Meng Po's senses became very acute at this time, and her eyes scanned every corner of the primeval forest tightly, for fear of missing a place.

After a while, Meng Po stopped in front of a big tree, she landed lightly on the tree, and touched the purple light on the tree next to her with her hand, and the light quickly disappeared on her fingers.

There was a hint of solemnity on her face, and she looked into the distance, because she seemed to feel an incomparably powerful coercion, but such a force was so familiar.

At this time, Feng Xuejun suddenly saw a man with a cane standing in the air in the distance, but strangely, Meng Po didn't seem to see it.

The man smiled at Feng Xuejun, even though the distance was so far, he could still clearly see the man's facial expression.

The man was very evil, and there was a coldness around him, as if the forest was completely covered.

Meng Po turned her eyes to look at Feng Xuejun, she did feel a strange feeling, but when she looked around, there was nothing, she opened her mouth and asked, "What, what did you see?"

Feng Xuejun stretched out his hand and just wanted to point towards that place, but he was surprised to find that his hand was extremely heavy and he couldn't lift it at all.

Meng Po also found out about this situation, she seemed to realize something, and she also looked in that direction.

I saw Meng Po frowning, hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and lowered her head: "Knock to the king." ”

Even in front of her, it was still empty, and in her eyes, there was still nothing else to see.

The king held the cane in his hand, and he was always indifferent to Meng Po's movements, as if he had seen nothing.

His eyes were firmly fixed on Feng Xuejun who was standing beside Meng Po, Feng Xuejun couldn't help but be a little scared, it was the first time he had a chilling feeling, the person in front of him, and himself, were not the same world at all.

And Meng Po's movements next to him also aggravated the fear in his heart, only to see Meng Po still with her head down, kneeling on the ground on one knee.

Feng Xuejun lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at the person in front of him, but he would definitely not kneel, he knew that that person was the king of the underworld.

The king took back the crutches in his hand, before he took his crutches, almost all the souls wandering in this primeval forest, for him, the reincarnation flower is indeed powerful, but it is not so strong that even he can't resist.

The king was still standing in place, he was suspended in the air, and he was the first to speak: "You have been in this world for a long time, and you should be going back with me. ”

Hearing this, Feng Xuejun immediately became frightened, and he felt that when Wang's words fell, the surrounding air seemed to be in a state of extreme tension.

Suddenly, a force suddenly surrounded Feng Xuejun, Feng Xuejun struggled for a while, but found that it was useless at all, and the Meng Po beside him did not have any follow-up actions.

Feng Xuejun hurriedly mobilized the strength in his body, and the power surrounding him gradually revealed a trace of red from the original invisible, it was a red circle, and the gas on the circle was constantly swirling, although it was beautiful, but the red gas on it was like blood.

There was an eerie cold feeling in the gas, and the strength in Feng Xuejun's body was completely suppressed by this cold feeling.

His water was constantly leaking down his skin.

The king smiled, and Meng Po raised her head and looked at the king.

This environment has become extremely eerie, and there is an incomparable noise in the silence, but this noise is obviously not from this world, like a howl in the underworld.

"Wait, King. Seeing that Feng Xuejun was about to be restrained by this red power, Meng Po hurriedly said.

Wang smiled indifferently, but the force that plagued Feng Xuejun did not stop and continued.

Meng Po hurriedly spoke again: "Wang, I still need him to help me find those people." ”

When the words fell, the smile on the king's face disappeared immediately, his eyes turned to Meng Po, and his voice said with a slightly stern voice: "As Meng Po of the underworld, you have a power far stronger than them, today you let Xu Jiahui release the power of the reincarnation flower, almost causing a catastrophe, you have a long time in the underworld, so I will not hold you accountable today, but don't you even have the power to sense their direction yourself? Do you still need this man to help?"

Meng Po raised her head and looked in that direction, and the moment the king began to speak, she was already able to see the king's presence.

Meng Po didn't speak, and she couldn't refute what Wang was, so she could only watch everything that happened.

But just as the power was about to touch the king, a purple light suddenly fell from the sky and attacked the king.

The king took the cane, and he hurriedly took two steps back, how could he not know what was happening in front of him.

Suddenly, the red power beside Feng Xuejun disappeared.

After a while, the king stood firm, he frowned, stared at the sky and said, "People and ghosts have different paths, even if you are a god, you should not interfere in the affairs of this place today. ”

Feng Xuejun stood beside Meng Po, he was looking in the direction where the purple power had just come from the assault, and a familiar feeling suddenly hit his heart, and the doubts in his heart became stronger and stronger: "She is a god?"

The king's voice fell, and there was not a single echo in this primeval forest, but there was no response either.

The king then said, "If you continue to interfere in the affairs of this place, even if you are a god, I will definitely not let you go." ”

After that, his eyes immediately looked at Feng Xuejun, and the person in front of him, for some reason, actually made him a little hateful.

Feng Xuejun looked at Wang's expression, even if it was so fierce and vicious, but the fear in his heart was disappearing little by little, and he muttered, "Is it you......"

The king seemed to know what Feng Xuejun was thinking, and he once again struck the air with the cane in his hand, although there was nothing in the air, but a sound floated in the air, it was so ancient and long.

The primeval forest, which had been baptized by the king's power, fell into silence, but with the sound of this ancient voice, it was noisy again.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder in the sky again, and Wang knew that Wang Huaqin must be against herself, she wanted to protect the man in front of her, but Feng Xuejun was also what she had to bring back today.

"Where are you?" Feng Xuejun suddenly said loudly.

In the primeval forest, one by one the vicious souls drilled out of the ground, and some souls, seeing the fierce beasts in the mountains that had fallen into a state of sleep, surrounded them and devoured them in one bite, leaving only a little blood on the ground.

Feng Xuejun's words drifted in the air for a long time, and it rained violently in the sky.

The heavy rain was purple, and lightning and thunder roared, but this lightning and thunder did not hit the ground as before.

The purple light fell with the raindrops, Meng Po and the king hurriedly dodged, and a few raindrops fell on Meng Po's body, and where the raindrops fell on her body, there were even a few wisps of white smoke.

Meng Po hurriedly covered the place just now, she squatted on the tree in pain, she never thought that one day she would end up like this.

Feng Xuejun looked into the air, Wang was still dodging everywhere, but this raindrop, for Feng Xuejun, did not seem to have any harm at all.

Xu Jiahui and Tan Shengmin were still on the road, and the noisy sound behind them made both of them turn around and look behind them in unison.

Not far away, there were constantly raindrops, but in this place of theirs, there was none.

Xu Jiahui could feel that two different forces in the distance were intertwined and confronted.

Tan Shengmin said, "What is that?"

Hearing this, Xu Jiahui sighed, and she said bluntly: "It's just a struggle between the world of God and the world of the underworld, but I didn't expect that the king of the first hall of the underworld would be afraid of a god." ”

"......The king of the first hall" Listening to Xu Jiahui's words, Tan Shengmin muttered, along the way, Xu Jiahui explained to him what are the ten major halls of the underworld and what is the first hall, but I didn't expect that the king of the first hall looked so vulnerable at this time, and he was obviously at a disadvantage.

At this moment, the king was a little annoyed, he held the cane in his hand tightly, and a layer of red power formed a protective layer above his head, constantly blocking the falling purple raindrops for him.

The purple raindrops were constantly swallowed by the red protective layer, but the red protective layer was getting weaker and weaker, and in the end only a thin layer could be seen.

The king was unusually angry, he closed his eyes, obviously he was just a very ordinary god, and he couldn't even reach the upper level in the world of gods, why was he so jealous, thinking of this, he raised the scepter in his hand.

Suddenly, the red light shone brightly in this dark night, dispelling the darkness around him, and the raindrops carried by the purple light were frozen in the air the moment they touched the red light, Feng Xuejun also hurriedly retreated, and he also felt the coldness carried in the red light.

Meng Po looked at all this in front of her, and she understood that at this time, it was too late.