The momentum of the three people surged again, as if infinite energy had been injected into them. Every move and every move seemed to contain great power.
The True Fire of the Sun in the hands of the three people suddenly burst into bright light on the golden armor.
Zhan Wuji immediately spoke respectfully: "Thank you, Lord Mo Kui Lie!"
Under the Nine Netherworld, there was silence, without any echo.
It seemed that the human king's thoughts were really gone.
At the same time, "Mo Gui" also gently pulled, and the whole person broke away from Zhan Yucheng's embrace.
As a god, with the help of the golden armor and the true fire of the sun, all kinds of sounds such as "responding to the sound", "laughing", "crying", etc. can no longer cause any interference to her.
Zhan Wuji suddenly realized something, but it was a pity that the final fire should be delayed a little longer.
Zhan Wuji's heart moved and he said: "That person should be the ancestor of my Moming Dynasty!"
"Mo Gui" nodded slightly: "This person named 'Kong Wu' was probably given to him by the late emperor himself. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to survive in the underworld."
Zhan Wuji nodded. It was for the sake of "Kong Meng" and "Gu Miao" that he brought "Mo Gui" into the Nether World.
The two of them went in for such a long time, but nothing happened. They thought they could cross the netherworld in the Mahayana period.
Unexpectedly, this official position was actually conferred by the ancestor of the Liumen Dynasty personally.
While he was thinking, Zhan Wuji suddenly found that his shoulder was grabbed by a cold and slender arm!
In an instant, the surrounding scenery changed drastically.
Zhan Wuji suddenly appeared in a palace hall made entirely of bones.
The main hall is spacious and luxuriously decorated, with colorful dresses scattered on the ground.
At the edge of the steps a little further away, there is a long sword covered with thorns. The chains were half untied, as if he had gone through a torture.
A half-human tall incense burner carved from the head of an unknown ferocious beast had been mostly burned, and an alluring fragrance filled the entire hall.
Zhan Wuji walked out disheveled.
At this moment, a delicate voice sounded from behind him: "Evil beast!"
"How dare you disrespect me, I will cramp and skin you, crush your bones and spread your ashes."
"This is my latest refined treasure, used to deal with your demonic power. Are you afraid now?"
"If you look at me again, I'll let you go!"
When Zhan Wuji heard this, he was slightly startled and then thought about it.
This is the person he played with her in Si Hong Qingyan's Palace of Bones.
At that time, he was preparing to go across the Abyss, but was forced to stay here by Si Hong and Qingyan, fighting and acting in several scenes for several days.
Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji suddenly felt the urge to go back, as if he could immediately travel through time and space as soon as he turned around, continue to compete with Si Hong and Qing Yan, and enjoy the endless spring scenery together.
But soon, he came back to his senses.
This is hell!
A road of "no return" with no way out!
Judging from the current situation, he should have encountered some kind of "ecstasy".
Therefore, Zhan Wuji immediately said in his heart: "I want to practice, I want to practice."
Just when he was about to choose "Secret Records of the Eclipse", something Dan Xi once said suddenly flashed in his mind: The word "cunning" is very good!
Although he came to rescue, "谲" had already appeared in front of him.
As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately changed his mind and kept thinking in his heart: With the push of a button, he can control the entire world in his hands!
"Ding! The intelligent cultivation system will provide you with the best service! One-click control, intelligent updates! Note: During the training process, the host will not be able to control its own body, so please do not panic."
"Ding! It is known that to practice [All Chaos, Chengtian Banquet], you need to be a god to practice it..."
"Ding! Confirmed!"
"Ding! This system will provide you with a god!"
The moment Zhan Wuji heard these words, his whole body suddenly lost control.
Under the control of the system, his head remained motionless, still staring at the glowing place, but his body suddenly turned 180 degrees!
At this moment, Zhan Wuji faced forward and backward, with his body in an extremely weird posture, and quickly rushed towards the place where the sound was coming from behind.
Not long after, he returned to Si Hongqingyan's side. Under the control of the system, he reached out and pressed him to the ground!
As soon as the two of them fought, Zhan Wuji felt a bone-chilling chill coming from the palm of his hand.
This is an aura of chaos, evil, and violence... This is definitely not Si Hongqingyan!
"Ding! Your gift has been delivered!"
"Ding! This system will train you."
"Si Hong Qingyan" exudes coldness, violence, chaos, and depravity... All the auras burst out at this moment, and her voice was cold: "Evil! How dare you!"
"What a courage!"
"I'm not done with you!"
"You, you dare to pull my skirt, you beast, what are you going to do?"
"Are you afraid that I will cut you into pieces?"
"go back!"
"Look at me!"
Her voice, her tone, her tone, and her mood were all exactly the same as the Si Hong Qingyan in her memory.
but……
laugh!
Zhan Wuji controlled his body and tore off one of his opponent's arms!
The hot blood spurted out like a blooming mandala, chilling Zhan Wuji's heart.
Zhan Wuji still didn't look back. Under the control of the system, his arm, which had been torn off by "Si Hong Qingyan", was stretched out into his mouth.
At first.
Zhan Wuji opened his mouth and took a mouthful.
Ahhhhh!
A shrill roar echoed in the void, but it seemed like an illusion.
Sun Mo's expression remained unchanged as he ate slowly, feeling an extremely delicious taste bursting on his tongue!
tasty!
This is the most delicious food I have ever seen!
This kind of fragrance has surpassed that of the residual immortals, and is not even comparable to the real immortals he has eaten before.
After swallowing it in one gulp, an indescribable feeling of comfort suddenly filled his whole body, making him feel completely reborn and refreshed.
Click, click, click...
Zhan Wuji stuffed each piece into his mouth, and bright red blood slowly flowed from the corners of his lips onto his clothes.
"Zhan Wuji, you bastard!"
"Why did you turn around?"
"If you don't turn around, I'm going to get dressed."
Zhan Wuji was controlled by the system and did not want to pay attention to his opponent. He quickly devoured a pale and cold ghost hand. Then, his two hands used force again and tore off the opponent's other arm. .
Zhan Wuji's palm also disappeared, replaced by a black arm covered with thick down, as sticky as seaweed, and with a pungent fishy smell.
