The eyes that were dim to the point of completely fading suddenly became lively.
Instantly, the body that was about to dissipate was solidified again!
At the same time, this indescribable eyeball underwent strange changes.
The body is densely covered with spider-like legs.
There was also a large crack in the eyeball, which was about to turn into a mouth.
It's obvious.
This eyeball that can be spoken of is blessed by the Lord.
Just like the polluted Hongmeng universe.
The corrupted Venerable Hongmeng.
He regarded everything in the Hongmeng universe as his own.
He himself is the master of these dependents.
As long as the master dies.
These followers can receive the blessings of the follower.
But all this is obviously useless in front of Hua Wujue.
It's more like the last gamble of a clown.
"꽭誅!"
Accompanied by Hua Wujue's last drink!
The Taixu Immortal Demon Spear trembled violently, as if countless immortals and demons had revived, the mountains and rivers trembled, and all things bowed their heads!
The huge amount of residual waves spread all over the wilderness.
Almost the entire Hongmeng universe was shocked.
땤The blessing 놊 can be described.
They are also the dependents of that master.
It collapsed instantly!
There is no chance of recovery.
But at the last minute.
Who knows how far the endless darkness is.
A strange and lonely void.
A black-robed sculpture that looked like a sculpture suddenly trembled and opened its eyes!
…
Hua Wujue glanced coldly at the closing void, and felt that a chaotic aura was about to spread over.
늀Just like the polluted Hongmeng universe at that time.
Leaning against the broken boundary wall.
He wants to pollute Hongmeng, which belongs to the underworld.
"Emperor Feng's Netherworld Eyes!"
Hua Wujue's inky black eyes suddenly turned red, as if some ancient god or demon had awakened.
The entire place was filled with Hua Wujue's pressure.
That is across the broken void.
Want to convey the chaos that comes in.
It was definitely shattered...
The broken void is gradually closing...
Everything is quiet...
It's over.
Hua Wujue's expression was as calm as an iceberg, and he stood quietly in this lonely void.
The Taixu Immortal Demon Spear was taken back.
The pressure that filled the entire Hongmeng Universe gradually dissipated.
"Come."
Accompanied by Hua Wujue's soft shout.
The Hongmeng boundary wall seemed far away in front of me, yet it seemed just around the corner.
Like an egg in a cracked shell.
“Pah.”
A crisp sound.
Completely broken.
A stream of light flew to Hua Wujue's side, and finally disappeared...
The other side of the wall.
Countless terrifying auras stood tall.
Countless dark ghostly auras permeate the air.
Densely packed and in the endless void, stood the ten major legions of the underworld!
Standing at the head were ten Ghost Emperors of all directions, each with a different appearance but the same body shape.
Next to them stood ten huge, sturdy and strong bodies of gods and demons, also, the Ten Kings of Hell.
땤After them.
There are millions of ghosts.
They are Black and White Impermanence, the four great judges.
It was the countless ghost soldiers standing there as far as the eye could see, like stars in the sky.
The only recognizable sign was the large flag with the word "地" fluttering in the wind.
"The Ghost Emperor of the South, Du Ziren."
"The Ghost Emperor of the West, Zhao Wen."
"The Ghost Emperor of the East, Cai Yulei."
"The Northern Ghost Emperor, Zhang Heng."
"Ziwei Hongmeng: Ji Kang. Zhou Qi"
"꽭樞鴻蒙: Yang Yun, Yi Qianqiu."
"꽭璇鴻蒙: Wang Teng, Li 놊 regret."
"Greetings...Emperor Fengdu!"
"Prince Qin Guang, Jiang Ziwen!"
"King Chujiang, son of Li Fozi!"
"Emperor Song, Yu Qimin!"
"Coroner Wang, Lu Meng!"
"King Yanluo, save me!"
"King Biancheng, Bi Gonggao!"
"King of Mount Tai, Dong Zhongshu!"
"King of the Capital, Huang Xiang!"
"Pingdeng King, Lu Chuan!"
"The Chakravartin, Xue Qianqiu!"
"Greetings...The Great Emperor of Fengdu!"
"We, the ghosts of the underworld, greet the Flower Emperor!"
(This section seems a little long, please bear with me, it will go on quickly, bah, over.)
Accompanied by the unanimous worship of ghosts from the underworld.
Blue Star is already numb.
Because the satellite was intact, this scene was transmitted back.
Western countries have become incoherent.
On the US side, a large number of senior executives began packing their bags and preparing to move to Dragon Country overnight.
As for the Dragon Kingdom.
Whether it is Taoism or Long Shuai.
There was a look of confusion on his face.
"Are the legends of the underworld true?"
"Are we going to be extradited now?!"
The 336th Dragon Nation Master looked at the strange phenomenon in the sky and muttered absentmindedly.
The dragon marshals have to say more.
You looked at me, I looked at you, and no one spoke for a while.
The impact of this scene was so terrifying.
It was even more shocking than the battle between Hana Wujue and that thing that cannot be described just now.
A ghost story game has tortured them and the Blue Star has lost half of its vitality.
Results now.
Hua Wujue alone made these countless ghosts bow their heads!
How could they be shocked?
How could they be shocked?
The US top brass has already begun to mess up, and it is not certain that this will cause unrest in the country.
The images transmitted back by satellite were directly synchronized with the American people.
The meaning is very clear.
We are running away.
Please do as you please.
Americans looked at the comic ghosts on the screen and were basically scared to walk away.
This is infinitely more terrifying than the petty thefts in horror games.
This is a fucking countless army of the underworld!
"Hurry, hurry, pack up and move to Dragon Kingdom!"
"I have been in the United States for a while. In fact, I have always had Dragon Nation blood. I am the purest Chinese. Now I want to return to my motherland!"
"Fuck you, have you always been calling yourself a great American? Now you want to recognize your roots?"
The riots started in the United States quickly spread to Dragon Country.
Hua Wujue stood proudly in the void, quietly enjoying the worship of thousands of ghosts.
Such a shocking scene was spread to the Dragon Kingdom.
The whole Dragon Kingdom was in an uproar.
Talking about the revival of spiritual energy, the people of Yanhuang were so excited!
"No thanks."
Above the void, Hua Wujue was wearing a black dragon robe. He waved his sleeves and thousands of ghosts stood up.
The Ten Directions Ghost Emperors and the Ten Palaces of Hell have been waiting here for a long time.
The streak of light that just flew past.
It is the most precious treasure of the underworld, the Six Paths Grinding Wheel.
The reason why the Six Paths Millstone has never been able to connect the two realms is because of the indescribable eyeball just now.
Now Hua Wujue takes action personally.
Naturally, there is nothing blocking the six grinding wheels.
Just for a moment.
The barrier of Hongmeng between the two worlds was blown away.
Now it is completely connected.
"This emperor decrees that this world shall return to the underworld!"
Hua Wujueyuan's inky eyes fixed, and the six millstones immediately burst into a startling roar.
On the Blue Planet, a will was drawn away.
Then it is intertwined with the will of the underworld on the Six Paths Millstone.
Gradually merged into one...