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Hei Xiaozi couldn't figure out Su Wu's background.

Similarly, Su Wu couldn't figure out the details of this guy.

I met Heixiazi by chance. At that time, I also felt that this weapon store was a bit strange. After some exploration, I discovered Heixiazi's extraordinaryness.

Su Wu couldn't understand why this guy was hiding in the ghost creature in Huaguo Mountain. According to the principle, with the ability of Hei Xiaozi, it was easy to break the limitations of the ghost creature.

But, he did not leave.

Instead, he stayed here. According to Su Wu's inquiry, this weapon store has actually existed for hundreds of years, and even the longest-lived person in the city did not know when this weapon store was established.

Even if the store owner has changed it, it is not clear whether it has changed it. It seems that all the information about the weapon store has become blurred and it is deliberately ignored.

This must have been caused by the black blind man.

"I'm not here for these things."

"I need, those real guys you made!"

"Don't look like a guy."

Su Wu said in a deep voice, while casually scanning the surroundings. The dazzling array of weapons around him could not even reach his sight. He needed a real guy.

There must be something good here in Heixiazi. Su Wu could feel the sharpness and power aura that originated from some kind of weapon. He was attracted by those auras at the beginning, but he had never found out what it was. In addition, Heixiazi deliberately concealed it and said that he would use these weapons to protect the ghost creatures of Huaguo Mountain. Su Wu held his own identity and naturally would not take away what he liked, so it was left alone.

And this time it's different!

The ghost creature in Huaguo Mountain is broken, and Hei Xiaozi should take out his precious weapon to show him.

"Oh, what do you want those guys to do?"

"I have already said that your dignified Lord of Ten Thousand Demons has no weapon? Although this is your reincarnation body, it is impossible for you, in the era of the Mythology, not even a decent weapon is worthy of yourself, right?"

"Why do you think of my broken things?"

Hei Xiaozi frowned, a little confused.

He really doesn't understand.

The dignified Lord of Ten Thousand Demons actually fell in love with his own weapons. Who would believe this if you say it?

Could it be that there is something wrong with the original body of the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons?

The immortals and gods in the world who have their own guesses about the mysterious figure Donghuang Taiyi. Many immortals and gods speculate that the body of this existence has fallen, and the continuous reincarnation bodies or projections are all the residual thoughts that the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons is unwilling to die.

After all, as a celestial immortal, it is possible to leave these methods behind.

Heixiazi didn't believe this statement at first. It was not easy for Donghuang Taiyi to die as powerful as him.

But now it seems

Hei Xiaozi narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Su Wu, with a trace of danger beginning to reveal his eyes.

If Donghuang Taiyi's body really fell, then he wouldn't mind using this reincarnation body to start a surgery.

After all, no one is not interested in the secrets of Dong Huang Taiyi!!

"how?"

"Blind, do you want to fight me?"

"Maybe, you can try it. But I think your actions will anger Him, maybe."

Su Wu smiled on his face, but secretly communicated with the original body far away in the Nine Nether Hell.

Next moment

A sensation of the most yin and darkest, chaotic and bloodthirsty and madness spread out behind Su Wu.

At the same time, there is also a force similar to reincarnation, which follows closely.

A whirlpool of reincarnation appeared faintly, which appeared behind Su Wu, pitch black and bottomless.

The black blind man's eyes shrank instantly.

The body involuntarily took a few steps back.

"The power of the Nine Nether Hell!"

"How is this pure?"

"You have colluded with those strange things in Jiuyou, and you have occupied the core of Jiuyou for you."

At the beginning, when he saw the power of Jiuyou, Hei Xiazi's reaction was only a little surprised, but he was not afraid.

However, when the vortex that looked like reincarnation behind Su Wu appeared, he could no longer remain calm, his eyes were panicked, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

"The power of reincarnation!"

"How can you find the power of the Zhulong Reincarnation Demon God be absorbed by people?"

Heixiao murmured to himself. He stared at the vortex behind Su Wu. It took a long time until Su Wuduo communicated with the original body that he looked at him with complicated eyes and said, "It seems that the Nine Nether Calamity a thousand years ago was indeed planned by Your Majesty. It is for this power of reincarnation? That is where Your Majesty's original body is?"

"Good means, really good means. The great people in the heavens and all worlds are ridiculous and ridiculous, really ridiculous."

Heixiao sighed. The appearance of the vortex of reincarnation was really beyond his expectations.

He was really sad to those guys who planned Donghuang Taiyi. He was very good at the body. He was resting in the depths of the Nine Netherworlds, and even controlled the power of the demon god who fell in ancient times.

Those guys who plan to plan for the Donghuang Taiyi are serious in the latter, and may just be just a clown.

Just like him just now.

He was also stupid and almost fell into trouble. Whoever wants to deal with Donghuang Taiyi in the future will go, don’t call him, and whoever asks him to be anxious.

Su Wuze was speechless, with an unfathomable face.

What are you talking about?

I don't understand.

What candle dragon? What power of reincarnation?

Why did you suddenly realize it? What did you guess? I will give me some popular science. I really can't understand anything, okay?

Su Wu was indeed a little confused.

He just communicated with the original body a little, hoping to use the power of the original body to temporarily scare the black man.

But who knew that such a strange scene appeared, and a vortex of reincarnation appeared behind him.

He could feel that his body was deep in the vortex of reincarnation, so all this was caused by the body?

Where did the story collection throw its original body to the Jiuyou Hell?

Why does this cause?

To this day, Su Wu can only feel that his body is getting stronger and stronger, and there is no danger, but he knows nothing about what the body is doing.

At this moment, he became even more anxious to enter the depths of the Nine Nether Hell.

Sun Wukong is making a big fuss in the underworld soon, it’s almost done!!

now

Hei Xiaozi calmed down his shaking mind slightly.

He looked at Su Wu and slowly said, "Your Majesty Dong Emperor, what are you going to do?"

The response was Su Wumi's smile!

Black blind man: ""

Smile your uncle!

"Forget it, no matter what you do, it has nothing to do with me. I really have a few real guys, but I also choose people with weapons. If you are not strong, you will choose you. These things will depend on whether you can control them. Come with me.

Before Su Wu could explain, Hei Xiazi waved his hand, stood up, and walked towards the stairs leading to the second floor.

The corridor leading to the second floor is relatively dim, with only faint light looming.

When he was about to climb the stairs, Hei Xiazi suddenly paused and said in a low voice to Su Wu:

"It's the same, why have you known each other for so many years? You know my rules. Don't count the steps after going upstairs!"

Hei Xiaozi inexplicably gave a message, as if he was intentionally reminding him.

"learn!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm in a hurry."

Su Wu replied calmly.

Hei Xiazi turned his head and looked at Su Wu for some reason.

This guy came here before, but he wasn't so anxious, just because this ghost was broken?

Logically, everyone here is dead. Even if he is anxious, this guy will not be moved at all, right? Not to mention anxious.

“One, two, thirty-two!”

After silently calculating the twelve floors of stairs in his heart, Su Wu stepped up and crossed another step. The next moment, the surroundings lit up and entered the second floor of the bright hall.
To be continued...