Next to the bloody bitter world, the mouth of the Naihe Bridge!

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Wang Xiong and the ghost king who was rushing in front suddenly collided, and a surging airflow suddenly emerged. The two of them paused in an instant and took a step back. The other ghost kings who were about to rush towards Wang Xiong also suddenly paused.

"True Immortal? How is it possible that King Biancheng lied to us?"

"The power of the Black Pig Ghost King is, but the late stage of the True Immortal, he has just hedged, and it is even comparable?"

"Who is this?"

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The ghost kings looked at Wang Xiong solemnly.

Wang Xiong stepped at the entrance of Naihe Bridge and looked at a large group of ghost soldiers and demon soldiers in front of him. Of course, although there were many people, the real danger was only twenty of them, the ghost kings.

"King Biancheng himself didn't come? Let you come to find me?" Wang Xiong looked coldly at the ghost kings and demon kings.

"The King of Biancheng is not used anymore. Everyone, why don't you continue to do it? I don't want my magic weapon anymore?" Suddenly a voice came from behind the ghost kings.

Wang Xiong looked in the voice, but saw a man in black robe standing behind the Ghost Kings.

The moment he saw the man's appearance clearly, Wang Xiong's face suddenly turned grim.

"Xia Siming, you are not dead yet?" Wang Xiong's face showed a cold murderous aura.

Although I saw it openly, Lan Liyan's death was still like a bone in his throat, and the culprit that caused Lan Liyan's death was Xia Siming.

In the past, Wang Xiong once blamed himself for thinking that Xia Siming was beaten to death by Ye Helianjiang. Now, Xia Siming appeared in front of Wang Xiong again, and the hatred in Wang Xiong's heart instantly erupted.

Wang Xiong showed hatred, and Xia Siming, the leader of the Netherworld Sect opposite, also had red eyes. In Xia Siming's eyes, it was Wang Xiong who blocked his son Xia Ruotian.

"I'm not dead, I'm going to thank you for your gift. Wang Xiong, collect some interest today, kill your soul clone first, and then eat you!" Xia Siming said with great hatred.

"Looking for death!" Wang Xiong's eyes turned cold and he rushed over.

"Why are you still standing there? I don't want my magic weapon anymore? I won't take action and kill me!" Xia Siming roared at the ghost kings.

The Ghost Kings' faces darkened, but for the sake of Xia Siming's divine weapon, their faces darkened and rushed towards Wang Xiong.

At this moment, Wang Xiong was filled with hatred and a group of ghost kings rushed over. Wang Xiong was not afraid at all. In the era of Lich, he had been born with the cultivation of a celestial immortal, not to mention that he is already a true immortal?

"boom!"

Wang Xiong suddenly collided with the claws of the ghost king in front. The sun's true fire burst out, and a blazing flame suddenly formed. Although the ghost king was in pain, he was not as afraid of the sun's true fire as other ghosts. Suddenly, eight arms appeared and hugged Wang Xiong violently.

"Hmm? What monster?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

Wang Xiong also had extremely rich combat experience. He stepped forward in an instant and grabbed the Ghost King's two arms.

"open!"

Wang Xiong exerted force suddenly.

"Tear!"

The Ghost King's arms were torn apart in an instant.

"ah!"

As the Ghost King screamed, Wang Xiong made claws with his hands and even penetrated the Ghost King's shoulders suddenly.

"I just have a personal grudge with Xia Siming. If you dare to be arrogant again, you will still be so evil!" Wang Xiong shouted fiercely.

"Tear!"

But I saw that the Ghost King was instantly torn into two by Wang Xiong with a scream. The rolling immortal essence, the yin energy, and blood swarmed towards the Great Sun Evil Wheel behind Wang Xiong.

"Boom!"

This first battle was indeed shocking, and the ghost kings and demon kings beat up again.

Wang Xiong also showed fierceness on his face. The first battle was to shock these ghost kings and demon kings. Wang Xiong asked them not to move, and Wang Xiong just wanted to deal with Xia Siming.

But, when the power in the Ghost King's body poured into the Great Sun Evil Wheel and spread to the Wang Xiong's body.

Wang Xiong's face suddenly changed: "Fate energy? Are you an alien?"

Wang Xiong suddenly felt excited.

Sure enough, the Ghost King, who had just been torn, suddenly put together his shriveled body.

"Ah, my immortal essence, my life, it's impossible. Can you take my life?" The Ghost King was resurrected and cried in pain.

"What?" The ghost king around him changed his face.

Not that he was surprised that the ghost king on the ground was resurrected, but that he died once at Wang Xiong's hands, and his life was reduced?

Wang Xiong suddenly looked at Xia Siming with a sudden striking feeling.

"Hahahahahaha, Xia Siming, Xia Siming, you are actually mixed with the alien race? It turns out that these are all alien races!" Wang Xiong looked ferocious.

"Wow!"

Wang Xiong's body shook instantly and turned into a huge golden crow.

The golden crow shouted torn apart and rushed towards Xia Siming in an instant.

And the ghost kings and demon kings even darkened their faces: "No one here is left!"

"roar!"

A group of ghost kings, the demon king instantly rushed towards Wang Xiong.

Not far away, there were some ghost soldiers waiting to be reincarnated. These ghost soldiers were just chatting for Wang Xiong and Meng Po for three hours. Who would have thought that they would see this scene?

However, a ghost king exposed his identity as a foreign race. Suddenly, a large number of demons rushed towards the group of ghost soldiers and ghosts.

"No!" The group of ghost soldiers showed horror.

However, in front of these ghost kings, there was no power to resist. One ghost king opened his mouth and sucked it. In an instant, all the ghost soldiers and ghosts were sucked into his abdomen.

Xia Siming didn't care about anything, but just looked at Wang Xiong with hatred, looking at the golden crow that kept rushing towards him.

The golden crow transformed by Wang Xiong also fought against the ghost kings and demon kings.

"Boom!"

The golden crow was fierce, but the ghost king and the demon king were also extremely powerful, and they were immediately indistinguishable from the fight. For a moment, a storm was rolled up from all directions of the Naihe Bridge.

“When~~~~~~~~!”

The golden crow opened its mouth and spit out fragments of the Donghuang Bell. In an instant, a sound wave rushed out, causing the heads of the rushing demons to buzz.

"Tear!" "Tear!"

In an instant, two more demon kings were torn away by the golden crow, and the energy from the rolling body poured into the Great Sun Evil Wheel.

"No, my life is gone!"

"Bastard, that's the fragment of Donghuang Bell, be careful!"

A group of powerful aliens were frightened and furious.

Wang Xiong didn't care about so many things. At this moment, he turned into a golden crow and continued to move towards Xia Siming without any hesitation.

Just as Wang Xiong's battle was extremely smooth, suddenly, a sword energy fell from the sky.

"What? Golden Immortal?" Wang Xiong's face darkened.

"boom!"

In an instant, the sword agitated on the fragment of the Donghuang Bell, and Wang Xiong's face changed.

But at this moment, another palm slapped at the golden crow.

"Cry!"

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the golden crow's body was hit by a knife and a palm and flew back back to Wangxiangtai.

"Damn it!"

The pavilion in Wangxiangtai was blown to pieces by Wang Xiong's body.

Wang Xiong's face darkened, and he quickly turned over and got up.

"Golden Immortal? Are there two golden Immortals?" Wang Xiong's face changed.

Although I have reached the true immortal, my strength is far worse than the first time I entered the Golden Immortal. If I hadn't had my rich combat experience and had been killed just now, wouldn't it be?

"Yinsha Ghost King, are you a Golden Immortal?"

"Niggage Demon King, are you also a Golden Immortal?"

The alien race also looked at the two people who had just taken action against Wang Xiong in surprise.

The two great golden immortals ignored the surprise of the alien races and turned to Xia Siming: "Master of the Netherworld, are you still keeping your word?"
To be continued...