Fengshen: I, King Zhou, demolished the Nuwa Palace at the beginning

However, as soon as Di Xin finished speaking, he heard a disdainful laugh from Sanshengshi.

It is in the underworld, and at the gate of hell.

Anyone who dies and reincarnates must pass by its side, so I haven't heard of anything in these years.

Of course, he also knows a little about Fengshen Quanjie.

Didn't bluff this thing... Di Xin was a little puzzled, "Why, you don't believe it."

"Don't scare the young master. This deity is only in charge of marriage, and he is in the underworld. What does it have to do with the Conferred God Calamity?"

"Then if it's a saint, then it's over." Suddenly, Di Xin came to Wang Zhan.

This time, Sanshengshi remained silent again, but it could be seen that its body was trembling slightly.

"Saint, will it really end?"

Sanshengshi couldn't believe it, if he had the face, he would be full of shock.

Actually, not only it.

Any prehistoric master would probably be terrified when he heard the news.

If the sage ends up, wouldn't Hong Huang be smashed to death?

The battle between Taoism and Demons, the Longhan Calamity, and the Lich War, the three calamities have already made Honghuang overwhelmed.

If there is another battle of the saints, the prehistoric world will probably be shattered.

Di Xin said indifferently: "Conferring the gods to measure the calamity seems to be recruiting soldiers and horses for the heavenly court, but these soldiers and horses are not just among the disciples of the sages. In the game, you think those saints will just watch their disciples being robbed and remain indifferent .”

After all, a saint is also a human being, and some people have selfish intentions.

Otherwise, Haotian ran to Daozu and cried to the Twelve Golden Immortals who wanted to teach.

Yuanshi Tianzun just gave it directly and it's over.

Why come up with this list of gods? In the final analysis, it is a game between saints.

"No...no...no! You're lying to me. Conferred God's Calamity, it's not your human clan's internal calamity. What does it have to do with the saint?"

Although Sanshengshi said so, it spoke in a panic.

Obviously, he is not sure about his statement.

"Human tribulation." Di Xin sneered, and immediately looked at the current underworld.

In today's underworld, with the ten halls of Yama taking away a large number of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, the underworld is empty.

Although Haotian dispatched ten innate gods to take over in time, the passage between the world and the underworld was temporarily sealed.

Ghosts are not allowed to enter the underworld and cannot produce soldiers.

And the Patriarch Styx, who has been coveting the underworld for a long time, saw the opportunity and launched an invasion of the underworld.

Now, the hell is full of fighting.

In this scene, Sanshengshi was a little strange.

But at this time, he couldn't help but think too much.

Could it be that Feng Shen Quan Jie has been involved in the underworld?

It's no wonder that Sanshengshi thought too much, no matter the battle between Taoism and demons, the calamity of the dragon and the Han, and the war of liches in the past, it was not all small troubles at first.

In the end, the grievances got deeper and deeper, and finally all broke out, leading to a tragic catastrophe.

Could it be that the current Conferred God Quantity Tribulation will also have this trend?

The more Sanshengshi thought about it, the more frightened he became, and the body of the stone trembled even more.

Seeing this, Di Xin smiled and said, "Why are you afraid?"

In fact, Di Xin did not expect that in just a short moment, Sanshengshi made up so much by himself.

"I...what am I afraid of! With the restraint of the Taoist ancestor, it is impossible for a saint to end!"

What Sanshengshi said to him was dubious.

"There's no need to continue to dwell on this issue." Di Xin smiled, "Regardless of whether the sage ends or not, the Conferred God Quantity Tribulation has already spread to the underworld. You are in the underworld, do you really think you can escape?"

"Also, how great is the prehistoric world, and there are countless great powers hidden in it. Are you confident that you are really No. 1 under the saint?"

"Even within this sea of ​​blood, even though the ancestor Minghe can't kill you, he can still make you afraid."

The more Sanshengshi heard it, the more frightened he became.

He really wanted to say some harsh words to calm down his heart.

Of course, everything Di Xin said was true.

It is true that Sansheng Stone is arrogant, but arrogance does not mean arrogance.

Di Xin patted the Sansheng Stone again, and said with a smile, "Why are you hesitating, hurry up and join Dashang."

"Impossible, your Dashang is just a mere mortal country, what qualifications do you have for the deity to join?"

Hearing this, Di Xin laughed, smugly and insolently.

"why are you laughing!"

Seeing Di Xin's appearance, Sanshengshi felt very uncomfortable.

"First of all, half of Jiejiao's disciples are working in Dashang. You say, if they didn't get the permission of Tongtian Sage, how could they be like this?"

"Also, Gu is developing in the West, and now the two saints in the West are also Gu's allies."

"Nowadays, the monsters and the monsters live together, and who is behind the demon clan, I think you know."

Di Xin spoke unhurriedly.

But these words, falling into Sanshengshi's ears, weighed as much as ten thousand pounds.

It thought about it carefully, and what Di Xin said was true.

Sanshengshi became silent again, this time it was a shocked silence.

When did a small mortal country actually have such a terrifying backstage.