Chen Luoyang and Xuantian Nether Pagoda were both in place, unable to move.

Chen Chuhua stood in front of him and helped him catch Mingzun's Huangquan sword.

Xu Ruotong supported his forehead, and the inexplicable light on his forehead flickered non-stop.

Zhang Weiyu and Xu Peng looked at Tianjun and Tianfeng respectively.

The flickering light of the talisman on Tianjun's hand became more and more intense, almost covering his whole body.

This sigil was completely integrated with him, and even if the hand was severed, the influence in it could not be removed.

With Ling Qingqing at the side, the burden was even heavier. Countless bright sword lights shot out from her body, making her whole body full of sword lights like a hedgehog.

Tianjun could clearly feel that his sister's body was on the verge of collapse.

It was as if the Ariake Divine Sword was wielding in her body, and she was completely helpless to resist.

Tianjun took a deep breath, suddenly raised his hand, and punched Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua.

Zhang Weiyu had no expression on his face, and stepped forward to block Tianjun's fist, his figure couldn't help shaking.

And as Tianjun punched and attacked, the inexplicable brilliance on his body faded away, no longer exerting pressure on him.

The Taoist voice came from Shizhu Cave Mansion: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ling."

On the other side, the sword light and sword light scattered on Ling Qing's body also dissipated a lot, allowing her to finally take a breath.

She raised her eyes with difficulty and looked at Tianjun: "Brother..."

"Qingwei is right in saying a word, one step ahead, one step at a time, she seized the opportunity of Mie Luo Palace, you and I are too deeply involved with Mie Luo Palace, now we are all controlled by her, we have to make a choice."

Tianjun sighed: "Refining Mieluo Palace for her, it is true that she does not need to do anything, our dilemma will be resolved by itself, and we will no longer be affected by her."

Of course, at that time, the Taoist Lord had completed his great achievements, reached the twenty-fourth realm, and with Mie Luo Palace in hand, no one could be invincible.

Even if the two of them, brother and sister, give up Xihe Jieman to hide in the universe, it may not be safe.

But right now, we can only take a step back and solve the current problem.

Ling Qingyuan wanted to say something more, but the radiance was shining all over her body, making her unable to speak, as if the body of the Valkyrie might shatter at any moment.

Tianjun stopped talking, shook the fist of the universe, and hit Zhang Weiyu.

Facing the seriously injured Yaozun, Zhang Weiyu was able to fight against it with his 22nd realm cultivation.

But facing Tianjun at this moment, he feels that the opponent's fist is heavier than a punch.

After Tianjun made a decision, Daojun slowed down the fetters on him, allowing Tianjun to exert his own strength.

With the power of "Xuanshi", it is becoming more and more difficult to face the Tianjun who manifests the one-eyed Pangu appearance.

At the critical moment, ten giant bone dragons came across the sky and rushed towards Tianjun.

"Bone" Nether God, Xu Peng, finally made a move.

The ever-changing bone dragons criss-cross the universe, and the air of death is overflowing.

The Martial God can still resist, if people under the Valkyrie dare to get close to this dead air, they may turn into skeletons one after another.

Tianjun didn't change his face, and the one-eyed Pangu punched out, smashing many bone dragons to pieces!

The bone dragon shattered into pieces of white bones, with cracks appearing on the surface, but it was not completely shattered.

These bones reunited immediately to form a bone dragon.

The ten bone dragons are like ten bone chains, retracted from Xu Peng's body, entangled vertically and horizontally.

The next moment, a silent roar shook the surroundings.

The flesh and blood on Xu Peng's face faded away, and his whole body turned into a skeleton.

In the world of mortals, in the past, there was a barbaric queen who practiced the unique art of pointing to the sky, turning her beauty into a bone, and manifesting the appearance of a crystal skull, which is to demonstrate the authority of the passage of time.

But now that Xu Peng manifested the appearance of a skeleton and a skeleton, he was much more domineering and fierce.

Directly let all beings turn from life to death, and the power of death and decay permeates.

Bone Skull punched Tianjun head-on.

One of Xu Peng's arms turned into bones was shattered by the boundless force of the one-eyed Pangu.

But Tianjun's arm also instantly turned into a skeleton.

Tianjun took a deep breath, flesh and blood reappeared on the bone-like arm, but the recovery speed was extremely slow, for a long time, it looked like a mummy.

The Nether God "White Bone", slaughtered candle dragons and other gods and demons in ancient times, slaughtered all living beings, and directly led them to the road of death. At the same time, its own defense and recovery power are extremely strong. The frontal combat power is extremely powerful among all the ghost gods.

Tianjun fights against "Xuanshi" and "White Bones" alone. Although the opponents are all in the 22nd realm, it is difficult to win for a while.

On the other side, Ming Zun fought with Chen Chuhua, and the Nether Twelve Swords were used in a row, and one sword was faster than the other.

In his eyes, purple light flashed again.

Around his body, the Nine Nether Yin Wind whistled, gradually turning into a hell of the underworld, descending on the universe in Mieluo Palace.

The gate of Huangquan Difu was opened, and there was a figure looming through it.

The first two people appeared made Xu Ruotong next to him suddenly stare.

Of those two figures, one was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, and the other was an old man with gray hair.

"Father, Old Yun..." Xu Ruotong clenched Jun Tiange tightly in his hand: "Are you threatening me?"

Ming Zun said: "Please help, you have already helped Chen Luoyang kill Yaozun Mengshan, and the favor owed to him by the Saha world has been paid off, so think about yourself next.

Your relatives and friends, I will give it back to you. Although you and I are already ghost gods, we can resist this fate, and I can pass on my tricks to you.

Of these two, I will return one to you first, and you can make up your own mind about the remaining one. "

After Mingzun said, the soul of the middle-aged man floated out of the underworld under a little blue light, and floated towards Xu Ruotong.

And the soul of the old sword fairy cloud is still in it.

Besides him, there are other souls among them.

Zhang Weiyu's eyes tightened, and he noticed that there were his long-dead parents and relatives, as well as the mentor who accepted him in the extreme north Tianchi and passed on his martial arts.

Xu Ruotong took the bit of blue light and raised the Jun Tian Ge again.

However, the target is directed at Hades!

"You are responsible for your decision." Mingzun said indifferently.

In the underworld of Huangquan, the soul of the old sword fairy trembled suddenly, shrouded in purple light, and it was about to shatter.

But at this moment, the flickering purple light suddenly stopped.

There was also a strange purple light in Mingzun's eyes, which flashed suddenly.

Outside Mie Luo Palace, in the vast universe, in the distant Taixu Realm.

In a valley, Yan Ming opened the gate of Hades with an ice sword in his empty hand.

Yu Qingniu, the master of the Qingniu Temple, sat on the side, pinching the Daoist Jue with one hand and the Nether Sword Jue with the other.

The combination of the two stabilizes the gate of Hades.

Yan Mingkong held his sword and rushed directly into it.

Followed by Su Ye, Bie Donglai and others.

At this moment, the deathly underworld regained its vitality.

These vitality, more far continue to emerge.

Bie Donglai holds the heavenly book with the word "life" in one hand and the heavenly book with the word "death" in the other, constantly switching between life and death.

In the world of mortals, Su Wei, Jiang Yi, Liu Si and others sat around in a circle in the city of Luoyang in the sky, forming a ceremony together.

The vitality of the human world gathers here from far away, and then passes through the entanglement of life and death, and projects it on everyone in the underworld.

The underworld was in chaos, and a large number of ghosts appeared in the originally dead world.

These ghosts are all masters who have fallen from the world of mortals, the world of Xihe, the world of Qingwei, the world of mountains and seas, and even the world of Saha.

As long as you have not achieved the state of Martial God, as long as you are not wiped out when you die, you may be detained here by Mingzun and cannot be reincarnated.

This is exactly the result of the combination of the power and authority of the Nether God "Kongming" and the master of Huangquan.

Su Ye and Bie Donglai could already see legendary figures in the history of the world reappearing in front of them.

As long as they are in this underworld, their strength will be the same as before.

For thousands of years, how many masters there are?

Even if most of them were reincarnated, the amount accumulated here would still make one's scalp tingle.

Su Ye, Bie Donglai and the others fought vigorously and moved forward.

Yan Mingkong was not worried about the attack of ghosts, he only focused on opening the way ahead with the sword in his hand.

The only ghost swordsmanship still intact in the world illuminates the underworld at this moment.

Suddenly, Lu Feng's expressionless face appeared in her vision.

"You use my sword against me?"

Yan Mingkong's voice didn't fluctuate at all: "Yes."

With the sword in her hand, a little bit of blue light flickered.

Mingzun immediately realized that it belonged to his "Kong Ming" authority, which fell into Chen Luoyang's hands because of the destruction of the Underworld.

Now it is used here by Yan Mingkong.

Frost gradually formed on the arm of the woman in white.

As Jian Feng advances, her own life is also gradually passing away.

With the sword in your palm, break through the underworld and earn one last chance for yourself.

However, the chances of this are almost non-existent.

It's okay to fail, as long as...

Yan Mingkong held the sword in one hand, the blade was steady and motionless, while the other hand suddenly caught an old man in mid-air.

"Uncle, take care." Yan Mingkong smiled rarely.

The old man named Yan Zhao had a sad look on his face.

Yan Mingkong calmly continued to draw the sword until the frost gradually froze her whole body.

But the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and a blood red appeared in the cold and silent Hades.

In the blood-red world, there is a towering altar.

Yan Mingkong's stiff body finally reached the altar and raised the sword in his hand.

But the sword failed to fall.

Not unwilling, but unable.

At this moment, the vitality of the woman in white was completely cut off, and her whole body turned into an ice sculpture.

In the Palace of Mie Luo, Mingzun let out a muffled groan, and at this moment, his body also flashed blue lights, shining from under the surface of his body, just like Ling Qingqing.

After the destruction of the Underworld, the remaining nether world is the body of Mingzun himself.

But at this moment, there was chaos in his body.

Mingzun no longer cared about Mie Luo Palace and Xuantian Youming Tower in front of him, he hastily pushed his opponent away with a sword, turned around and fled towards Mie Luo Palace.

He must solve his own internal problems as soon as possible.

But Xu Ruotong was not afraid of Huangquan's sword, so he fought hard to bear the sword. Holding the emperor's order, he rushed into the underworld of Huangquan and disappeared in the body of Mingzun.

Mingzun let out an earth-shattering roar, and his whole body turned into a dark wind and disappeared into the universe.

The dark wind is pervasive, and in the illusory world of Huangquan, Xu Ruotong and Mingzun launched a very different but more dangerous battle.