In the underworld, Tang Monk held the Chinese Buddha Kingdom in his hand, trapping three million alien races inside, and entered the underworld on a path of the underworld!

"Squeeze!"

The moment Tang Monk stepped into the underworld, a large number of swords and qi came quickly.

However, when he was killed by Tang Monk, he was suddenly stopped by a shout.

"Stop, it's my uncle!" A sudden shout rang out.

"call!"

Suddenly, a large number of swords and qi shot back.

But I saw that this place was a huge valley in the underworld, surrounded by formations, and there were many strong people. With Lu Ya Daojun setting up many killing formations.

Lu Ya's shouting made the strong men around him stop all movements.

Lu Ya quickly arrived in front of Tang Seng.

"Uncle, I heard that your pursuit of scriptures has ended?" Lu Yadaojun shouted happily.

Tang Monk looked around and showed a hint of chuckling: "Good job!"

"We all follow our uncle's request and protect all the underworld roads leading to the underworld. We are not from my race, and we will be killed without mercy!" said Daojun Lu Ya.

"There is no problem with the Eighteenth Way of the Yellow Springs?" Tang Seng asked.

"Yes, the scattered Huangquan Road has been collected by us, and only the Eighteenth Road cannot be moved is left. I am responsible for the whole route here, and Kong Xuan is responsible for the whole route to the south. I will call Kong Xuan over?" asked Lu Ya Daojun.

"No need, guarding the Huangquan Road is important. The arrangement of the underworld should not be made known to the alien race!" Tang Seng said solemnly.

"Yes!" Lu Yadaojun responded.

"Where is the Nuwa?" Tang Seng asked.

"Nium Nuwa should be in charge of the Hall of Yama at this moment!" Lu Ya Daojun thought for a while.

"You continue to stay here, I will go and meet Nuwa!" Tang Seng said solemnly.

"Okay!" Lu Ya nodded.

But Tang Monk walked straight to the underworld.

The underworld in the projected world is basically the same as the underworld in Pangu world. The only difference is that the Ten Kings of Hell’s memory of Taiyi is blurred.

However, there are still memories of the saints.

When Nuwa came to the underworld, the Ten Kings of Hells of the Underworld naturally had their full support. They were for the people of heaven and earth. The Ten Kings of Hells of Hells were unshirkable. Even the Ten Kings of Hells of Hells at this moment were even more compassionate and selfless, and were willing to go through fire and water for the people of heaven and earth.

Monk Tang arrived outside the Hall of Yama.

I suddenly saw that there were countless alien races locked outside the Hall of Yama. These alien races were locked by iron chains, and a stream of power was constantly pulled out.

"ah!"

The sound of pain is endless, and the eighteen levels of hell are now full of alien races.

Outside the Hall of Yama, there are eight mountains and rivers, extremely vast and extending to eight directions. These eight mountains and rivers emit golden light, and as time goes by, it seems to be growing little by little.

Just as Tang Monk looked at the Eight Mountains.

In a gorgeous palace not far from the Hall of Yama, Nuwa's voice came: "Taiyi, your bet seems useless!"

A sneer from Nuwa came, and Tang Seng turned his head to look.

But I saw Nuwa sitting comfortably in a pavilion high above the palace, with a wine glass in front of her, drinking by herself.

"Niwa, you did a good job!" Tang Seng laughed.

After staging, Tang Monk arrived in the pavilion.

Without Nuwa's reception, Tang Monk picked up the wine glass, stood at this high place, and looked at the eight mountains again.

"These eight mountains have grown stronger!" Tang Monk said solemnly.

"I have been busy with you here all these years!" Nuwa glanced at Tang Monk.

"It's not for me, but for the people of the world!" Tang Monk shook his head.

Nuwa showed a hint of sneer: "Isn't this your method? I will capture the aliens and send them to me, and then I will constantly strip them of their power, and use the laws of mountains, rivers and earth to condense these powers into eight dragon veins!"

"Yes, eight dragon veins! It's really not easy!" An expectation flashed in Tang Seng's eyes.

In the Three Mountains World, there were nine dragon veins left by the ancestor dragon inside, which gave the saint Zhunti the overwhelming power. One of them even allowed Zhunti to use the power of fixed-point restoration, which shows how powerful the dragon veins are.

"Taiyi, you have to think about it. Although the eight dragon veins are huge, it is not so easy to trigger them!" Nuwa stared at Tang Seng and said.

But he saw Tang Monk waved his hand lightly.

"hold head high!"

The eight dragon veins suddenly made a dragon roar together.

"Huh?" Nuwa said in surprise.

"Nuwa, don't worry next!" Tang Seng smiled.

Nuwa narrowed her eyes and looked at Tang Monk, and finally nodded.

"There are three million alien races here. Those who have just been arrested continue to condense the dragon veins. Nuwa Niangniang, the world is becoming more and more dangerous at this moment!" Tang Monk handed Nuwa the three million alien races in the Buddha's Kingdom in his palm to Nuwa.

It’s not that Tang Seng didn’t want to enhance Wang Xiong’s power in the future, but that he had increased the power that had been projected in the world, outside the sky, and killed a large number of alien races under several levels. The power that could be transmitted to Wang Xiong was really limited.

Instead of wasting time and space, it is better to turn into today's power.

After defeating the alien race, returning to Pangu's world, all of them will be given to the future Wang Xiong's body, so that the power can be maximized.

Nuwa took over three million alien races and frowned and said, "I heard that the evildoer in the world is your new woman?"

Wu Zetian? Obviously the news has reached the underworld.

Tang Monk smiled bitterly: "She was just used. The one who really ravaged the world was Zhong Yue! Moreover, she was not my woman, don't talk nonsense!"

"Is it true? You know in your heart. I just want to tell you that now, I finally have the situation today. Don't lose all your efforts because of a woman!" Nuwa said in a deep voice.

"She? I don't know!" Tang Seng shook his head.

"I hope so!" Nuwa said unyieldingly.

"In addition, I asked you to arrange the formation according to Fuxi's Bagua. Did you do it?" Tang Monk looked at Nuwa.

Nuwa frowned slightly: "You still have to implement such a ruthless method? Now you have eight dragon veins!"

"Just in case, Empress, if today's game is confused, you can't calculate the future, but I know that a glimmer of future is irreversible. I just hope to minimize the losses!" Tang Seng said solemnly.

Nuwa looked at Tang Monk and finally nodded: "Forget it, I've done what you said, the Ten Kings of Hell, responsible for the foundation of the Bagua Formation! There will be no problem!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Nuwa!" Tang Seng nodded.

"Hmph!" Nuwa snorted coldly.

Just as the two were talking.

"Boom_k_~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a sudden loud noise from heaven and earth, and then a huge wail sounded across the world. Whether in the world or in the underworld, there were wailing sounds. At the same time, blood rain poured down, and countless blood mists rose on the ground.

"This is!" Nuwa stood up in shock.

"When the saint dies, the heaven and earth are sorrowful? Is there a saint dead?" Tang Seng's face also changed.

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The world of the world!

In a starry sky.

The Tongtian Sect Master was pierced through the eyebrows by a sword, and stared at Yuanshi Tianzun opposite him incredibly.

"Second brother, you asked me to come and discuss something important, that is, colluding with Zhong Yue, kill me? Kill me?" The leader of Tongtian seemed to die with his eyes open, staring at Yuanshi Tianzun opposite him with his eyes open.

Behind the leader of Tongtian Sect was Zhong Yue. He attacked the leader of Tongtian with one sword, making it too late to resist.

Yuanshi Tianzun stood in front of the Tongtian Sect Master, smiled calmly without explanation.

"Boom!"

The saint died, blood rain fell from the sky, blood mist rose from the earth, and the heaven and earth were sad, and huge visions resounded throughout the world.

The dignified leader of Tongtian died so cowardly, and died worthlessly, and died under the betrayal of Yuanshi Tianzun.

At this moment, countless gods and Buddhas in the world were in shock and inquire about it. No one could have imagined that Yuanshi Tianzun and Zhong Yue would conspire to kill the Tongtian Sect Master.

"Sher!"

With a wave of the blood sword in Zhong Yue's hand, the leader of the Tongtian Sect turned into a pile of fragments and fell to the ground.

The four swords of Zhu Xian also fell to the ground, trembling endlessly, as if they were unwilling to accept the death of their master.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, you did a good job!" Zhong Yue said with a hint of satisfaction.

"Zhong Yue, what I said will naturally do. I know that in fact, you have always doubted me before, but it doesn't matter, I will prove to you that this Tongtian Sect Master is just the beginning!" Yuanshi Tianzun said with a smile.

Zhong Yue stared at Yuanshi Tianzun for a while, and finally showed a look of satisfaction.
To be continued...