Chapter 1124: Fight, the strength of Jizo!

There was a smile on his face, but the indisputable tone had not been heard for a long time.
Since he entered the Netherworld, no one has dared to talk to himself like this, unless it is someone who doesn't want to live.
The hand was tightened and then loosened. At this time, the momentum of Houtu's body gradually rose. With a movement of his wrist, a golden light came out of his hand and pierced Huang Feihu directly.
At this time, Huang Feihu remained unmoved, still independent of the hall, with a smile on his face, but the cold light in his eyes could not be concealed anyway.
Seeing that golden light was about to stab Huang Feihu, the next second it stopped firmly at the tip of Huang Feihu's nose.
It was a small sharp sword, obviously a weapon commonly used by women.
Huang Feihu looked at the sharp sword that was close at hand, smiled slightly and said, "Isn't your mother disagree?"
There was a silence in the hall. After a stalemate, Houtu waved his hand with one hand, and the sharp sword instantly dissipated.
A pair of eyes stared at Huang Feihu, and said: "Go back and tell Ao Fan, I agree to this matter."
In a moment of effort, the expression on Huang Feihu's face was like a spring breeze: "So, I will do my best to help the empress sit in the Netherworld."
"Get out."
After all, Hou Tu didn't want to see Huang Feihu's face, waved his hand and drove Huang Feihu out, and then sat on the throne alone in a daze.
Earth Count and Zongbu were still guarding outside the hall, seeing Huang Feihu coming out of it, a sharp sword slammed in front of them.
With cold light flickering in his eyes, Zongbu slowly turned his head to look at Huang Feihu, and asked faintly: "Emperor, are you here to surrender?"
Zongbu didn't conceal the killing of the gas, so he did it directly on Huang Feihu. It seemed that as long as Huang Feihu nodded, he would cut it down with a single sword.
But this posture did not frighten Huang Feihu, Huang Feihu turned his head and looked at Zongbu with a smile.
"Zongbu, how can I do things together in the future, isn't it so pretty?"
At this moment, a voice rang in the hall: "Zongbu, let him go!"
Hearing the order from the empress, Zongbu frowned and glanced at Huang Feihu, his body slightly turned sideways, and let the other party away.
Huang Feihu chuckled lightly, and walked towards the Youdu Palace with his head swaggered.
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In the West of the Netherworld, there are many high platforms above the wasteland. This is something that has never appeared in the past, but now there are dozens of them.
Some are shining with gold, and some are surging with blue light.
The chanting sounds continued, but all the high platforms were now surrounded by a tall palace.
Diting House
This is a palace that suddenly appeared in the first of Youdu, and its owner was the Ksitigarbha king who was the master of the Netherworld back then.
"Being accustomed to evil, from the smallest to the infinite."
A loud and bright sound like the ringing of a bell came from the palace, and the light on the surrounding high platforms instantly began to flourish.
In the sky, the original scarlet clouds are now shining gold, and before long, countless golden lights are projected from the clouds.
"Roar!"
The roar kept coming out of the dark cloud, as if something was trapped in it.
There was also a beast roar from Diting's Mansion, and the powerful Shengwei came from Diting's Mansion, and then the huge palace gate slowly opened, and a member of the battle would walk out from it.
Wearing black armor and a black mask on his face, only a pair of eyes gleaming with faint cyan light were exposed. The power of the Golden Immortal Mixed Yuan was flowing slightly. Although he was not stable, he was not an ordinary person.
This is Nagas, the remnant of the Pasa Sect who was transformed by the Tibetans.
The green light in his eyes surged, but Nagas did not rush to the sky, but quietly stared at the red clouds in the sky.
"Blood Demon, I still haven't repented yet!?"
An interrogation came from the palace, and the thunder in the sky instantly burst, and for a while, a powerful coercion rushed towards the sky.
It seemed that the blood demons in the sky were unwilling to wait for death, countless red clouds surged, but in a moment, a huge and incomparable long knife condensed in the sky.
He slashed towards the palace with the power of ruining the world.
"Nagas!"
A faint voice sounded, and Nagas, who was standing outside the palace, instantly surged in momentum, putting one hand on the long knife on his waist.
"bass!"
There was a sound of unsheathing that pierced the sky and the earth, and the long knife in Gasi's hand was suddenly unsheathed, and the knife in both hands slammed into the sky.
A cyan light appeared out of thin air in the sky, rushing towards the long sword condensed by the red cloud.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise between the world and the earth, and the long sword condensed by the red cloud suddenly stagnated, and it was actually blocked by the blue light so easily.
After the loud noise, there was a moment of silence between the world and the earth, but the knife in Nagas' hand did not stop.
Another sword swung out, and the shadow of the sword made of blue light fell fiercely on the blood knife in the sky, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the knife.
Like a mercilessly swinging knife machine, Nagas at this time kept swinging the long knife in his hand, and at the same time countless shadows of the knife continued to fall on the long knife in the sky.
Without a cup of tea time, Nagas swung his last knife, and there was a loud noise in the sky, followed by a violent tremor.
The powerful long sword that began to condense in the sky was actually shattered every inch.
"Kizo! The first layer is the chassis of my ancestor!"
The long knife was destroyed, and an unwilling roar sounded in the sky, as if to make people understand that oneself is the master of this world.
"Blood Demon! The Zhenhai Dragon Palace lavishly enshrines the Nether God position, and the Nether Qi luck is on him, you have no way to survive."
"If you take refuge in me, maybe there is still a way out!"
The golden light in the palace was gleaming, and one person walked out of it, stepped slowly over Nagas, wearing a crown, and it was the king of Ksitigarbha who opened up the netherworld.
The waves in his eyes are calm, looking at the sky like an abyss, and the whole body is flowing with runes, faintly with the power of heaven.
This is transformed by the strength of the Jizo body, but it is a symbol of profound merit.
An old man in a blood-colored robe walked out slowly in the sky, and his power was already in the realm of a golden fairy, even better than Nagas.
It's just that the Gorefiend looked at the Ksitigarbha king in front of him with some fear, and his eyes flickered.
Ten years ago, this person came to his own extreme western wasteland and strangled his subordinate ghost king Nether warlord. Now he has built a merit platform on his own chassis, saving no less than ten masters, Nagas in front of him. Si is one of them.
Looking around, the ten high platforms closest to the palace are the ten masters of the Ksitigarbha, all of which are first-class Jinxian.
Whether it is Taiyi Golden Immortal or Daluo Golden Immortal, there are several Hunyuan Golden Immortals.
This Ksitigarbha is sure I can't do anything with him, because I really can't beat the Ksitigarbha's cultivation base.
The Gorefiend stepped out, and instantly arrived in front of the palace. After looking at Ji Zang, his eyes flickered, and he asked, "You kept asking me to take refuge. Why didn't you talk about it ten years ago!?"
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