The Strongest Myth of Godless Emperor

Chapter 556 Underground Mass Burial Mound

Take it up a big level!

His pupils shrank, and Huang's eyes flashed with horror, and he said in disbelief, "Is that so? I understand!"

On the contrary, Wang Zhaojun Ze, who was on the side, was a little shocked at the moment and said: "Emperor, you don't want to practice evil methods, do you? This method will harm the harmony of heaven, you..."

Indeed, mobilizing negative forces such as resentment for one's own use does not feel good, or even the existence of evil methods.

You must know that in this world, people who practice evil methods are abandoned by the times. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to punish everyone.

In this era, the righteous way is eternal, followed by the evil way, but it can be accepted by ordinary people. After all, it is only a difference in strength, but it cannot change the other monks.

But the evil method is different. It is definitely a way of cultivation that harms heaven and harmony. From the fact that the man mobilized so many immortal zombies before, it can be seen that it is absolutely despised to refine a living person into a zombie and never be reborn forever. exist.

"No problem!"

After waving his hand, Zhou Wushuang said calmly: "This is a method of magic, but it's not an evil method. It's just that the person's mind was not pure before, which caused him to use this method in an evil way. It's very dark!"

"Besides, what I'm practicing at the moment is the orthodox profound art. I can suppress the evil spirit that I just obtained from the magic art, and I won't be as insane as that man before!"

"And don't you think this method is very suitable for this era? This world has gone through ancient times, ancient times, and middle ages. There have been wars again and again. There are many blessed places in the world that are suitable for cultivation, but there are also many places full of resentment. How many."

"Before, no one could live in these places at all, but if I can collect all the resentment in them, these places of resentment will also become a blessed place for cultivation. I am doing this not only for myself, but also for the world The monks inside, after all, have a large part of the blessed land, the monks can also be more powerful, and the cultivation will be easier!"

As Dayi spoke in awe-inspiring manner, Zhou Wushuang felt that he was exuding the brilliance of Buddhism, it was so compassionate!

But Wang Zhaojun was obviously touched, and nodded with a look of deep approval and said: "That's true. I traveled around the world with Master, and I did see a lot of dead people with deep grievances."

"In these dead places, there is no grass growing for thousands of miles, no monks or common people live there, and even monsters dare not approach. If these places are cleaned up, it will definitely be a blessing to the world!"

Uh!
This shakes it up!
After taking a look at Wang Zhaojun, Zhou Wushuang realized that he seemed to be putting on too much, to convince a simple-minded woman so firmly.

However, in order to practice the Dark King's Sky-Shooting Technique and to increase his hopes rapidly, Zhou Wushuang didn't care about other things. He coughed lightly, and then said, "Exactly. The so-called hell will go to hell if I don't go to hell. Against the enemies of the world, I will also take on the important task of purifying the world!"

"Miss Zhaojun, if there is nothing else, I will go to purify this mass grave first."

After speaking, Zhou Wushuang gave Huang a wink, turned around and was about to leave.

There is no way, it is the latter's simplicity that makes him feel a lot of pressure, can he say that if it is not because the Dark King's Heaven-Catching Technique is fast and does not need to be followed step by step, he will not be able to practice?

"Emperor, go slowly!"

When he came back to his senses, Wang Zhaojun said solemnly: "I'm going back to guard Xiajun now. With the seven immortal emperor-level powerhouses under my command, even King Ruyang would not dare to mess around, so I bid farewell!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhaojun didn't stop talking nonsense. After bowing, he flew up with the seven immortal emperor-level powerhouses behind him, and hurriedly flew towards the outside world.

Watching Wang Zhaojun leave, Zhou Wushuang couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and said to himself: "This girl is too simple!"

And Huang beside him couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed loudly: "Haha..."

As the existence that has followed Zhou Wushuang for the longest time, how could Huang not know why Zhou Wushuang chose to practice the Dark King's Heaven-Shooting Art, but seeing Zhou Wushuang's serious nonsense, he couldn't say anything, but Wang Zhaojun actually believed it. And he was so convinced that it was beyond his expectation.

Cough!

With a light cough, Zhou Wushuang came back to his senses, took an angry look at the snickering Huang, stretched out his hand and patted his head, and said with a strange expression: "What are you laughing at, go, take me to that place full of resentment , I want to save the world!"

"Yes, yes, save the world!" Opening his mouth, Huang suppressed his smile, and hurriedly led Zhou Wushuang towards the entrance area of ​​the mass grave.

call out--

call out--

With the sound of breaking through the sky, Zhou Wushuang and Huang soon arrived at the entrance.

Looking down from a high position, one can see the black aura permeating continuously, even standing at the entrance, one can still feel the oppressive aura emanating from it, and even the whole person can't help but feel a burst of heart palpitations and freezing cold at this moment.

"Heavenly Emperor, here is the mass grave!" Huang said with a serious expression.

"kindness!"

Nodding his head, Zhou Wushuang stared down, and said with a serious expression: "With such terrible resentment, I'm really curious about what kind of war happened in this Lishan land in the past!"

"However, it's fortunate that Di Jun is fast enough. If not, I'm afraid that guy may use this place to break through to a higher level."

"It's all right now, that person is dead, and everything in this place belongs to me. I hope the Dark King's Heaven-Shooting Technique will not disappoint me. As long as I can improve a few levels, I will truly be fearless of everything!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wushuang took a deep breath, waved his big hand and said: "Okay, Huang, you stay here and don't let anyone in to disturb my cultivation, I will go down first!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Wushuang didn't talk nonsense, and jumped down and swept down.

"God be careful!"

With a serious look on his face, Huang cupped his fists and saluted, "I will never let anyone get close to this place!"

After finishing speaking, Huang didn't talk nonsense, and directly sat cross-legged in the room, guarding the entrance.

At the other end, Zhou Wushuang jumped into it, and the wind rang loudly in his ears, and endless resentment and death energy rose, continuously pouring towards his body.

In this regard, Zhou Wushuang did not resist anything. According to the dark king's sky-catching technique began to work in the body, the whole person became extremely serious at this moment.

With the passage of time, Zhou Wushuang's body has come to the mountain.

Da da!

Floating to the ground, standing on a pile of corpses piled up like a hill, looking around, you can clearly see corpses scattered in all directions, among the bones, exuding a disgusting aura.

Moreover, this area is continuous, giving people the feeling that it is not even smaller than the Lishan Mountain in the outside world, which stretches for thousands of miles.

"What a huge underground mass grave!"

"What a strong resentment!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, after Zhou Wushuang exhaled, he sat cross-legged and said, "In this case, let me try it out, is the Dark King's Sky-Shooting Technique really so heaven-defying, and can it fulfill my inner desire? Ambition!"

While speaking, Zhou Wushuang didn't hesitate any more, the Dark King's Sky-Shooting Technique was fully activated, and his whole body was startled quietly at this moment, a vortex emerged in his dantian, enveloping himself at a speed visible to the naked eye, and constantly huge.

At the same time, the resentment and dead energy in the entire underground mass grave seemed to be drawn, and rushed towards the area where Zhou Wushuang was located.

(End of this chapter)