Chapter 692 The God-Man Under Buzhou Mountain [Second Update]

Bill's eyes were filled with horror. This Bai Ze actually dared to attack him. Does Bai Ze want the demon clan to split? You know that you are the representative of the new demon clan and the overlord of one side. Isn't Bai Ze worried about this?

Bill didn't know what Bai Ze was thinking. In Bai Ze's heart, Donghuang Taiyi's status was much higher than that of Dijun. Moreover, it was still unknown whether Donghuang Taiyi was alive or dead. How could anyone dare to be so presumptuous? Can you not be angry?

There is no need to keep the demons who are not loyal to Donghuang Taiyi. Normally, Bill is arrogant and arrogant, and Bai Ze turns a blind eye, but now he is so bold that he will be punished with death if he despises Donghuang Taiyi. escape.

Looking at the giant palm that was slapped, Bill was annoyed that he dared to do this to himself. If he escaped today, he would definitely take his own clan and break away from the demon clan.

"Bai Ze, you dare to touch me, huh, even if you are a quasi-sage, so what? When I become a quasi-sage, I will fight you again." Bill knew in his heart that he was no match for Bai Ze. Palm greeted him.

He wanted to use Bai Ze's palm power, then leave the Demon Temple, escape here, and wait until he becomes a quasi-sage to avenge today's revenge, but Bill overestimated himself.

Bai Ze's palm seemed ordinary, but it contained the power of law. He only heard a "click" and Bill flew backwards and was thrown out of the Demon Temple, but now he had no strength. escape.

With one palm, a Da Luo Jinxian was seriously injured, and he even lost the strength to escape. They all looked at Bai Ze with horror in their eyes, especially the newly promoted Da Luo Jinxian. Their hearts were even more shocked. Unexpectedly, they usually Bai Ze, who doesn't like to talk, can be so powerful.

"Anyone who insults His Majesty the Eastern Emperor will die a hundred times." Immediately afterwards, Bai Ze struck down with another casual palm. The cultivation of Bill Da Luo Jinxian, without even a trace of resistance, was directly killed by Bai Ze. .

At this time, the newly promoted Daluo Golden Immortals looked at each other, the horror and horror in their eyes was self-evident. Bai Ze's terror was beyond their imagination. They thought that Bai Ze was a quasi-sage, and they were waiting for him. People can also resist one or two.

But now, Bill, the strongest among the newly promoted Da Luo Jinxian, was killed by Bai Ze with two moves, and he had no power to fight back. How could he not be shocked? He looked at Qin Yuan again. This man was equal to Bai Ze. The women who exist are also so powerful.

Thinking of this, those Da Luo Jinxian couldn't help but shudder. Previously they were jealous of Qin Yuan and wanted to take Qin Yuan as their concubine. Now that they think about it, this is such a terrible thing.

Bai Ze looked at everyone, and suddenly no one dared to gasp loudly. Who dared to disrespect the ruthless man who killed Daluo Jinxian like this.

When Bai Ze was in ancient times, he had beheaded the good corpse and became a quasi-sage with one corpse. Ten thousand years ago, Bai Ze had beheaded the evil corpse and became a quasi-sage with two corpses. Therefore, killing a corpse is not stable. The Great Luo Jinxian is still a piece of cake.

"Bai Ze, you may be in contact with His Majesty Dong Huang now. When will His Majesty return?" Qin Yuan had never spoken in any discussion, but this time, he said it lightly.

No matter what, he could tell that Qin Yuan had no doubts about the fact that Donghuang Taiyi was still alive. Instead, he thought that Donghuang Taiyi was not alive, which was puzzling.

Bai Ze smiled bitterly. He was only guessing about the life and death of Donghuang Taiyi. After all, during the ancient war, he discovered that the Chaos Bell disappeared on its own and was not taken away by any saint. From this point of view, it should be Taken away by Donghuang Taiyi.

Everyone in the Demon Temple looked at Bai Ze, wanting to know something about Donghuang Taiyi from Bai Ze's mouth, but they were destined to be disappointed.

Bai Ze shook his head and said helplessly: "I don't know when His Majesty Donghuang will return. I just feel that His Majesty Donghuang has not died, and may even appear within ten thousand years. We just need to wait here quietly." That’s it.”

Everyone nodded. The old people who had survived from the ancient times all knew that Bai Ze was the strategist of the demon clan. His calculation skills were very good and he had innate premonitions. If he said this, it might be that Donghuang Taiyi There really is no physical death.

Everyone in the Demon Temple did not feel anything wrong with the dead Daluo Jinxian, and continued to discuss the future affairs of the Demon Clan and the fight for merit among the Demon Clan in the ancient world.

Under the Buzhou Mountain, there is a gray area. It looks like chaos. However, the chaos is filled with chaotic airflow, but this place is filled with this turbid air. It is extremely thick. If it is an ordinary golden immortal, I am afraid that it will touch it. That's death.

Even the Taiyi Golden Immortal cannot bring you here for a moment, because this turbid air is not something ordinary immortals can touch. This is the turbid air of heaven and earth. It is extremely heavy. If you breathe it in, your muscles will be broken. Pulse, let you blow yourself up and die.

A burly man sat cross-legged on a stone platform, exuding a violent aura. If he didn't restrain himself, it would be difficult for the Golden Immortal to get close to him, and lines appeared on his body.

These lines were mysterious and unusual, as if they were the principles of the great truth. The lines seemed to be imprinted on this person's body. With a deep breath, the entire underground world resounded with a thunder, extremely loud.

"Still unable to break through to the realm of Hunyuan, can it be that my witch clan cannot become a saint?" The man's eyes opened, and a turbid gray light suddenly shot out from his eyes, shocking the world and making the bottom of Buzhou Mountain shake. .

This person is none other than the ancestral shaman Gonggong who was sealed under Mount Buzhou back then. He was originally only sealed for a calamity before he could come out, but he found a good way to practice and use the turbidity under Mount Buzhou to Qi made his cultivation progress rapidly.

Today's Gonggong is more than ten times stronger than he was back then. At that time, he was equivalent to the two corpses of quasi-sages, but now he has a feeling that he can kill the two corpses of quasi-sages with just a wave of his hand. Even with the innate spiritual treasure protecting him, I can easily kill him myself.

Gonggong didn't understand what this state was, but he knew that he had not become a saint, nor had he become a Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal, but he had reached that critical point, and he only needed to step forward to become a saint.

But just such a step blocked him outside the door, making it impossible for him to get in. Originally, the co-owner thought that after he became Hunyuan, he would go out, but now, if he wants to become Hunyuan, I am afraid there is no one. It would be impossible.

"No, if I leave this place, it will definitely cause a riot in the Buzhou Mountains. When the turbidity here disappears, even if I come back in the future, I will not be able to use the terrain here to practice." Gonggong muttered to himself.