An Zheng's body fell to the ground with a limp, but he still looked back at the direction where Qu Liuxi was. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Although she was protected by the Reverse Scale Divine Armor, Qu Liuxi was also injured because she later hit the Death Worm with the Soul Divine Phoenix, but she looked slightly better, stumbling towards An Zheng, and fell to the ground after running a few steps.

And the good man in the distance had slowly closed his eyes, lying there as if he was asleep.

The dungeon had almost completely collapsed, but luckily they weren't buried by the falling stones. The eighteen bronze pillars did not collapse in the place where they were, and fine sand fell from them like flowing water.

There was silence all around, and the sound of the fine sand falling on the ground seemed so clear.

I don't know how long it took, An Zheng woke up, and the weakness and discomfort in his body were disappearing. It seems that Qu Liuxi's judgment is correct, and this venom-like infernal qi that can directly debilitate people has disappeared after the death of the death worm. The people of the Orthodox Sect raise such monsters with evil arts, and if they don't fight to get rid of them, they don't know how much disaster will happen in the future.

After An Zheng woke up, he looked at Qu Liuxi, the gentle and tranquil woman was still in a coma at this time. An struggled to crawl over with both hands and feet, and tried his snort and found that there was nothing wrong, so he was a little more relaxed.

An Zheng didn't dare to stir Qu Liuxi, first went over and took the cat back into the blood bead space, then returned to Qu Liuxi and sat down, took a pot of wine and took a sip of it.

An Zheng has encountered countless dangers in this life, those enemies and wicked people, which one is not extremely vicious? But this time it is indeed too dangerous, if it is not for the good master's might, it will not be easy to kill the worm of death.

After a pot of wine, An Zheng's hand, which was still trembling slightly, finally stabilized. He first let Tianmu out, and after making sure that there was no threat outside for the time being, he got up and picked up Qu Liuxi and walked out. This place is extremely important to the Orthodox Sect, and if it weren't for the fact that the Orthodox Sect masters in this area poured out of the nest in order to hunt down and kill An Zheng, no one would have come over until now.

An Zheng walked back along the original road with Qu Liuxi in his arms, and suddenly remembered something, and looked back at the eighteen prefecture kings. I don't know what they've done before, and I don't know why they died, but this time it's dangerous without them. An Zheng tied Qu Liuxi to his back, turned back, dug out the corpses of the eighteen Difu Monarchs from the rubble, and took clean water from the portable space magic weapon to help them scrub the dirt clean.

An Zheng looked around, there was a piece of underground in the distance that looked quite flat, An Zheng moved the mutilated corpses of eighteen people over, folded his hands and bowed down, and then buried these corpses well. In order not to be destroyed, he did not make tombstones for these eighteen people.

After arranging all this, An Zheng turned around and walked out. I was halfway through and suddenly felt that something was wrong, and I always felt a cold breath blowing behind me. He thought that something had changed in Qu Liuxi, and hurriedly put Qu Liuxi down to check, and found that Qu Liuxi was breathing steadily, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, what was that cool breeze.

Just as he was about to get up and leave, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. When An Zheng got up, he almost hit the black shadow, the thing was silent, and An Zheng was already close at hand, but An Zheng didn't notice it at all.

An Zheng subconsciously protected Qu Liuxi behind him, and the broken army sword had already been shot.

However, the sharpness of the broken sword did not help, because the thing suddenly disappeared. An Zheng felt that this place was becoming more and more evil, he picked up Qu Liuxi, and with a thought, he let the Reverse Scale Divine Armor completely protect Qu Liuxi, and then strode out.

Walking out of a few zigzag passages, in front of him is the place where he met the eighteen prefecture kings, An Zheng was relieved to this, and after passing through this passage, he could go out.

After taking a few steps forward, An Zheng's body suddenly froze, and he couldn't say anything next.

He looked sideways over the wall...... A tall man in strange armor with horns on his head was standing, his body embedded in the wall, his eyes closed. On the left side of his armor is the handwriting of Yin and Yang, and on the right is a hand holding life and death......

An Zheng's hairs exploded at this moment, and he subconsciously hugged Qu Liuxi in his arms.

That person was one of the eighteen Difu Monarchs who had just been buried by An Zheng. Although most of the corpses were incomplete when An Zheng buried those people just now, his appearance was good after all. The man seemed to have stood there completely unmoved, his body intact and without the slightest injury. An Zheng swallowed and foamed, and said in his heart, could it be that everything in the underground hall just now was his own hallucination?

He took a closer look, and the prince of the prefecture looked like a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a majestic face. His eyes were closed, his face was blue, and he didn't know how long he had been dead.

An Zheng slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and said in his heart that there were too many strange things here. Just about to leave, the guy suddenly opened his eyes and stared at An Zheng's eyes, and a cold breath rose from An Zheng's heart.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that the Difu Mansion King on the opposite wall raised his arm and struggled a few times, and his body actually came out of the wall. His eyes also opened, staring at An Zheng with the same dead eyes.

The sound of clattering was incessant, and the eighteen corpses embedded in the walls on both sides moved. They broke free like a machine, and then slowly walked to An Zheng's side, and surrounded An Zheng after a while.

A group of tall, horned-headed, iron-faced fellows surrounded An An like this, and did not speak or hide. There seemed to be bursts of cold air blowing on An Zheng's face, as if it was the breath of those people...... This feeling, even if it is An Zheng, also feels creepy.

"You ....... What do you want to do?"

An Zheng asked.

The prefecture lords who surrounded him suddenly got out of the way, and the mansion monarch with eighteen or two characters engraved on the stone wall above his head that An Zheng saw before walked in from behind, and the other mansion monarchs made way for him.

"Unexpectedly, in the end, we have to thank a person. ”

The Eighteen Mansion Monarchs looked to be the youngest, with a majestic appearance and a slender but extremely strong body. The horns on the top of his head were slightly longer than the others, and there were faint purple-gold veins on them.

"Thanks?"

Before An Zheng could react, the eighteen princes suddenly clenched their fists neatly and bent over: "The eighteen monarchs of the underworld, thank you for entering the earth for the grace of An." ”

An Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "I just think I should do that, don't thank me." ”

Eighteen Mansion Jun stood up straight, looked into An Zheng's eyes and said, "We are not the same kind of people as you, you are the kind of human being who makes me hate it to the extreme. Simple distinction, human beings have good guys and bad guys. You're not a bad person, so I don't like it. In hell, there should be more souls of the wicked. I think the good people on the left and right are hypocritical, partly for fame, and partly for the sake of anesthetizing themselves in that way. You don't seem to be the same, but I hate you just as much. ”

An Zheng: "You hate me so much, so you want to fight?"

"Don't fight. ”

The Eighteen Mansion Jun stood there, raised his head and looked at the sky: "In the past, the eighteen hells were up to us, and we could do whatever we wanted here, and the heavens gave us such rights and status. However, the arrival of that guy humiliated us. I smell the smell of his robe, right on you...... So, he should be dead, right?"

When he said this last sentence, there was some disappointment in his tone, and some relief.

"He's finally dead. ”

The Eighteenth Mansion Monarch sighed: "We can also die more steadily." ”

An Zheng: "The person you are talking about is not the Buddha?" ”

"Buddha?"

The voice of the Eighteenth Mansion Jun trembled slightly, and he was obviously a little excited: "Where is he still a Buddha, he calls himself the King of the Great Tibetan Ming in hell, and he has been here to kill us from the beginning. What does such ferocity and violence have to do with the benevolence that the Buddha himself declares?"

An Zheng said: "The Buddha said that there are Bodhisattvas who lower their eyebrows, and naturally there are also Vajra angry eyes. ”

"I don't care about that much, I just know that he's the biggest demon. ”

After saying this, the Eighteen Mansion Jun seemed to feel a little out of shape, shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's all in the past, he died, and we died." This hell is no longer the hell it used to be, and chaos is rife. Although we have always been cruel to the spirits of hell when we were there, it is because of this that there is order in hell. He thinks those hellish souls are suffering, killing us, he's dead, what has become of hell?"

The Eighteenth Mansion Jun glanced at An Zheng: "You can go, we have already thanked us." ”

An Zheng nodded: "You guys die well." ”

The Eighteenth Mansion Jun frowned slightly: "This ......"

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders and walked out with Qu Liuxi in his arms. He was about to reach the end of this passage when he suddenly felt the chill behind him getting heavier and heavier. At this moment, suddenly several hands grabbed An Zheng's shoulders and fixed him there. Several of the mansion monarchs who floated over held down An Zheng, and one of them whispered in An Zheng's ear: "We are all necromancy, you shouldn't help us." ”

An Zheng frowned and sighed: "No, but I don't regret it." ”

The man burst out laughing, and there was a kind of relief that An Zheng couldn't understand.

"Give it to him!"

The Eighteenth Mansion Jun shouted, and then opened his mouth and spewed out a black gas.

The eighteen prefecture lords all opened their mouths, and a black breath erupted from each of their mouths. These black gases came over like an ethereal black python, and fiercely entangled An Zheng. One by one, black qi drilled into An Zheng's body from An Zheng's nostrils, ears, and eyes, and An Zheng's body instantly became inflated, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

"You really shouldn't have buried us, we're not good people. ”

A mansion monarch smiled and said, "Now let you know how terrible the consequences of burying us are. ”

The black qi almost broke An Zheng's body, and the power from hell made every inch of An Zheng's skin seem to burst open. He was a living man, and he simply could not withstand the power of necromancy.

At this moment, a mansion monarch's mouth opened wider, and then a golden bead came out of his mouth, and after circling around An Zheng, the bead suddenly drilled into An Zheng's mouth. The bead was the size of an egg, and it was forced into An Zheng's mouth, and An Zheng's throat was blocked and almost suffocated.

With a pop, after the first golden bead got in, the other princes also spit out the golden beads and drilled into An Zheng's mouth one by one.

"You don't know how terrible this power is. ”

The Eighteen Mansion Monarchs walked over, grabbed An Zheng's head and spit out the gold beads, which turned into golden air and drilled into An Zheng's nostrils. Then he pushed An Zheng away, turned around and strode away, he turned his back to An Zheng and walked towards the darkness: "We are the rulers of the underworld, and we don't owe favors. Take your time and realize that this power will make your life worse than death. ”

"But it will also make you ...... Powerful and terrible. ”

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