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Chapter 5035

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Chapter 5035

Lian Feng, the Alliance Master of the Defeat Yue Immortal Alliance, was very ambitious. Du Peng even had ulterior motives. It had been almost a thousand years since Du Peng met Zhang Jie in the Yilin Continent, and since Xiao Hua waved the Paramita twice to send Xue Xue and Helplessness into the dark side of the space.

In the past thousand years, how many people of the Wumeng Mountain Range had Du Peng sacrificed?

Moreover, the Defeat Immortal Alliance finally gathered thousands of Nascent Soul and Gold Core disciples who were qualified to pass through the Heaven and Earth Restriction Formation. Du Peng also prepared carefully and added tens of thousands of humans who were possessed by the Devil Race. This was a total of fifty thousand cultivators, plus the Holy Light Angel Zhang Jie and the Supreme Master of the Human Race, Xiao Hua. At this moment, only Zhang Jie, Du Peng, Bai Fei, and the Silver Wolf Clan had escaped. Xiao Hua, Ji Yu, and Ye Yun's fate was unknown, and the rest of the Human Race, Devil Race, and Monster Race had been annihilated!!!

The dangers of going to the Lost Lands were obvious. No wonder Long Shenzi, Old Man Gu Qiong, and the other Dao Sect's Sovereigns didn't dare to come and help even though they knew that Xiao Hua was the savior of the world. It was because they knew that entering the Lost Lands was equivalent to death!

In fact, if it weren't for the Devil Race, Du Peng might not have come in person. Wasn't the ambitious Lian Feng the same?

Bai Fei, who was doomed to die, was saved twice by the Angel Zhang Jie in the Wumeng Mountain Range. How could Xiao Hua, who had the fate of the Human Race as his meridians, be in trouble?

The Shaman King Token turned into a piece of blood, and an incomparable bloodline power soared into the sky, temporarily blocking Mount Meru. A small whirlpool suddenly appeared in the wave of blood that covered Xiao Hua. The whirlpool was pitch-black, and it led straight to the bottom of the Sea of Bitterness. A netherworld energy that Xiao Hua was familiar with seeped out from this whirlpool. This netherworld energy was even stronger than the bloodline power from before, and it was like a large hand that grabbed Xiao Hua. With a "Wu …" sound, Xiao Hua was not allowed to struggle, and he was immediately dragged to the bottom of the Sea of Bitterness …

"What kind of power is this?!"

Xiao Hua's heart moved as he cried out in disbelief, "Could it be … that there's really an ancient great god being suppressed under Mount Meru?"

Xiao Hua's figure descended like lightning, the situation of the Sea of Bitterness changed again. First, it was the surging of waves of blood, followed by layers of flames. Countless little ghosts and countless human figures of men and women appeared. The little ghosts pried open the human figures' mouths, clamped their tongues with iron pincers, and pulled them out forcefully. They did not pull them out all at once, but rather, they stretched them out and pulled them out slowly … After that, there was the sound of sharp blades. Countless little ghosts held strange torture instruments in their hands, and were cutting off the fingers of some men and women!

"Ten … eighteen levels of hell?"

Xiao Hua was inexplicably startled. "This Xiao … could it be that I still haven't escaped the suppression of Mount Meru and will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell?"

After that, the miserable state of the Hell of Trees of Steel, the Hell of Mirrors of Retribution, the Hell of Steamers, the Hell of Bronze Pillars, the Hell of Icebergs, and so on and so forth entered Xiao Hua's eyes, and the shrill cries of those men and women resounded incessantly!

After an unknown period of time, with a loud "boom …", the Netherworld Energy enveloping Xiao Hua's body suddenly disappeared. The strange realm that was originally outside the path of power even pounced over like flowing light and shadow!

"Wu …" After the strange whistling of the wind, an unbearable heat emerged from Xiao Hua's surroundings. Volcanoes that were shrouded in smoke appeared in front of Xiao Hua's eyes again.

However, these volcanoes flickered with dark red flames. Amidst the loud "boom boom boom …", countless magma and gravel soared into the sky. They either smashed into various places in the space or rushed towards Xiao Hua's shaman body. Every gravel carried the power to destroy heaven and earth, and every stream of magma seemed to be able to melt Xiao Hua!

"Volcanic hell??"

Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes and coldly looked at the gravel rushing towards him. He did not resist at all, and said indifferently, "Since it's the Volcanic hell of the eighteen levels of hell, according to the records in the Buddhist scriptures, it should be the sixteenth layer of hell for those who commit crimes for personal gain, bribe, steal, rob, and commit arson.

Let this little criminal be driven into the volcano to be burned alive and not die to be punished.

Although this Xiao is a Taoist cultivator, if this Xiao breaks the precepts, I will also be driven into this volcano. However, the Heavenly Dao is clear, who has seen this Xiao break this precepts?? "

"Hahaha …" After hearing a hearty laugh, the volcano, magma, and gravel all disappeared. An indomitable deity appeared!

This deity had a human face and a dragon tail!

This deity's face was square, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. His appearance looked very ordinary, but in Xiao Hua's eyes, a kind of incomparably amiable, incomparably upright, and incomparably benevolent feeling arose spontaneously!

Looking at the deity's dragon tail again, it shone with a golden light. On the large dragon scales, there were innate dragon patterns that were completely different from those of the Dragon Clan. These dragon patterns gave birth to strange scenes in the golden light. It could be the Great Wasteland Continent, or the Wumeng Mountain Range, or the Netherworld …

After the deity appeared, it slowly shrank. As the deity's figure descended, the gray space nearby also shrank rapidly, as if this deity's existence was propping up the whole space.

At this time, the deity laughed heartily again and said loudly. His voice was like a thunderclap that resounded in the whole space. "Spiritual Master Xiao is indeed Spiritual Master Xiao. This king did not misjudge you back then!

You really came … "

However, no matter how large or ordinary this deity's figure was, the suppressing force of Mount Meru that Xiao Hua was already familiar with still existed in the whole space. His many clones and many divine abilities were the same as before on the sea of bitterness. They could not be activated.

"Wu … Shaman King??"

Hearing the deity's words, Xiao Hua could not help but be surprised again. He looked at the deity that was still like a mountain in disbelief and shouted, "You … Aren't you in the Shaman King Village of the Shaman God Ridge?

How could you be suppressed under Mount Meru?? "

Ever since Xiao Hua received the Grand Magus Token from the Houtu Stronghold's Grand Magus, he had thought about how the Grand Magus King would look like. He thought the Grand Magus King might be a kind old man, or a young man who had regained his youth. He might even be a man with extraordinary talent like the Grand Magus of the twelve Magus Strongholds in Meng Mountains. However, he had never thought that the Grand Magus King would look like a deity when he waved his hand, and he never thought that the Grand Magus King would be suppressed under Mount Meru!

"The Shaman King of the Shaman God Ridge is naturally me!" The Shaman King answered with a smile. "But that's my soul shadow!

And the one being suppressed here is my shaman body!

In order not to cause panic among the millions of people of Meng Mountains, I have never told them about this … "

"Greetings, Shaman King …" If that was the case, how could Xiao Hua dare to be negligent?

Hastily, he bowed and said, "Thank you, Shaman King, for saving my life!"

"Don't talk about saving my life!"

The Shaman King smiled and raised his arm. On his thick palm, there seemed to be a lot of calluses. A tremendous force came from under Xiao Hua's body, stopping him from expressing his gratitude. Then, the Shaman King said, "Let's not talk about the fact that this place is just a temporary shelter, and you haven't escaped yet.

Let's talk about the seed you brought to my descendants several hundred years ago. Over the years, you have saved countless of my descendants. You are my benefactor! "

"You flatter me …" Xiao Hua answered humbly. "Junior has saved the natives of Wumeng Mountain Range, and I have also gained merits. This is an act of mutual benefit, and the Houtu Village has also given me many benefits. Junior doesn't dare to claim the credit!"

"Are you talking about Jianji and Ziming?" The Shaman King smiled and said, "They are both good kids. I know that."

"Senior also knows Ziming?" Xiao Hua's face was filled with joy. He asked, "Is Ziming doing well?"

"Of course she's doing well!

If you want to see her, it's not too difficult! "The Shaman King answered.

Xiao Hua was startled and asked curiously, "Not difficult?"

"Of course!" The Shaman King nodded and said, "I have been suppressed here for who knows how many years!

I am already tired of this feeling of being suppressed, so … I am prepared to exhaust my soul power to send you out of this place! "

"Absolutely not!" Xiao Hua hurriedly shouted. "If you are no longer here, wouldn't there be no Shaman King in Wumeng Mountain Range?

Without the Shaman King, would Wumeng Mountain Range still be Wumeng Mountain Range?

Junior came here today to discuss with Senior on how to help Senior get out of this predicament! "

"Escape?"

The Shaman King's words were filled with helplessness, but his tone was calm. He replied, "Daoist Xiao, you have also seen Mount Meru in the place of suppression. The Buddhist Kingdom abandoned the center of the four great continents, and directly suppressed me in Wumeng Mountain Range with the three thousand great worlds!

Do you think that with your strength … you can save me? "

"This … this …" Xiao Hua was at a loss for words. He was actually too busy to take care of himself, so how could he save others?

"What's more, I'm the Shaman King. However, there were Shaman Kings before me, so there will naturally be Shaman Kings after me …" A smile appeared on the Shaman King's face as he said, "Could it be that you think I've asked you to come here just to see you?

Did I exhaust my soul power to let you pass through this place of suppression? "

"Ah?"

Xiao Hua's face revealed an incredulous expression. He said in surprise, "Sen … Senior actually wants to give the position of Shaman King to me?"

"Yes!" The Shaman King replied, "If not, why would I exhaust my soul power to use the Soul Connection Technique?

If not, why would I give you the Shaman King Token and let you come here? "

Xiao Hua didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "But senior, I am a Daoist Mahayana Realm, and I am about to ascend!"

"Hehe, isn't it just ascension?"

The Shaman King casually waved his hand and said, "If you agree to be the Shaman King of Wumeng Mountain Range and Million Mountain Range, I will let you stay in the mortal world for another ten thousand years!"

"Forget it …" Xiao Hua shook his head and said with a smile, "Senior, there are other humans who are more suitable than me to be the Shaman King. Why do you have to find me?"

"Are you talking about Zi Ming?"

The Shaman King frowned and said, "She is a child with excellent aptitude, but unfortunately, she has a Yin Body, so she can't be the Shaman King of Wumeng Mountain Range!"

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