Becoming an Immortal Emperor depends entirely on the efforts of the enemy

Although Tan Zhixin was still a little confused now, he quickly explained the current situation briefly.

After hearing this, the woodcutter fell silent.

Tan Zhixin also looked at the woodcutter in silence.

I don't know how long I was silent.

The woodcutter couldn't help rubbing his stubble.

"Tsk, um..."

Tan Zhixin: "..."

At this time, the woodcutter was still a little unsure.

"You mean, the current King of Hell is the three patriarchs?"

Tan Zhixin nodded.

The woodcutter fell silent again.

Tan Zhixin is also waiting.

But finally, it was dark.

The woodcutter was still silent, even frowning.

Tan Zhixin couldn't hold it in any longer.

"I said senior, just tell me, what is going on?"

The woodcutter stood up and knocked his forehead against a pillar.

"I ask again, are you sure that the three current kings of hell are the ancestors in the portrait?"

Tan Zhixin shook his head.

"I'm not sure, but I can only say that it's very similar!"

The woodcutter was like a woodpecker, hitting the beads with his head faster and faster.

"Bang……"

Suddenly, the pillar was broken directly by the woodcutter.

"boom……"

The wooden house also collapsed directly.

Tan Zhixin was a little embarrassed at this time.

What's going on?

Is the King of Hell already so evil?

Just hearing the name can make people go crazy?

Moreover, Tan Zhixin watched the woodcutter's face gradually become angry.

There was also the vague aura of terror rising from his body, which made Tan Zhixin a little scared.

"Well, senior..."

The woodcutter reacted and quickly collected his breath.

He forced himself to calm down.

Explain later.

"Even though I was dying, I still knew something."

"What you call a nightmare is actually a beast that the King of Hell tore to pieces. But I didn't expect that the beast was disintegrated by that kid and could still cause trouble!"

"It's indeed a bit troublesome! Even a bit dangerous."

Tan Zhixin's brain was almost smoking.

"Being skinned alive by the King of Hell?"

"Wait, senior, please let me slow down for a moment, I feel like I don't understand!"

The woodcutter nodded.

"It's normal. Let's put it this way. The current King of Hell was my disciple seven hundred years ago. But later, due to certain things, my three disciples unlocked the seals on themselves, and then put the current nightmare , rescued directly from the void, skinned alive, and then continued to live for the entire world of cultivation! "

"Since then, your present-day King of Hell has completely come to an end and has died. But I didn't expect that they survived!"

Tan Zhixin felt as if he had heard a fantasy.

But then, Tan Zhixin didn't understand.

"Then what is the danger that senior mentioned?"

said the woodcutter again.

"Although the three kings of hell are still the same three people as before, the miracle in them has been completely lost. The three little ones now are just three kings of hell. As for the beast that is about to revive, I don't know whether that beast can still survive." I can’t stand it!”

Tan Zhixin: "???"

"No, senior, do you want to listen to what you are saying again?"

The woodcutter shook his head at this time.

"I'm glad that my memory was not erased by the King of Hell, but now I'm worried that the nightmare will be beaten to death by the King of Hell!"

Tan Zhixin: "Huh?"

The woodcutter said at this time.

"Because I thought of a problem, that is, they were already in that state, and it was impossible for the three of them to make this mistake. It was only just now that I figured out that the three kings of hell did it on purpose."

Tan Zhixin was very curious: "How do you say it?"

The woodcutter said at this time.

"At the beginning, the world of cultivation was separated by the fairy world. Without the link of the fairy world, the world of cultivation would become more and more depressed. In order to stabilize the world of cultivation, the three kings of hell used the spine of the beast as earth veins, and the blood turned into soil, and the head, There needs to be some sense of divinity in him.”

"Because if you want this beast's body to continue to supply energy to the world of cultivation, then the beast must be alive and able to repair itself, but it cannot completely repair it, because it needs to repair its own aura and continue to provide energy to the world of cultivation!"

Tan Zhixin understood.

"This is the method of the King of Hell. Life is worse than death!"

The woodcutter nodded.

"Well, this situation will indeed make life worse than death, because if you want him to subconsciously restore his physical body, you have to let him feel his physical body. At the same time, he will endure endless pain during the period of restoring his physical body."

"So, this time, if the beast escapes from trouble, he will definitely want to kill the King of Hell. However, the current King of Hell may not even know about the hand he left behind. What if the nightmare is accidentally beaten to death by the King of Hell? So, I think it’s a bit dangerous.”

Tan Zhixin's expression was very wonderful.

"Oh, it turns out that senior is worried about the safety of the enemy!"

Then Tan Zhixin shook his head.

"Senior, there is no need to worry, because the way of heaven will soon connect the world of cultivation and the world of immortality again, and the problem you are worried about should not arise."

Little did I know.

At this time, Lu Xi was even more worried.

"What? The fairy world is going to be connected to the cultivation world again?"

The woodcutter quickly asked at this time.

"Is there any way for me to know the detailed situation of the King of Hell now? I need details, very details."

At this time, Tan Zhixin took out a token of the King of Hell's Order and said, "Just look at it a hundred times and it will be fine."

The woodcutter nodded.

Then according to Tan Zhixin's prompts, he set it up a hundred times, then dripped blood and refined it!

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Three days later.

The woodcutter flew directly over the Qinglian Sect.

"Afraid of the might of Heaven, listen to my order!"

"boom……"

The entire sky suddenly became gloomy.

A series of extremely terrifying purple thunders wandered in the void.

Tan Zhixin instantly shot out from the Qinglian Sect.

The figure fled away.

The woodcutter's eyes were angry.

"I will take the place of the Heavenly Tribulation and carry out the punishments of the Heavens!"

The woodcutter turned his fingers into a sword and pointed it at Tan Zhixin.

"Zizzi...boom..."

The thunder was like a waterfall, drowning Tan Zhixin in an instant.

"boil……"

Tan Zhixin screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"Swipe, swipe, swipe..."

The woodcutter quickly formed seals with his hands.

The seal ends.

The woodcutter's empty hands came out and aimed at Tan Zhixin.

"In my name, ninety-nine mysterious thunders will rain down, burning his soul, breaking his bones and muscles, and roasting his flesh and blood."

"Boom boom boom boom..."

At this time, the divine thunder of heaven and earth flashed at the speed of a sewing machine.

Tan Zhixin kept twitching.

"Slightly, slightly, slightly..."

At this time, he kept making strange screams and had no chance to beg for mercy.

The thunderstorm is over.

Tan Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's falling!"

The woodcutter's voice sounded.

"I'm sorry, stop, stop, senior, I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Tan Zhixin quickly begged for mercy.

The woodcutter's eyes were scarlet.

"No, I can't get rid of my anger."

"Weng..."

At this time.

Waves of khaki spiritual energy erupted, filling the entire world.

The woodcutter's expression instantly relaxed.

"It's just that I was tricked by a junior. It's not a big deal. I can only say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. One wave... huh? Something's wrong!"

The woodcutter instantly proposed a lotus lantern.

In an instant, the worry in my heart was dispelled.

Tan Zhixin was confused.

"Is this okay?"