Next to the blood basin bitter realm, what a bridge!

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, but it was Wang Xiong and a ghost king who rushed to the front collided violently, and suddenly a monstrous current was crashed, and the two of them were stunned in an instant, taking a step back, and some other ghost kings and demon kings who were about to rush towards Wang Xiong were also abruptly slammed.

"True immortals? How is it possible, King Bian Cheng lied to us? ”

"The power of the Black Pig Ghost King, but in the late stage of the True Immortal, a hedge just now, it is actually comparable?"

"Who is this?"

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The ghost kings looked at Wang Xiong solemnly.

Wang Xiong stepped on the bridge and looked at a large group of ghost soldiers and demon soldiers in front of him, of course, although there were many people, but what was really dangerous was only twenty of them demon kings and ghost kings.

"King Bian Cheng didn't come himself? Just let you come to me? Wang Xiong looked coldly at the ghost kings and demon kings.

"King Bian Cheng doesn't need it, everyone, why don't you continue to do it? My Divine Soldier, you don't want it anymore? Suddenly, a voice came from behind the ghost kings.

Wang Xiong followed the sound and looked, but saw that behind the ghost kings, there was a black-robed man standing.

The moment he saw the man's appearance, Wang Xiong's face turned grim in an instant.

"Xia Siming, you're not dead yet?" Wang Xiong's face showed a cold murderous aura.

Although he saw it, Lan Liyan's death was still like a bone in his throat, and the culprit who caused Lan Liyan's death was Xia Siming.

In the past, thinking that Xia Siming was beaten to death by Ye Helianjiang, Wang Xiong once blamed himself, but now, Xia Siming appeared in front of Wang Xiong again, and the hatred in Wang Xiong's heart broke out instantly.

Wang Xiong's face showed hatred, and the Netherworld Sect Master Xia Siming on the opposite side also had red eyes, in Xia Siming's eyes, it was Wang Xiong who blocked and killed his son Xia Ruotian.

"I'm not dead, I still have to thank you, Wang Xiong, collect some interest today, kill your soul clone first, and then eat you!" Xia Si said with hatred.

"Look for death!" Wang Xiong's eyes were cold, and he pounced.

"What are you doing? My Divine Soldier, don't want it anymore? Don't do it yet, kill! Xia Si Ming yelled at the ghost kings.

The faces of the ghost kings sank, but for the sake of Xia Si's divine soldiers, their faces still sank and they went towards Wang Xiong to kill.

Wang Xiong at this moment, hatred soared to the sky, a group of ghost kings pounced, Wang Xiong was not afraid at all, in the past in the era of the lich, with the cultivation of heavenly immortals, he had torn the true immortals, not to mention that now he is a true immortal?

"Boom!"

Wang Xiong suddenly collided with a ghost king's fist and claw in the front, and the true fire of the sun erupted, suddenly forming a monstrous blazing flame, and although the ghost king was in pain, he was not as afraid of the true fire of the sun as other ghosts, and suddenly eight arms appeared, and Wang Xiong was hugged suddenly.

"Huh? What monsters? Wang Xiong's face sank.

Wang Xiong was also extremely experienced in combat, and he stepped forward in an instant and grabbed the two arms of the ghost king violently.

"Open!"

Wang Xiong slammed his muscles.

"Tear up!"

The ghost king's two arms were torn apart in an instant.

"Ahh

When the ghost king screamed, Wang Xiong's hands turned into claws, and he slammed into the ghost king's shoulder.

"I just have a personal grudge with Xia Siming, if you dare to be presumptuous, you will be like this ghost!" Wang Xiong snorted.

"Tear up!"

But I saw that the ghost king was torn in half by Wang Xiong in an instant with a miserable scream, and the rolling immortal yuan, yin qi, and blood rushed straight towards the Great Sun Wheel behind Wang Xiong.

"Boom!"

This first battle is indeed a deterrent, and the ghost kings and demon kings are once again beaten.

Wang Xiong also showed fierceness, the first battle was to deter these ghost kings and demon kings, Wang Xiong wanted them not to dare to move, Wang Xiong only had to deal with Xia Si's life.

However, when the power in the ghost king's body poured into the Great Sun Wheel and entered the place where Wang Xiong's body was.

Wang Xiong's face changed suddenly: "Fate? Are you interracial? ”

Wang Xiong suddenly stirred.

Sure enough, the ghost king who had just been torn apart suddenly had his shriveled body put together.

"Ah, my immortal yuan, my life, impossible, can you take my life?" The demon king rose and cried out in pain.

"What?" The faces of the ghost kings and demon kings around him changed.

It's not that I'm surprised that the ghost king on the ground is resurrected, but I'm surprised that he died in the hands of Wang Xiong once, and his life was actually reduced?

Wang Xiong looked at Xia Siming with a sudden agitation.

"Heh, hahahaha, Xia Siming, Xia Siming, you are actually mixed with other races? It turns out that these are all aliens! Wang Xiong's face was hideous.

"Wow!"

Wang Xiong's body shook in an instant, turning into a huge golden crow.

Jin Wu tore a shout, and instantly rushed towards Xia Siming.

And the ghost kings and demon kings turned even more pale: "Everyone here, not one is left!" ”

"Roar!"

A group of ghost kings and demon kings instantly pounced on Wang Xiong.

Not far away, there are some ghost soldiers and ghosts waiting to be reincarnated, these ghost soldiers turned out to be just chatting with Wang Xiong and Meng Po for three hours, who would have thought that they would see this scene?

But it was a ghost king who exposed his alien identity, and suddenly, a large number of demons pounced on this group of ghost soldiers and yin ghosts.

"Don't!" The group of ghost soldiers and yin ghosts showed a look of horror.

However, in front of this group of ghost kings, there was no power to resist at all, and a ghost king opened his mouth and sucked it, and in an instant, all the ghost soldiers and yin ghosts were sucked into his abdomen.

Xia Siming didn't care about anything, just looked at Wang Xiong with hatred on his face, and looked at the golden crow that kept pounced.

And the golden crow transformed by Wang Xiong also fought with a group of ghost kings and demon kings.

"Boom!"

The golden crow is fierce, but the ghost king and the demon king are also extremely powerful, and it is difficult to solve the fight. For a time, the bridge was surrounded by a monstrous storm.

"Be ~~~~~~~!"

Jin Wu opened his mouth and spit out the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and in an instant, a sound wave rushed out, making the heads of the rushing demons buzz.

"Tear up!" "Tear up!"

In an instant, two more demon kings were torn apart by the Golden Crow, and the energy in their bodies poured into the Great Sun Wheel.

"No, my life is gone!"

"Bastard, that's a fragment of the Eastern Emperor Bell, be careful!"

A group of powerful people of different races were furious.

Wang Xiong didn't care so much, he turned into a golden crow at this moment, didn't spare a hand, and continued to go towards Xia Si's order.

Just when Wang Xiong's battle was extremely smooth, suddenly, a sword fell from the sky.

"What? Golden Immortals? Wang Xiong's face sank.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the knife gang hit the fragment of the Eastern Emperor Bell, and Wang Xiong's face changed.

But at this moment, another palm slapped towards the golden crow.

"Wow!"

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Jin Crow's figure was slammed into a knife and a palm and flew back, rushing back to Wangxiangtai.

"Collapse!"

The pavilion of Wangxiangtai was shattered by Wang Xiong's body.

Wang Xiong's face sank, and he quickly turned over and climbed up.

"Golden Immortal? Actually two golden immortals? Wang Xiong's face changed.

Although he has reached the true immortal, his strength is worse than that of the first golden immortal, if it weren't for his rich combat experience, he would have been killed and killed just now, right?

"Yin Demon King, are you a golden immortal?"

"Demon King, you are also a Golden Immortal?"

The alien races were also surprised to look at the two who had just made a move on Wang Xiong.

The two golden immortals ignored the surprise of the foreign races of the congregation, and turned to look at Xia Siming: "Netherworld Sect Master, you are still talking, right?" ”

Xia Siming also looked at the two golden immortals coldly, but Xia Siming guessed that these two people deliberately used the golden immortals to pretend to be true immortals, and they had been fighting with themselves all these years, and it must have been arranged by the high priest.

If it weren't for Wang Xiong's ferocity, they would still be hidden, and they might not know when they would be planted in the future.

"I mean what I say, my divine soldiers, half of them will be given to the one who picks the king's head, and the remaining half will be divided among yourself!" Xia Siming said in a deep voice.

"Hahahaha, okay, just wait for your words!" The two golden immortals laughed.

At this moment, in the eyes of the two golden immortals, everything is worth it, although it is exposed, but, so what?

Turning their heads, the two golden immortals looked at Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiongzheng's face was fierce, and he suddenly felt that someone next to him was sobbing?

Turning his head, he suddenly saw Lan Liyan, no, he saw Meng Po, staring at himself, his eyes were full of resentment, tears continued, and he looked at himself with hatred.

"Meng Po, I'm sorry, I didn't expect that it would bring these disasters to you Nai He Bridge, I will try my best to lure them away, and you will find a way to hide!" Wang Xiong smiled bitterly.

Meng Po helped her through the calamity, but she brought her the calamity? Wang Xiong was a little reluctant.

Meng Po glanced at Wang Xiong viciously, and finally sighed slightly, and suddenly took out a small purse.

"Take these fragments first! Hum! Meng Po said angrily at Wang Xiong.

Splinter?

Wang Xiong was stunned, and the aliens who were about to pounce in the distance were also stunned, is this Meng Po funny? When death is dying, do you still want to give Wang Xiong something?

But I saw Meng Po take out a small purse from inside her clothes, and the small purse was poured out, and in an instant, eighteen pieces of golden fragments were poured out. Perhaps the small purse is close to the treasure, and these eighteen golden fragments still carry the residual warmth of Meng Po's body.

As soon as the eighteen golden fragments came out, they all trembled suddenly, and a terrifying aura was released from the humming, and the void trembled for a while.

"It's ......!" The aliens were at a loss.

"Fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell? Eighteen pieces? Wang Xiong was surprised.

This is a fragment of his own Donghuang Bell, as many as eighteen pieces? The eighteen fragments seemed to sense themselves, and they trembled instantly, and quickly flew towards Wang Xiong, and quickly spliced together with the fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell in Wang Xiong's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the shape of the small half of the Donghuang Bell was spliced together.

Although it is not as complete as the Donghuang Bell back then, the power under the splicing at this moment is already much stronger than just now.

"This is what I have collected through reincarnation over the years, I didn't know what it was before, and I didn't know why I was collecting it, I just thought it was kind, just seeing them made me feel strongly emotional, and now, I understand, liar, take it, take it!" Meng Po looked at Wang Xiong with hatred.

Wang Xiong grabbed the stronger Donghuang Bell and looked at Meng Po blankly.

Swindler? How did you become a liar?

However, there was not much time to ask at this moment, because a group of alien races pounced again, especially the two golden immortal alien races, even more hideous, as if they were going to tear themselves apart in an instant.

"Void Imprisonment!" Wang Xiong snorted softly.

"Be ~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!"

The fragments of the Eastern Emperor Bell roared again, and suddenly, a terrifying sound wave rushed straight away.

The heads of the two golden immortals instantly buzzed, and they went blank for a while, as if they were frozen in the air.

"Wow!"

The golden crow roared, and instantly appeared in front of a golden immortal, and his sharp claws slammed and tore apart.

"Ahh

"Bang!"

The moment the golden immortal was torn apart, he woke up, but unfortunately, it was too late, and he could only faintly slap Wang Xiong in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, he was torn in half by Wang Xiong, and the blood and energy quickly surged into the Great Sun Wheel Wheel.

"Wow!"

Jin Wu was in pain, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but he didn't pause at all, and in an instant, he pounced on another golden immortal.

The other Golden Immortal also woke up suddenly, and retreated back in horror.

Wang Xiong narrowly missed it, but in the range of the Eastern Emperor Bell Sound Wave, Wang Xiong seemed to be able to teleport and instantly pounce on other true immortal alien races.

"Tear up!"

"Tear up!"

"Tear up!"

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Even the golden immortals were imprisoned in the void, where could the true immortals stand it? In the blink of an eye, all the aliens were slaughtered.

Although he was able to resurrect again, most of the power in his body was sucked away by Wang Xiong.

There is only one Jin Xian and Xia Siming left.

Wang Xiong did not hesitate and went straight to Xia Si's order.

"Xia Siming, I want to use your head to avenge Ah Li!" Wang Xiong roared.

Xia Siming also had a hideous face: "Wang Xiong, I don't know who died today, Shenbing, Shura!" ”