"In his anger, Yujing xingzun smashed his emperor to pieces. He burned up zhenzun and his spirit. He was locked up in heaven and earth prison and suffered endless hardships. I hope he can go astray and know how to return."

"But I didn't expect that Huo Zifeng became more fierce. He escaped in the cage of heaven and earth as a fierce ghost. After that, he established the river Styx and created the rule of life and death, and changed his name to Fengdu!"

"Yujing xingzun originally intended to annihilate this rebellious son completely by himself, but in the end, he never thought that he once again subverted our cognition."

Yang Xu pauses for a moment. Although he doesn't know why Chen Yuan wants to know the origin of Huo Zifeng, now that he has a chance to take a breath, he has to speak in great detail and postpone his trial.

"What happened?" Chen Yuan continued.

Fengdu, formerly known as Huo Zifeng, once worshipped in yujingxing's house. At first, he was just an ordinary man, which he never thought of.

At the beginning, he thought that Fengdu was originally a collection of countless dead souls in Taixu, similar to the corpse fairy king, a super existence created by countless evil thoughts.

The result is the opposite.

"He accepted the thief as his father and joined the opposite of yujingxing's mansion, becoming the adopted son of dead singer Zun!"

When the old man finished, Chen Yuan's eyes burst out with a cold and sharp light.

Sure enough, Fengdu escaped from the corpse and said that he would make a comeback. He really had a back hand!

"Over the years, Huo Zifeng relied on dead singer Zun to commit crimes in Taixu, suppress a large number of undead races, and implement his law of Styx and Zunwei to a very famous degree."

"It subverts the samsara of heaven and tries to take over the whole Taixu."

"Yujing xingzun often sighs in his eyes. He has cultivated a rebellious son who has betrayed his school by eating everything from the inside to the outside."

When the old man said this, he glanced at Chen Yuan. If he was right, Chen Yuan might have a lot to do with Feng.

"What's the specific location of the dead singer's house you said?" Chen Yuan asked quietly.

"Walking from the sea of bliss here to the black mountain of million Li, and crossing a dark wetland, is the location of the dead singer's house." The old man came back quickly.

Such words also fall in the ears of the chaotic Protoss in the rear, Chen Luoli and Jiang Zitian.

They looked at each other, showing a cruel color.

The return of the ancient ancestor of chaos to the ruins has nothing to do with Fengdu. If Fengdu had not destroyed the emperor and severely damaged the ancient ancestor, the ancient ancestor would still be alive today.

"I hope you don't lie, otherwise you should know what the consequence is. Now get out of here while I haven't changed my mind." Chen Yuan's eyes flashed and turned directly.

The old man was terrified and said, "there's no lie!"

Then he took the whole funeral team with him and quickly went back along the Haiyuan road of bliss. The five prime minister's zunshang was lifted up and left with a wail.

Jiang Zitian came forward, and his eyes flashed the same fire of revenge.

"The old man is the only proof that I live in the world. Now that he is dead, I have also entered reincarnation. I must take revenge on him!"

Sanqing and other ancient ancestors of the same generation came up together with a fierce face.

"The ancient ancestor is dead, but Fengdu is still alive. We can't swallow this breath. We ask the God descendant to revenge for the ancient ancestor!"

They knelt down and opened their mouths.

At the same time, the chaos people in the vast white area of the rear area were also set on fire, and when they knelt down, they heard a huge sound.

"Seek revenge for the ancient ancestors

Looking at the rolling sea of bliss, Chen Yuan's eyes have already raised a wisp of magic.

"After burying the ancient ancestor, I will personally take the head of Fengdu and hang it on the tombstone to be buried with him!"

The sound of the cold fell, and the blood of all the people in the audience was kindled. Soon there were gongs and drums ringing, whistles constantly blowing, and paper laying floating all over the sky.

The huge coffin was lifted up, carried by the people of the tribe, and marched into the sea of bliss.

……

At that time, millions of miles away from the black mountain, there was a back area of Yin Li wetland. Here was the dead singer's house.

A large number of huge and boundless black mansions are standing in the air. Each of them has 36 giant iron cables, which extend from the surrounding to the earth. When hanging, they shake slightly and make a sound of collision.

The whole earth, without any green and vitality, is full of cracks of black melts and sky fire.

Under the sky, there is a dark scene. Different from yujingxingzunfu, there is no sun all the year round, and there are evil waves everywhere.

Even within the scope of the eight wasteland, you can always hear the faint song, with melodious, with a certain melody. Whenever it sounds, it will be like a soul call, attracting the eight wasteland ghosts and dead.

At this moment, outside one of the mansions in mid air, there were five people in black robes, but they were in a dark flame. They kept fiddling with their hands and taking the air of heaven and earth.This mansion looks like an altar and is bound by a lot of iron ropes. He has a very mysterious name - offering an altar!

From time to time, there were cries of pain and curses.

"How can this jar of fire burn so much? Damn it, can you lighten it?"

"How long will it take How long will it take! I can't stand it! "

"I want to kill the chaos Protoss immediately, I want to tear up the corpse fairy king, I want to let Chen Yuan and all people turn into evil spirits!"

Boom!

"Ah! Adoptive father, why do you chop me with thunder? "

A huge face, slowly revealed in the altar above, is the dead singer Zun!

His indifferent eyes showed a light of ethereal, but it seemed that countless creatures were imprisoned in it, howling constantly.

"I've asked you to restrain for a long time, but you don't listen to me. In the ruins, there are countless ancient existence and endless opportunities. The four prime ministers dare to speak out and get rid of reincarnation."

"What you look like now is the result of the evil you have done over the years. Bear it well."

The cold words fall, so that the voice of the altar, there is a touch of fear.

"Adoptive father, you can't ignore me! I gave that ancient book that year, and you think you can transcend reincarnation! "

Dead singer Zun once again cold hum: "I did say that, but only by your four prime ministers, how to fight with the way of heaven, isn't it self death?"

Feng Du was worried: "no, I'm not against the way of heaven. This time I was injured by a guy called corpse. He wanted to protect the chaos Protoss and Chen Yuan. How can I promise?"

The dead singer's eyes were filled with merciless light.

"Since you call yourself a corpse, it's no different from us. You don't protect the chaos Protoss by yourself. I think it's someone else's advice. It may have something to do with what you said about Chen Yuan."

The words fell and I was shocked.

"You mean The corpse fairy king was sent by Chen Yuan? But how could this be possible? How could he call the four prime ministers empero