How strong is the real Xudu Ghost Emperor?
Among the Daomen, the Ghost Emperor of Xudu is the lord of the underworld, ranking in the highest position of the gods of the underworld, and in the Daomen, it can also be regarded as a prince, second only to Taishang Laojun, the ancestor of the Daomen, Zhang Daoling and a few others.
If it is the real Ghost Emperor of Xudu, he can crush everyone just by manifesting himself, and he is not a dimensional existence at all.
It's like a person outside a comic book can easily tear up the characters on the page, and the comic character on the page can never hurt the person outside the book.
"The ghost emperor of Xudu is in charge of the Yin Division, but he really has the leisure to come to trouble me, a junior who has not yet become an immortal."
Chu Wangxian teased, without a trace of respect in his words.
He held the sword in his hand, caressing the blade without hesitation.
It's like a cold killer, preparing for murder.
This indifferent appearance made the Absolute Ghost King Li Zicheng angry enough, and even the Ghost Emperor of Xudu was furious, the first time someone was so presumptuous in front of him.
"Presumptuous, in front of the Ghost Emperor, he dares to spit out his words."
The flower basket said in the mouth.
This boy glared angrily, his eyes were quite fierce, his eyes were like a sharp sword, and he couldn't wait to penetrate Chu Wangxian.
Even if Chu Wangxian is famous, in their eyes, he is just a mortal, a mortal who is stronger.
"Then I want to ask you, the sharp-toothed little Taoist boy, what is the surname of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu?"
Chu Wangxian asked with interest.
"Hmph, in front of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, you dare to be presumptuous."
Xiaodao Tong did not give an inch.
"It seems that the chicken and the duck are talking, I have nothing to say about you, a fake little Taoist boy, and a fake ghost emperor."
Chu Wangxian's words were like a shock, and none of the people present changed their color.
They looked at Chu Wangxian as if they were looking at a dead man, that is, Li Zicheng, the king of ghosts, who was also twisting beads and chanting scriptures, and no longer looked at Chu Wangxian.
"In the end, he is young and vigorous, and he dares to say that the Ghost Emperor of Xudu is a fake!"
The Absolute Ghost King sighed faintly, Chu Wangxian is powerful, but it is only powerful among mortals, this Ghost King is an immortal, swallowing immortal energy, and his methods are terrifying.
Even to put it mildly, no matter whether this Ghost King of Xudu is true or false, Chu Wangxian can't go through a round in the hands of the Ghost King of Xudu.
The difference in strength between mortals and immortals is vastly different.
Sure enough, when the Ghost Emperor heard Chu Wangxian call it a fake, he was furious as if he was offended by the ants.
His whole body bloomed with radiant divine light, took a step forward, glared at Chu Wangxian, and slapped the void with his right palm.
Chu Wangxian only felt that the five internal organs in his body were boiling, and there was endless pressure pressing him, and he was as weak as an ant and couldn't resist.
"Don't kneel down yet!"
Chu Wangxian's whole body bones crackled, but he stood up and didn't let it go at all, but laughed, as if everything was under control.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at you for dying and don't know it."
Chu Wangxian said wildly.
The Ghost Emperor of Xudu was furious, looking at Chu Wangxian as if he was looking at a madman, and he didn't care about keeping his hand, he slapped it with all his might, vowing to slap this ant to death.
Under the terrifying palm power, it affected everyone, and seeing a hundred-meter palm print condensed in the sky, Li Zicheng, the king of ghosts, had weak legs, and he forgot to escape.
"No!"
He screamed and watched as the inevitable palm prints were swatted like a fly's swatter.
This drunken ghost emperor is so ruthless that he even kills his own people.
Facing the endless palm power of the immortal god, Chu Wangxian carried it with one hand, confidently did not move, but just patted his waist gently.
Suddenly, the slap of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu stopped in the air, as if it was hindered.
His expression changed drastically, just a foundation building monk, could he block the immortal's blow, this was absolutely impossible.
At this moment, the expression of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu looking at Chu Wangxian changed.
Chu Wangxian did not move like a mountain, and said with presumptuousness: "You are also worthy of being called the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, it's ridiculous, even Shen Tu and Yu Lei dare to call themselves Xudu Ghost Land." ” The Ghost Emperor of Xudu suddenly changed his expression.
Because he heard two names that he hadn't heard in a long, long time, Shen Tu and Yu Lei.
The names of the two men were unknown, but he did.
"The Classic of Mountains and Seas" contains, there is a big peach tree on the mountain of Dushuo, out of the pan for 3,000 miles, its branch asks the east gate to call the ghost door, it is the place where ten thousand ghosts enter and exit, there are two gods on the door, one is called Shentu, one is called Yu Lei, and the main reading leads ten thousand ghosts.
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Shen Tu, Yu Lei, but the ancient god of death, under the command of the North Wind Nuwa, the ghost emperor of the ancient capital.
Chu Wangxian said the name of the taboo, and he must be killed.
"Why, if you want to kill me, you Buddhist liar dare to have such guts."
The expression of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu changed greatly, and he didn't know how Chu Wangxian could see his true identity.
"Shen Tu and Yu Lei, they haven't come out yet!"
Chu Wangxian held a Heavenly Book in his hand, fearless.
Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color, and even the Santu River was surging with waves, and the sea water poured in.
"Haha, I can't imagine that anyone would dare to threaten us."
After laughing wildly, the wind swept by, and two people appeared, Shen Tu and Yu Lei were both pale ghost immortals, and after they appeared, the space of the entire ghost world was gradually disintegrating.
Even the Santu River has been cut off from generation to generation.
The god on the left was dressed in a pitch-black robe, revealing a pair of eyes as deep as an abyss, and his right hand was stretched out, which was extremely shriveled, as if the bones were covered with a layer of dead skin, without a trace of popularity.
He looked at the Ghost Emperor and snorted coldly, "Monk Damiao, you are really good at acting." ” I saw that the ghost emperor of the drunken capital trembled all over, turning into a bald monk, wearing a red robe and conspicuous robe, but he fell to his knees and trembled.
His heart trembled, what a joke, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, the Gu Immortal ten thousand years ago, the right and left hands of Emperor Nuwa.
This is a strong man who can compete with the real Emperor of the Ghost Emperor and even Taishang Laojun, and he is not an imposter who can imitate him.
"The great monk under the seat of Jizo Bodhisattva has seen two seniors."
Monk Da Miao regretted it a lot, but he didn't expect to provoke Chu Wangxian and lead to a truly terrifying existence.
It's useless for him to regret it now "Let me ask you, how could the Ghost Emperor of Xudu tolerate you offending him?"
"This villain doesn't know, but he only knows that it is the agreement of the Ghost Emperor of the Bodhisattva Jade Mansion."
Chu Wangxian listened to the reprimands of Shen Di and Yu Lei on the side, pinched his chin and thought, is there another deal between Daomen and Buddhism?
Pinching his chin and thinking, is there a deal between Daomen and Buddhism again?
Since the destruction of the Buddha by the Three Martial Arts, this Buddhism has been in constant grievances with the Daomen, similar to the Shaolin Wudang in martial arts films, disagreeing with each other, or fighting each other, or cooperating.
A scream broke the peace.
Shen Tu opened his mouth, and the wonderful monk screamed, and he was swallowed in his stomach.
In the real immortal realm powerhouse, such so-called masters are not even ants.
"What a hero is a young man, he is not afraid to see us, it is worth asking Emperor Nuwa to personally send us to find you!"
"It's hard for us to be here, don't waste time."
Chu Wangxian nodded at Shen Di and Yu Lei.
"The deal is going on, but I'll give you another bonus."
He pushed the stunned Li Xiangyu, "It's her, send it to Nuwa." ”