Fat Taoist Zhao Kang is very good at talking, and what is even more terrifying is that this person also has the intention of plotting against Wu Di.

"Tell me about Su Chen. Wu Di took a deep breath and asked.

Wu Di is most concerned about Su Chen, Shizun went to Canghai Country in order to find a body for the second senior brother Youli, and wanted to snatch the unearthed thousand-year-old body of non-rotten flesh.

But now, it seems that Su Chen has an accident in Canghai Country, and after listening to Zhao Kang's words, Su Chen's desire to return to Qingzhou is a fool's dream.

Zhao Kang's eyebrows frowned slightly, he didn't seem to want to mention Su Chen, and said after a moment of silence: "Senior, I don't understand, why do you keep asking Su Chen?"

"Say!" Wu Di shouted angrily.

"Senior, I'm angry, it's not that I don't want to say it, but the sect master has an order, even in Canghai Country, Su Chen is not allowed to be mentioned to outsiders, otherwise he will die, don't ask." Zhao Kang looked embarrassed and begged.

"No life?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Di's mouth, and his mind moved, only to see the four black dragons besieging the thin Taoist priest move instantly, Li Xiuwen was engulfed in an instant, and the eight-foot red coffin also fell to the ground, and it fell to pieces with a boom.

Zhao Kang's back was cold, he looked at Wu Di again, and kowtowed again and again: "Seniors are angry, I said." ”

"Speak!"

"About half a month ago, Su Chen arrived in our Canghai Country. I asked around about a thousand-year-old incorruptible body, and after some inquiry, I came to our Corpse Sect. ”

Zhao Kang wiped the sweat from his forehead, suppressed the fear in his heart, and spoke again: "Although he is a ten-star immortal king, his combat power is extremely terrifying, and he is not weaker than the two-star immortal emperor in the slightest, and he fought with our sect master for a day and a night, and in the end, it was our six elders and the sect master who captured him. ”

"What kind of cultivation is your sect master?"

"Immortal Emperor Two Stars!"

Wu Dijian's brows furrowed, and he secretly took a breath.

"Now Su Chen, is it life or death?"

"He is still alive, and the sect master said that as long as he is there, he can take down the three apprentices in the Tianyuan Sect and Sanssouci Valley without wasting a single soldier. ”

"Where are you holding him?"

"Corpse Stream!"

"What's that?"

"The Corpse Spirit Stream is located deep in the mountain range behind our Corpse Sect. As you can see, we in the Corpse Sect all have an unconscious puppet. These puppets were all monks before they died, and in order to keep their bodies from decaying after death, they had to be sent to the pool of the corpse stream to soak for forty-nine days. ”

When these words entered his ears, Wu Di trembled suddenly.

"Are you planning to turn Su Chen into a puppet?"

"This is what the sect master meant!" Zhao Kang glanced at Wu Di, saw that his expression was quite solemn, and tentatively spoke again: "Senior, I take the liberty to ask you, ...... you and Su Chen?"

"He's my master!"

"What?"

Zhao Kang stood up suddenly, urging the coffin under his feet to flee straight to the southwest.

Perhaps, he had already guessed what Wu Di would do to him next.

"Hmph, you can't escape. ”

Wu Di snorted coldly, only to see eight black dragons go straight to Zhao Kang, the speed was far from comparable to Zhao Kang, and in an instant, the eight black dragons entangled and devoured it, leaving a terrible scream in the night sky.

Placed smoothly by the golden dragon on the bank of the river, Wu Di took away the Qiankun bag of the two, and the nine giant dragons swam in the air and disappeared into the crack in the blink of an eye.

"After destroying Tianyuan first, the three factions and eight gates will be unified, it seems that this Qingzhou is indeed going to change the sky. ”

Wu Di looked at the night sky, his eyes were thoughtful, after half an hour or so, Wu Di seemed to understand something, a strange light flashed in his eyes, he snorted lightly and slowly closed his eyes, his hands hung down on the dantian to regulate the injuries in his body.

This night, Wu Di did not hurry. He always sat on the shore to recuperate his body, and his face was slightly ruddy until dawn, and the injuries in his body were only half healed.

"If you want to fully recover, I'm afraid you will need to recuperate for about seven days. ”

Wu Di got up and sighed lightly, turned around and picked up Qin An's sword, glanced at Zhao Kang's eight-foot red coffin again, and stepped into the sky in one step.

Near noon, a red coffin drove quickly above the poisonous fog outside the Yin Hades Temple, and there was a person standing on the coffin lid, he lowered his head and glanced down, under the attention of nearly 40,000 monks under the black pressure, the red coffin fell at the door of a large hall.

"Who dares to trespass on the Netherworld. ”

On both sides of the main hall, there were two five-star immortal masters, holding a black silver gun, seeing Wu Di jumping off the red coffin, his figure blocked the door of the hall in a flash.

Wu Di glanced at the two of them, then looked at the nearly 40,000 monks surrounding him, and snorted coldly.

"Lu Chen, come out and see you. ”

One word, spread all over the world.

"Bold! Dare to call the hall master by his name. Come on, take it down. ”

"You two are looking for death. ”

Seeing the two guards stabbing with their guns, Wu Di disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, his hands had already clasped the necks of the two, and he crushed the throats of the two with two clicks.

Killing the two in an instant suddenly caused a big storm outside this hall, and nearly 40,000 disciples drew their swords one after another, roaring and rushing towards Wu Di.

"Get out!"

Turning around, the Immortal King's five-star spiritual power was released in all directions.

Looking at the nearly 40,000 disciples of the Netherworld Temple, their bodies were stunned, looking at those cold and fierce eyes, a word of thunder echoed in his mind, and his heart was already flooded with turbulent waves.

And at this moment, the closed door of the main hall creaked and split in two, and a faint sound came from the dark hall.

"The Envoy is angry!"

Before the words were spoken, a person walked out of the dark hall, this person was wearing a black robe, not tall, and his voice was extremely old, standing in front of the temple door and seemed to glance at the coffin, and then looked at Wu Di who was standing with his hands in his hands, and bowed down after a while.

"Envoy, please talk to the palace in detail. ”

"Humph!"

Wu Di snorted and didn't move.

"Lu Chen, I walked three halls, and your disciples here have no eyes. Are you indisciplinary, or are they inherently stubborn and don't know how to do things?"

"Up...... Make ......!"

"Hmph! Di asked you, will you punish you, or will I kill you?"

Wu Di's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard by the nearly 40,000 disciples around, and in an instant, the roar outside the hall shook the sky.

"Hall Master, no matter who he is, this person is too arrogant. ”

"You want to kill us, boy, have you grown all your hair?"

......

"Noise!"

Under the robe and hat, there was an angry shout from Lu Chen, which instantly overwhelmed Wan Xiu's roar and lingered over the Netherworld Hall for a long time.

"You have been dealing with demon spirits all day long, have you all gone mad? The 38,132 people of the Netherworld Temple listened to the order, divided into two groups and whipped each other a hundred times. Kill those who resist the order. ”

"The hall master ....... ”

As soon as the order was released, more than 38,000 disciples of the Netherworld Hall were about to cry.

"Envoy, you see, are you satisfied with the law of punishment?"

"Humph!"

Wu Di snorted angrily and walked to the hall with his back hand.

"Follow me into the hall, and the sect master has an order to convey it. ”