Nine hundred and ninetieth chapters pen startling ghosts and gods
The top of Wanliu Mountain.
As Chujiang King Jikang revealed his plan without hesitation, the atmosphere suddenly became solid and dead.
A game that uses Chen Xi as bait, but the real purpose is to fish out the Emperor Huangquan behind him and completely obliterate him.
In order to achieve this goal, King Jikang of Chujiang sacrificed many of his subordinates, remained immobile, and notified the other four palaces of Yama earlier, intending to use his absolute superiority to make all this a dead end.
And the scenes that happened in front of us all showed that it was time to close the net in this game. Only two fish, one big and one small, could be completely wiped out to end it perfectly.
It is conceivable that when all this is over, the Huangquan Territory without Emperor Huangquan will inevitably fall into the fairyland camp represented by Chujiang King Ji Kang.
At the same time, if you kill Chen Xi, the successor of the third Netherworld Emperor, you can even obtain the "Fire Shining Divine Fist", "Seven Styles of Judgment", "Sinking and Heaven-Suppressing Scripture" and other supreme Taoist techniques from his body.
Kill two birds with one stone.
It's no wonder that at this moment, King Jikang of Chujiang couldn't help laughing out loud in his deep palace. If anyone else saw such a scene, they would probably be extremely proud.
At this point, Emperor Huangquan's face was extremely gloomy and silent.
The same is true for Chen Xi. Facing all the towering figures present, he has no sense of existence at all. He is just like the fish on the chopping board, seemingly left to be slaughtered.
"If I try my best, more than one of you may be killed or injured." Suddenly, Emperor Huangquan spoke, his voice was like iron, with a sonorous and cold flavor.
With that said, he pointed at Chen Xi and said: "Let him go, I will let you do as you please, and you will also take the Underworld Territory. This is my bottom line."
As soon as these words came out, Chen Xi was shocked and moved.
He and Emperor Huang Quan only had a one-time relationship before, but now, just because of his status as the third successor of Netherworld Emperor, he was not willing to sacrifice his life in exchange for his own safety. Such courage and magnanimity made Chen Xi unable to move.
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"Senior..." Chen Xi said.
"No need to say more." Emperor Huangquan waved his hand with determination and determination.
Chen Xi pursed his lips in silence, his heart was ups and downs, and he could not calm down for a long time. He could not explain what kind of emotion it was, but he was very sure that from this moment on, he owed Emperor Huang Quan a huge favor.
If you can survive by luck, you will live up to your expectations today!
Chen Xi secretly gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"For a little ant in the human world, he would not hesitate to exchange his life for his life. He is worthy of being the Emperor of Huangquan who has been in charge of the Huangquan Domain for endless years. This kind of mind and magnanimity can truly be said to move the world."
King Chujiang Jikang chuckled lightly, but there was no trace of ridicule in his voice, "Unfortunately, you take your own life too seriously. I have laid out this situation to prevent you from jumping over the wall in a hurry, so how could it be possible?"
Make you happy?"
The words just fell.
Up and down the entire Wanliu Mountain, wisps of turbid rays of light suddenly diffused, turning the sky and the earth into a hazy color, just like the sunset, giving off a tragic and solemn atmosphere.
Rumble!
At the same time, in the sea of suffering beside Wanliu Mountain, billions of waves surged up like dragons, rushing towards Wanliu Mountain from all directions.
Like thousands of troops!
More like Wanliu Guizong!
In just a few breaths, as if the stars had passed, the sun and the moon had changed, the scene around Wanliu Mountain had completely changed into something completely different.
The turbid waves roared like thunder, and Wanliu Mountain, which stood among them, seemed to be wrapped in endless turbid sea water. Except for the cliff land, all other places were submerged by the sea water.
In an instant, Chen Xi felt that the world had been abandoned and imprisoned by an inexplicable and terrifying force field, and he felt like he was in a cage with no escape, becoming a prisoner under the stairs.
"Wanliu Prisoner Formation!"
Emperor Huangquan's face changed slightly, and there was a touch of coldness and disbelief in his eyes.
"Yes, it is the Wanliu Prisoner God!"
Jikang, the king of Chujiang, smiled and said, "With Wanliu Mountain as the base of the formation and the Sea of Bitterness as the source of power, we can ban the heaven and earth and imprison the gods! This was laid by the third Nether Emperor himself. Unfortunately, when he was fighting against the gods,
Before this formation was used, the third Netherworld Emperor was suppressed and killed, so this formation is not well known to the world."
"Isn't it better this way? This Qipifu was determined to restore the orthodoxy of the third Netherworld Emperor. Now that he dies in the Ten Thousand Immortals Prisoner Formation, he can rest in peace."
On the side, King Qin Guang Du Ying laughed loudly.
Next to them, Emperor Zhao Hengyun of the Song Dynasty, King Cai Shentu of Mount Tai, and King Zhou Hun of Biancheng also had smiles on their faces, with mocking pity in their eyes.
What kind of irony is it that someone who wanted to reshape the orthodoxy of the third Netherworld Emperor is now going to die in the great formation he set up?
Emperor Huang Quan understood the meaning of these smiles, and his expression became more and more gloomy. Looking at everything carefully arranged for him, even if he had decided not to risk his life, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart and feel a kind of sadness.
The third Netherworld Emperor was so talented and strategic. During his reign, he unified the Netherworld. Gods and Buddhas did not dare to cross over, and immortals and demons did not dare to blaspheme. But now, the great formation he left behind has been misappropriated by the lackeys and thieves of the immortal world. How unfortunate!?
"Do it, otherwise things will change if you wait too long."
On the side, Qin Guang Wang Du Ying reminded.
"Haha, that's fine. I've already tasted the appetizers, and now it's time to enjoy a sumptuous meal." Jikang, King of Chujiang, laughed.
The next moment, their five Yama Kings suddenly appeared in the sky, each sitting in the direction of the Five Elements, or holding Taoist books, or holding swords, or holding flags, or holding copper stoves, one by one like gods descending to the earth, surrounding the Golden Immortal Law, blooming
The brilliance takes away all the light in the world.
"town!"
"Certainly!"
"Bind!"
"Sleepy!"
"cut!"
These five words, like the roar of divine voices, emanated from the lips of the five kings of Yama, containing great power, as if the gods issued orders and decrees, inspiring the deafening and enlightening, and reaching the hearts of the people.
Suddenly, the endless turbid sea water rolled, turned into terrifying phenomena, and rushed towards Emperor Huangquan and Chen Xi.
The vision is like reality, or it is like the sea of blood in purgatory and the six paths suppressing souls, or it is like the endless shore and all the demons are perishing, or it is like the gate of hell is wide open and a group of ghosts are raging...
Every vision contains terrifying power fluctuations that are killing people. The momentum alone makes people feel like they have fallen into an ice cave, and they feel endless despair.
"My friend, I'm sorry, I can't break this formation either."
In Chen Xi's ears, Emperor Huangquan's sigh came, revealing a touch of unwillingness and despair. This is the Wanliu Imprisonment Formation, which was personally deployed by the third Netherworld Emperor. Now it is personally guarded by five Yama Kings. Looking at the entire Netherworld,
No one can escape from it.
Even so, the tall and thin figure of Emperor Huangquan was still standing in front of Chen Xi at this moment. "For the present plan, the only way is to burn oneself as a sacrifice. Let's do our best..."
Boom!
At this time, the numerous visions had already broken through, and the blazing and terrifying luster was reflected on Emperor Huangquan's cheeks, changing in varying degrees, with only a touch of firmness and determination that never wavered.
Obviously, he has decided to sacrifice himself and give it a try, even if it means blocking the car with his arms.
Seeing this, the King of Chujiang and others all showed a touch of disdain. No wonder everyone calls Qi Shanhe "Qi Pifu". He has the courage of an ordinary man, but cannot see the general trend clearly. It is not a pity to die!
"Let me do it."
At this moment, a low and old voice sounded in Emperor Huangquan's ears, and before he could react, a long and slender hand appeared in his field of vision.
This big hand is generous and firm, like the green pine trees on the bank of the cliff.
Holding a pen in his palm, it looks like iron but not iron, like jade but not jade. It is completely black, without a single flaw. It is an extremely pure black, and its whole body is cold. The word "Zhu Xie" is written on it. Cang Qiu is strong.
As soon as he stared at it, an unspeakable terrifying murderous aura rushed towards his face, stinging Emperor Huangquan's eyes.
Just a moment.
The entire world fell into silence, and many visions solidified. Even the unparalleled murderous intent and terrifying fluctuations surging in the void disappeared without a trace, as if they had been fatally frightened.
All this is just because of an extra pen.
When he saw the appearance of this pen and the two strong and simple characters, even with the composure of Emperor Huang Quan, he couldn't help but feel a strong shock in his heart, his heart was up and down, and his eyes were filled with excitement.
"This is?"
"What happened?"
"how so?"
There was a burst of surprise and suspicion, and Chujiang King Jikang and others were all caught off guard by this scene and did not know what was going on.
But soon, their eyes were attracted by a person in the field.
It was a tall figure with a handsome face, and it was Chen Xi. But at this time, his temperament changed drastically. Standing casually in front of Emperor Huangquan, he actually had a power that overlooked the heaven and earth and controlled the universe.
Especially those pair of eyes, which are deep, vicissitudes, and filled with the breath of time. If you look closely, they seem to have no emotion at all, only a touch of indifference, calmness, and ruthlessness.
In comparison, even Emperor Huangquan is much dim, like a pearl of rice, unable to compete with the bright moon.
When they came into contact with this pair of eyes, King Chu Jiang and others felt their hearts skip a beat. They felt a sense of oppression coming from their souls. They felt like a courtier meeting an emperor, feeling an inexplicable panic.
Who is this little guy?
Everyone's expression changed, and they all knew that it was Chen Xi who caused all this, but at this time, he was completely different from the two before, and could not be compared at all.
Because before, even though he had the strength of a peak earth immortal king, in their eyes, he was still as small as a vulnerable ant.
But now, he actually makes them, the supreme figures in the Netherworld, who are all in the realm of Da Luo Jinxian, feel a bit of panic!
"That...that's..."
At this moment, King Qin Guang lost his voice and spoke, staring intently at Chen Xi's hands, his eyes wide open, as if he had been struck by lightning.