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How terrible is the pen?

From the few blows, the king of Bian City, Zhou Hun was wiped out invisibly, it can be seen that this kind of supreme killing weapon, perhaps only its owner, can wield its true power.

The three remaining Yama kings, including Ji Kang, the king of Chujiang, were as pale as earth, depressed and frightened, and from the power of the evil pen, it was already certain that the other party must be the third Netherworld Emperor.

And if there is no guess, the other party should be a wisp of thought, deposited on the little guy in the human world.

But even that was enough to make them frightened and desperate.

Who was the third Nether Emperor?

Back then, he was alone in the battle against the Heavenly Gods and Buddhas, killing countless immortals and Buddhas under the sea of suffering, and he was a supreme powerhouse in the Three Realms!

Such a big man with a strong wrist and a proud roar of the past and the present, even if it is just a wisp of thought, is enough to talk and laugh and kill them in the palm of his hand.

The King of Mount Tai Cai Shendi and the King of Bian Cheng Zhou Hun who died in front of him are living examples!

Compared to this, the Huangquan Emperor was already inexplicably excited, and his expression was radiant, as if he had seen the entire Netherworld return to the orderly order of the Great Unification under the control of the third Netherworld Emperor.

"Evil spirits, netherworld...... Could it be that the reason for this qiē is because of the four characters 'group of dragons have nothing'?"

Chen Xi lowered his head and muttered to himself, his voice was low and gloomy, and in this silent atmosphere, there was a unique sadness and indignation.

"It's a pity that this qiē is not my wish. ”

"The so-called order, when it is invisible, running in the Zhou Tian world, the sacred can not be crossed, the immortal Buddha can not touch, so, black and white for example, good and evil have an end, turbidity is clear, all things are orderly, and all spirits belong to ......"

Everyone was stunned, listening to the old voice sighing, but they were a little at a loss.

Naturally, they didn't understand that this was the goal that the Third Netherworld Emperor had pursued all his life, to order this reincarnation in the heavens and all the worlds, and to bring all the worlds and all spirits into an orderly order!

It's a pity that because this goal is too grandiose, it violates the bottom line of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, and is finally robbed.

Although they didn't understand, Chujiang Wang Jikang and the others knew that if they didn't take action, they would only be destined to hate this place today.

But what makes them powerless and entangled is also this.

King Taishan Cai Shendi wanted to escape, but was killed by the "Ten Thousand Streams Prison God Array".

Zhou Hun, the king of Bian Cheng, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but he still did not escape the fate of being cut and killed by the evil pen.

Therefore, it is not to escape, nor is it to beg for mercy, there is only one way left in front of them, that is, to give it a go and fight to the death.

But......

The other party is the third Netherworld Emperor! If he fights, isn't it no different from a mayfly shaking a tree and killing himself?

At this moment, the mood of Chujiang Wang Jikang and the others was roughly the same as before Chen Xi, they all felt that the other party could not shake it, and they all had a sense of powerlessness.

The only difference is that Chen Xi has a small tripod to protect him, and he does not mean to be desperate and discouraged.

And Chujiang Wang Jikang and others don't have such luck.

So, they knew it was so, and they had to act like this.

There was no greeting or discussion, as if it was tacit, Ji Kang, the king of Chujiang, Du Ying, the king of Qinguang, and Zhao Hengyun, the emperor of Song, attacked brazenly at the same time, full of tacit understanding.

Thundered!

The three Da Luo Golden Immortal powerhouses set out, fighting with all their might, and in an instant, the entire cliff was shrouded in the intense and boiling Golden Immortal Law, like an ocean rushing, like an abyss is vast, and it is immeasurable, enough to shake the world!

For this, Chen Xi's figure did not move, like a stone entrenched, as if he was on the other side, no matter how monstrous those offensives were, they couldn't even touch it, let alone hurt him.

It is like jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

However, Chu Jiang Wang Ji Kang and others seemed to have already guessed this scene, but they just gritted their teeth and attacked it, pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth, as powerful as the scorching sun, wanting to tear apart this "Ten Thousand Streams Prison God Array" and break a glimmer of life.

Only in this way can they have a chance to live.

"Qi Shanhe?"

For this qiē, Chen Xi didn't seem to pay attention to it, but turned his head, and a pair of deep and vicissitudes of life fell on the Huangquan Emperor on the side.

"It's the disciple. ”

Emperor Huangquan arched his hand, and a touch of surprise appeared on his thin and calm face, which was immediately replaced by a color of piety and fanaticism.

As early as I don't know how many years ago, at that time, he Qi Shanhe was still a disciple of Huangquan Palace, young and vigorous, proud of all directions, and he was also a talented figure of the younger generation, and it was precisely because of this that he was fortunate to follow his master to meet the third Netherworld Emperor.

Of course, it was only one side, not to mention him at that time, even his master, in the eyes of the Netherworld Emperor, he was no different from ordinary people, so naturally he would not pay much attention to him Qi Shanhe.

But Qi Shanhe never expected that after such a long time, the third Netherworld Emperor would still remember the name of this little person!

How does this make him not surprised?

If the outside world knows what Qi Shanhe thinks in his heart, he must be shocked, if the Emperor Huangquan is a small person, then what are they?

Of course, this contrast is very acceptable to the third Netherworld Emperor.

Because compared with him, whether it is the current Huangquan Emperor, the Lord of the Meng Po Palace, the Lord of the City of Vain Death, or the Master of the Six Dao Divisions, and the Ten Palaces of Yama, they are all younger generations, and it is natural for them to call themselves little people.

"These two treasures are in your hands for the time being. ”

Chen Xi opened his mouth and handed over the evil pen and the nether record to Emperor Huangquan.

Emperor Huangquan only felt a buzzing of his head, almost stunned, he couldn't believe it, he was a little at a loss for a while, this kind of appearance appeared on his old antique who had lived for an unknown number of years, you can know how great the shock he suffered.

"After all, this son is going to the fairy world, where these two treasures cannot be tolerated. Chen Xi sighed lightly, but there was a touch of helplessness.

Although the words came out of Chen Xi's mouth, Emperor Huangquan knew that the other party was now the third Emperor of the Netherworld, so "this son" must also be Chen Xi.

"You...... He could have stayed in the Netherworld. Emperor Huangquan took a deep breath and said in a low voice.

"Me?" Chen Xi's lips flashed with a complicated color, "No one can interfere in his path, and if he stays by himself, Shenyanshan will not agree." ”

Emperor Huangquan was shocked, Shenyan Mountain! That was one of the most mysterious Dao systems in the Three Realms!

He clearly remembered that the third Netherworld Emperor had discussed with Fu Xi, the lord of Shenyan Mountain, for ten days, and although the victory or defeat was not announced to the public, it became a beautiful conversation that spread throughout the Three Realms.

But he didn't expect that this little guy from the human world would have an inseparable relationship with Shenyan Mountain, and for a while, he was also speechless, not knowing what to say.

"Don't worry, do your best, the disciple will help Chen Xi take care of these two treasures. Taking another deep breath, Emperor Huangquan said solemnly.

What the Netherworld Emperor said just now was "in charge for the time being", and he naturally understood the meaning.

In comparison, Chen Xi is the true descendant of the Netherworld Emperor, and no matter how conceited he is about himself, he knows very well that he cannot replace him.

Chen Xi nodded, didn't say anything more, and looked up to the side.

There, Chu Jiang Wang Ji Kang and the others were like crazy demons, still bombarding the "Ten Thousand Streams Prison God Array" with all their might, but unfortunately, even now, they couldn't break through a single crack.

Seeing this, Emperor Huangquan's eyes couldn't help but be filled with a touch of pity, he was arrogant and unstoppable before, but now he is panicked like a lost dog, pitiful, really pitiful!

Airplanes!

At this moment, Chen Xi reached out and gently flicked it in the void, his movements were like flowing water, and the antelope hung its horns, without a trace of fireworks.

But with this understatement action, a strong color of twilight spreads out, like the end of time, like the end of the universe, revealing a tragic, helpless, and powerless atmosphere.

End of Dao - Ragnarok!

Dusk is the end and the end.

After dusk, there is a permanent silence, a permanent darkness, opening a new era for the next moment of dawn.

Emperor Huangquan's eyes suddenly expanded, revealing an incomparably shocked color, as if he didn't expect that in his lifetime, he would be able to witness such a legendary taboo mystery with his own eyes!

Back then, it was precisely because the end of the Dao intention was the core meaning of the law of reincarnation that it triggered the killing intent of the gods in the sky, and killed the third Netherworld Emperor at any cost.

Since then, the end of the mystery has become a taboo throughout the Three Realms, and no one will ever be able to see it again!

On the other side, Ji Kang, the king of Chujiang, Du Ying, the king of Qinguang, and Zhao Hengyun, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, were also stiff, stopped their movements, and were completely stunned like a statue with a clay sculpture.

Twilight!

End!

After an infinite period of time, it has reappeared in the world again!

But the next moment, they couldn't care less about being shocked, because this blow containing the final Dao intent was aimed at them......

"No—!"

A crazy and unwilling roar sounded, and the three of Chu Jiang King Ji Kang were like crazy demons, burning with law flames all over their bodies, desperately rushing to kill, but this qiē was in vain in the face of ending the dusk.

In the next moment, the three of them were already covered with a touch of dusk, and in an instant, the bodies of these three Da Luo Jin Immortals disappeared silently little by little!

It's like the day is swallowed up little by little by the eternal night, from beginning to end, there is no sound, and there is no bloody picture, but because of this, it is more frightening and frightening.

Until the end of this qiē, the Huangquan Emperor Wuzi could not wake up from that shock.

Naturally, Chen Xi beside him no longer had the supreme momentum of controlling all things and looking down on all things, and regained his previous calm appearance.

At this moment, Chen Xi's mind fell into a strange state of perception, and he could clearly perceive that a wisp of flame burned in his sea of consciousness, as transparent as amber, showing the color of dusk.

Chen Xi knew that it was the end of the Dao Intent, the last gift left to him by the Third Netherworld Emperor before that wisp of thought was completely eliminated.

To be enlightened or not to be enlightened.

Only in his thoughts.