Zhuang Xiong and others did not go back to say hello to Nuwa and the others. When they were together, they would naturally know, but Jie Yin and Zhunti did not arrive at the underworld so quickly. It is so good to take the initiative. They can take the lead in time. Just the transmission of news, they don’t know how much time they will waste after receiving Zhunti:

After turning a corner, Yinshan was exposed and fought. There were countless Yin soldiers surrounding the entire Yinshan Mountains across a hundred miles. Ksitigarbha was sitting at the foot of Yinshan Mountain and quietly explaining Buddhism. Ksitigarbha did not use magic power, so there was no such thing as a sky-popping thing. However, there was a charming power in the Buddhism, floating faintly and in the air. Outside the encirclement of the Yang soldiers, hundreds of Yins believers were already shrouded in them, and they just sat quietly outside the encirclement and listened to Ksitigarbha **.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but sighed, but ignored them. He just wanted Cang Xiong to nod and did not step forward. Dizang was full of cause and effect. Even if he was not the one who killed him in the end, as long as he participated in the siege, he would get into trouble. Since he had decided to sacrifice Cang Xiong, it would be better for others not to intervene. As long as someone here prevented Dizang from leaving, he would leave.

Cang Xiong nodded, smiled at the few people again, turned around and walked towards Dizang, but he was still smiling, as if he was on an outing.

Zhuang Xiong smiled bitterly, waved his hand to the captain of the Yin Soldiers and said, "You guys will disperse, take these Yin Sows away, don't ask why, I don't care what method you use, in short, get it done as soon as possible and leave: "

The Yin Soldier Captain frowned slightly and said, "Who are you? Let's see if you come with the Lord of Rendao, I will give you face, but we Yang Soldiers are not allowed to command anyone."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "I am Daowu, Cangxiong's boss, a calm friend. If something happens here later, I'll leave. I'm very happy with your attitude, but you must also distinguish between priorities:

If you say that the most famous person in the prehistoric world may not be Zhuang Xiong, but if you want to say who is the one who fears the most in the prehistoric world, it is Zhuang Xiong who is willing to leave. No one can understand the style of this guy. He is calm in daily life, but he has many wisdom and plans. No one knows what he is thinking. He often makes a big move and puts people directly to death. It seems like he is blessed by heaven. No matter how incredible things seem to be in people, it will be natural to succeed in his hands.

Although the captain of the Yang Bing is a Yin soldier, he has also heard of the reputation of Daowu. Since he said something would happen, it would be natural that something would happen. The great gods appeared, so it would be better for us soldiers to take a detour. As for the Dizang at the foot of Yangshan, it depends on his fate. It is estimated that the target of this evil star this time is him.

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The Yin Soldier Captain Li made a decision and sent an order to withdraw the troops and force the Yin Souls to take away all the Yin Souls... Come on, the Yang Souls in the underworld really have no human rights to talk about, Ercai... When is it? Who knows when Daowu will get angry? Who has time to persuade them one by one? Let's take them away happily.

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but admire the captain a little more.

But when Zhuang Xiong was talking to the Yin Soldier Captain, Cang Xiong had already walked to Dizang. Dizang couldn't help but stop, glanced at Cang Xiong, then looked at the Yin Soldier who was ordering to retreat, and smiled and said, "What? Did the underworld decide to give me my own [spread the wings without watermark]? Isn't it anymore that I am a saint from the West who has picked me, and the underworld allows me to [spread the wings without watermark] to save the underworld's sun soul through preaching?"

Cang Xiong said: "It's true that you are greedy for yourself [spreading your wings without watermark]. However, I don't know if you are allowed to preach yourself, or to save some yang souls."

Dizang couldn't help but frowned and said, "How do you say this? Didn't the saint explain it clearly to your underworld? I've gone to say it to the saint..."

Cang Xiong didn't sigh, and was a little soft-hearted, but Zhuang Xiong sneered: "Did you have already planned to come to the underworld? "Okay? You first enter the earthly swearing, and then a saint will use the excuse to help you seize some power, and gradually develop power in the earth?"

Dizang frowned slightly and said, "There is a plan, but how about the word of taking over development? I also came for the souls of the underworld, hoping that they can escape from the sea of ​​suffering."

Zhuang Xiong snorted coldly and didn't say anything, but Cang Xiong still understood. Di Ksitigarbha might not know, but Zhunti definitely did it on purpose. Then, Di Wei really couldn't stay. He was determined not to be soft-hearted. Cang Xiong, who had figured it out, no longer hesitated. When he waved his hand, the Qiankun Sword had appeared in his hand, and he turned his hand and wiped it towards Di Ksitigarbha's neck.

Dizang couldn't help but be stunned, but his body instantly reacted and quickly rolled back. When he could get up, three relics were already hanging on his head, and the light of merit also enveloped the relics. Dizang glared at Cang Xiong and couldn't help but shout, "Cang Xiong, what do you mean? Why did you attack me so much?"

Cang Xiong sneered: "My boss is right. If you do it, you do it. Where did so many things come from? Why? I have my own reasons, but why do you tell you? You know, but you don't know what it has to do with me? Just Cui, you don't know. There are always people in the West who know the reason. You should think carefully about how to save your life, right?"

While speaking, the sword in Cangxiong's hand was constantly stumbled, and it was like slashing out the sword rain in the sky, surrounding Dizang. Although Dizang was puzzled, he had no chance to speak and quickly deal with Cangxiong's attack.

But it was too sudden for Cang Xiong to take action. Where can YangPang and YangHuan retreat for a while? Countless ghosts couldn't help but discuss, which caused a little riot. The captain of the Yin soldier saw Zhuang Xiong frowned and looked at Cai, and couldn't help but sweat in a hurry, and shouted: "I'm so tight, why are you rubbing? I'm just dragging you away without obedience. Just a few YangHuans make you so busy. Can you do something?"

A soldier hurriedly walked forward and whispered: "Captain, they are going to kill Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is also a disciple of the West. If he is killed in my underworld, my underworld will probably have a lot of responsibility. Do you think we will report it?"

A soldier next to him also said, "Yes, captain, I heard the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva recently and thought it made sense. We can't save him. Why not go and tell him, and help him as much as you can, which can be considered a good relationship."

The captain of the Yin Soldier couldn't help but sweat and roared: "You are talking nonsense here, and you can do whatever you want. What should you do is naturally the superiors think about it themselves, and you still need to report it? You just need to do your own thing well. Don't you have many ideas? Now, hurry up and get these Yin Sin for me. If something goes wrong, I'll settle the score with you."

The two soldiers were shocked and looked at the Yin soldiers captain in shock.

Captain Yang Bing secretly gave the two people a wink, and while Zhuang Xiong was not paying attention, he secretly put his eyes on Zhuang Xiong. Since the soldiers dared to talk to the captain Yin Bing like this, they had some tricks. They immediately understood and quickly shouted and dragged the Yin Soul away.

After Hongyun was reincarnated, he had only barely cultivated to the Daluo Golden Immortal, and he had no innate spiritual treasure. Where was Cang Xiong, who held the top innate spiritual treasure in the quasi-saint realm? Zhuang Xiong couldn't help but shook his head and sighed secretly. He thought that Zhunti was afraid that Hongyun would recover from the quasi-saint realm once he reached the quasi-saint realm. Therefore, he sent him out as soon as he arrived at the Daluo Golden Immortal, and he didn't even give him a single spiritual treasure. It seemed that he was very worried and afraid, but Zhuang Xiong and his others' plans were progressing smoother.

The battle was really unremarkable. Facing Cangxiong's violent attack, even though the speed of the Red Cloud and Zishi was extraordinary, the gap in realm was irreparable. No matter how powerful Ksitigarbha was, it was difficult to save the defeat at this time. Kunpeng couldn't help but sigh inwardly. At the same time, a generation of people felt that they were disgusting at the time, and they could not help but feel a little regretful when they saw that they were about to fall in their eyes.

The relics were smashed, the golden body was broken, and even the body was already full of wounds.... Dizang struggled to support it, hoping to hold on until the arrival of Shin-Zhunti. However, countless facts tell us that rescue will always be half a beat slower, and Dizang could not wait for the rescue. A squirting of blood, Dizang slowly fell down. Even the true spirit of the soul was pulled out by Cang Xiong. He snorted coldly, crushed hard, and bits of fluorescent light drifted in the air.

Dizang has great merit in his body. After his body died, there seemed to be a faint crying sound between heaven and earth. A faint aura of sadness floated out of nowhere. Even Zhuang Xiong and others were also a little affected. The invisible black aura emerged out of thin air and wrapped Cang Xiong. Cang Xiong snorted coldly, and was not polite. He was directly absorbed into his soul. His whole body looked covered with black paint, just like a devil.

There seemed to be a faint sad song floating between the world, but no one else paid attention to Cang Xiong and others. Everyone knew that the real battle had just begun. Cang Xiong smiled gently to Zhuang Xiong and said, "Boss, it's done." However, the face covered with black air smiled like this, and it seemed that it contained infinite terror, which made people want to stand up and kill the demons and beat him up.

Zhuang Xiong knew the reason and didn't care. He smiled and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that Dizang would be so useless and could be dealt with so easily, so that you could not have a good fight."

Cang Xiong smiled and said, "Boss, I'm leaving. I seem to have felt that there are countless battles waiting for me. Each one can make me feel happy."

Zhuang Xiong also chuckled and nodded, "Go, I'll wait for your return."

Cang Xiong nodded, and a black aura suddenly appeared in his body. With a light "One" sound, the Qiankun Sword fell to the ground, but Cang Xiong was wrapped in a black aura, and there was a faint color floating in it. The black aura just stopped for a moment, and instantly spared everyone and headed straight for the way.

In a corner of the prehistoric world, a person was crying loudly. The listener was heartbroken, and his eyes were blurred like rain. It seemed that he was completely unestimated. Sanqing and others who were watching secretly could only sigh in their hearts. But they didn't bother him. They just looked at each other, but suddenly felt very satisfied. At least the three brothers were still there, so they were very happy, right?
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