"Of course, the consequences of the two options are also very different, as I have just explained. ”

The corpse-devouring old man sat down cross-legged everywhere, as if he was resting, and his eyes were full of hot greed looking at Bai Yizhou.

"Now give you a minute to think about it, and after you've figured out which one to choose, you can tell me. ”

After finishing speaking, the corpse-devouring old man directly closed his eyes.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he didn't take Bai Yizhou to heart at all.

Bai Yizhou, who felt that he had been despised, was ashamed in his heart, and at the same time, the uneasy emotion became more and more intense.

He suddenly realized that he didn't dare to face this corpse-devouring old man!

This feeling spreads quickly after it grows in my heart.

Bai Yizhou's face changed a few times, and finally a fierce light flashed on his face.

Give me a minute to think about it?

Consider Nimabi!

Lao Tzu is a fool, so he just waits for you to get it!

Boom!

Boom!!

Boom!!!

......

......

After making a decision in his heart, Bai Yizhou hit the bell in anger.

Nine bells rang one after another, one ringing more than the other.

This time, he was deliberately targeting the corpse-devouring old man sitting cross-legged.

Ripples of air visible to the naked eye shook towards the corpse-devouring old man.

When these ripples approached a meter in front of the corpse-devouring old man, they seemed to be blocked by a transparent wall, and they all stopped and disappeared.

Then, the old man opened his eyes.

looked at Bai Yizhou, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Preemptively, ridiculous, boy, now I'll tell you that in the face of absolute strength, you are useless in any means!"

The corpse-devouring old man didn't bother to get up, and raised his hand to grab Bai Yizhou in the air.

In the void, a huge palm appeared.

If you look closely, you can find that this palm is actually made of a group of hideous and terrifying resentful souls, entangled and condensed.

With an extremely evil aura, he came to the top of Bai Yizhou's head in the blink of an eye and wanted to grab his head.

Bai Yizhou's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly shot out several black pillars of light to support the big hand that was about to fall.

His actions caused the corpse-devouring old man to laugh.

"At the same time, I have the nine great Yama inheritances of King Qin Guang, King Chujiang, Emperor Song, King of Five Senses, King of Yama, King Taishan, King of the City, King of Equality, and King of the Wheel!"

"And you, just a Bian Cheng King, still want to rebel against my power?

"Destroy me!"

With the voice of the corpse-devouring old man, countless resentful spirits on the palm of his hand began to roar, and then, he directly opened his mouth and devoured the black qi that Bai Yizhou had beaten out!

Bai Yizhou's face changed greatly.

Under this giant hand, he was extremely powerful just now, but at this moment, he was as small as an ant, and he seemed to have no power to resist!

Then.

"Master Bai, the poor monk is here to help you!"

The divine light monk, who was shrouded in Buddha's light, suddenly came to Bai Yizhou's side.

Raise your hand to shoot out a ray of Buddha light, and work with Bai Yizhou to resist that big hand.

He didn't really want to help Bai Yizhou, but after listening to the words of the corpse-devouring old man's special plunder of other people's inheritance, he knew that he and Bai Yizhou were grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

If Bai Yizhou dies, he will be the next to die.

Therefore, they can only take advantage of the fact that now, the two of them can join forces to deal with this corpse-devouring old man, and maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

"Huh?"

The corpse-devouring old man looked at the light monk more.

"Buddhist inheritance? interesting, just come, anyway, I won't refuse to come!"

Whether it is the inheritance of Buddhism or the inheritance of the underworld, he can accept it safely.

And the reason lies in a special fusion technique that he has cultivated.

It is also this set of exercises that allows him to plunder other people's inheritances, and no matter what inheritance, he can perfectly integrate with himself.

After the ten halls of Yama were gathered, he didn't mind having another Buddhist inheritance.

Anyway, as long as there is a inheritance, his strength can be improved!

With a sneer, the corpse-devouring old man wanted to increase his strength.

But!

At this moment, a blood moon appeared in the sky without warning.

The corpse-devouring old man quickly sensed it and looked up at the sky.

Then he noticed that this blood moon seemed to be slowly getting bigger.

It's close to the ground, to be exact!

After a few seconds, the blood moon grew so large that it almost covered the entire sky.

Above, a huge human face is conjured.

The face spoke, and the voice rolled like a thunderstorm.

"Wanrong Demon Luo Gong? a technique that was once rejected even by the demon world, but now it can be encountered again, which is interesting. ”

"However, you are spreading wild in my underworld, but you have found the wrong place, and obediently let me extract the inheritance of the Nine Great Yamas, and I will spare you from dying. ”

The latter sentence is obviously to return all the words that the corpse-devouring old man said to Bai Yizhou just now.

"Wanrong Moluo Gong"?

Ye Xing, who was standing on the edge, raised his eyebrows slightly.

The name of this exercise, which he had not heard of, was apparently born in the years after he left this world in the previous life.

But now, compared with this "Wanrong Demon Luo Gong", Ye Xing cares more about the identity of the person who speaks.

This breath felt familiar to him.

After a moment, Ye Xing remembered.

"Who are you?"

And the corpse-devouring old man, who had a calm face before, had a very solemn face at this time.

Doesn't it mean that the underworld is dilapidated, and those powerful existences in the underworld in the past, in addition to inheritance, have already fallen completely?

There are even some that have been left behind.

But who is this person in front of you?

"What am I ......?"

The human face conjured on the blood moon seemed to be thinking, and after a while, he continued.

"I am the Emperor of Xudu, and I am not the Emperor of Xudu...... Yes, I am a remnant of the soul of Emperor Xudu. ”

While the Shenguang Monk and Bai Yizhou were shocked, the corpse-devouring old man was even more terrified in his heart.

When he got the "Wanrong Demon Luo Gong" exercise, he also unexpectedly learned some secrets of ancient times.

Emperor Xudu, the lord of the underworld, his strength is even more terrifying!

However, doesn't it mean that the stronger the existence, the more miserable the death back then?

Why can Emperor Xudu still leave a remnant soul?

The corpse-devouring old man couldn't figure it out.

Emperor Xudu didn't give him a chance to think.

"This is the underworld, it's my territory, here, it's not your turn to wait for outsiders to be presumptuous!"

Rumble!!!

A furious aura poured down from above the blood moon.

Poof!

Under this coercion, the corpse-devouring old man couldn't bear it, and knelt directly on his knees!

The other side.

The Hell King, who was holding his breath in his heart, soon flew back to his former territory, Infernal Hell!

The current hell is similar to the rest of the underworld, there is a dead silence, there is not even a ghost, and even his former palace has collapsed.

The only thing that relieved the Hell King was that some of the secret prohibitions he had left behind in the past had not disappeared yet.

Quickly lift the ban and find something to restore yourself.

And just as he was about to recover, he suddenly sensed something and looked up at the place where he had just flown over.

When the Hell King sensed that terrifying aura, his face couldn't help but change drastically.

"Emperor, Emperor Xudu—"

The Hell King himself didn't even notice it, his voice was trembling slightly!