"Saving people?"

Tang Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Donor, intercept our master and apprentice here." If the poor monk doesn't embarrass you, forget it! Why do you think that the poor monk will help you save you? Don't you think that the poor monk is a pedantic person?"

I really thought you were a pedantic and foolish monk.

The corpse demon hid this in his heart and did not say it. But Tang Mo's reaction was really a little different from what he expected.

The corpse demon said sincerely, "The holy monk is merciful, please come to the rescue of the holy monk! Holy monk, my king has been suppressed in this great array, only by rescuing my king, the great array here will be unsealed, and this road can be unblocked." ”

"If we can't rescue our king, the ban on the Great Array will always exist, and this road will not work at all!"

"If the poor monk understands correctly, are you threatening the poor monk?"

Tang Mo's eyes narrowed, looking at the corpse demon with a dangerous light.

The corpse demon hurriedly explained, "Don't get me wrong, Holy Monk! This great array seals the land of white bones, blocking the land of white bones, and at the same time suppressing our king, if you want to cross this place, you can only break this great array." ”

Tang Mo looked at this White Bone Ridge, as well as the pillars, the pillars were made of white bones, connected together, and built into a six-pointed star array, and the center of the six-pointed star array might be the place of suppression.

In the light of his eyes, the wisdom light flowed, and he said to the corpse demon, "The king in your mouth, but the one who engraved the battle spirit here and kept echoing?"

"Yes, the king is a king because he is a king, and he is a king. ”

With a kind of fanaticism in the eyes of the corpse demon, he said, "The king is immortal and immortal, even the heavens and the earth will bow down before the king." ”

"For so long, haven't the people who suppressed here have died?"

Yang Jian looked at the depths of the great array of suppression and spoke.

The corpse demon said excitedly, "Death! Only the king kills, who can kill my king." The king will not die or perish, no one can kill him, no one can kill him. ”

"No one can kill him, and how can he be suppressed here?"

Tang Mo said lightly, "Because he lost, he was suppressed by his opponent." The king of your mouth is nothing but a loser. ”

"No! The king is undefeated in his life, he is just because he was careless for a while, so he was taken advantage of by his opponents, but in this way, the king is still immortal and immortal, even if he is the enemy, there is no way but to suppress him. ”

The corpse demon retorted excitedly, "No one can kill the king, no one can!"

"Then please tell the poor monk, who is the king in your mouth?"

Tang Mo opened his mouth lightly.

The corpse demon said loudly, "My king is immortal, my king is immortal and immortal, no one can call my king by his name, this is a blasphemy. ”

It can be seen that the corpse demon seems to have a lot of respect for his so-called king.

Despite having no head, it is still conceivable that he must have been very religious at this point.

"If you don't tell us what your king is and what your name is, how can we save you, the king of the mouth?"

The Bull Demon King said impatiently, "Are you our master and apprentice to open a good hall?"

Sun Wukong looked at the land of white bones in front of him and said, "In my old grandson's view, what kind of big array, what kind of suppression, just break through this place directly! ”

"Donor, you also heard it! The poor monks don't even know who to save, so how to save them. ”

Tang Mo looked at the corpse demon and spoke.

Hearing their words, the corpse demon was silent for a few seconds, and then spoke, "My king's name is Xingtian. ”

"God of War Punishment Heaven!"

When the corpse demon exited, all of Tang Mo's apprentices couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

"Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce will is always there!"

Tang Mo sighed in admiration and said, "Yes! Only the God of War can leave this immortal and immortal spiritual will." ”

"My grandson hasn't admired many people, but I have to say I admire the God of War Xingtian!"

"The will to fight will not be extinguished for thousands of years, engraved in the space, and only Xingtian can do it like this!"

Yang Jian sighed, and between his words, he was also full of admiration.

Xingtian Dance is a dry relative, and the fierce ambition is always there!

Xingtian was the leader of a tribe in the eastern part of the Ancient Yandi tribe, and he was not a pure human race.

At the time of the Lich Age, the Terrans appeared, and the relationship between the Terrans and the Wics has always been very special, both fighting and merging.

After the Lich Apocalypse, the Lich and the Terrans began to emerge on the stage of history. That is after many Wu and Terran people have begun to intermarry, leaving a special Terran lineage.

Within the body of these human races, they have the blood of the Wu clan.

And Xingtian is one of them.

Xing Tian loved music in his life, and once composed the music "Fu Li" for Emperor Yan and the poem "Harvest", the general name of which is "Divination", in order to praise the happy life of the people at that time.

But he is such a person, but he is the famous god of war in ancient times.

In the early days of the Terrans, there was not only a struggle between the Terrans and the Wu Race, but also a struggle within the Terrans.

Emperor Yan and the Yellow Emperor competed for the orthodox position of the human race, and the Yan Emperor was defeated by the Yellow Emperor and recognized the Yellow Emperor as the co-master of the human race.

But Xingtian was not convinced, he did not think that the Yellow Emperor was qualified to be the co-leader of the human race.

After the battle of the deer, the Wu clan was defeated, the dispute between the Wu clan and the human race came to an end, and the human race officially became the protagonist of heaven and earth.

At this time, Xingtian left the tribe and went alone to challenge the Yellow Emperor.

However, the Yellow Emperor has gone through several wars between the human race and the Wu clan, and the luck of heaven and earth has already achieved the position of human emperor and has been blessed by heaven and earth.

The Yellow Emperor fought with Xingtian for ten days and ten nights, and he took advantage of Xingtian's defenselessness to cut off Xingtian's head with the Xuanyuan sword.

Xingtian couldn't parry, and his head was cut off. Xingtian was defeated.

The Yellow Emperor suppressed Xingtian's head, but even if his head was cut off, Xingtian was still not discouraged.

He stood up, still with an axe in his right hand and a shield in his left, and swung wildly at the sky.

Falling into darkness, Xingtian was furious, using his breasts as his eyes, opening his navel as his mouth, and continuing to fight with the Yellow Emperor.

The weapons used by Xingtian were Qi, a giant axe, and a bronze square shield, known as Gan in ancient times.

Xingtian continued to fight with the Yellow Emperor, but unfortunately he was not the opponent of the Yellow Emperor after all.

But even so, Xingtian is still immortal and indestructible, and it is difficult to kill.

The Yellow Emperor was grateful for Xingtian's unyielding fighting spirit, and with compassion, he finally did not directly wipe out Xingtian, but suppressed it.

It turns out that this place, the land of white bones, is the place where the punishment of the heavens is suppressed.

Under that big array, the suppression was the punishment of the Yellow Emperor in the past, even if he was beheaded, he still fought with the Yellow Emperor.

"My king is the Punishment Heaven!

With a kind of fanaticism, the corpse demon said, "Even the Yellow Emperor, even the Human Emperor, can't kill my king. Even if it has been suppressed for such a long time, my king will still not die or die!"