In the corridor of the Heavenly Hades Temple, there were corpses scattered on the ground, these corpses were strangely shaped, and the flesh and blood were blurred, and it was really difficult to figure out what kind of monster was left behind by looking at them alone.

The Demon Emperor of the East China Sea sat on the side and meditated to recover, the dense scars on his body were rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the White Tiger Guard Elder Zhao Wuji was holding a long sword, and he was on high alert at the other end of the road, guarding the Demon Emperor.

There was a steady and fast sound of footsteps in the corridor, and the Demon Emperor who was meditating slowly collected his efforts and opened his eyes. Zhao Wou-Ki walked up to the Demon Emperor and said, "My lord, listening to the voice, you are back from thousands of miles. His tone was very respectful, and there was a little fear, as if his impression of the Demon Emperor had changed greatly in the previous battle.

The figure gradually entered the sight of the two Demon Emperors, and appeared in the dim corridor, and it was indeed Yang Wanli, the governor of the White Tiger Guard. Yang Wanli approached the two and reported to the Demon Emperor: "My lord, there is a stone gate ahead, we should be about to go out." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wouji's face was filled with a thick sense of joy, and Emperor *** also breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Let's go, go over and have a look." ”

The three of them walked cautiously all the way to the end of the road, and after a cup of tea, they saw a stone door at the end of the road. There was no pattern on the stone gate, but the three of them had suffered too much loss in this corridor, so they naturally didn't dare to take it lightly, and they all mentioned twelve points of caution and slowly approached the stone gate.

"You guys stand back," the Demon Emperor commanded in a low voice, and Zao Wou-Ki and Yang Wanli immediately took three steps back, and stood on guard. The Demon Emperor nodded with satisfaction, then pressed on the stone door with one hand, and pushed hard, the stone door made a dull sound, slowly opened, and a bright light instantly shot into the corridor from the crack in the door, although the light was not strong, but it still made the three people in the darkness squint their eyes slightly.

"You guys came out?!" Halfway through the stone gate, a surprised voice came from it, and the three of them subconsciously released spiritual pressure, ready to make a move, but they heard the voice and said: "I have been waiting for you here for a long time, why did you come out now?"

At this time, the stone gate had been completely opened, and the three of them followed the prestige, only to find that the person standing outside the stone gate was none other than the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang. Yang Wanli and Zhao Wuji looked at each other, showing a touch of joy, and were about to rush towards the stone gate, but they heard the Demon Emperor say coldly: "Wait!" Although the two of them were a little inexplicable when they heard this, they still stopped obediently.

The Holy Emperor was surprised: "Mo Qianjue, what's wrong with you?"

The Demon Emperor sneered, and said quietly: "Although you pretend to be very similar, you still can't deceive Lao Tzu." ”

The Holy Emperor was stunned for a moment, and asked rhetorically, "What did I lie to you?"

The corners of the Demon Emperor's mouth pulled up an arc, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said word by word: "Do you want to pretend again?" As soon as I make a move, you will immediately show your original form. ”

The Holy Emperor's face changed, and he said in a low voice, "How did you find out?"

The Demon Emperor "hehe" said with a strange smile: "Although the Holy Emperor's old thing is sanctimonious, it does have merit in cultivation, his Qiankun Trapped Dragon Technique has been cultivated to the eighth level, no matter how you converge, there will always be a treasure light that cannot be concealed, although you also have the cultivation of the Transformation Realm, but it has not yet reached the late stage, and it is difficult to disguise it at all." ”

"I see...... the Holy Emperor suddenly laughed out loud, and then waved his big sleeves towards his body, removing his disguise, revealing his true face.

Seeing the appearance of that person clearly, Zhao Wuji and Yang Wanli exclaimed at the same time: "Why is Elder Yun you?", "Why are you here?" It turned out that this person was none other than Yun Buwen, an elder on the outer gate of Jinchuan.

There was a faint killing intent on the Demon Emperor's body, and it seemed that he might strike a fatal blow at any time, and he asked lightly: "Lao Tzu remembers that Jin Zun deliberately did not send any Transformation Realm cultivators to participate in this trip in order to preserve Jinchuan's strength, why did you appear here?"

In the face of the Holy Emperor's aggressive momentum, Yun Buwen smiled without fear: "It's very simple, because I didn't come here on the orders of Jin Zun. ”

The Demon Emperor said, "Oh, then the person who sent you must be nearby? Otherwise, how could you have the courage to stand alone in front of Lao Tzu?"

Yun Buwen shook his head and said, "Lord Demon Emperor is still so arrogant. Yes, if you were in your heyday, you would naturally not dare to stand in front of you so fearlessly, but you have just experienced many battles, and at this moment you have suffered huge losses and are seriously injured, I'm afraid that your combat strength is less than six percent of the original, right?"

The Demon Emperor showed a cruel smile and said, "Even if there are only sixty percent left, it will be more than enough to kill you." After speaking, his whole body burst out of spiritual pressure, and the rolling demonic qi came out of his body, holding a ghost-headed big knife in his hand, and the knife was very strong, and it seemed that the next moment he was going to split the guy in front of him in two.

Just as the Demon Emperor was about to attack, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, and when he looked back, a short sword more than a foot long had pierced deep into his lower back.

"Wanli, what are you doing?" Zhao Wuji roared in anger and pushed Yang Wanli away who was attacking the Demon Emperor. The Demon Emperor turned around and hit Yang Wanli's chest with a palm, and Yang Wanli exploded into a cloud of blood mist with a "bang". The Demon Emperor spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

Yun Buwen sneered, paced into the Yongdao unhurriedly, and said: "How is it? Lord Demon Emperor, the taste of the Transformation of the Divine Scatter is not pleasant, right? Even if you cultivate to the world, you will not be able to withstand the Transformation of the Divine Scatter, one of the three great poisons in the world, as long as it takes half an hour, your cultivation will be completely boiling, and you will become the biggest accomplice who took your life, how can I not be fearless? Hahaha......" Yun Buwen's laughter was poignant and sharp, and it was even more crazy in the empty corridor.

Seeing this, cold sweat broke out on Zhao Wuji's forehead, and he asked in a panic, "Elder Yun, what's going on, why did you and Wan Li make a move against Lord Demon Emperor?"

Yun Buwen said proudly: "If we don't kill this guy, our next plan will have a lot of variables out of thin air, do you think I can spare him a dog's life?"

"Your plans, you mean...... Are you a member of the mysterious organization? What He Zichuan said turned out to be true!" Zao Wou-Ki suddenly realized, shocked.

Yun Buwen laughed again, and said, "What that poor creature said is naturally true, but no one believes him, and he also classifies you idiot as one of our party, isn't it even more ridiculous?"

"What? You were all responsible for killing Qin Feiyu and destroying Hejiabao?"

"What a stupid pig, why are you still struggling with these trivial matters now?" Before Yun Buwen could answer, another figure flashed behind him, and it was Qiu Shutong, the head of the Jinchuan Inner Gate Discipline Academy. Although Qiu Shutong's words were sarcastic, he did not show half a sneer, but stared at the two with a solemn face.

"Qiu Shutong, even you are one of them?" Zao Wou-Ki was shocked again.

Qiu Shutong said lightly: "Of all the Saint Realm cultivators of the Four Guards of the Outer Gate, there are only a few people who are not our group, and you are one of them. ”

Zao Wou-Ki was so surprised that he asked sharply, "Why? Jin Chuan treats you well, why did you betray Jin Chuan?"

"Betrayal?" Yun Buwen sneered: "We didn't betray Jinchuan, but for Jinchuan's future!"

"Fart!" Zhao Wuji scolded.

Qiu Shutong shook his head at Yun Buwen and said, "Forget it, Elder Yun, there are many things that can only be explained to smart people, and telling him these things is tantamount to playing the harp to a cow." ”

Zao Wou-Ki was about to refute, but was stopped by a huge black shadow in front of him. The Demon Emperor slowly got up, stopped Zhao Wouji, and said coldly: "You Jinchuan's family affairs go out and solve them by yourself, don't make noise in front of Lao Tzu, now it's time for Lao Tzu to settle accounts with them." ”

Yun Buwen saw the Demon Emperor get up, without the slightest worry, he chuckled lightly and said with interest: "The solidity of the Demon Emperor's will is admirable, but the poison in your body is dissipated, and the more you are lucky, the faster you will die." ”

The Demon Emperor smiled, the ghost head big knife in his hand ignited the dark red knife again, and said disdainfully: "Lao Tzu's title before he became the Demon Emperor was the Demon King of Poison!" As he spoke, he flew and jumped towards Yun Buwen and the others.

Yun Buwen's eyes narrowed, and he faced the Demon Emperor without retreating.

The Gathering Spirit True Monarch staggered out of the corridor, and at this moment, his momentum was obviously weakened, his face was slightly pale, and the robe on his body was stained with patches of dark red blood. After walking out of the road, he came to an open field, looked into the distance, and saw a huge door tens of zhang high standing quietly hundreds of zhang away, and there was a wordless stele more than ten zhang high and five or six zhang wide erected in front of the door, and the figure under the stele fell to the ground, motionless.

The Gathering Spirit True Monarch was startled, and immediately flew up, turning into a ray of light, and came to the stone tablet in an instant. He was right next to the fallen figure, and he flipped him over, and it was indeed the Holy Emperor of Southern Xinjiang. Gathering Spirit True Monarch hurriedly shot his divine thoughts into his body, and found that he had a lot of injuries in his body, but none of them were fatal, but his mana was too overdrawn to be unconscious. The Gathering Spirit True Monarch breathed a sigh of relief, took out an elixir and fed it to the Southern Xinjiang Holy Emperor's mouth, and then used his mana to help the Holy Emperor dissolve the elixir so that he could absorb it quickly.

After a cup of tea, the Holy Emperor opened his eyes faintly, and in a daze, he saw someone in front of him, and he was about to turn over and get up, but he heard the man say, "Don't move, it's me." ”

The Holy Emperor fixed his eyes and saw that it was the Gathering Spirit True Monarch, and his heart was relieved, and he fell to the ground softly. The Gathering Spirit True Monarch helped the Holy Emperor up, leaned back on the stone tablet, and asked, "How did you make it like this?"

The Holy Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to say, this Heavenly Hades Temple is really an evil sect......"

Remembering what happened to him, Juling Zhenjun immediately fell silent with empathy.

At this moment, a gust of wind suddenly blew around, and the ground shook. The Holy Emperor struggled to sit up, and the Gathering Spirit True Monarch also looked solemnly at the exit of the countless black holes in the distance.

A moment later, countless Yin Objects and Evil Spirits poured out from those corridors in all directions, either with dull expressions or hungry eyes on their eyes, carefully surrounding the Holy Emperor and the Gathering Spirit True Monarch. Although individually, these Yin Creatures and Evil Spirits are far from being strong, but their number seems to be endless, even if they are just the tip of the iceberg that has just rushed out of the Yongdao, it also makes the Holy Emperor and the Gathering Spirit True Monarch feel numb when they see it.

"We seem to have broken into the real underworld...... "The Gathering Spirit True Monarch sighed, unable to hear the joy and sorrow, he turned his head and glanced at the Holy Emperor, and the two of them immediately smiled bitterly.

On the soul platform, the white-clothed man who was meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and two excited rays of light shot out from his deeply sunken eye sockets, and his old face instantly became radiant.

An old servant stepped forward from behind him and said respectfully, "Childe, you can start ......"

The man in white chuckled lightly and said with emotion: "After waiting for so many years, it's finally my turn to do it myself." After speaking, he slowly got up, lightly touched the ground on his toes, flew out, and disappeared on the soul platform.

The old servant looked at the direction where the man in white disappeared and muttered, "Master, we are about to go home......"