Chapter 833: The Treasure of the Nine Shades of the Wind

"Feng Suiren, what have you done to me, this is impossible, I am immortal!"

Feng Jiuyou struggled hard, his soul fell into the whirlpool, and he couldn't escape at all, but his body was dragged into the whirlpool little by little.

"It's impossible! I'm not going to die. ”

The heart-rending voice was very permeating, and Feng Jiuyou couldn't understand it at all, why did the victory turn upside down, even though he was holding the victory.

"It seems that you still haven't listened to what I said, you went to the underworld in the West, and someone will judge you. ”

Chu Wangxian watched silently, as if looking at a drowning person, without a trace of emotion.

"Feng Sui people, ancestors, saints, help me, I don't want to go to the Western Underworld. ”

The wind pleaded, the voice cried, and the smoke rolled, constantly being sucked into the cracks.

"It's ridiculous, why bother with today. Feng Jiuyou, I have persuaded you and given you a chance, I am actually a very merciful saint. ”

Seeing that the whirlpool was about to devour the top of his head, Chu Wangxian shook his head and wanted to turn around and leave.

"I'm not reconciled, I'm not reconciled...... I hate you, Feng Sui people, why are you not dead, if you live, you will let countless people fall into death, why don't you tell me the truth. ”

The black mist continued to distort, and the roaring and struggling sounds continued, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, unwilling to fall into the Western Underworld.

"Hate me, the truth?" Chu Wangxian shook his head and sighed:

"If you want to hate, hate your greed, from the moment you first came into contact with Western alchemy, you fell into the trap. In the primeval times, the Chinese immortals paid a heavy price to defeat the Western gods, and you actually thought that the alchemy of the Western gods could make you immortal, you are too naΓ―ve. ”

Chu Wangxian stared at it, and said ruthlessly: "I'll ask you again, who is it that tells you the immortal method of Western alchemy, where are the others." ”

The way to reverse everything at this moment is to find out the soul of Osiris, but unfortunately Osiris is too smart, I am afraid that he has never appeared in the Yellow Spring of the Nine Prisons.

This is a terrifying enemy, and if it is released back into the Western God Realm, it will be the great enemy of Huaxia.

Western alchemy is very weird.

Osiris, the father of God, and Horus, the God, are actually one soul.

God and the Father of God are actually human beings, and this is really an incredible answer.

But this is the case, if you look at the stories of the ancient Greek gods, one of the Western gods, you can find that the son Ouranos was united with his mother Gaia, Oedipus killed his father and married his mother, and Zeus married his sister Hera......

This matter is not uncommon in the Western god world.

But now God and the Father of God are divided into two souls, just like the Yuanying monk in the Chinese legend, and as a result, the Yuanying clone was born into an independent personality.

Chu Wangxian believed that Osiris, who had not shown up until now, was the ultimate culprit.

"I don't know, I don't know. ”

Feng Jiuyou's voice became weaker and weaker.

"Since you don't know, there's nothing I can do to save you. ”

Seeing the wolf-headed man with the soul of the wind and nine shadows completely disappear, all the prison masters were completely dumbfounded, and their hearts were palpitating and gasping, what was going on?

They looked at Chu Wangxian with pleading eyes.

"Time is running out!"

Chu Wangxian did not answer, the story of the Western gods is really not suitable to be told here, but he clapped his hands and looked up at a scattered sky.

Purple cracks stretched across the sky, like cobwebs, like shattered eggshells.

"What time? Is it because the Mingquan Hell is about to collapse?" Feng Bingyi asked puzzled, his whole mind was still focused on the sky, and at this moment, anyone could see the trend of the sky falling apart.

Without its master, the Mingquan Hell is disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sound of collapse came with a click, and those ancient gods who came out of the coffin, even the previous Heavenly Emperor, gradually dissipated like smoke.

"Not only is the Mingquan Hell going to collapse, but the entire Nine Hell Yellow Springs is going to collapse, so there's not much time left for you. ”

Chu Wangxian dropped a bombshell.

The eight prison masters' bodies trembled, and they replied in disbelief: "Ancestor, among the Nine Prison Yellow Springs, each Yellow Spring was created by us, if the Mingquan Hell will collapse, it will be fine, why will the rest of the Eight Prison Hell collapse? ”

"That's right, Feng Jiu You's fault is self-inflicted, and the ancestor is the enemy, if he dies, it is normal for the Mingquan Hell to collapse, we are here, how can the Nine Hell Yellow Spring collapse. ”

......

Most of the eight prison masters were rebellious, and now that there is no crisis, they have begun to be smart again.

Chu Wangxian looked at it and smiled coldly, pointed to the sky with one finger, and reprimanded with words:

"Superficial!"

His eyes stared, "Let me ask you, what is the Nine Hells Yellow Spring." ”

In the face of reprimand, the prison masters unconsciously bowed their heads, as if facing a supreme existence, and did not dare to refute.

Chu Wangxian's terrifyingness is really unforgettable, they are completely impressed by Chu Wangxian's endless methods, and they can even summon Western ancient gods.

"Giant corpses?"

Feng Bingyi, who was standing on the side, also remembered how they entered the Yellow Spring of the Nine Prisons, that is, they fell into the mouth of the giant corpse.

"This giant corpse has a name, Osiris, the Father of God among the Western gods...... In the long ago when you were not born, the world gods were in war, and Huaxia paid the price of a heavenly emperor, and I took action to finally kill him. ”

Everyone has different mentalities, some people should listen to the story, and some people have lingering palpitations.

Among the Western gods, the name of God is familiar. Even the several prison masters of the Nine Prisons Huangquan knew that there was such a Heavenly Emperor in the West.

"Feng Jiuyou was tempted by Osiris and was taught the method of immortality, and what is even more stupid is that Feng Jiuyou used space to refine an array and opened up the Mingquan Hell with the Western Underworld, so that he has the so-called immortal body. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the body of God's father will be pulled back to the Western Underworld, so we have limited time, so we will rush to the Nine Hells and Yellow Springs to take the treasure of the Nine Hells as soon as possible before the collapse of the Yellow Spring. ”

Chu Wangxian had already seen through the whole plan.

Feng Jiuyou is just a small chess piece, and the ultimate plan of the person hiding behind Feng Jiuyou is to drag Osiris's body back to the Western Underworld.

Chu Wangxian didn't have the idea of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots for the time being, if the Father of God returned to the Western Underworld, the most troublesome person would definitely not be him, but God.

The deceit of the Western God Realm is not weaker than that of Huaxia at all.

Chu Wangxian stepped on his feet, and everyone hurriedly followed.

"Ancestor, where are we going first?"

"You haven't been here?" Chu Wangxian asked rhetorically.

"Feng Jiuyou didn't even dare to show his real name, he only appeared as a clone, how could it be possible for us to find out his secret, he never let us come to Mingquan Hell, could it be that the ancestor came. Yaquan Prison Master Dai Shan asked.

"I haven't been here either, so I don't know where the treasure of the Nine Shades of Wind is. ”

Everyone's faces twitched, and the expressions on their faces stiffened. Chu Wangxian has never been here, so what kind of road is there, isn't this nonsense.

Looking at the deflated crowd, Chu Wangxian smiled and made a move with his right hand.

In the clouds and mist, suddenly a demon beast pressed down, as huge as a whale.