Chapter 567 Information

"God's favored ones? Are you from outside the sky? Who are you?" Xiao Yun asked coldly, looking at the three people of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Lady in front of him.

He had already found out that in this era, the human race collectively referred to all the immortals, ghosts and demons from the prehistoric world who descended with the help of the God's favored ones as outsiders.

The Wheel King looked at Xiao Yun and said disdainfully: "You are just an ant, and you are qualified to ask about our identities? King Qin Guang didn't kill you, that's your good luck, but you are not so lucky to meet us."

Xiao Yun stared at the Wheel King with a cold light in his eyes: "Don't you want to kill me? Tell me your identities, and I will fight you."

"Xiao Yun, don't be impulsive!" Chu Zhengfeng's face changed and he shouted hurriedly.

Although he had never met Xiao Yun, he also knew that Xiao Yun ranked first on the potential monument. With such a strong potential, his future achievements can be imagined. Of course, he didn't want Xiao Yun to get into trouble.

"Brother Xiao, you haven't been promoted to the heavenly realm yet. It's not fair to fight with them!" Zheng Xue also hurriedly persuaded.

Xiao Yun waved his hand and stared coldly at the three envoys of the tribes opposite him. He wanted to find out the identity of the other party. After all, people of this era did not know the prehistoric world, but he did.

He had known about one Qin Guangwang before, and now there were three more. He wanted to find out whether the prehistoric world was the prehistoric world he was familiar with.

"Hehe, boy, if you have some courage, then I will tell you. I am the King of the Wheel, one of the Ten Kings of Hell, in charge of reincarnation and life and death." The King of the Wheel stared at Xiao Yun with a gloomy face. In his eyes, there appeared a terrible scene like the six reincarnations, as if a word could determine the reincarnation of life and death.

Xiao Yun was slightly startled. It turned out to be another King of Hell.

At this time, the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman opposite looked at Xiao Yun and said in a cold voice: "I am the Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman. What's the point of you, a mortal, asking so many questions? You don't know the level we are at all."

Her skin was as frosty as ice, and she was as graceful as a fairy. She had a unique temperament that made people impressed at a glance.

In terms of momentum, she was slightly above the King of the Wheel.

Xiao Yun was shocked. The Lady of the Nine Heavens? This girl was famous even in the prehistoric world. She once assisted Emperor Huangdi Xuanyuan in killing Chiyou. Her strength was probably even higher than that of the Wheel King.

"Boy, don't worry that it will be unfair to fight with us. I will suppress the cultivation of this body to the extraordinary realm to fight you."

Asura looked at Xiao Yun with a ferocious face and smiled grimly: "My name is Asura. I am one of the ten generals under the seat of the Demon Ancestor Luohou. It is a blessing for you to die in my hands."

Xiao Yun was stunned when he heard this: "Wasn't Luohou killed by u0026 # ?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yun was stunned.

What he wanted to say was 'Wasn't Luohou killed by Hongjun? ', but he couldn't say the word 'Hongjun', as if there was a mysterious force that prevented him from saying it.

"How dare you blaspheme the Demon Ancestor!" Asura stared at Xiao Yun, his eyes full of evil spirits, making people feel that there was a demonic aura like a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

The Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman next to him looked at Xiao Yun with some strangeness, and said in a cold voice: "You seem to know something. Yes, the Demon Ancestor was killed before, and that person was the Taoist Ancestor. But there is a balance in the way of heaven. There is a Taoist Ancestor and there is a Demon Ancestor, so Luo Hou will not really die."

Xiao Yun seemed to understand something after hearing this, but in the prehistoric history he was familiar with, Luo Hou just jumped a few times at the beginning, and then was killed by the Taoist Ancestor Hongjun. How come he is still alive now? So what era is the prehistoric world in now? The battle between witches and demons? The great catastrophe of the Conferred God? Or the Journey to the West?

After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yun looked at Jiu Tian Xuan Nu again and asked, "I have another question. Is Sun Wukong okay now?"

When these words came out, the envoys of the three tribes on the opposite side all stared at each other, and even the powerful Jiu Tian Xuan Nu had a faint glimpse of awe in her eyes.

"Boy, you know so much. You even know the famous Fighting Buddha. Could it be that a trace of that existence has also descended to this world?" The Wheel King showed surprise and confusion.

Jiu Tian Xuan Nu shook his head and said, "Absolutely impossible. Fighting Buddha has already achieved the sainthood. He can't descend to this world. Moreover, he is not interested in competing for the faith of this world."

"Interesting, this kid seems to know a lot of information about our world. Who told him? Could it be King Qin Guang?" Asura looked at Xiao Yun, and the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more surging.

Xiao Yun's heart was in turmoil. Sun Wukong has achieved the sainthood? How is it possible?

Even if this guy survived the Journey to the West, he could only become a Golden Immortal. Even if his aptitude was against the sky, he could only be promoted to a Quasi-Sage.

Xiao Yun knew very well that it was too difficult to prove the Dao of a Saint in the prehistoric world.

Because it was not a question of whether you had the aptitude or not. The key was that other Saints would not let you be promoted to Saints at all.

Especially Sun Wukong, who was previously calculated by the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist Sect. How could they allow Sun Wukong to prove the Dao of a Saint without worrying about being retaliated by Sun Wukong?

"From this, it can be seen that this prehistoric world should not be the prehistoric world I know. In other words, countless years have passed since the Journey to the West." Xiao Yun thought secretly.

"Boy, you have finished talking nonsense. Come and fight with me. I will suppress the cultivation of this body to the same level as you." The Wheel King could no longer bear it. He stepped forward and pressed towards Xiao Yun.

Just when Chu Zhengfeng was about to intervene, Xiao Yun said: "Dean, don't worry, no matter how powerful their bodies are, they can only come to this world with a trace of soul, and the strength they can exert is limited. I can easily suppress it." them."

When Chu Zhengfeng heard this, he looked at Xiao Yun with some surprise. It seemed that he did not expect Xiao Yun to be so loud. After all, Wu Chaozu, the 'first generation' of the human king family, had been easily defeated by the opponent just now.

Although Xiao Yun ranks first on the Potential Monument, in Chu Zhengfeng's opinion, he is not much better than the 'first generation' of the Renwang family, and is definitely not as good as Chu Yidao.

However, just when Chu Zhengfeng was about to say something, a familiar voice suddenly came.

After receiving this message, Chu Zhengfeng was a little frightened. Then he looked at Xiao Yun, nodded and said: "In that case, then you should be more careful!"

The Human Emperor's message just now stopped him and asked him to hand over the matter to Xiao Yun.

Although Chu Zhengfeng was a little surprised, he did not dare to disobey the Human Emperor's order.

"King Chakravartin, you'd better wait for the next match. I want to fight Asura first!"

Xiao Yun glanced at Chakravartin, looked at Asura with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "If you hurt my brother, I will not call you Xiao Yun unless you are cut into a human stick!"

"Jie Jie Jie... What a shameless brat!" Asura smiled solemnly, with a very ferocious face. He sneered and said: "In that case, then let me kill you, an anomaly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Asura held a huge black scythe, and the boundless demonic energy rolled around him, pressing towards Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun's heart suddenly agitated, as if he saw a sea of ​​blood and Shura Hell covering the entire world. The souls of injustice and ghosts were roaring everywhere, and countless demons and demons were rushing toward him.

Such a horrific scene is enough to make one's soul sink into it.

At this time, Asura's giant death scythe was already slashing towards Xiao Yun.

"Do you want to shock my mind? That's ridiculous - Fudo Ming King!" Xiao Yun suddenly regained his clarity and shouted loudly, the Buddha's voice was loud and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.

Immediately, Xiao Yun's spirit condensed into the image of the Immovable King, which stabilized his mind and caused the surrounding Blood Sea Shura Hell to disappear instantly.

At the same time, Xiao Yun punched out, shaking the black death scythe hard, bursting out with a tyrannical force.