The city of death is in vain!

Tathagata, Di Jun, and a group of Lingshan disciples looked at the Lord of the Dead City who had been trampled under his feet.

"Alien race? This lord of the deceased city is actually a foreign race?" Di Jun looked at the lord of the deceased city under his feet with a gloomy face.

"I have already asked clearly, Wang Xiong, indeed, is in Naihe Bridge, and my master has heard that he has overcome the heart tribulation and has become a true immortal!" Tathagata said with a smile.

"Okay, okay, okay! Hahaha, it's true that he is my younger brother!" Di Jun said satisfied.

"Let's go, let's go to Naihe Bridge and meet Wang Xiong." Buddha said with a smile.

Di Jun nodded.

The two were about to go, but suddenly, Di Jun's pupils shrank.

"What's wrong?" Buddha Tathagata said in confusion.

Di Jun looked serious and glanced at Tathagata.

Tathagata's face suddenly changed, his fingers quickly pinched, and then looked at Di Jun solemnly.

"With the secret of heaven, lock us?" Di Jun said in a deep voice.

"A foreign race?" Tathagata said with a gloomy face.

"Haha, when you reach the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, you can sense the secrets of heaven. Similarly, only the Daluo Golden Immortal has the ability to calculate. Someone is calculating us?" Di Jun's face was gloomy.

"The high priest of the alien race?" Tathagata said in a deep voice.

Di Jun looked at Tathagata, and Tathagata shook his head: "This high priest is extremely mysterious. He is the general talk of the alien race in our world. Not only now, but even in the future, the name of this person is often heard in some alien races. This person is deeply scheming and has a very distant layout, but it is the biggest danger in our world!"

"Naiheqiao, you don't have to go, I'll go, you should try your best to find out the high priest!" Di Jun said in a deep voice.

Ru came to see Di Jun. He originally wanted to say something, but when he thought of Di Jun's strength, he finally nodded: "Okay!"

Tathagata waved his hand and suddenly, a golden light rushed into the bodies of Lingshan disciples.

He pointed out the location of Naihe Bridge to Di Jun. Tathagata, with a group of alien races, ghost soldiers, ghost souls and disciples of Lingshan in the city of Wude, disappeared in an instant.

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Outside the bloody world, beside the Naihe Bridge.

The power of the 19 Donghuang Bell fragments is so great! Even those who have just entered the Golden Immortal can fight, let alone Xia Siming?

The remaining Golden Immortal alien race was so scared that it kept retreating. But Xia Siming was not afraid at all, but instead stimulated a fierce look.

Xia Siming also had a ferocious face: "Wang Xiong, who will die today, I don't know, the magic weapon, Shura!"

Just as the Golden Claw was about to catch Xia Siming, Xia Siming waved his hand.

"call!"

A red light suddenly fell from the sky, and the speed was too fast. It stood in front of the golden crow in just a moment and rushed away.

"boom!"

The golden crow suddenly hit a blood-colored giant.

The blood-colored giant suddenly retreated and stabilized his body, and Wang Xiong was also shocked and beaten up.

But I saw that the blood-colored giant seemed to have no skin, and his body was covered with blood-red muscles full of explosive power. The murderous aura of evil came out of his body, and there were two huge horns above his head. The horns soared into the sky and emitted a surging black aura. His eyes were red, as if they had no emotions, waiting for Xia Si's life orders.

"Divine weapon, Shura?" An envy flashed in the eyes of a foreign race.

"Shura?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and looked at the human-shaped weapon in front of him.

"Go!" Xia Siming shouted coldly.

"roar!"

Shura roared and instantly held a long sword and slashed towards Wang Xiong.

The Blood Rainbow Sword is powerful, as if it is about to cut off the Golden Crow with one sword.

"when!"

The fragments of the Donghuang Bell sounded loudly, and Wang Xiong instantly met with it, his sharp claws tearing the air, and hit the blood rainbow sword aura with a loud bang.

"Boom~~~!"

The void trembled, and a huge wave of air rushed straight to all directions. The two of them did not decide the outcome.

"The power of the true immortal? Shura?" Wang Xiong showed a look of surprise.

Shura has the power of a true immortal with one sword? Not only that, Shura seems to have no emotion and no fear at all. It seems to be undisturbed by the ringing of the Donghuang Bell. It is like a dead thing coming towards Wang Xiong.

The sword aura reappeared, and Wang Xiong also slaughtered away.

"Boom!"

Shura is like a killing machine. Wherever he goes, sword aura bursts out everywhere, tearing the ground for a hundred miles. More importantly, Shura's body is extremely strong. Previously, tearing the power of the True Immortals and alien races can only cause a small wound on Shura.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Wang Xiong and Shura separated again. Wang Xiong did not retreat in a single step, but Shura retreated ten steps, but even so, Shura successfully stopped Wang Xiong. This Shura was even more harmful than the real immortal alien race.

The resurrected alien races were all red in their eyes. This Shura has the power of the late stage of the True Immortal!

"Master of the Netherworld Sect, what you said is that as long as we participate in the sniping of Wang Xiong, we will divide our Shura divine weapons. You must keep your word!" a foreign race said excitedly.

"Baby, so many people can't kill Wang Xiong, and they still have the face to ask Shura with me? Even if I give it to you, Shura will not obey your orders. What's the use of you?" The leader of the Netherworld Sect said coldly.

"Do you dare to go back on your word?" The alien race said angrily.

"Come!" The leader of the Netherworld shouted loudly.

"Hu, Hu, Hu…………!”

Red lights fell from the sky. In a blink of an eye, fifty Shuras landed in the sky, each of which was hundreds of feet high, with a fierce look on their faces. When they saw the leader of the Netherworld, they suddenly knelt on one knee and worshiped them.

"Hiss, so many Shura divine weapons?" The alien races gasped in a cold breath.

Although I knew that the Netherworld Sect Master had obtained Shura, no one knew that there were so many. Fifty? These Shura divine weapons are perverted!

The alien race who had just shouted and scolded the Netherworld Sect Master, shut up in fear in an instant.

The Netherworld Sect Master looked at the alien race coldly, ignored it, and pointed at Wang Xiong again: "Kill him!"

"roar!"

Fifty Shura roared and rushed towards Wang Xiong.

Wang Xiong's face darkened, fifty Shuras rushed towards him together? If they fought head-on, they would be exhausted by Shuras!

"When~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The fragments of the Donghuang Bell rang again in an instant, and the sound waves rushed to all directions.

"Ha, it's useless. My Shura is my weapon, so I won't bewitched by your sound waves, kill you!" Xia Siming's eyes were cold.

"Roar!" Fifty Shura roared together, and each of them had long swords slashed towards Wang Xiong.

If these fifty swords were cut firmly, even the Golden Immortal would not be able to bear it.

"Donghuang Bell, the void is synchronized!" Wang Xiong shouted loudly.

"call!"

Wang Xiong's figure shook, and at an extremely terrifying speed, he instantly passed through the 50 Shura encirclement and arrived in front of Xia Siming.

"What?" Xia Siming's face changed.

How could Wang Xiong be so fast? Even the Golden Immortal doesn't give in too much. No, there is an alien golden immortal not far away, preparing to attack Wang Xiong, but Wang Xiong's sudden burst of speed scared the Golden Immortal.

It was too fast, and even the Golden Immortal didn't have time to react.

In the Lich era, Wang Xiong used the Donghuang Bell to fight with the Golden Immortal. The power of the Donghuang Bell's palm space can not only suppress the void and imprison the opponent, but also, Wang Xiong can teleport in the suppression of the void. Although the Donghuang Bell is not complete now, Wang Xiong's cultivation is no longer the same as before.

With the sound wave range and space teleportation, a fifty Shura encirclement was almost instantly. When he arrived in front of Xia Siming, the golden claws grabbed Xia Siming's head with a bang.

"Avici Hell Sword!" Xia Siming suddenly released an extra sword in his hand and slashed at Wang Xiong.

Unfortunately, Wang Xiong came too quickly. Xia Siming was in a hurry. Even though the black sword in his hand was powerful, he still missed the opportunity.

"boom!"

Xia Siming was immediately torn apart by the golden claws and flew backwards.

"Shura!" Xia Siming shouted loudly while flying backwards.

Fifty Shuras came quickly to protect them.

The Golden Crow King Xiong showed a ferocious face: "You are so lucky? Humph, come again!"

"when!"

The Donghuang Bell rang again, and the sound wave range, Wang Xiong's space teleported, and instantly reached the back of Xia Siming's mind.

"Avici Hell Sword!" Xia Siming's face changed and he turned his hand and he made a sword.

"boom!"

In an instant, Xia Siming was once again tore away by Wang Xiong's sharp claws.
To be continued...