Chapter 16: The Weak King of Bian Cheng
In the city of vain, Wang Xiong chanted the sutra and resented the ghosts! A golden talisman with the word "swastika" came out of his mouth, blooming with thousands of golden lights.
The resentment of the resentful ghost dissipated, and he went away from the city of vain death, as if he could enter reincarnation and be reincarnated, and the resentment that was transformed by the excess was turned into merit, constantly nourishing Wang Xiong's severely injured body.
At this moment, the voice of "Death Curse" is getting louder and louder, covering more and more widely, and in the resentful city of vain death, Wang Xiong is surrounded by golden light, and countless resentful ghosts who have been overtaken in front of him salute and grateful.
"Bold, who is the demon, dare to cause chaos in the city of vain!" An angry shout suddenly rang out.
However, a large number of ghost soldiers rushed towards Wang Xiong's location. All the resentful ghosts around were pushed aside, grabbed their swords one by one, and looked at Wang Xiong coldly.
The ghost soldiers are fierce and have their own boundless evil spirit.
Wang Xiong raised his head, glanced at the group of ghost soldiers, and stopped the death spell.
"Kill the city lord in vain, what's the point?" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
The ghost soldiers crowded around a black-robed official.
The black-robed official looked at Wang Xiong coldly: "Who are you, why are you causing chaos in my vain city?" ”
"Disorder? Scold! I haven't found out why you're imprisoning me here. Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.
"I? Oh, it turned out to be the emperor of the world? Oh, hahahaha, the emperor of the world, you can indeed sit on the country in the world, but in the underworld, you are no different from ordinary ghosts, don't think too highly of yourself, I am a vain dead city, there are many emperors, you are not qualified to question the lord of this city! The city lord said coldly.
"I heard that in this world, when people die in the underworld, they will be reviewed by judges, and then judge where to go to the underworld, why am I arrested and imprisoned at will?" Wang Xiong looked coldly at the city lord who had died in vain.
The eyes of the vain death city lord narrowed, he can be a vain death city lord, and he is not a stupid person, just now it was just because this person exceeded the resentment of the vain death city, and he was in a hurry for a while, but now that he thinks about it, the ability to surpass the undead is not comparable to ordinary mortal emperors.
"Are you ......?" The Vain City Lord squinted at Wang Xiong.
After all, the vain death city lord didn't want to collide with a disciple of a great sect.
"Who am I, I said, you may not know, I don't want to meddle in the chaos of the dead city, but, today is here, I still hope that the dead city will resume normal operation, so that those who have exhausted their longevity can go to reincarnation, I only have one thing, I want to ask the lord of the dead city!" Wang Xiong said solemnly.
Wang Xiong doesn't want to meddle in things, finding Meng Po is the key, and letting the city return to normal operation is just incidental, after all, who let himself meet it? Out of sight is pure, but since he has encountered it, Wang Xiong also wants to persuade the city lord to die by the way.
However, the lord of the city who died in vain was instantly angry, this person wanted to release the ghost of the city in vain? So how do I collect my grievances?
"Ha, hahahaha, ridiculous, ridiculous, little ghost cultivator, dare to point fingers at me in vain city? What are you? This city lord, seeing that your means are good, give you a chance to beg for mercy, but you still want to move me to bother the rules of the city? Come, take this little devil down for me, and I'll send him to hell with his tongue, so that all the clever and nosy things know that this is Hades, and Hades has its rules! The city lord shouted with a glare.
The city of vain death is now imprisoning countless vain ghosts, in order to collect grievances, and this person still wants to let himself give up? It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, I let these resentful ghosts reincarnate, so what should I do with the resentment I use for my own cultivation? Where to collect the grievances used to honor the Ten Palaces of Hades?
The city lord didn't want to talk nonsense with Wang Xiong, since he didn't report his name, he should treat it as if he didn't know. Anyway, the major religions in the world will all be immortal sooner or later, so why bother to look at their face.
"Yes!" The ghost soldiers roared.
Suddenly, countless ghost soldiers slaughtered Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong's face was cold: "Originally, I didn't want to make a fuss like this, hum!" ”
"Dang!"
Wang Xiong flipped his hand, and the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell instantly made a loud bang, and a sound wave rushed out.
"Ahh
All the ghost soldiers suddenly screamed, and the swords in their hands fell to the ground in an instant, holding their heads in pain.
"Soul Swinging?" The face of the city lord changed in vain.
The shock of the yin soul is still overkill for the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and Wang Xiong also controlled it, and did not scatter the souls of these ghost soldiers, but just gave them a headache.
In an instant, all the ghost soldiers lost their combat effectiveness.
When the face of the vain death city lord changed, Wang Xiong instantly approached and kicked on the vain death city lord.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the vain death city lord was kicked out and crashed into the walls of the vain death city.
"Poof! You, you, you ............! The vain city lord spat out black blood and looked at Wang Xiong in horror.
"The power of human immortals? The strength of the city lord is so weak? Wang Xiong frowned slightly.
I don't know if Wang Xiong crossed over from the future, if the powerhouse of the Three Realms era found that the strength of the city lord was only a human immortal, he would definitely know that there was a problem, after all, the city of vain death was a big city in the underworld. The city lord couldn't be so weak.
Wang Xiong didn't know, so he didn't take it seriously, and slowly walked towards the city lord in vain.
"What do you think of what I said, what do you think?" Wang Xiong looked coldly at the dead city lord.
The vain death city lord covered the wound that had been kicked by Wang Xiong, and looked at Wang Xiong in disbelief.
"Let go of the hellhounds!" A shout came from the entrance of the main hall of the city tower not far away.
"Huh?" Wang Xiong raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the palace of the Dead City Lord.
At the entrance of the main hall, a man in a black dragon robe was looking at Wang Xiong coldly.
"King Bian Cheng?" Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed.
In the past, when he got the order to die in vain, in the last remaining light and shadow portrait of the order of the dead city, Wang Xiong saw the phantom of King Bian Cheng and King Yama. Wang Xiong also had respect. Naturally, he recognized the appearance of King Bian Cheng at a glance.
Unexpectedly, in this ancient time, I saw the real King Bian Cheng?
It's just that at this moment, King Bian Cheng seems to be standing on the opposite side of Wang Xiong.
King Bian Cheng gave an order, and where the city tower was killed in vain, a black iron fence was suddenly opened, and from inside, five giant beasts suddenly came out, each giant beast was ten people tall, and they were all giant dogs with three heads.
The giant dog was released from the castle cage, and his body was surrounded by the black flames of hell, and his face was hideous, and his mouth was drooling, and he looked extremely evil.
"Hellhound?" Wang Xiong frowned and looked at the five three-headed giant dogs.
And the resentful ghosts around suddenly changed their faces.
"Oh no, let's go, Hellhound is out again!"
"Help, they're going to let the vicious dogs eat us once a month. It's not been a month yet, it's not there yet! ”
"Don't eat me, don't, the old man died unjustly, before he died, he had been doing good deeds, why, why!"
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The ghosts were fleeing, but the hellhound was even more hideous, and when they opened their mouths to suck, one by one the ghosts were instantly sucked into the mouth of the hellhound.
Eating these ghosts, the hellhound was extremely satisfied.
"Go, eat him!" King Bian Cheng pointed at Wang Xiong on the city tower.
"Roar!" The five hellhounds suddenly showed a hideous look at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong didn't look at the five hellhounds, but looked up at King Bian Cheng.
"King Bian Cheng? Oh, it seems that I still think highly of you! Wang Xiong said coldly.
"Look up at me? Hmph, you don't need to look up, as long as you feed my Cerberus is enough, a ghost with a scattered soul, I don't need to pay attention to it, this underworld, I have the final say! King Bian Cheng said coldly.
As he spoke, he waved his hand.
"Roar!"
The first hellhound instantly came to Wang Xiong, opened his bloody mouth, and bit at Wang Xiong.
Wang Xiong's eyes narrowed, revealing a sneer: "If this beast has a body in the yang world, I still have to waste some means, a yin soul vicious dog?" Want to eat me too? Amusing! ”
Wang Xiong snorted coldly, flicked his fingers, and a ray of sun true fire shot out from Wang Xiong's fingertips, and instantly arrived in front of the hell dog.
"Bang!"
I saw that the hellhound just now suddenly burned in the fire.
"Woooooooooooo Hellhound struggled.
However, what he was facing was the true fire of the sun, and the little hellish black fire on his body didn't work at all, and it instantly became a big fireball.
"What?" King Bian Cheng's face changed.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang!"
Four rays of the sun's true fire hit the remaining hellhounds, and the four hellhounds didn't even have time to escape, and they were instantly burned by the raging fire.
"I didn't want to be nosy, you forced me to do all this!" A coldness flashed in Wang Xiong's eyes, and he stepped forward and slowly walked towards the Vain Death City Tower.
Some ghost soldiers and ghost generals pounced on Wang Xiong, Wang Xiong smiled coldly, and a real fire of the sun instantly appeared around his body, and all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who shot at Wang Xiong were burned into fireballs by the true fire of the sun in an instant, and the ashes were annihilated in the scream.
can't be saved at all, no one can save the yin ghost that Wang Xiong wants to kill.
The true fire of the sun is the nemesis of the Yin Spirit, who can be Wang Xiong's enemy?
"Let's go!" King Bian Cheng's face changed, and he wanted to fly away with some of his subordinates.
"Want to go? Hum! Wang Xiong's eyes were cold.
"Dang!"
As soon as the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell rang, all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals who were about to fly away instantly fell to the ground in pain, hugging their heads and curling up, even King Bian Cheng was instantly hit by a golden sound wave and flew out upside down and fell to the ground.
"Today, without my permission, no one can think of a dead city in vain!" Wang Xiong snorted coldly.
Wang Xiong was also holding a sulk in his heart, he was arrested here for some reason, and he still wanted to imprison himself until he was old? If it weren't for watching King Bian Cheng generously go to justice for the common people in the world, Wang Xiong would have been killing at this moment!
Step by step, Wang Xiong stepped onto the tower of the city of death, and walked to the palace of death not far away, waiting to reprimand King Bian Cheng and other ghost officials.
But I saw that King Bian Cheng suddenly knelt down and bowed down: "The immortal is angry, the immortal is angry, the little king has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and the immortal is angry!" ”
King Bian Cheng knelt down?
Wang Xiong opened his mouth and looked at King Bian Cheng in astonishment, this, how could this be? In the light and shadow of the past, King Bian Cheng would rather die than give in, for the sake of the common people, he did not hesitate to exchange his life for his life, in front of him, he was frightened, and he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. Is it the fearless King Bian Cheng?