I became a peerless master

Chapter 268 I'm Invincible
Chapter 268: I am invincible
"I know what you want to ask."

"Sorry, labor and management don't know who is real and who is fake."

Lying on the threshold like a dead dog, letting the mosquitoes fly on his dirty head, the Holy King of Styx hiccupped, and the smell of alcohol evaporated again.

"However, there has been a change in the territory of the Great Thousand World, and it has already echoed with this world."

"The underworld is about to usher in a god-sent opportunity to return."

"Fengdu, the depth and cause and effect of the way of reincarnation are not something we can measure."

"Compared to the old man, the way of drinking is much simpler, as the saying goes, getting drunk solves a thousand worries~"

Drunk you big head ghost.

If he hadn't been crippled already, and the sloppy old alcoholic in front of him was a real saint, the Holy King of Fengdu would even have wanted to beat him up by the neck.

Damn, as a genius of the Ming clan, he walked the trail for no reason.

Now that the underworld is facing a critical stage of life and death, he actually has such an attitude that it has nothing to do with him.

What a waste of a man!
Well, for an alcoholic, there is no reason.

But Feng also knew that this guy was just talking bad words. After all, he was a strong man of the Ming clan, so how could he not care about the life and death of the underworld.

"It's also a coincidence. It just so happens that the underworld has been lost for countless years, and the trillions of catties of wine I have saved are almost exhausted, old man."

"Since the territory of the Great Thousand Worlds was left by the old man, now that something has changed, the old man has a chance to stand up."

Sure enough, just a moment after he finished his drunken speech, the sloppy drunk changed his posture again, with a drunken look in his eyes, and whispered:
"I go to the mortal world to manage a bar. It may take a few days, or I may die directly in the world, because I am a poor man, and it is easy to get beaten on credit."

"If you don't live to see the old man come back, just take refuge in anyone."

"But don't try too hard, if the real Jiuyouming Emperor is killed, your position as the Great Yama will be useless."

"But even if you follow the right person, you are still blind. Fengdu, how glorious the underworld was in ancient times. As the Great Yama, you actually made the underworld into the miserable state it is today."

"If I were Emperor Jiuyouming, I wouldn't use you again."

"If Yama is still you in the future, sooner or later the Ming clan will be wiped out, hesitant and self-righteous."

"You bastard!"

Amid the curses, there was no trace of the sloppy old man lying on the threshold, leaving only the middle-aged Hades standing there with a bewildered look on his face.

It's not my business.

You drunken bastard...

...

On the quiet hilly platform outside Juxu Pass, the magic dragon has already thrown away the iconic rickety shape of the monster sword bone lizard, revealing its true colors.

This is an extremely handsome middle-aged man with an almost eerily handsome face.

Different from the evil handsomeness of Li Suling, the former high priest of the Ten Thousand Monster Kingdom, this guy's beautiful facial features have a breathtaking evil meaning flowing through them.

Just looking at it is like seeing the most terrifying object in the world, which is creepy.

"The formation is good. If I didn't take the first step, it might be really bad food."

Standing quietly on the high platform built of huge stones, the magic dragon glanced at the strong men from the two realms of immortality and mortal world who slowly surrounded them, without the slightest panic.

There are two Xiaoxian peak-level existences.

There are more than 1000 strong people comparable to half-step fairyland.

There are also nearly a million high-level ascetics in the mortal world.

Especially those two little immortal peaks, with the aura of extremely high immortality in their aura, the real realm is definitely far from what is shown today.

They should be powerful immortals who descended to the mortal world through special means.

These ants cultivators in Dongzhou actually brought reinforcements from the fairy world.

Feeling a little in his heart, Molong knew that if he hadn't closed the net at this moment, facing this group of sudden strong men from the fairy world, something might happen.

The disastrous defeat of the beast tide was secondary. If they really had to go straight to Huanglong to deal with the self before today, all their plans would fall short when the other party could overcome all the tricks.

After all, in order to succeed in one fell swoop, during this period of time, he has used various means to plant magic seeds on nearly 90.00% of the high-level monsters in the Ten Thousand Monsters Nation.

Although that is just using the group of monsters as a furnace to strengthen one's own strength.

But the more magic seeds there are, the more dispersed the power is, and the harder it is to recover and concentrate instantly.

Moreover, what was planted was only the seeds of magic power. It would take even longer to completely disintegrate the flesh, flesh and vitality of countless creatures and turn the original power of these creatures into demonic energy.

In fact, after getting the news two days ago, the magic dragon started to do it.

The sprouts of demon seeds hidden silently in the bodies of the demons are like heartbreaking poison, constantly destroying their bodies and souls.

The reason why the beast hordes can continue to exist and attack the city for two consecutive days is that they temporarily lend their consciousness to use the unowned magical power in their bodies.

The human ascetics who closed Juxu Gate should have also discovered that during the beast tide in the past two days, every monster was extremely violent and not very good at thinking.

This is not due to the nature of monsters, but the magic power in their bodies that is constantly transformed from vitality.

Of course, the attack two days ago was only aimed at the army of monsters with less than six stars.

Reaching the level of six stars, the power of the beast soul and its own blood can already make them feel a strong sense of crisis.

If the vitality disappears and is converted into magic power, more than half of it, the six-star demon will inevitably find something wrong due to the struggle of the awakened bloodline.

That's why before dawn today, he ordered the six-star demon emperor powerhouses to gather here to discuss important matters.

It can be said that, apart from the group of six-star peak monsters who died under the high platform this morning, the hundreds of millions of monsters in the beast tide, as early as these two days, there are only empty and conscious walking corpses left.

As for the remaining big monsters, it is just for convenience to gather together to die.

Among them, basically every one of them has accepted the "true dragon origin" provided by me in large quantities. The sixteen half-step seven-star demons have even swallowed the "dragon marrow" given by me.

Even if they wake up at the last moment, what's the use?
The intelligence came just right, and he was one step ahead again.

At this moment, the demonic energy transformed from the vitality and blood of hundreds of millions of creatures is slowly flowing into my body.

Those big monsters who have accumulated a lot of magic power for this seat and above six stars, the huge power produced by refining has been completely absorbed by this seat.

I am invincible in the great world, even if I face the fairy world, I am not afraid at all.

Not to mention the two immortal experts who are only at the peak of Xiaoxian, and some immortal experts who have been suppressed by the Dao and retreated to the half-immortal level.

They are nothing but the accumulation of power for the next step of this seat.

"It's just that I didn't expect that Wang Laomo hid it so deeply..."

(End of this chapter)