The golden light, in people's eyes, is obviously thick. Wang Jian, who was trapped in the cage, was already visible to the naked eye. His body was slowly cut off a little bit. The black smoke from the transpiration almost filled the whole cage.

"Ah." Wang Jian crazy call up, because originally is the ghost's reason, this golden light is not any obstruction. Even if Wang Jian is killed, it will completely destroy the soul of Wang Jian. There is no chance of reincarnation.

At the time of Wang Jian's crazy call. There were many practitioners on the scene, but there was no movement on their faces, as if this was normal.

And just when the golden light was about to pull Wang Jian's whole body in. When it was covered by the golden light, the air in the direction of the ghost door suddenly fluctuated. This extremely slight change did not make people aware of it at all.

"Ghosts and monsters also want to enter China." The old man standing on one side looked at Wang Jian in the golden cage and said with a cold smile. The sword in his hand gushed with a ray of light and shot straight to the direction of the cage.

Just when the sword in the old man's hand was about to pierce into the cage, the air in the direction of the ghost door suddenly gave out a burst of explosion, a strong vibration, so that the golden light shrouded in front of the ghost door suddenly broke away.

This strong shock not only destroyed the golden light before the ghost gate, but also seemed to have a chain reaction. The golden light connecting the ghost gate and the cage was even more broken under this shock. Just in the blink of an eye, it spread to the cage of Wang Jian.

At the same time, the old man's sword just touched the golden light. Under the gaze of all practitioners. The long sword seems to have turned into thousands of sword shadows, completely wrapping the whole golden cage. Countless empty swords stand around the cage. It's like a cage of sword shadow.

However, the countless broken golden rays, at the moment of touching the shadow of the sword, seemed to touch the opponent. Although the virtual shadow of the long sword sent out bursts of buzzing sound, it firmly blocked the breaking of the light.

"It's no use stomping on the back stealthily." The old man's face also showed a dignified expression and yelled“ Since I dare not appear, let's watch Wang Jian be killed. "

As he spoke, the old man took a deep breath again, and the momentum around him suddenly rose again. A silver light rose from the hands of the old man, just like a thick thousand year old tree, straight to the direction of the cage.

In the roaring sound, the cage light, which once again injected strength, suddenly glowed. Wang Jian in the cage also issued a shrill cry.

And the direction of the ghost door, but it seems to be silent down, did not make a sound. Just when everyone thought that Wang Jian would be killed easily by the old man, there was a Buddhist buzzing sound in the direction of the ghost gate, which became more and more loud. The sword array that had been deadlocked suddenly collapsed.

Countless broken swords, like real swords, fall from the sky. Before touching the ground, it becomes nothing.

The golden cage, however, was shocked at the moment when the sword array was broken, and then it burst out. A strong shock wave broke out.

Not only that, but even the old man's spirit power, which had just entered the cage, was just like being frightened. It came back at an extremely fast speed in a flash.

Before the old man had any reaction, he was fiercely hit on his chest by his own spiritual power. He raised his head and spewed out a mouthful of blood. His chest collapsed at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the old man falling from the sky, many practitioners' faces suddenly changed. The old man who just had the best advantage just now, in the blink of an eye, he didn't know his life or death. Even the golden cage was broken in an instant.

Not to mention the attack of the spirit power, that is, the anti shock force of the old man's Heavenly Master cage just now, is enough to make the old man seriously injured.

"What's the matter?" The practitioners in the field suddenly made a noise. Obviously, I didn't accept the fact that the old man was completely defeated for a while.

But soon, many practitioners shut their mouths. Because in that ghost door, unexpectedly appeared a Xin Chang's figure. Slowly walked out, and the light around the ghost door, but in the moment that the man appeared, all disappeared. Even the original restless spirit power in the air calmed down.

"Ying Zheng." Almost all the immortals in the heart are issued a light call.

The one who came here is not someone else. It's the master of the nether world. It's also Ying Zheng, the king of Qin, who was the first emperor of China. Now, it's the master of the netherworld.

"Sure enough, it's him." Wu Qishan and Yang Qinghua murmured low.

This time, Ying Zheng, who appeared in front of the public, was still dressed as usual in a dark Nine Dragon Robe. Wear a crown on your head. His face, like the carving of a knife and axe, showed a cold color.

"It's useless. Even a few last time practitioners can't deal with it." Ying Zheng's eyes looked at Wang Jian, who was almost useless. He frowned slightly and scolded in a low voice.

With these words, Ying Zheng reached out and pointed out to Wang Jian. Without the slightest change, Wang Jian was suddenly all over. Between the bang is burst, into a thick smoke. In a flash, it was pouring into the ghost gate.

After all this, Ying Zheng just turned his head and looked at the numerous practitioners. His cold eyes swept over the people one by one, but finally he stayed in Li Fan's face.

"I said, how dare these things stop my steps in the netherworld? It turns out that the natural God is here. How can I lose my identity. Do you want to change your identity and be more comfortable? " Ying Zheng squints at Li Fan and sneers at him.

These words clearly show that Ying Zheng already knows Li Fan's previous life identity, otherwise, it is impossible to face Li Fan's tone. You know, although Li Fan's current strength may be worse than a chip, his identity was at the top of the whole time and space.

"Ying Zheng, your nether world is invading the main material world by the tide of time and space. Don't you forget your identity?" One side of the practitioners, someone loudly scolded.

"Oh." Ying Zheng's eyes followed the source of his voice, but the corners of his mouth curved slightly. Before he opened his mouth, his eyes suddenly burst out like a golden light. In the direction of Ying Zheng's attention, all practitioners feel the spiritual power in their bodies suddenly agitated. Before they can suppress it, their spiritual power is like a school of fish going upstream. There was a riot.

There was a crackling sound. In the face of Ying Zheng's part of the practitioners, the whole body is filled with the light of travel, almost flashing Kung Fu, is a bang, burst, even the body is not left, into a ball of dust floating in the air.

"I, Ying Zheng, was originally the master of this land. Now, I just take back what belongs to me. Who else has any doubt?" Ying Zheng, who took back his eyes, seemed to care nothing about what had just happened. He just looked at the people and asked.

Just this sentence, many practitioners are a step backward. Although these practitioners are strong enough in their own strength, in the face of such a situation that they have no power to fight back at all, their fear from the heart has the upper hand at this moment. This step to exit is to expose all the members of the power alliance. It is particularly outstanding.

When the numerous practitioners felt that they had no light on their face and took another step forward, Ying Zheng's mouth was filled with a smile of disdain.

"Ha ha. This is the so-called Chinese cultivator, just like a local chicken and a local dog. " Ying Zheng disdained smile, slightly shook his head, said, "kill you these people, the king despised dirty his hands."

With these words, Ying Zheng just lightly waved, but from the direction of the ghost door, he made a sound of armor collision. Countless ghosts and ghosts, like military columns, appeared in the eyes of the public in order and solemnity.

Many practitioners took a breath of cold air. The most inferior strength of the many ghosts appeared is equal to that of a hundred year old ghost. Among them, there are more than ten monsters with strength comparable to the ghost king of ten thousand years, and there are several soldiers in armor like Wang Jian. At a glance, the strength of Wang Jian is even better than that of Wang Jian.

"Except for those who are born with divine knowledge, others should be killed." Ying Zheng showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and said faintly.

As soon as Ying Zheng's words came to an end, the countless ghosts behind him were suddenly scattered and directly reappeared in the camp of the practitioners. Although the number of ghosts was no more than 100, their actual strength was really top. Even in the face of a large number of practitioners, they are not at all inferior. Even the practitioners in the main material world need three or more people to make a tie. Almost in a moment, they separate the Chinese practitioners. All of a sudden, a group was reached.

In the face of this chaotic battle, only Ying Zheng and Li Fan were left, without any action. It's obvious that Ying Zheng's goal is Li Fan. Even if Li Fan wants to do it now, he has no way at all. Ying Zheng is staring at himself. If he does it rashly, I'm afraid it will arouse Ying Zheng.

"The master of time and space, how brilliant his identity was. Now it's just like a local cat and dog. " Ying Zheng disdained to hook the corner of the mouth, sneered.

"Ying Zheng, since you are here, we have solved this matter." Li Fan took a deep breath, the current strength, he is obviously not the opponent of Ying Zheng, but it has come to this point, even if he does not hand, I am afraid there is no chance to escape.

"It's up to you." Ying Zheng sneered and said, "today, I don't know if I defeated you and absorbed your divine consciousness. Can I go further and get closer to the master of time and space?"

Ying Zheng, who said that, stretched out his hand to carve out a dark space in front of him. Looking at Li Fan coldly, he said, "once the master of time and space, dare to fight here."

With these words, Ying Zheng stepped into the space. Only left Li Fan himself looking at the black space crack. Li fan knows in his heart that if they really fight each other, I'm afraid the whole ghost town of Fengdu will be flattened. To the extent of their strength, the best battlefield is endless time and space. Only when they get there, can they really fight freely. It's just that next time, it's not known who the person coming out of that time and space is. Li Fan takes a deep breath and smiles. Turn around and step into the endless black space.