Zizi!
In the sky, the arcs of electricity were connected together, turning into a circle with a six-pointed star in the refining array.
The thunder tore through the sky, and if the canvas was torn apart, the dome would reveal a clear sky after dispelling the black clouds.
Fresh air came at the same time.
On the ground, vines were also connected together, turning into a refining array on the ground.
The ground rose with a roar, and the black soil of death turned into a thin layer of moist soil, and in the hell of Mingquan, there was grass breeding.
Lush, like the world.
"It's about turning death into life, changing the world."
Everyone saw it eye-opening, and the refining array displayed by Chu Wangxian was like an air purifier, completely purifying the air in one space.
They looked excitedly at the Holy Divine Tree behind Chu Wangxian.
This is the legendary Tree of Alchemy, known to everyone in the West as the Kabbalah Tree of Life.
"Feng Suiren, you really underestimate me, do you think that this can break the immortal rules of Mingquan Hell?"
Mingquan Prison Lord Feng Jiuyou shouted confidently.
He didn't know the Tree of Alchemy, but he knew what Chu Wangxian had done.
It was the Heavenly Dao Law that made up the world, but Chu Wangxian used another Heavenly Dao Law to cover the Heavenly Dao Law here.
The rule of equals immortality is broken.
"Throw some small tricks in my Mingquan Hell, Mingquan Hell, hundreds of millions of miles away, if you replace it with a new Heavenly Dao Law, even if I give you ten years, you won't be able to do it."
"It's not good!"
Feng Bingyi behind Chu Wangxian also saw Chu Wangxian's methods.
Take advantage of the new Heavenly Dao Laws.
Covers everything in the Mingquan Hell.
But just like an ordinary person filling a lake with rocks on their backs, you can only fill in the ground under your feet at most, and if you want to fill the entire lake, it will take an astronomical amount of time.
Chu Wangxian shook his head silently and looked at the sky in disappointment.
"It's really a chicken and a duck, the wind is nine quiet, you have never been to the Western worlds, and you don't even know that you are in the middle of it, 10,000 years ago, you were defeated."
In fact, Chu Wangxian had already seen the unusualness of Mingquan Hell.
Feng Jiuyou is self-righteous and uses Western alchemy to merge himself with Mingquan Hell, which contains many traps.
This price and weakness will be fatal, but it's a pity that Feng Jiuyou has become someone else's pawn and doesn't know it at all.
It's stupid.
The shouting voice of the Lord of the Mingquan Prison, Feng Jiuyou, still vibrated and came: "Feng Suiren, I won't give you the slightest chance, haha, I can't imagine that the saint will also die at my hands." ” As the words fell, the clear sky cracked, and the Heavenly Dao Law of the Mingquan Hell covered the sky again, and the color as thick as ink poured like a flood.
The black mist then melted into thousands of weapons.
It is like a sword array hanging in the air, about to shoot down, shocking people's hearts.
At the same time, coffins also rose on the lush ground, and figures walked out of them.
"This is, the four generals of the Ancient God Court."
"The Sword Lord of Tongtian is also dead."
Among the several prison masters, some people were stunned, and out of the coffin in front of them was a famous person before the primeval times.
When these people were roaming the world, Fuxi Nuwa was far from being born.
The sound of the coffin lid falling came and went.
There are more and more of them, and the prison masters and even the Demon Emperor Python, their hands can't help but tremble, if they want to be enemies of these ancient gods, they are simply blocking the car with their mantis arms.
Looking at the faces that came out of the coffin, Chu Wangxian felt sad in his heart.
He saw the two leading people, although they were lifeless and their eyes were cloudy, but the noble aura lingered, even if they died for a long time, the domineering spirit of the emperor in his life still lingered.
"Tianshu Heavenly Emperor, Nine Heavenly Heavenly Emperor, I said why their corpses are gone, it turned out that they fell into your hands and became your pawns."
The Heavenly Emperor and the Nine Heavens Emperor were both famous emperors before the primeval times, but they all died in the Western Realms and were brought back to Huaxia for burial.
"Since you know, don't kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes."
"It's ridiculous, Feng Jiuyou, you use the Tianshu Heavenly Emperor and the Nine Heavens Heavenly Emperor as chess pieces, but you have ever thought that you are also someone else's chess piece, where did you learn your Western alchemy."
Chu Wangxian spoke indifferently, ignoring life and death.
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He had already reminded Feng Jiuyou that the person who taught him Western alchemy was the real mastermind behind the scenes.
"Don't talk nonsense, I realized it myself, no one manipulated me, I laid a net here, and I will kill you if I say anything this time."
Feng Jiuyou was full of confidence, he was one with the Mingquan Hell, and no one could escape from the palm of his hand.
"Feng Jiuyou, you still don't know how to be afraid, if you use your own strength, I really can't kill you, it's a pity, it's a pity that you actually use Western alchemy to seek immortality."
Chu Wangxian asked the turtle in the urn to come out, but he didn't appreciate it.
I saw Chu Wangxian, who had made up his mind, stepped on his right hand and performed alchemy again, and a statue slowly rose on the ground.
The statue rises higher and higher, opening its red eyes.
I saw that this statue turned out to be a jackal head, the image of a human body, and it was dressed in a light robe, which was not a Chinese style at all.
What is it?
Several prison masters are stupid, the great enemy is current, surrounded by the corpses of thousands of ancient gods, they are in danger, what the hell is the ancestor doing.
"Humble human, I am the god of the underworld, you have summoned me here, what do you want."
The wolf's head statue spoke, and it was the ancient language of the West.
Strange, unspeakably strange, the atmosphere froze for a while.
This is the Western Gods, all the prison masters looked at Chu Wangxian with strange looks, as a saint of Huaxia, he actually summoned the Western Gods.
What does that mean?
How?
"Anubis, it looks like you haven't recognized me yet."
Chu Wangxian looked at the Western Divine Spirit he had summoned.
If it weren't for Feng Jiuyou's own cleverness to transform this place into the Western Underworld, how would he summon the Western Grim Reaper.
"It's you, our enemy of the West, the saint of China!"
The wolf-headed man roared, and he looked at Chu Wangxian angrily.
"Why be so angry, I have a suggestion, I'll help you kill your brother, how about it?"
Chu Wangxian Yun said lightly, and everyone was confused, what was he talking about with this summoned statue, how inexplicable.
Naturally, they didn't know that what Chu Wangxian summoned was Anubis, the god of death of the god of the underworld, and the illegitimate son of Osiris, the half-brother of Horus, that is, the brother of the god of the West.
The five tribes of the Huaxia Feng clan competed for the throne, and they were deceitful, and the same was true for the Western worlds.
The solipsistic God also has many challengers.
"I can work with anyone, but never with you."
After being rejected, Chu Wangxian shrugged his shoulders indifferently and pointed to the sky, "It's rare to cooperate with you once, then you can do it, I think you should understand why I said that." ” The wolf-headed man looked up at the sky, and his voice suddenly trembled, this is!