"Of course, the consequences of the two choices are completely different, I have explained it just now."

The old man with corpse died down everywhere, as if he was resting, and his eyes were full of heat and greed to look at Bai Yizhou.

"Now you have a minute to consider. After you have decided which one to choose, you can tell me."

After saying that, the old man with corpse closed his eyes directly.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that he did not take Bai Yizhou to heart at all.

Bai Yizhou, who felt that he was despised, felt ashamed and annoyed, but the uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger.

He suddenly realized that he didn't dare to face this corpse-eating old man!

After this feeling grows out of the heart, it spreads rapidly.

Bai Yizhou's face changed a few times, and finally a fierce light flashed on his face.

Give me one more minute to think about it?

Consider Nimabi!

I am a fool, and I am just waiting for you to mess with you!

Dong!

Dong!!

Dong!!!

...

...

After making a decision in his heart, Bai Yizhou rang into the bell in anger.

Nine consecutive bells rang one after another, one after another.

This time, he deliberately targeted the old corpse-eating man sitting cross-legged there.

The air ripples that could be seen with naked eyes shook towards the old man who had corpse-eating.

When these ripples approached one meter away from the front of the old man with corpse, they seemed to be blocked by a transparent wall, and all stopped and disappeared.

Then, the old man with corpse opened his eyes.

Looking at Bai Yizhou, his eyes were full of disdain.

"Prespondence? Ridiculous, boy, now I will tell you that in the face of absolute strength, no means can be used!"

The old man who died of corpse was too lazy to get up and raised his hand to grab Bai Yizhou from the air.

A huge palm transformed into the void.

If you look closely, you will find that this palm is actually a group of resentful souls with hideous faces, tangled and condensed together.

Carrying the extremely evil aura, he came to Bai Yizhou's head in the blink of an eye and wanted to grab his head.

Bai Yizhou's face changed slightly, and he quickly shot out several black light columns to support this big hand that was about to fall.

His actions made the old man laugh.

"I also have the ninth inheritance of the Hell of the Hell of Qin Guang, Chu Jiang, Song Emperor, Five-Secret King, Yama King, Taishan King, Urban King, Equality King, and Wheel King! "

"And you are just a King Biancheng, and you still want to resist my power? It's simply a delusion!"

"Damn it for me!"

As the old man with corpse devoured words, countless resentful souls on his palm began to roar. Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed the black gas that Bai Yizhou shot out!

Bai Yizhou's face changed drastically.

Under this giant hand, he, who was so powerful just now, was as small as an ant, and seemed powerless to resist!

At this time.

"Donor Bai, I am here to help you!"

The monk Divine Light, whose body was covered with Buddha's light, suddenly came to Bai Yizhou's side.

He raised his hand and shot out Buddha lights and resisted the big hand with Bai Yizhou.

He didn't really want to help Bai Yizhou, but after hearing the words of the old man who devoured the corpse and plundered others' inheritance, he knew that he and Bai Yizhou were grasshoppers tied to the same rope.

If Bai Yizhou dies, he will be the next one to die.

Therefore, we can only take advantage of the present and the two of them join forces to deal with the corpse-eating old man, and there may be a glimmer of hope.

"Um?"

The old man with corpse devoured eyes looked at the monk with a look.

"Buddhist heritage? Interesting, come on, I will accept everyone!"

Whether it is Buddhist inheritance or underworld inheritance, he can accept it safely.

The reason lies in a special fusion technique he practiced.

It is this set of martial arts that allows him to plunder other people's inheritances, and no matter what inheritance is, he can perfectly integrate with himself.

After the Ten Palaces of Hell were gathered together, he didn't mind having another Buddhist tradition.

Anyway, as long as there is inheritance, his strength can be improved!

With a grim smile, the old man who devoured the corpse would increase his strength.

but!

At this moment, a blood moon appeared in the sky without any warning.

The old man of the corpse-eating body quickly felt it and looked up at the sky.

Then he noticed that this blood moon seemed to be gradually getting bigger.

To be precise, it's approaching the ground!

After a few seconds, the blood moon became so big that it almost covered the entire sky.

Above, a huge human face turned out.

The human face speaks, and the sound rolls like a thundering formation.

"Wanrong Moluo Gong"? The martial arts that were once rejected by even the demon world, can be encountered again now, which is interesting."

"However, you are in my underworld, but you have found the wrong place and let me extract the inheritance of the nine great hell. I can spare you."

The following sentence obviously returns all the things that the old man who died of the corpse, just now, to Bai Yizhou.

"Wanrong Moluo Gong"?

Ye Xing, who was standing at the edge, raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had never heard of the name of this technique. Obviously, it was born in the years after he left this world in his previous life.

But now, compared with this "Wanrong Moluo Gong", what Ye Xing cares more about is the identity of this person.

This breath made him feel familiar.

After a moment, Ye Xing began to remember.

"Who are you?"

The old corpse-eating man who had a light face before had a very serious expression at this moment.

Didn’t it mean that the underworld is destroyed and that the powerful existences in the underworld in the past have already fallen to nothing besides inheritance?

Some even have the inheritance left behind.

But who is the person in front of you?

"Who am I..."

The human face transformed from the blood moon seemed to be thinking, and after a while, we continued to talk.

"I am the Emperor of Fengdu, not the Emperor of Fengdu... Yes, I am a remnant soul of the Emperor of Fengdu."

While Monk Shenguang and Bai Yizhou were shocked, the old man with corpse devouring was even more shocked.

When he obtained the "Wanrong Moluo Gong", he also unexpectedly learned some secrets from ancient times.

The Emperor of Fengdu, the Lord of the Underworld, is even more terrifying!

But, isn’t it said that the stronger the existence, the more miserable the deaths that year?

Why can the Emperor of Fengdu still leave behind residual souls?

The old man who ate the corpse couldn't figure it out.

The Emperor of Fengdu did not want to give him the opportunity to think.

"This is the underworld, my territory. Here, it's not your turn to be a foreigner who is so arrogant!"

boom!!!

A violent aura poured down from the blood moon.
To be continued...