Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

This terrifying will came from that towering city.

The will is mighty, like a river, filling every inch of space.

"This is?"

The expressions of many evil and demonic giants changed.

Under this terrifying will, even they have the illusion that they are struggling.

"It's the old monster of Montenegro!"

"It's the old monster of Montenegro!!!"

The tree demon grandmother felt this will and was instantly ecstatic.

only.

When the tree demon grandma saw Zhuge Kongming who was calm and indifferent, her voice suddenly became smaller and she was extremely desperate.

What if the old demon from Montenegro was in person?

With Zhuge Kongming's easy manipulation of his Primordial Spirit just now, even if he is not as good as the old demon of Montenegro, I am afraid it is not far behind.

Now that its primordial spirit is in the hands of Zhuge Kongming, life and death are in the hands of others. No matter how powerful the old demon of Montenegro is, as long as Zhuge Kongming has a thought, the tree demon grandmother will still be wiped out.

therefore.

After the tree demon grandma woke up, she couldn't be happy at all.

Because no matter how you think about it, the tree demon grandma can't escape a dead word.

The only difference is early death or late death.

As for whether the old black mountain demon will negotiate with Zhuge Kongming in exchange for the tree demon grandma

In the dryad grandma's view, this is simply impossible.

Because the grandmother of the tree demon knows too well the character of the old demon in Montenegro.

Violent.

Murder.

It is impossible for the old demon of Montenegro to talk to Zhuge Kongming for the sake of his tree demon grandmother.

The tree demon grandma almost expected that the furious Montenegrin old demon would desperately fight Zhuge Kongming.

"Wait, trespass into the underworld without authorization."

"Damn!!!"

Such a sentence came from the terrifying will of the old black mountain demon.

Immediately.

A black mountain that snakes for thousands of miles floats above the towering city.

The huge black sacred mountain seems to come from the nine heavens, exuding monstrous might.

Boom! !

at this time.

A majestic array rose up, and vaguely, there were eight illusory small worlds that were constantly being born and destroyed.

The moment the pattern appeared.

All the pressure from that black sacred mountain dissipated.

"Eight Arrays."

Zhuge Kongming looked up at the black sacred mountain, and directly sacrificed the eight diagrams.

The many evil and demonic giants on the side suddenly sighed in relief.

"This is the magical power that blocks the four Mahayana period of the 'Shushan' Xianzong?"

The old ancestor of Xie Nian looked at the huge array around him and muttered to himself.

At that time, Zhuge Kongming used his own power to block the four Mahayana period, including Tianjizi, from the formation. How powerful was it?

Although in the end Tianjizi and even Baoguan Tianjing penetrated the Eight Arrays, it did not affect the prestige of the Eight Arrays.

"I want to see if it's your Montenegro, or my prisoner's sharp fingers."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Zhuge Kongming's eyes.

The old demon of Montenegro gave Zhuge Kongming the feeling that he was not at all under the Mahayana period of the "Shushan" Xianzong, and even a little stronger.

therefore.

Zhuge Kongming didn't want to waste time dragging on.

Since he came to the Netherworld, Zhuge Kongming just sensed it at will, and found that at least five auras did not exist under the black mountain old demon.

In this case, a quick solution is the best way.

hum! !

Huge fingers that seem to reach the sky lie between the heavens and the earth, pressing down on the black sacred mountain.

"So brave!!!"

In the black mountain, such a vast will is conveyed.

However.

Just when the old demon of Montenegro was about to shoot.

The entire Netherworld suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable but aloof aura began to condense, and finally turned into an illusory figure overlooking the crowd of Zhuge Kongming.

Under the gaze of this illusory figure, Zhuge Kongming's gossip-prisoner finger suddenly collapsed, turned into endless energy, and dissipated into the heaven and earth of the underworld.

"This is?"

Zhuge Kongming's expression changed greatly, looking at the illusory figure that appeared silently, his expression was extremely solemn.

From the beginning to the end, even in the face of the existence of the old demon of Montenegro, Zhuge Kongming did not change his expression, but at this moment, when looking at an illusory figure, he was extremely solemn.

"That is?"

The moment the many evil Dao giants next to him saw the illusory figure, their scalps exploded and cold sweat broke out.

because.

These evil and demonic giants do not feel that they are looking at someone at all, more like they are looking at the world like the Netherworld.

It seems that this illusory figure has transcended the individual and is completely integrated with the heaven and the earth.

The primordial spirit of the tree demon grandmother was also staring at the illusory figure, and in a trance, a message that was extremely long ago, but rooted in the depths of memory, came out.

"Yes"

Dryad grandma murmured subconsciously.

"Montenegro has seen Fu Jun."

The sacred mountain of Montenegro, transformed by the old demon of Montenegro, continued to shrink, and turned into a cold man in black robes, bowing deeply towards the illusory figure.

Arrogant like an old black mountain demon, in front of this illusory figure, he didn't even dare to look directly.

"Fujun."

"It's the Netherworld Lord!"

"You are finished!!!"

The primordial spirit of the tree demon grandmother suddenly roared without warning.

"Noisy."

Zhuge Kongming didn't even look at the tree demon's grandmother, and directly erased her primordial spirit.

at this time.

The illusory figure that had been standing still for a while finally spoke up.

"You are not from this world, what are you doing here?" The illusory figure, the Netherworld Lord's voice did not fluctuate in the slightest, and said lightly.

As soon as the words came out.

The hearts of many evil and demonic giants are cold.

They never dreamed that this illusory figure called "Fu Jun" actually revealed their origins in one sentence.

The 'this world' in the words of the Netherworld Lord, of course, does not refer to only the Netherworld, but the world of 'Ghost Soul' that includes both the Human World and the Netherworld.

"Who is Your Excellency? What do I have to do with you when I am here?"

Zhuge Kongming tried his best to stimulate the eight formations. Within the huge formations, the eight illusory worlds collided continuously, bursting out with a terrifying aura.

"who I am?"

The illusory figure's expression was neither happy nor sad, and did not answer Zhuge Kongming's words at all, "Speak your purpose, otherwise, die!!!"

The word 'death' of the phantom figure just fell.

Suddenly, everyone, including Zhuge Kongming, felt isolated.

This isolation is not the isolation between individuals.

but the isolation of the world.

It seems that at this moment, they have been abandoned by the world, and even the power of the world begins to become heavy and slowly suppresses them.

The old demon of Montenegro raised his head slightly and looked at Zhuge Kongming and the others, as if he was watching a group of dead people.

Since ancient times, in the world of the underworld and the human world, the lord of the palace is invincible. The person who the lord wants to kill, no matter where you flee to, must die.

However.

Just when Zhuge Kongming was about to push the Eight Arrays with all his strength.

A panic-like voice came from outside the world.

"Well? You dare to kill my people?"

As soon as this voice appeared, it spread to the four seas and eight wastes in an instant, and the two worlds, people and the world, resounded through the nine heavens!