Chapter 1156 That Road

Xu Guanyin fell into a disadvantage because of his carelessness. But in fact, even if he had been wary, he would not be a match for Lin Lang and others.

Just as there was a gap in numbers, there was also a huge gap in terms of hard power. Lin Lang could defeat Xu Guanyin alone, let alone three people working together.

Moreover, Lin Lang and others had already sealed off the surrounding space, which made Xu Guanyin's difficult situation even worse.

As a Yuanhui-level genius in previous eras, Xu Guanyin is indeed outstanding. Even when surrounded by three masters, he could still hold on for half a stick of incense.

But that's all.

Then Lin Lang took action with lightning, and used all kinds of dazzling and terrifying magical powers to instantly turn Xu Guanyin into flying ash.

A generation of Yuanhui-level geniuses died.

Until his death, he stared at Lin and Lang with wide eyes.

He never imagined that a genius like himself who had ruled an era would eventually be defeated by two monks who were not even at the level of the Immortal Emperor.

Step into the name of genius and bathe in the blood of kings!

History is reincarnated, and someone finally stepped on his bones and came to power.

The problem is not that Xu Guanyin is careless, but that Lin Lang is too strong. Lin Lang's cultivation has improved greatly over the hundreds of years in Styx, and he is no longer the same person as he was before the merger.

Moreover, even if Lin Lang is separated from the Little Demon Lord now, his true strength will not be much weaker than the Five Tribulations Immortal Emperor.

This is a huge improvement!

Xu Guanyin is no match for Lin Lang, and the real difference lies in hard power.

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outside world.

When Lin Lang and others opened the forbidden formation, a group of people had already gathered around them, including the forces behind Xu Guanyin.

Any genius will inevitably have the support of a big force behind his growth, especially the previous generation monsters like Xu Guanyin, who were drawn into the royal camp early on.

The force behind him is the Soul Eater clan.

"It turns out to be Her Royal Highness the Princess. Where is Xu Guanyin?"

One of the Immortal Emperors of the Soul-Eating Clan asked.

"Him? We can still find some ashes in the past." Yao Xi's face was indifferent. No one dared to touch her in this three-acre land of the underworld.

But this does not mean that others dare not put pressure on him. There are more than just Rakshasa clan in the underworld, and she, Yao Xi, is not the only Rakshasa clan.

If she shows any kindness in this situation, I am afraid that the monks of the Soul-Eating Clan will open their fangs. Although it is impossible to attack Yao Xi in public, it is not an exaggeration to take the opportunity to blackmail the Rakshasa Clan.

Several Immortal Emperors of the Soul-Eating Tribe around were stunned for a moment, but they quickly reacted and said in a cold voice: "Princess Yao Xi, you kill people as you please, are you trying to deceive me that the Soul-Eating Tribe has no masters? Xu Guanyin treats you normally. It should be pretty good.”

"All races have disputes with each other, so you don't need to use race to suppress me." Yao Xi said with a smile on her lips: "It would be better to say that Xu Guanyin was accidentally killed because she competed with me for opportunities."

The faces of several Soul-Eating Clan Immortal Emperors darkened.

"I killed the person. If you have any objections, you can come to me."

Lin Lang also spoke lightly. Yao Xi glanced at Lin Lang in surprise, but she didn't expect that Lin Lang would take the initiative to stand up. Wouldn't it be nice to watch the fire from the other side and laugh at the dispute between the two major races in the underworld?

"Since you admit that Xu Guanyin's hatred is due to you, then it's up to you to repay it."

The faces of the Soul Eaters were cold and they were about to take action.

At this moment, a huge roar suddenly came from the sky and the earth, as if something exploded.

Similarly, there are a lot of lines and textures all around, and brown vines grow on the ground, with nail-length spikes on them, exuding a sinister atmosphere.

An Immortal Emperor monk was standing where he was. The vines around him moved quickly, like sharp swords, shooting straight towards the person's location in the distance.

"What the hell?"

The Immortal Emperor cultivator didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand and fired out several fiery sword energy, slashing at the top of the vines one after another.

Swish, swish, swish!

The cold light flashed, and the vines broke.

But something even weirder happened. These severed vine roots fell to the ground and began to grow again. In a few blinks of an eye, they had grown to a height of several hundred meters, and then climbed into the air at a very fast speed. It seemed that they were Like spiritual living creatures.

Hot pursuit.

The Immortal Emperor monk cut off the vines one after another, but the severed vines quickly spread again. The sword could not cut them all, and the fire could not burn them all. It did not take long to surround the Immortal Emperor.

A sharp thorn fell on the body, instantly draining a large amount of life essence. Not long after, the man turned into a white skeleton.

But this brown vine's attack target is not just one person, everyone present is the target of its devouring.

"Ayahuasca."

The ghost divination master's face became solemn, and he instantly recognized the origin of this vine. It is a kind of plant life that only existed in ancient times. It has extremely strong vitality and adaptability, and can also transfer the essence of life.

Most of the time, after being tamed by monks, they swallow the essence of others and use it for their own use. It is said that in ancient times, this plant had a terrible reputation, and many immortal emperors suffered from it. In the end, they had no choice but to join forces to burn out species such as the Immortal Vine.

But no one could have imagined that there is still a seed of immortal vine in this world tens of millions of years ago.

"Did it fly out of Daozang?"

There are countless treasures in the Taoist treasures. It is not difficult for one or two treasures to pop up occasionally and cause harm to the world.

understand.

But someone shook his head and said, "I'm afraid not. The seeds of the immortal vine need a long time to grow. It will take at least several Yuanhui to germinate. It's cholera time."

"But this one is already mature. I'm afraid someone deliberately planted it nearby, just waiting for us to bump into it stupidly."

The ghost fortune teller said in a deep voice.

There must be someone behind this!

At this moment, a black shadow rushed over from a distance. He was dressed in black and dressed in the style of ancient times. His breath was extremely condensed, and he faintly exuded a terrifying pressure.

This person is at least a master of the master level!

"It's him!"

Lin Lang and others were not unfamiliar. This person was a member of the undead tribe in the iceberg before, and he escaped not long ago.

After being trapped for tens of millions of years, the black-clothed undead man's combat power was too much, and he had to devour other lives as soon as possible to make up for it.

But looking for monks one by one, swallowing one after another was too slow after all, so that person set his sights on the monks near the Taoist Canon.

There is no weak player here, at least they are high-level immortal emperors. Even if they can only devour a part of it, it is enough to restore him to his peak state.

"You guy, you are looking for death!"

A high-ranking member of the Bone Clan was angry and roared at the black-clothed immortal. Logically speaking, this person is already a powerful person. He is an eight-tribulation immortal emperor and holds a semi-divine weapon. If he does not dominate, he can dominate the world.

But the combat power of the black-clothed immortal is far beyond ordinary people's guess. After dozens of moves, the bone clan immortal emperor was also knocked from the sky to the ground.

Even a master of his level could not last more than a hundred moves in front of the black-clothed immortal.

The black-clothed immortal figure shook, and the next moment the immortal vine surrounded the bone clan immortal emperor, and the sharp thorns pierced the skin and began to vigorously devour the life essence of this bone clan high-ranking member.

The color of the immortal vine changed from brown to red, and the black-clothed immortal's cultivation became more and more condensed. It didn't take long. Under the joint encirclement of the black-clothed immortal and the immortal vine, several high-level immortal emperors were killed or injured.

"If we delay any longer, we will all die when he fully recovers!" Finally, the high-ranking officials of the major royal families could not bear it any longer and they all used their magic weapons to attack the black-clothed undead.

"A bunch of ants."

The black-clothed undead looked at him with contempt. He stomped his feet forward, and a black ocean rose behind him, which was filled with a strong breath of reincarnation.

Wow!

The black ocean came like a tide, assimilating all the surrounding things. The faces of the immortal emperors were entangled with black air, and their cultivation realms were also falling rapidly.

At the same time.

Several eight-tribulation immortal emperors joined forces to encircle and suppress the black-clothed undead. The latter fought one against many, but was not at all inferior, and moved freely among countless terrible magical powers.

In a moment of carelessness, the black-clothed undead was able to fight back, and one blow fell, accompanied by the serious injury of an eight-tribulation immortal emperor. The immortal vine began its devouring evolution.

Too strong!

At this moment, the black-clothed undead man left everyone with only this impression. He fought against many eight-tribulation immortal emperors alone, and was still more than capable of attacking and defending.

This was when he had been imprisoned for tens of millions of years and had not fully recovered. I really couldn't imagine how terrifying his cultivation would be at his peak!

And most importantly, this black-clothed undead man was just one of the strong men imprisoned by the iceberg, and he was not the leader of the undead army.

The terrifying existence that had caused the turmoil in the Styx in the past had already escaped, and his true combat power should be more terrifying than this black-clothed undead man.

Killing and devouring at the same time.

Even though there were many immortal emperors around, they could not stand the black-clothed undead man becoming more and more courageous. On the other hand, they were entangled by the black air, and their combat power and realm were falling rapidly.

"If we wait until he recovers completely, none of us here will survive." Everyone laughed bitterly, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

Facing such a terrifying man, I'm afraid anyone would feel desperate.

"Are we going to be wiped out here before we even see Dao Zang?" Everyone was filled with despair. The return bone boat had not yet set sail, which meant that they could only stay on the island.

Rather than staying, it was better to call it waiting to die.

Soon, with the death of an eighth-level immortal emperor, more monks from the underworld joined the battle group, trying to join forces to kill the black-clothed undead.

But this was just a hope after all. The black-clothed undead was not only powerful, but also extremely tenacious. Even if his head and feet were cut off, he could still recover in the shortest time.

This was the charm of the reincarnation road.

The mainland was full of swords and shadows, but the monks were full of despair. To deal with the black-clothed undead, at least the master of the underworld had to go out in person.

However.

No master came in the Styx.

Their fate seemed to have been predetermined.