Yang Ping felt that earth shaking changes had taken place in Mrs. Zhu. The pure original Qi overflowed, and the whole person turned into a mass of light and shadow, which attracted the whole secret territory, as if summoned. There was cheering in the depths of the secret territory and wanted to break the seal.

"Madam!"

Yang Ping looked worried and shouted at the sky.

"Yang Ping, remember your promise. If disaster comes, you should protect Yunnan city." Mrs. Zhu's voice slowly disappears, and then becomes a white bead suspended in the air. Yang Ping's face is ugly, and finally understands the meaning of Mrs. Zhu's words.

She is the heart of the secret realm!

Unexpectedly, the heart of the secret place that Yang Ping had been looking for was a person. When Yang Ping recalled the treasure Pavilion in Longcheng, Mrs. Zhu turned into a huge light cocoon and disappeared. There was no news during this period. It turned out that she had come to Yunnan city and became the heart of the secret place.

If she knew that Mrs. Zhu was the heart of the secret land, Yang Ping would never ask.

Zhu Xi would certainly not want Mrs. Zhu to sacrifice herself to achieve others. Yang Ping was anxious and wanted to reverse. Unfortunately, it didn't work. Mrs. Zhu completely disappeared and fell into the palm of her hand as a bead.

Looking at the crystal clear beads, Yang Ping murmured, "I'm sorry."

Boom!

Just when Mrs. Zhu disappeared, a dark shadow suddenly rushed to Yang Ping. The whole sky was shrouded in darkness, blocking out the sky and the sun. His presence began to trigger the rule suppression of the secret place, but the dark shadow had a treasure that could shield the rule suppression. In an instant, he grabbed the beads.

Yang Ping's eyes were cold and he shouted, "get out!"

The dark shadow's pupil flashed through the killing machine, and his hand was even more hit. It was like pulling a piece of sky and pressing it down hard to kill Yang Ping. But Yang Ping today is different from the past. He doesn't even know his strength.

He punched the shadow off@^^$

Six samsara boxing!

Hell road.

The reincarnation fist of hell road seems to open a channel. The endless reincarnation force pulls and wants to drag the shadow in. The shadow didn't expect Yang Ping to be so powerful. It was too late. When he was pulled in, a dazzling black light burst out from his chest to counteract the reincarnation force, and then he got out and left.

The shadow was suspended in the air and looked at Yang Ping coldly.

Yang Ping saw each other clearly and frowned. He had seen this person. When he was in the fish village, he was almost killed by his divining mother-in-law. Later, he hid and didn't come out to make waves for a long time, but he didn't expect to appear in the eternal night secret land of Yunnan city. Seeing that he can go in and out freely shows that there has been a plot for a long time.! $*!

"Give me something!"

The nether King stared at Yang Ping's palm and said coldly, "I can let you go. Otherwise, you will die without a place to bury."

Yang Ping clenched the bead, as if he heard Mrs. Zhu's call and replied, "it's shameless for the great king to sneak attack."

The king of the nether world looked gloomy and shot again.

"Fallen palm!"

The king of the nether world made a unique move. The fallen god palm is an ancient martial arts of the dark sky level. Cultivating to the highest level can degenerate the whole void and turn all the creatures into good dark slaves. As soon as the Fallen God's palm came out, it immediately put the surrounding area under the control of darkness.

Yang Ping looked down and saw that his palm began to turn black, which was the beginning of blackening. If black covered the whole body, his spiritual world would completely degenerate, lose himself and become a slave to the nether king.

"You are very talented, and it's good to be my slave." the ghost King sneered.

Seeing the darkness covered, Yang Ping was about to fall into the darkness and turn black into another creature. The nether King couldn't help showing a bloody smile, but at the moment when the black light was shrouded, his pupils tightened and hurried back.

Boom!

The black light dispersed, and a golden light and shadow stood out of thin air, just like the God of war. No darkness could be contaminated. The golden light seemed to be the nemesis of darkness, constantly melting the darkness. Soon, the golden light shrouded the surrounding area and returned to normal.

The nether King's face was gloomy. Unexpectedly, Yang Ping was so difficult to do and narrowed his eyes.

"Yang Ping, if you hand over something, I will tell the dark emperor to give you a high position so that you can enjoy endless glory and wealth in the dark place." the nether King advised.

Yang Ping smiled and said faintly, "take out your skills. Don't persuade me. I'd like to try. What's the power of the king level in the dark place."

The king of the nether world was so angry that he said in a cold voice, "last time I deliberately asked you to leave, you didn't know how to repay your kindness. Anyway, I'll let you taste the smell of the nether world." he took a deep breath, showed his pious color, his pupils were glowing with blood, looked up to the sky and said, "nether hell, come out!"

The nether hell is a very terrible hell in the dark place. The dark place has countless hell worlds, but the nether hell can definitely rank the top. The reason why it is called the nether hell is because it is full of death. Even if the great saint realm is contaminated with a little death, it will die miserably.

The king is the Lord who controls a hell.

With the help of the power of the netherworld hell, the netherworld King becomes more powerful. Yang Ping's eyes are dark. The terrible power of the netherworld wants to corrode his body. When Yang is in it, the strong at the same level may be afraid.

"The netherworld hell is the place with the strongest breath of death in the dark place. You will be corroded by the netherworld gas inside. Even if you are the realm of heaven, there is nothing you can do. Yang Ping, you can enjoy the greatness of the netherworld."

The king of the nether world seemed to determine the outcome of Yang Ping, overlooking him from a commanding position, and his unbridled laughter echoed in the space.

Yang Ping can't feel the power outside. This should be an extremely powerful field, but it's absolutely impossible to say that it's a real nether hell. Because the nether king cannot summon the whole hell.

The corners of his mouth curled up with an unusual smile.

The netherworld hell is indeed very powerful, because the binding force and corrosive force are not only rare, but also can erode people's soul. The longer you stay inside, the more difficult it is to get out of trouble.

But compared to hell.

Who can be stronger than Yang Ping!

He has the existence of the flower of darkness, and is above all hell. It is just a dark hell. Compared with the flower of darkness, its power essence is not a level at all, just like the difference between mortals and gods.

"Devour!"

Yang Ping took a deep breath, a dark flower bloomed in the middle of his eyebrows, and then the frightened cry of the nether king came from the air: "how can you have the power of the great emperor? It's impossible."

With the scream of the nether king, the nether hell slowly disappeared and finally returned to peace.

The king of the nether world knelt on the ground, rotting and emitting a rotten smell, and looked at Yang Ping in horror.

Yang Ping walked up to him and said faintly, "if you want the heart of the secret place, you must at least have the corresponding strength. You are not the king of the dark place, and I am not myself." after a pause, in the frightened eyes of the king of the nether world, he whispered, "since you have done it, you have to pay a substitute price."

He stretched out his hand and pressed it on the head of the king of the nether world.

The king of the nether world screamed. Unfortunately, it didn't take long. The whole person turned into an incomparably huge force and entered Yang Ping's eyebrows. Then Yang Ping felt that the barrier was broken and the realm was improved again.

Holy realm!

Breach.