That's what Huang Liang's dream means.

On the yellow spring, a figure suddenly stepped out, leaped in the air, took the splash of the starting point, and crossed in the air towards the river bank, without any trace of water on his body.

Although the yellow spring is called water, it is strange that the yellow spring water can not wet the clothes of martial artists, as fresh as sand.

"Have you finished practicing?" Wu Tu, who was waiting on the shore, brightened his eyes and smiled at Sun Yi. The little brother was so strange that he could use the yellow spring as a swimming pool.

"When we encounter a bottleneck, we need an opportunity. If that opportunity doesn't come, we can't break through even in the yellow spring for a hundred years." Sun Yi shook his head helplessly. It was clear that he was very close to breaking through the emperor, but he couldn't pierce it, which made him very upset.

"Calm down. Every breakthrough in the Tao needs an opportunity. Stubbornness will only lead to heart demons. Your brother killed countless people in those years. Finally, he calmed down and didn't kill another person in ten thousand years before he broke through to the great emperor."

Wu Tu patted Sun Yi on the shoulder with relief.

"I see. Go back to the underworld temple." Sun Yi smiled and said.

"Go!" A track of strength rolled over, and Wutu returned to Shangshan city with Sun Yi.

Shangshan city is still prosperous. It is close to the once-in-a-million-year resource war between the beast God alliance and the Ming Temple. The strong people in the city are obviously several times more than usual and come together one after another.

Although the resource war is extremely dangerous, it is also a series of opportunities. Many powerful emperors were born in the resource war, but the population of the whole hell should be reduced by several percent in each resource war.

But for the top strong, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages.

A huge street 100 feet wide is bustling and noisy.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. The ghost childe will travel. All the people who have nothing to do will give way." Several domineering voices suddenly sounded in the street. A team of Pro soldiers of the city Lord in armor walked arrogantly in front and waved to open a road.

Many strong people frown, but they still retreat to both sides.

Shangshan city is the territory of Si GUI's family. Many strong people still know it. There's no need to argue with that dandy.

"Ha ha ha!"

On the street, a huge luxury carriage moved forward slowly. The decoration on the carriage was extremely luxurious. It was dotted with precious black gemstones in hell. The carriage occupied a street dozens of meters wide.

On the carriage, a dandy boy was lying on a seat made of the skin of hell's nether tiger. On both sides were more than a dozen beautiful women, including nether people and undead. Let the boy play with it. Look carefully, his hand touched the beauty.

This dandy is a ghost King bully. He has a very bad character and is amorous. He likes to abuse women most. He once set a record of playing with thousands of women overnight, and he doesn't refuse anyone. He likes both the dead and the dead.

Once there was a power of half respect level. Several beautiful young ladies were secretly captured by him, but they could only break their teeth and swallow them in their stomach.

First, there is no evidence. Second, the Si ghost family is powerful. If you rely on the king of Mount Tai and oppose them, you must be prepared to kill them.

The most important thing is that the ghost King bully has great talent. At the age of only 100, he is already a strong man at the peak of the great emperor. Even if such talent is put in the whole hell, he can be ranked as a genius.

At the moment, the carriage is moving slowly towards the main house of Shangshan city. He came home from the 12th floor to visit his Lao Tzu Shangshan Taoist emperor. He has been back for a month. Every trip has to look great.

"Hurry up and dare to be lazy. If you are lazy, you will be fried into undead balls in an oil pan“ A dark whip full of barbs was severely whipped by several evil slaves on a group of car pulling dead. At that time, the group of car pulling dead howled bitterly.

This is not an ordinary whip. This whip is a soul whip, which is specially used to whip the dead.

"Hahaha, this is the price of your laziness." The ghost King Ba looked at it with satisfaction. It was better to have five layers of hell. It was the territory of his ghost family. He was even more unscrupulous.

This carriage is not pulled by horses, but by nearly a thousand undead, most of whom are the undead in the holy emperor's territory, and a few are the undead in the great emperor's territory.

They are all prisoners, plundered from the beast God alliance in the hell war. They are a group of prisoners who fight and kill at will.

Sun Yi and Wu Tu also passed the street at this time. His eyebrows frowned. The splendor of the Si ghost family was really big enough, but he didn't take care of it. There were too many such things in hell. These dead were the spoils of the Si ghost family, and he couldn't intervene.

"Is that...?" However, at this moment, a familiar figure stopped him. His pupils narrowed sharply and his mind swung violently. It was him.

Among the prisoners, there was a middle-aged man who gritted his teeth. His face was extremely white and slightly transparent. He encouraged and supported each other with several prisoners around him. It turned out to be Aoki emperor.

Aoki the great has fallen for decades. His true spirit really reincarnated into hell and rebuilt into the great empire, which made Sun Yi happy.

You know, I have a good impression of Aoki emperor. He is gentle and deeply loved by cangluo Zongwu. Sun Yi also deeply regrets his fall.

"It seems that there will be a dispute with the ghost family again, but even so, Aoki emperor must be saved." Sun Yi clenched his fist and Aoki must save him. No matter what price he paid, he was not afraid of the master of the ghost family with the support of the Ming Temple.

Without thinking, he swooped down. Wu Tu frowned and followed.

"Who dares to block the road ahead? It's really boring." Seeing Sun Yat Sen's floating figure in white, several martial artists in the great empire stopped in front, sneered, waved the soul whip and suddenly whipped it.

The whip made a sound of breaking the air, and the whip wind was like a cold knife.

"Get out of here!" Sun Yi gave a loud cry, and with a flash of lightning, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the whip. The strong emperor was dragged by Sun Yi for more than ten meters under the sudden great strength, and his face showed an extremely angry look.

However, when he wanted to do it, Sun Yi's pupils darkened for a moment, and the terrible picture of yellow spring and hell suddenly surfaced in his heart. He shivered for a long time and his body stiffened.

Although this person is the great emperor, he is a slave to the ghost King bully. Where can he be strong? The real strong are in control of one party.

"Who dares to block my childe's way?" When Si Guiwang Ba saw someone blocking the way, he clapped his hands and looked at Sun Yi coldly. Just when he wanted to do it, Wu Tu stood next to Sun Yi and suddenly vomited out: "it's the Wu Tu of the hell temple, the seven star general."

Wu Tu is famous in Shangshan city. He grew up in Shangshan city when he was young. Naturally, he knew that Wu TU was a murderous God.

"My purpose is very simple. The undead has a relationship with me, so I want it. I can give you any compensation." Sun Yi pointed his finger at Aoki emperor.

Emperor Aoki was suddenly surprised, and the familiar voice floated in his ear.

"It's him. Why did he come to hell!"

Emperor Aoki set off a huge wave in his heart. It is difficult to calm his mood. Depending on his situation, it is by no means like him entering the hell world with his true spirit.