"Hanging upside down on the mountain, the City of Wasted Death, this old Black Mountain demon actually moved the City of Wasted Death to his own body, Black Mountain, oh my god! What a fucking thief!"

Wang Jue looked at the city of futile death hanging upside down on the towering mountains and immediately cursed.

A person who dies in vain is a person who dies in a sudden misfortune before his life span is over, and still has a lingering resentment in his heart, which is called the soul of a person who died in vain. These ghosts can easily turn into resentful ghosts and harm others, so they built the City of Unjust Death to house those souls who died in vain and treat them in the human world.

At the end of his life span, he is thrown into reincarnation.

The situation in Beiming has been in turmoil for a long time. The number of wronged souls in this city of unjust deaths is increasing day by day. Over the years, coupled with the deliberate intention of the Black Mountain old demon, the number of ghost soldiers under his hands has also expanded to a terrifying number. It is said that there are a million armored soldiers.

Not an exaggeration.

And this city of unjust deaths is the place where many wronged souls rest before they enter reincarnation. Once this city is touched, they will be burdened with huge karma. The karma is beyond imagination. It can be said that it is not tolerated by heaven and earth!

This is the place where the old monster from Montenegro is a thief. Although it will consume a lot of mana and make it difficult to move, it is like wrapping yourself in a protective shell made of smelly dog ​​shit.

Any normal person would definitely choose to walk around when seeing such a big piece of shit.

But who is Chu Xuan? He is a complete lunatic. It doesn’t matter what cause and effect you have, just level the world.

He adjusted his glasses and said calmly: "Although the Black Mountain Old Demon's body exceeded expectations, it is still within the range. Let Zheng Zha and the others quickly deal with the Black Rakshasa. As for Yuan Batian's soul, they can't get it."

It doesn’t matter, let’s go into the nuclear-proof shelter together.”

Ji Dian was a little confused when he heard this, so he immediately approached Wang Jue and asked in a low voice: "What are you planning to do?"

Wang Jue replied with a stern face: "We have a powerful weapon. Even if it can't kill the old black demon, it can at least severely injure his vitality, but it will affect the City of Fusi on the Black Mountain."

Ji Dian's face changed immediately after hearing this, and he loudly dissuaded him: "No, this must not be done. There are thousands of innocent souls in the city who died in vain. If they die just once, their souls will be scattered. This must not be done!"

"The lesser of two evils is a simple truth that I shouldn't need to elaborate on. It's just the wronged soul of a city. Compared with the billions of living beings in the world, I think you should be able to tell the difference."

After Chu Xuan finished speaking, he glanced at Ji Dian indifferently, with a hint of calculation hidden deep in his eyes.

Ji Dian choked on Chu Xuan's words and covered his heart, breathing heavily. Although he didn't agree with his approach, his choice was undoubtedly the most correct one under the current circumstances.

Fa Hai clasped his hands together and looked at the City of Death on the Black Mountain in the distance with a compassionate look on his face, and said slowly: "For the sake of peace in the world, it is really helpless to cut off the tail of a gecko in order to survive. Amitabha..."

Ji Dian held the cattail leaf fan tightly in his hand and stared at the city in the distance with a heavy face. Then he secretly made up his mind, then waved the cattail leaf fan and flew quickly towards the direction of Fusui City.

But Wang Jue was faster than him and stopped directly in front of Ji Dian. He smiled and said, "Why, are you not afraid of death now?"

Ji Dian let out a long sigh and said: "Amitabha, I am not as good as hell. Who will go to hell? The innocent souls in the city are so innocent. One person who crossed Yuan Batian is crossing, and the thousands of innocent souls who died in vain are also crossing. If I watch this karma, I will be ashamed of myself."

With the Buddha’s compassionate heart, not saving someone in the face of death is the most taboo in Buddhism.”

At this time, Fa Hai flew next to Ji Dian and said in admiration: "I am really ashamed that I have only been able to see the true body of the Buddha today. It is our duty as Buddhist disciples to save all sentient beings."

Ji Dian nodded towards Fa Hai, and then the two of them flew side by side towards the City of Fusi.

Wang Jue looked at Chu Xuan and said helplessly: "I said, if you want Ji Dian to use the golden body to transcend the dead souls of the city, just say so. Why go around in so many circles?"

Chu Xuan said while adjusting his glasses: "First of all, this is his own choice, and what will happen next has nothing to do with me; secondly, killing so many innocent souls at once will inevitably lead to endless troubles. In order to prevent being liquidated by the powerful in the future

, it is better to solve the problem of the City of Wasted Death first and then destroy the old monster of Black Mountain. I think this is also one of the tests given to us by the Lord God to see what choice we will make."

Wang Jue nodded and said: "From abandoning the car to save the commander to sacrificing oneself to save others... Tsk tsk tsk, you are so majestic and upright, I don't have the courage to be a savior, because the end of the savior is often not very good, but

I still have the guts to make money in the name of saving the world, and I’m still very bold!”

Wang Jue said and shouted to everyone through the team channel: "From now on, there will be another rule in the team rules, 'Flaod with justice, follow money, save the world on the surface, and make money secretly'!"

Then he handed the Bible of the Dead and the Golden Book of the Sun to Chu Xuan, then turned around and flew towards the City of Undead.

...

On the other side, Zheng Zha, with the cooperation of Yan Chixia's attack on the Baiyun monk, suppressed the Black Rakshasa at a disadvantage. Then, holding the fierce tiger soul in his hand, he threatened: "Big black devil, quickly hand over Yuan Batian's soul, or else

I'm going to kill you now!"

A stream of black smoke spewed out from the Black Rakshasa's nose, and he thought to himself: "I never thought that Yuan Batian's soul residence would be so important to them. Now it seems that this old Black Mountain monster is really a thief. Ten cities

Sold at a loss!”

When Zheng Zha saw that the black Rakshasa was silent, he immediately raised his ferocious knife, Tiger Soul, and struck it down with a single blow, seriously injuring and killing him.

At this time, the figure of the old black mountain demon's clone, the man in the brass mask, followed a gust of cold wind and came to Zheng Zha and others.

Zheng Zha, Yan Chixia, and Monk Baiyun immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their nerves were tense.

The man in the brass mask said calmly: "Yuan Batian's soul is in the City of Fushun. If you want it, come to the city to get it."

After the man in the brass mask finished speaking, he turned to look at the embarrassed Black Rakshasa, thinking in his mind that at this time, the enemy was in front of him, so the Black Rakshasa had better save his life for the time being to defend against the enemy.

Then, the man in the brass mask waved his hand, and a gust of sinister wind enveloped him and the Black Rakshasa and flew directly towards the City of Vain Death.

Upon encountering this unexpected incident, Zheng Zha immediately intervened and saw him swing a blood-red air blade directly towards the Black Rakshasa.

However, the man in the brass mask turned around and slapped the air blade away, then struck Zheng Zha with a palm strike. In an instant, huge boulders fell down like the top of a mountain.

"Damn!" Zheng Zha cursed in a low voice, flapped the bat wings behind his back, and instantly retreated a hundred meters away, thus escaping the danger of being crushed by a huge boulder.

However, he was unable to continue to stop him, and could only watch the black Rakshasa and the brass-masked man enter the City of Death hanging upside down on the black mountain.

Zheng Zha hurriedly contacted the team communication channel, "Hey, Chu Xuan, have you seen it? What should we do next?"

"Jidian, Fahai, and Wang Jue have already gone to Fusicheng City. Wang Xia is coming towards you. After you meet up with Wang Xia, take Yan Chixia and quickly go to Lanruo Temple to blow up the ghost gate and kill the tree demon grandma.

, as for Monk Baiyun, let him come back first, it’s time to use that golden Buddha!”
Chapter completed!