I, the Great Emperor Fengdu, are you trying to trick me into playing with strange rules?

"Then now..."

Meng Xiaoying looked at Hua Wujue.

Seeing the current opportunity, it seems that it is the most correct decision to leave now.

But black and white impermanence can still be a cook in Shaoyang City.

"Go to the Abyss. Hua Wujue gave the answer.

The white-bearded old man nodded with satisfaction, this was exactly what the two of them had agreed on.

About the relics of King Arakawa....

Xu Changliang stretched his waist and smiled: "I've finally done something serious, and if I don't look for something, I feel like I'm going to rust." "

Old man with the white beard: ....

Flower Unconscious:....

The two suddenly felt that if Xu Changliang entered together, then trouble must be unavoidable.

But their own purpose is very clear, that is, the king of Arakawa.

Thinking of this, the white-bearded old man coughed twice: "That... Fellow Daoist, let's enter in a low-key manner this time, and everything starts from a low level!"

Hua Wujue also agreed with the white-bearded old man.

After all, he knew how much trouble Xu Changliang could cause if he got into trouble.

I'm afraid that the entire Abyss will hunt them down at that time.

So these words should be said well in advance in case something changes happen at that time.

"Uh. Xu Changliang was a little embarrassed, but when he thought of the token, he could only reluctantly agree: "Okay, then I'll keep a low profile for a while, and then keep a low profile for a while."

Xu Changliang muttered to himself in his heart, he has now left the flood wilderness on the surface, even if he goes to make trouble, no one will suspect him.

Even if he guessed, he didn't believe anyone would dare to say it.

That's what he's confident about.

Hua Wujue also has her own considerations, and now she is still with Meng Xiaoying by her side, and it is not appropriate to fight too much before letting Meng Po fully return.

If there really is a fight.

It would be a battle of several Desolate Emperor-level battles.

The existence of Hua Wujue has been known by all the powers of the flood wilderness.

At that time, those in the World Tree were just clones.

You must know that the one who hates him the most now is the lord of the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty who was stabbed to death with a shot at that time.

This is not the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty here.

It is the absolute overlord of Zhongzhou, Dayan.

It is said that the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty next to the Great Zhou Dynasty has a name because it has a relationship with the Great Yan.

In fact, the strength of the two is fundamentally different.

The Great Yan Immortal Emperor has the strength of the quasi-desolate emperor.

It's far from being comparable to the doppelganger in the World Tree at the beginning.

However, the clone's seckill still made the Great Yan Immortal Emperor fall into a rage.

It's already being deduced at any cost.

However, he would not have thought that the other party did not dodge at all, and could even be said to be moving under his nose.

But....

If the Great Yan Immortal Emperor now learned of Hua Wujue's whereabouts, it would be another matter whether he dared to come.

The lord of time, that is, this white-bearded old man.

The strength has definitely reached the Emperor of the Desolate, and it is the apex of the entire Desolate World.

As for Xu Changliang, the dignified Emperor of Heaven, let alone other emperors, even the Emperor of the Desert can't help him, it is rumored that he has reached the realm above the Emperor of the Wasteland...

In contrast, in terms of the current record, the danger of Hua Wujue is only the third of them.

But this is only what Hua Wujue is currently revealed.

If he is really allowed to go all out, his strength will not be inferior to Xu Changliang.

The Great Yan Immortal Emperor didn't dare to have the idea of revenge, but the key now was that.

He didn't know.

So he is still riding on the road to death.

Nothing too much nonsense.

Now that you've figured out what to do next.

Hua Wujue directly summoned the Taixu Immortal Demon Spear, his pupils turned the color of abyssal ink, and he threw it forward, instantly fixing the entrance to the abyssal realm in place.

Like an iron tong, this entrance can no longer be illusory.

Xu Changliang glanced at the gun in surprise, but it was only a hint of surprise, and he immediately turned his attention to this entrance.

"Let's go. Hua

Wujue was concise and to the point, and was the first to enter.

The entrance to the Abyss is like a bottomless pool, and any fluctuations in the entry will be calm.

Xu Changliang smiled and followed in.

Meng Xiaoying seemed to have awakened some new ability, and at this moment, she was completely able to use the Purple Nightmare Ghost Eyes independently.

It is also easy to enter.

The child's eyes were like swords, and he also entered directly.

The white-bearded old man smiled, just took a slight step forward, and the next moment he had already entered the entrance of this abyss.

And then.

Here and now.

Only two forgotten mounts remained.

The old ox and the old donkey stared wide-eyed, and finally sighed leisurely, they didn't go to such a dangerous place, and they didn't seem to be called.

So it's much easier to say what to do.

The old ox and the old donkey graze in the same place, and when they are sleepy, they sleep...

It's like a wild animal....

...

Here, black and white impermanence also seems to be felt in the busy restaurant.

Hei Wuchang scratched his head: "It's strange, why do you always feel that we are abandoned."

Bai Wuchang took a carrot and stuffed it into his mouth: "You don't get crazy there, come and help me take care of the spoon." "

...

Abyss.

The look here is very different from the outside world.

It's even quite different.

The sky is gray, like a broken chessboard, piece after piece, gray and beyond, like endless darkness, absorbing everything.

There is also purple gas in the air.

It is colorless and tasteless, but it can instantly turn some people who do not belong to this world into dry bones.

The ground was even more dry and cracked, wrinkled, like the folds of an old man.

Hua Wujue was standing here at this moment, staring at this heaven and earth.

"It smells bad. Meng Xiaoying frowned and covered her nose.

The white-bearded old man was happy: "Yingwazi, the abyss here is colorless and odorless, where do

you smell the smell?" Meng Xiaoying's face was full of strangeness: "Where did you see the colorless and tasteless?"

The white-bearded old man said: "That's what you say."

Meng Xiaoying pointedly at the purple mist in front of her: "Then tell me what color this thing is." After the

white-bearded old man was silent, he still said seriously: "Sure enough, hearsay is not credible, but seeing is believing."

"Pull it down. Xu Changliang ruthlessly exposed him: "You have always been affected by this fixed thinking, what about the Lord of Time, this place is very difficult to find, I have only come in once, you have never come in." The

old man with the white beard blushed.

Don't look at him as the master of time, but there are some places that can not be fully spied on.

For example, where there is a desolate emperor.

When the underworld has the previous lord of the underworld, he can't snoop casually.

Now after the rundown.

Feel free to view it.

But it was cut off from the territory before, and now you will notice that Hua Wujue is also because the underworld has been pulled back to the flood wilderness.

Over time.

The white-bearded old man felt more and more that Hua Wujue had deliberately let him notice it at that time.