Central Domain, in the Supreme City.

In a secret room, a young monk with a handsome face sat cross-legged on the bed, surrounded by Buddha light shining like a Buddha.

Suddenly, the little monk suddenly opened his eyes, and there were stars in the eyes, which were strange and unpredictable.

The little monk slowly got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

The little monk came to the meeting hall in the Zhizun City in the underworld, and happened to see the Southern Ghost Emperor "Mozun" in the hall.

The Mozun also saw the little monk, but although the little monk's face was harmless to humans and animals, giving people a very close feeling, the Mozun's body tensed up.

"The Southern Ghost Emperor Demon Venerable, see Ksitigarbha."

If Mozun's words spread to Zhenwu Continent at this time, it might cause an uproar.

Ksitigarbha, one of the absolute high-ranking officials of the underworld, can be said to be the three giants of the underworld together with Shen Lang's Tianqi Rensheng Emperor and Fengdu Emperor.

And the identity of Ksitigarbha King is exactly the one-page book of "Hundred Essences" that Shen Lang summoned after killing the Yaozun and completing the task of expelling the Yaozu last time.

After Yi Yishu was born, he has not walked around in the world, because in the current hell, there is no need for a strong man like him who is halfway to the ancestral realm to come forward.

But this time, Yi Ye Shu had to come out. Apart from Yuan Zhenyang, there was no one else in the underworld who knew the way of derivation.

"Mozun, I just had a whim, and I feel that Yuan Zhenyang may be in some trouble, so you should rush over now and take a look."

The voice of a page of the book was calm and calm, and ordered lightly.

Mozun's expression changed, and he said seriously, "Don't worry, Ksitigarbha King, I'll go and have a look."

Mozun stepped out and disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Just after Mozun left, Tiance Zhenlong and Huangfuji also came to the hall after feeling the breath of a page of book.

"Ksitigarbha, is something wrong?"

Tian Ce Zhenlong asked with a frown.

Yi Yishu shook his head, "I'm not sure yet, but I should know when the demon king returns."

In a barren mountain in the Western Regions, Yuan Zhenyang quietly exercised his skills and adjusted his breath. His time was very tight. He didn't dare to stay in one place for too long. He would leave for a cup of tea and change places.

Because Yuan Zhenyang vaguely calculated that Weiyong was always hanging behind him, looking for him, if Weiyong caught up with him, he might be in danger.

boom! ! !

Just as Yuan Zhenyang was adjusting his breath, the mountain he was on suddenly shook violently, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Yuan Zhenyang's expression changed, Wei Yong chased him so fast, he found him in less than half a cup of tea.

Yuan Zhenyang smiled wryly, it seems that this time he is going to escape death.

Yuan Zhenyang's injuries have also recovered by 50%, but facing Weiyong, a broken and strong man, even in his heyday, he can't resist, let alone him who is half disabled now.

"Weiyong, don't you know the consequences? If you kill me today, even your ancient patriarch of Tianlong Temple will not be able to protect you."

Yuan Zhenyang didn't wait for Weiyong's next attack, he rushed out of the barren hill and shouted at Weiyong in the sky.

Weiyong snorted coldly, "Others are afraid of your hell, but I am not afraid of Weiyong."

"Yeah?"

Just when Yuan Zhenyang was about to retort and delay time, a murderous voice came from afar.

Then Yuan Zhenyang and Wei Yong saw a figure walking out of the empty space.

"The Southern Ghost Emperor."

Yuan Zhenyang was overjoyed when he saw Mozun. He thought that even if the underworld received the news, it would take a while to come over. He was still thinking about why he and Weiyong were delaying time. He didn't expect Mozun to come over so quickly.

Mozun stepped out of the space step by step, and the monstrous demonic energy dispersed, covering the sky and the sun, and even the sky and the earth were darkened.

When Weiyong saw Demon Venerable, his expression became solemn. There was a feeling among the strong. As Demon Venerable was a broken peak powerhouse, how could Wei Yong not feel it.

"How can a cat or dog like you provoke my hell? Since you want to die, I will fulfill you."

Before Mozun could say three words, he shot instantly, countless rays of light converged towards Mozun's hands, and he punched out like a black hole, with countless brilliance restrained.

And Yuan Zhenyang had been sent thousands of miles away by the Demon Venerable, to prevent the aftermath of the battle between the two of them from being affected.

boom! ! !

Although Weiyong didn't expect Mozun to strike as soon as he said so, but the reaction was not too slow, golden light radiated all over his body, and an energy shield enveloped his whole body, and he forcibly took down Mozun's punch.

There are twelve secret arts in Tianlong Temple, and the one practiced by Weiyong is the indestructible secret art of King Kong, and his body is very powerful.

Although he blocked the demon's attack, Weiyong was shocked and retreated.

The corner of Mozun's mouth curled up, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"Magic Light Promise"

The world became dark in an instant, without a single ray of light, like the end of the world, within a thousand miles around the demon king, turned into a dark space where you can't see your fingers, only the golden light radiating from Weiyong's body loomed in it.

bang bang bang! ! !

With constant roaring, Wei Yong could not find the figure of the Demon Lord at all, and could only resist the attack of the Demon Lord by relying on the indestructible secret technique of King Kong.

But even though Mozun didn't break his defense for a while, it wasn't a long-term solution. If it went on like this, he would be defeated sooner or later.

Roar! ! !

A roar that shook the universe came from Weiyong's mouth.

The sound wave skill of Tianlong Temple sent a ripple towards the surroundings, and swept out. The Mozun had just appeared behind Weiyong, and was shocked by the roar and retreated towards the rear.

At this moment, Weiyong found the trace of the Demon Lord, the Vajra Arhat dharma form condensed behind him, punched out the Vajra Fist forcefully, and blasted towards the Demon Lord extremely powerfully.

Although Mozun was impacted by the sound wave power, he was not affected by it. He threw his fists to meet him, head-to-head with Weiyong's vajra method.

There was a loud noise, Mozun and Weiyong took a step back, and the barren mountain collapsed, unable to bear the aftermath of their battle.

Mozun stuck out his blood red tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, a cold light flashed in his blood red eyes.

No wonder Wei Yong is so arrogant, it turns out he has some real skills.

But that's all, the Demon Venerable turned into the netherworld and merged into the darkness, only the lights and shadows flashed, constantly attacking Weiyong.

Weiyong has the protection of the Dharma. Every time the Demon Lord attacks, he can perceive it in advance. The battle between the two is very fierce, and the surrounding area is completely destroyed by the battle between the two, as if it has been bombed by missiles.

But even though Weiyong was evenly matched in the battle with Mozun, only Weiyong himself knew that he had actually fallen into a disadvantage, and the fighting rhythm was always controlled by Mozun, so he could only passively fight back.

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