The Ancestral Witches and the Great Witches looked dazed.

Dijiang: I don't know why, but the Great Will in the dark always wants to stop and listen to what the Dao is saying.

Ju Mang: Who am I, where am I, why should I look at him?

Zhu Rong: What is the quarrel between these dead workers?

......

Father Kua: Hey, this person seems to have a great favor to me, what is the benefactor talking about?

......

Houtu is excited, is there finally an iron-fisted person who can dominate the Wu clan?

Could it be that the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperor is the destined protector of my Wu clan?

Maybe he can lead the Wu Clan out of the Three Realms and run to the legendary sea of stars.

"You people, you have just been resurrected, what are you arguing about?" Xie Yun put his hands on his waist and scolded: "Do you know that this emperor almost let Heavenly Court die for the sake of your true spirit?"

"How dare Heavenly Court be so arrogant and deceive me? Di Jiang's eyes widened, and he waved his arms.

"Yes, I wish Rong Yuan to be a pioneer!"

"I'm the queen of the palace!"

......

As soon as Hou Tu saw that the scene was out of control, he hurriedly stopped it, but Xie Yun stopped him, and in the forced pulling, the two left the Ancestral Witch Palace, found a secluded place, and began a long negotiation process.

Half an hour later, after signing more than N agreements and making more than N promises, Xie Yun obtained the right to call the Wu army.

"What you promised the Immortal Emperor, our clan used to just stand guard and not participate in the war. "Houtu is a little worried.

Xie Yun smiled confidently: "Don't worry, this emperor will do what he says and never trick people." ”

Rear soil: emmmm

The more you say that, the more worried I become?

After the two reached an agreement, they left the ancestral witch hall with the witches.

The cracks in the space opened, and in the mist, a group of strong man-level witch clan bosses came out surrounded by Xie Yun, with a strong sense of oppression and terrifying momentum.

The three apprentices were frightened and thought about it, could it be that the master is the legendary hidden boss?

The witch clan who have been hidden for a long time have given each other great gifts, which is too terrifying.

The most skinny Monkey King didn't dare to step forward to brush up on his sense of existence at this time, but silently followed behind the master and listened to Xie Yun's conversation with the Wu clan boss.

After arriving at the ghost pass, Xie Yun arched his hand and said: "Everyone sends you thousands of miles, and there will be a farewell, let's say goodbye." ”

"See you at Nantianmen in five days!"

"Don't worry, protector, my Wu clan will definitely send troops to seek justice from heaven for you and for the Wu clan. Houtu smiled and promised.

Many ancestral witches and great witches whose strength has not yet recovered have been boiling in blood.

Creak!

The cumbersome bronze door of the ghost pass opened, and the ten great lords of the underworld led the civil and military judges, black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse masks and other ghost officials, as well as 300,000 ghost soldiers lined up outside the six reincarnations.

Buddhism is planted in hell, and the Bodhisattva of the King of Jizo, who is not going to leave for various reasons, sits on the divine beast and listens, and is also standing next to the ten kings of Yama.

As soon as the door opened, their mentality was about to explode.

On the day of the dog, the bigwigs on both sides of the Great Lei Yin Temple and the Heavenly Court sent them to find out what Xie Yun's purpose was in finding the Wu Clan.

Looking at the sky, which one is easy to mess with, the Wu Clan or the Eight Desolation Immortal Emperors? Now the two parties are still standing together!

The atmosphere was a little awkward before the ghost pass.

"Are you here to block the Emperor?" Xie Yun raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You little ghosts, dare to get along with the protectors of my clan, are you tired of living?" Houtu was furious and said: "The old lady has not been out of the mountain for so many years, and both heaven and Buddhism dare to bully me to the door of my clan's house!"

The ancestral witches and the great witches clamored to teach the underworld a lesson regardless of the fact that their cultivation had not yet recovered, and they wanted to let them know who was the real leader of the underworld.

The Wu clan is good at fighting, men, women and children are soldiers, as soon as the alarm sounds, the number of Wu clans who rush to the ghost pass begins to increase in an avalanche, and along with the many ghost cultivators in the land of the six realms of reincarnation.

An army of 300,000 gathered at an instant.

The Wu Clan is the top fighting nation in the Three Realms of the Flood and Desolation, and even if they are strong, they will start fighting if they don't agree with each other.

The top ten Hades are now shaking their legs and stomachs a little, Hou Tu Niangniang, how about you give us a chance to explain!

Now that the Wu clan is charging, nine out of nine ghost soldiers in the underworld will be wiped out in an instant.

"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, this king received information, the Immortal Emperor came, he did not greet him, and I hope that the Immortal Emperor will forgive his sins. King Qin Guang, the boss of the Ten Hades, replied tremblingly.

"Meet the Immortal Emperor!" the second king of Chu Jiang hurriedly shouted.

The frightened Hades and the ghost officials and soldiers bowed down together, for fear that the Wu Clan would rush over and start fighting in the next second.

Xie Yun looked at the Ten Hades playfully and smiled: "Isn't this clear, everyone is a family, why fight and kill if you don't agree with each other?"

"Five days later, in order to maintain the stability and peace of the Three Realms, the Wu Clan is going to hold a drill, and the underworld will also come over to make up the numbers!"

"Immortal Emperor, the affairs of the underworld are busy, I'm afraid I won't be able to draw ......troops," King Qin Guang said with a wry smile.

"What's the matter, don't you give the emperor face?" Xie Yun sacrificed the Liuhe Monument, his eyes narrowed, and the murderous aura spread out in front of the ghost pass.

King Qin Guang was sitting on pins and needles, cold sweat was flowing on his forehead, and he said, "Immortal Emperor, go, our underworld will definitely participate!"

Xie Yun glanced at Houtu and smiled tacitly.

If the Jade Emperor doesn't die this time, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

After Xie Yun said goodbye to the Wu Clan, the Ten Great Yama Kings personally escorted him out of the eighteenth layer of hell with a large army, and he still took the 3,000th Nai He Bridge.

Fate!

This time, I should settle the account with the little girl, otherwise the reputation of the Immortal Emperor who escaped from the account will spread, and I should be on the hot search list of the Three Realms of the Flood and Wilderness.

Xie Yun grabbed King Qin Guang and asked, "How much is the Black Rakshasa worth in the underworld?"

King Qin Guang was stunned for a moment and replied, "The ghost king of the Da Luo Golden Immortal level is at least worth an acquired magic weapon. ”

"Bendi has no shortage of magic weapons, Bendi is asking for dark coins. ”

"What?"

King Qin Guang is stupid, the underworld currency is inferior to Xie Yun to the person with the same identity as waste paper, why does the Immortal Emperor want the underworld coin?

"How much is it worth? It won't be worth a dime, will it?"

"Three tens of billions!" King Qin Guang reported a number with a weak heart.

Bang!

Xie Yun threw out the black rakshasa and tied it with a rope of immortals, and the kidnapper said angrily: "Take the money for the person!"

"!" After the Black Rakshasa came out, he looked at the 300,000 Difu army, stunned, and immediately shouted: "Dao Chief, you can't do this, I'll show you the way! You can't cross the river and tear down the bridge!"

Silence!

Xie Yun patted the black rakshasa on the calf and said, "The poor way is to repay the kindness, so I can't watch you go astray, accept labor reform in the underworld, and strive to change your mind as soon as possible, and be a good ghost." ”

Woooooooo

The black rakshasa burst into tears, so he let the black and white impermanence take the mourning stick and forcibly take it down, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pat himself on the back and say: "The Immortal Emperor is really benevolent and righteous, and he has removed a great scourge for the eighteenth layer of hell!"

"It's not enough to raise your hands!" Xie Yun finished laughing, took the black card of 30 billion dark coins from King Qin Guang's hand, and swaggered onto the Nai He Bridge.