The monitor seemed to have not expected Hua Wujue to take direct action. He snorted coldly and waved his sleeves.
A force of a completely different style collides with Hua Wujue's Fengdu ghost power.
The waves dissipated.
"bite!"
A sudden chill!
It was a white, black and red spear with three dragons on it.
The observer's pupils shrank slightly, and he was about to take action subconsciously.
But the tip of the gun was already at his chest!
“Click.”
The tip of the gun stopped at the chest.
There seemed to be some thin film blocking it, preventing it from moving any further.
The monitor breathed a sigh of relief.
I almost forgot that I have the authority as a supervisor.
The people in this world cannot break through the defense.
The reason why I lost my composure just now.
Or maybe the pressure from my previous relationship with Hua Wujue was too great.
Understand that the home position is back.
The monitor was no longer in a hurry, his lips slightly opened, and he was about to say something.
Who knows what will happen next?
Then he saw Hua Wujue's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
Oh no!
The observer's heart skipped a beat. Swish!
I felt a chill in my chest.
The tip of the spear with dragon-shaped pattern flashed with a cold light and pierced through his chest.
"Wow!"
The monitor vomited blood, with doubt and uncertainty in his pupils.
A large hole was torn into his chest, and the eerie ghost energy from the underworld was corroding it, making it unable to heal itself.
Jiang Lixiao and Liu Mei looked at each other.
Both of them found it incredible.
How could the ghost energy of the underworld break through the monitor's protection?
And it can also organize itself to heal?
This is the monitor!
No…
They soon realized something was wrong.
This eerie ghostly aura of the underworld contains Hua Wujue’s Dao.
That’s why it has such an effect.
but…
It is almost impossible to blend the two.
Unless Hua Wujue knows that he can override the will of the underworld.
Only then is integration possible.
"Hua Wujue...you...cough cough..."
“Hahaha…haha…”
The monitor suddenly started to laugh strangely while coughing up blood.
Hua Wujue raised his right arm, and the monitor at the top of the Taixu Immortal Demon Spear was picked up.
The monitor's injuries became increasingly serious, and he was like a dead dog, unable to move.
"It looks like you lost."
"As the loser, I will kill you."
Hua Wujue's indifferent tone made people wonder whether the person who was pointed at the gun was really a monitor who monitored the world.
Jiang Li and Liu Mei looked at each other, unable to express the shock they felt in their hearts.
It's as unreal as a dream.
The Eternal God Emperor who monitored the Lost Land was rubbed like a dead dog by Hua Wujue.
The highest level in the Wubian Hongmeng system is Emperor Hongmeng.
But few people know it.
After Emperor Hongmeng, there is the Eternal God Emperor.
However, the latter cannot attain enlightenment in the Land of Exile. They must be outside the Land of Exile and exist in the real dimension to attain enlightenment.
And the monitor.
There is no doubt that he possesses the cultivation level of the Eternal God Emperor.
It should have been easy to easily suppress Emperor Hongmeng, but the result was so shocking that it made everyone's eyes drop to the ground.
"Death?"
“Hehe…hahahahaha…hehehe!”
"I'll be waiting for you on the other side of the netherworld!"
The words fell.
The monitor blew himself up!
The tremendous energy is about to explode everything!
Naihe Bridge…
Wang Teng sat cross-legged in the center of the second large formation, and suddenly his eyes opened wide.
Feel the huge storm coming.
놛 immediately shouted in anger:
"Tian Shu!"
A glittering and peerless divine weapon appeared in his hand.
"Yu Linlin!"
With a wave of the magic weapon, the energy halo of the sky-covering weapon expanded outward from this point!
Two tall ghost generals of the Zodiac, who looked like gods and demons, stood quietly.
Countless ghosts, wearing silver-scaled and golden armor, with murderous eyes, were distributed in the surroundings in the shape of an army.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Countless ghosts waved their weapons and shouted angrily.
Strings of red aura drifted out, merging with the energy barrier, and then violently collided with the incoming storm.
“…”
Blood flowed from the corner of Wang Teng's mouth.
Behind him, the two Yellow Dao ghost generals vomited a large amount of blood and half-knelt in the air...
With their strength, they want to resist the fluctuations caused by the self-detonation of the Eternal God Emperor.
It's still too much of a stretch.
The ghosts waving their weapons began to suffer casualties in a wide range.
Those ghosts were like burnt-out candle wicks, turning to ashes at this moment!
"As long as the underworld is not destroyed, the Flower Emperor will live forever!"
"The second army of the Yellow River will be forever!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
These ghosts, their weapons and scale armor swaying against each other, faced death calmly.
Wang Teng watched his men turn into ashes one after another, and his eyes turned blood red in an instant.
A roar!
Bet your soul on it!
"Hold on!"
Wang Teng roared!
As long as the bridge is built, we will all come back!
The living ghost army of the underworld responded with roars!
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
But in the end, it's just like a mayfly trying to shake a tree.
More and more ghosts turned to ashes.
The energy barrier became increasingly difficult to maintain, with cracks appearing everywhere.
As the main body maintaining the body, Wang Teng felt that his body was about to be torn apart.
"Lord Shudi, we will go first!"
The two heavenly-level Zodiac generals were reduced to ashes at this moment, leaving their last strength to Wang Teng.
Wang Teng's pressure eased a little, but he was still sad and pursed his lips.
"No...no, Lord Flower Emperor, where are you?"
Wang Teng's body trembled slightly, and his heart was filled with despair like a tide.
놛 knew very well that he couldn't hold on for much longer.
That energy storm seemed to be endless and there was no way to resist it!
But I dare not give up.
껩Can't give up!
Because under your feet is the Naihe Bridge!
It is the last hope for the brothers to come back!
"I must not lose. I will wait for Lord Flower Emperor to come back!"
A lotus-shaped flame flashed in Wang Teng's pupils.
Burnt everything.
If he loses, there will be no more Wang Teng in the world.
Time seems so long at this moment.
The shouting beside me gradually weakened.
It’s not that the ghosts in the underworld are afraid and have no faith.
But they died standing!
Wait until the last ghost dies and turns into ashes.
The only ones left by Wang Teng's side were 놛 and... the Naihe Bridge!
He knelt at the bridge head, his body covered with cracks like porcelain, tears of blood in his eyes, and his weapon suddenly broke at this moment!
That’s it…
It's all over...
Wang Teng closed his eyes in despair.
놛 didn't take good care of my brothers, 껩 didn't wait for Huadi.
I'm sorry.
I am a sinner in the underworld...
Once the bridge is broken, there will no longer be the Huangdao and 굛 armies.
And the underworld,
The impact will be severe.
The rules are broken and the world is turned upside down!
The impact can never be lower than the chaos caused by our ancestors!
I, Wang Teng, will protect you with my last life.
Wang Teng made up his mind.
To sacrifice oneself is the last hope of resurrection.
To protect the Naihe Bridge...
A white light ignited on Wang Teng's body.
suddenly…
A hand clapped, extinguishing the white light.
Behind
Hua Wujue, the white-haired and deep-eyed girl, smiled slightly and mouthed:
"wait for me."
Hua Wujue's body disappeared.
Wang Teng's pressure suddenly disappeared, and his physical injuries recovered in an instant.
Naihe Bridge,
Figures kept appearing and disappearing one after another.
When the two generals of Huang Dao reappeared beside Wang Teng, he was still in a daze, with tears streaming down his eyes.
The flower lost its breath and disappeared.
No more.