Chapter 284: The Demon Lord
Emperor Xudu.
It is rumored that when the underworld was not called the underworld, but the underworld, at that time, the supreme ruler of the underworld was such a little-known figure.
Although later people in the world only knew the Ten Palaces of the Yama King, and did not know the Emperor Xudu, as a gentleman who was born at the beginning of the first time, Ling Bixiao, she still recognized this powerful supernatural power.
It's just that, looking at the other party's blood-red eyes, she realized that things are not so simple, at least, the current Emperor Xudu is by no means the most powerful god in the terrifying underworld in that impression, but a bit like a marionette.
"Where the hell is this damn son, should he not be swallowed by Emperor Xudu!"
From afar, Bi Xiao looked at Emperor Xudu's mouthful of ghost soldiers, and under the cold, she was also a little anxious, after all, if Yang Jian was really swallowed by Emperor Xudu, wouldn't her task be completed?
Thinking of this, she didn't dare to delay any longer, and directly sacrificed the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket and rushed towards the Emperor Xudu.
For such a passive-level existence, although the other party may be in an unconscious state, she also has to go all out.
At this time, Yang Jian was in extreme tension, all the bones in his body were shattered, the Qiankun ring was sealed, he couldn't contact the master, he could, it couldn't be called, it couldn't be called the ground, he could only watch this black-robed man bring himself into the sea of blood and come to an unknown space.
This space was full of red like blood, empty, earth, everything seemed to be stained with blood, and the black-robed man threw him on the ground at will, and then silently sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes.
Yang Jian didn't know what the other party was doing, but he knew that he had to act now, otherwise, waiting for his ending would definitely not be much better.
So, while the black-robed man closed his eyes and didn't know what he was doing, Yang Jian also silently operated the Nine Turns Xuangong, Zhou, Da Zhou, and the bones of his body slowly recondensed.
This process was very painful, but Yang Jian gritted his teeth and endured it until he didn't know how many weeks of operation, all the bones in his body were recondensed, and when he finally recovered a lot of strength, a faint voice suddenly sounded:
"Recovered from your injuries?"
Yang Jian's heart sank, and he instinctively stood up while his body.
Sure enough, the black-robed man with the ghost mask was silently looking at him, as if he had been watching for more than a while.
"Who the hell are you?" Yang Jian tried to communicate with his Qiankun Ring, but there was no response, "Styx Ancestor?"
"Don't waste your efforts! Your Qiankun Ring has been sealed by me, and you can't use the communication talisman inside to contact your master!" The black-robed man seemed to know very well what Yang Jian was going to do, and chuckled: "You know a lot, that's right! I am the so-called demon master!"
Yang Jian gasped, knowing that he was the fish on the chopping board at this time, so he simply didn't try, but sat down directly on his knees, facing the black-robed soil: "So, I want to ask, what do you want to do?"
The black-robed man who claimed to be the demon lord laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud mirror appeared in front of Liang Rao, and the terrifying Emperor Xudu in the picture was fighting fiercely with a small figure Zheng
The figure was wearing a flowing fairy skirt, manipulating a treasure like a golden bucket, Yang Jian's eyes widened, and he said in a lost voice: "Bixiao Niangniang?"
"Hehe, do you think, Emperor Xudu or Bixiao, who will win?" At this time, the demon lord asked a question that made Yang Jian silent.
After a while, Yang Jian said in a deep voice: "The breath of Emperor Xudu is comparable to that of Yasheng, but it seems that he has no spiritual intelligence, and although Bixiao Niangniang's strength is Da Luo Jin Xian, she has such a treasure as Mixed Yuan Jin Dou, En...... However, I prefer Bixiao Niangniang, after all, I don't have spiritual intelligence, and no matter how strong my cultivation is, I can't give full play to it!"
Bang Bang Bang ......
The demon lord applauded snapped, and then said with satisfaction: "It is worthy of being the apprentice of Yuding Zhenrao, this vision is really extraordinary, that's right! If there is no Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, the Emperor Xudu will be able to kill Bi Xiao even if he has no spiritual wisdom, but unfortunately, this Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket is very perverted!"
The words fell, and the battle on the cloud mirror really developed towards the situation of the two of them, and with the complete release of the power of the Mixed Yuan Golden Dou, the Emperor of Xudu suddenly burrowed into the rain in a painful roar, but he fled.
As for Bixiao, it seemed that she didn't expect such a situation, and when she was hesitating whether to continue the pursuit, she saw a figure flying in from the entrance of the ghost, although she didn't know this figure, but she sensed Yang Jian's breath from it, so with a flash of light in her eyes, she chased after it.
"Yang Jian, do you want to rescue your mother?"
At this time, the demon lord suddenly threw out a word that made Yang Jian's heart tremble.
Yang Jian took a deep breath and looked at the demon lord vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"
"Hehe, it's very simple, I want to kill Hao!" the demon lord grinned, and came out with a word that made Yang Jian almost vomit blood.
Grass!
Kill Hao?
This is an international joke!
Who is Hao?
That is the future Jade Emperor, Dao Ancestor is king, even a saint would not dare to say such a big thing.
It seemed that he sensed Yang Jian's disbelief, and the demon lord laughed: "It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, the important thing is that you want to attack the court to rescue your mother, I want to attack the court to kill Hao, our two goals are the same!"
Yang Jian was silent after listening.
"Yang Jian, I guess you should also know that your mother's guard place is guarded by a sub-saint, do you think you can save your mother by fighting alone with your strength?"
Yang Jian's hand couldn't help but clench slightly when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "Even so, one of my immortals is qualified to cooperate with you?
He laughed at himself: "If you value the teachings behind me, then I advise you to give up this childish idea, the teachings will never attack the court for me!"
"Haha!" The demon lord seemed to have heard something funny, and after laughing wildly for a while, he shook his head and said, "Yang Jian, you think too much, what I value is you!"
"Me?" Yang Jian looked stunned.
"That's right!" the Demon Lord looked at Yang Jian fixedly, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "You also saw just now, Emperor Xudu has the strength of a sub-saint level, but he doesn't have spiritual intelligence, do you know why?"
Yang Jian frowned, shook his head and said, "I don't know!"
"Hehe! it's very simple!" the Demon Lord suddenly whispered, "That's because, a long time ago, I destroyed its primordial spirit and spiritual intelligence, and now it is an empty shell!"