Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 276 Eleven Obsidian Lord

"what!"

In the battle space between immortals and saints, Lord Daoshui covered his head and wailed.

The people beside him hurriedly supported him and asked:
"Dao Shui, what's wrong with you?"

Daoshui-jun: "I, my Zaijiang box, imprint, imprint is gone!"

"What? Imprint? Zaijiang box, but a middle-grade artifact, Daluo Jinxian, can you erase the imprint?"

"What are you panicking about!"

At this moment, Jun Aotian walked out from the crowd:

"You underestimate those soul cultivators, and don't even think about it. For five billion years, why has the underworld been at the top? You know too little about soul cultivators!"

"Jun Aotian, don't talk about these embarrassing words, as far as I know, you seem to have been defeated by the soul cultivator many times, right?"

"defeat?"

Jun Aotian raised his chin: "This king has never been defeated!"

Thirty geniuses were dispatched by the Heavenly Court this time, and among them, there are quite a few geniuses whose backgrounds and identities are no worse than Jun Aotian's.

In addition, Jun Aotian is only in the middle stage of Da Luojin Wonderland, and he is two levels behind other geniuses.

Jun Aotian's arrogance made other geniuses very disgusted.

"Jun Aotian, restrain your arrogant temper!"

For example, the one standing in front of Jun Aotian and making sarcastic remarks is the only true disciple of Huode Xingjun——He Lian!
Lord Huode Xing is one of the Eleven Obsidian Lords!In heaven, it is a high position and weight.

These Eleven Obsidian Monarchs are all characters from the Immortal Saint Realm!
Although Huode Xingjun's power alone is much weaker than that of the Heavenly King Xuanjie, but the Eleven Star Lords have always advanced and retreated together. There are ways to go.

This He Lian, but Yan Yan's true body, has already controlled the existence of Samadhi True Fire!
Even among these thirty geniuses, He Lian definitely ranks among the top three.

Jun Aotian is still disdainful: "Do whatever you want, Lord Daoshui's Zaijiang box has been erased, and the soul cultivator of the underworld may come soon."

He Lian: "So what if you come, just burn out the true fire of Samadhi."

Jun Aotian: "Wishful thinking, do you really think that Samadhi True Fire is invincible?"

He Lian: "Jun Aotian, you've been upping other people's prestige, what kind of calculations are you planning!"

Jun Aotian: "This king is just talking about things."

He Lian: "It's not right to have such an attitude, Jun Aotian, I now suspect that you have colluded with the Underworld. Now, please leave, otherwise, I don't mind letting you taste the real fire of Samadhi first!"

"Let's go? This king can't wait!"

Jun Aotian is also free and easy, he really turned his head and left.

He Lian cursed secretly: "Things without brains!"

Seeing that several guardians wanted to catch up, He Lian shouted: "Have you forgotten what the purpose of this operation is? He wants to go alone, it is nothing more than to pass on. Hmph, all of us geniuses present, most of us will be here in the future." There can be the inheritance of immortal saints. At present, as long as we complete the task, even if Jun Aotian takes the inheritance, he has to hand it over! You, don’t you understand the situation?”

After saying this, those few hesitant guardians finally did not go after Jun Aotian.

At this time, Yang Xiu, Hong Shixian, Wang Yan, and Yuan Chengxie had officially stepped into the space where the immortals and saints were fighting.

The moment he stepped foot, Yang Xiu frowned slightly and looked to the southeast.

And Hong Shixian's expression and movements were exactly the same as Yang Xiu's.

The two looked at each other.

Hong Shixian: "Isn't Immortal Sage Mingxi the divine body of Immortal Underworld? How could you perceive it?"

Yang Xiu: "How do I know that!"

Wang Yan smiled wryly: "It seems that this trip is really to accompany the prince to study."

Yang Xiu: "Maybe, if the most important inheritance cannot be obtained, there will always be some leftovers."

As Yang Xiu said, he was still playing with the Zaijiang box in his hand.

He made a middle-grade artifact for no reason, which may be worth a lot of money.

"grown ups!"

At this moment, Chu Xinhe brought a large number of dead men into the space.

Chu Xinhe said in a low voice: "My lord, there is a general and seven dead men who failed to be rescued."

"Not bad, don't feel guilty."

Sacrificing eight people in exchange for thirty Taoist cultivators in the Heavenly Court is already considered a profit.

As Yang Xiu said, he threw the Zaijiang box in his hand to Chu Xinhe: "You control Ruo Shui, this thing is more suitable for you, and I have replaced the imprint with yours."

As subsidiary souls, part of Chu Xinhe's three souls and seven souls are always within Yang Xiu's three souls and seven souls, and therefore, Yang Xiu can mobilize that part of the original soul.

Just sent out a middle-grade artifact...

Hong Shixian's eyelids twitched.

Picking up girls with middle-grade artifacts, Yang Xiu's skills are outrageous!
"Thank you sir!"

Chu Xinhe will no longer refuse any gifts from Yang Xiu.

Anyway, these gifts are all used to serve Yang Xiu.

Chu Xinhe didn't feel any psychological pressure.

Chu Xinhe: "My lord, what should we do next?"

Yang Xiu had already informed Chu Xinhe of Zaijianghe's situation through his soul thoughts.

Hong Shixian: "I have to follow the guidance of Immortal Mingxi."

Yang Xiu: "I have to go too. Alas, the Immortal Saint is an Immortal Saint after all. After 80 years, he still has a will left."

Hong Shixian: "Maybe it's not the will, maybe it's the magic weapon, the spirit."

Yang Xiu: "That's true."

Although the magic weapon spirit can barely be regarded as a soul, it is not included in the book of life and death, so it can often exist for a longer period of time.

Throughout the ages, there are not many magic weapons that can truly enter the book of life and death through cultivation.

That Black Lotus Holy Venerable is a wonderful thing.

Yuan Chengxie: "Even so, this time, let us protect the way for the two senior brothers. Afterwards, I hope the two senior brothers can share some soup."

Hong Shixian waved his hand: "You are indispensable."

Yuan Chengxie was very smart, and it was impossible for him to pass on the inheritance of the Mingxi Immortal Sage, and Hong Shixian, who possessed the Taoist body of the Mingxiong, must have taken the lead.

From the very beginning, Yuan Chengxie just planned to share the bowl of soup.

After all, this is the inheritance of the immortal sage. Even if it is just soup, he can still drink it to his full. Compared with other disciples of the same class as Guihundongtian, this is an "extra" opportunity. Others think that they have not had this opportunity.

In the current situation, Yuan Chengxie's position is very stable, and he will not stab a knife in the back.

Wang Yan: "If you two feel the guidance of Immortal Mingxi, then I think there should be guidance from the Holy Sun Lieyang on the other side of the heaven."

Yang Xiu: "Well, regardless of other people for now, Jun Aotian, who possesses the human holy body, must be able to perceive it."

Yuan Chengxie opened the folding fan and shook it: "This matter is also easy to handle. The two brothers follow the guidance. Let me wait and find a way to stop those heavenly cultivators!"

Hong Shixian: "No, it can't be done like this. Now there are 30 less Taoists in the Heavenly Court, and we still have 92 people in total. This is a great advantage. It is a great advantage to wipe out those Taoists in the Heavenly Court. , also in our hands!"

(End of this chapter)