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"Black...Master Black Mountain..."

In a daze, Pudu Cihang realized that he had reached the underworld, and he quickly bowed his head to the old Black Mountain demon.

"Well, you did a great job, Great Sun Tathagata." Heishan sat firmly in his position and said calmly to Pudu Cihang.

"Don't dare...don't dare..." Pudu Cihang didn't dare to raise his head, and Qianzu remained motionless on both sides of his body.

Pudu Cihang, who sat in the position of emperor, controlled the destiny of the dynasty, and had the golden body of the Great Sun Tathagata, had a much more arrogant attitude than now. At that time, in his eyes, he was almost equal to the old demon from Montenegro. , but now his confidence is completely gone.

"I don't think you dare, but you are very brave." The skull in the old Black Mountain demon's hand turned slightly, and the sound it made was like a pair of walnuts, "Who asked you to attack Fu Tianqiu?"

"Sir...Sir..." Pudu Cihang's tone was trembling.

"Me? I don't." The Black Mountain Old Demon continued to exert pressure, "That's right. Is there anyone in this world who dares to give orders to the Great Sun Tathagata?"

Pudu Cihang's body twisted. He must not recognize this self-assertion. Even though the Black Mountain Old Demon and himself knew who came up with this bad idea, they must not say it openly.

"It's Grandma Dryad! She was the one who suggested that I speed up my progress and destroy the human race's flag of resistance!"

After thinking for a long time, Pudu Cihang finally thought of the best person to blame.

"Oh?" The old Black Mountain demon stood up and glanced at Pudu Cihang's huge body, "Then I have some very regrettable news to tell you."

"The dryad you talked about is dead, and died very cleanly!"

"Yes!" Pudu Cihang lowered his head and said. He has known this news for a long time. He has been in the world for so many years and has occupied the throne. Various information channels have come together, making him no better informed than the old demon from Montenegro. Bad, at least that's how things are in the human world.

"Really? Why do I feel that you are not sad at all?" The old Black Mountain demon continued to ask, stepping directly on Pudu Cihang's back with his right leg.

The carapace cracked with a cracking sound.

"The tree demon deserved his death. He misled me into making the wrong choice, which directly interfered with your master's plan!"

Pudu Cihang endured the pain and continued. He knew that the Black Mountain old demon had no intention of killing him.

Otherwise, with the weight of the old Black Mountain demon, even if it was not his true body, he would be half dead if pressed down this time.

"Boring, get out of here." The old demon from Montenegro kicked him and said.

Pudu Cihang turned around and ran outside, thousands of feet dancing up and down like an excavator.

"etc."

The moment Pudu Cihang was about to go out, the voice of the old Black Mountain demon came over, and Pudu Cihang also froze there.

"Since you can't go back to the human world, go to the eighteenth level of hell. No matter how useless you are, after living for so many years, there is no problem in being a guard, right?"

"Yes..." Pudu Cihang replied unwillingly. His status suddenly fell from the first place in the world to a guard in the underworld. This decline was extremely fast, but he was not qualified to refuse.

After Pudu Cihang left, an old demon came out of the darkness and said, "Sir, that monkey is making trouble again."

"Don't worry about it, continue to lock him and check all the energy channels around him. I don't want to see him resonating with the outside world again." The old demon of Montenegro ordered.

"Yes! Sir." The old demon obeyed the order and turned around to leave. He was able to work under the hands of the old demon from Montenegro for so long because of one thing: don't have your own ideas and do whatever you are told.

Shortly after the old demon left, the ground beneath the Black Mountain demon suddenly shook, and then sank several centimeters downwards.

One…two…three…fifty-nine…

The old demon from Montenegro kept the numbers in his mind.

Rumbling, a loud noise came out, and the ground began to shake.

This monkey! It doesn't make sense, it can't be beaten, it can't be invaded by water and fire, and it can't be invaded by all kinds of evil!

The old demon of Montenegro was very troubled by this. Fortunately, he had found an opportunity to suppress this monkey under the body of Black Mountain, otherwise this huge underworld would have been tortured into something unknown.

As the suppression time became longer and longer, the monkey not only did not become weaker, but became stronger, its resistance to pressure was also improving, and now it is constantly optimizing its methods of resistance.

From the beginning, the pressure was stable for several days, but now it starts to make a fuss in less than a minute. If it continues like this, it's not known when this thing will get out of trouble.

"Ghost face!" The old Black Mountain demon shouted after thinking for a while.

"Sir, what are your orders?" A ghost with scars all over his body floated over.

Ghost Face was originally thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, using the pain of his soul to repay the blood debt he owed. Later, after the Black Mountain Old Demon took power, the underworld and the underworld were completely in chaos, and he was "rescued". Taking advantage of the situation, he became the subordinate of the old demon from Montenegro.

Many ghosts in the underworld now follow the Black Mountain Old Demon for similar reasons, but in fact, like Pudu Cihang, they have no choice.

The Black Mountain Old Demon's body penetrates the eighteen levels of hell, from the bottom to the top, and even part of the hell itself is built on his body.

It is precisely because of this that when the old Black Mountain demon has other thoughts, he can seize the opportunity to kill all his enemies in the underworld and completely gain power.

"Go and see those group of extraterrestrial visitors. I want to get a more efficient way to extract the power of the sun!" A cruel look appeared on the face of the old demon from Montenegro.

"Yes! Sir!" Ghost Face responded.

"If you don't cooperate, pick half and throw it into the reincarnation pool. The toad spirit said that he has figured out how to use the reincarnation pool and can just give it a try." The old demon of Montenegro continued.

The old demon of Montenegro has been in control of the underworld for a long time, but his influence has never been fully transmitted to the human world.

One of the big reasons is that he and the ghosts don't know how to use many facilities and magical tools in the underworld. Those things are very professional and cannot be achieved by just tinkering.

Forget about the original Yin soldiers in the underworld, the number who surrendered was about half as much as the number who resisted to the end, but the vast majority of the Yin soldiers were still very stubborn and would rather die than bow to the old monster of Montenegro.

After many attempts, the old demon of Montenegro found that this would only turn some facilities from being incapable of use to no one could use them. The old demon of Montenegro had no choice but to imprison them in hell and prepare to try to disintegrate them with water and kung fu. resistance of these people.

"Sir, what if they cooperate?"

"If you cooperate, pick a quarter." The old demon from Montenegro said casually.

Many of the spiritual protections of these outsiders are very ineffective against the methods here. Here in the underworld, some important information can be obtained by directly reading soul fragments. This is also one of the ways for the old demon of Montenegro to verify whether those guys are honest or not.

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