"That's the altar that the Tiger Immortal wants to build?" the Tenth Prince frowned, "It's a little familiar." ”

"It's kind of like a summoning altar to the netherworld. Wang Lingguan said.

"Netherworld?" Song Renjia wondered.

"That is, the world of the underworld. The tenth prince said, "The netherworld is a netherworld world, and there are all kinds of demons and ghosts in it. In addition to being responsible for reincarnation and the eighteen layers of hell, the Netherworld is actually also responsible for managing the netherworld. ”

"Oh, what will happen if the Yin Spirit of the Netherworld is summoned to the Earth Immortal Realm?" Song Renjia asked.

"The Netherworld is a very cold world, and most of the creatures there are brutal and slaughtered. Moreover, because they are in the relationship of yin spirits, they especially like to suck the souls of ordinary people. The Tenth Prince said, "Let them come to the Earth Immortal Realm, and that will be a disaster for mortals and ordinary beasts and birds. ”

"Then should we destroy that altar?" Song Renjia asked.

"It's better to ruin it. The tenth prince said.

"Then let's go and have a look. Bai Qianqian said.

The crowd went to the altar. Outside the altar were guarded by soldiers, and the people who stopped them. With only one immobilization, the green finch sent the soldiers to the altar.

"Sure enough, it's the summoning altar of the Netherworld. Wang Lingguan said, "And it's a very high-level summoning altar." ”

"What kind of Yin Spirit can you summon?" Song Renjia asked.

"The Yin Spirits of the Netherworld are divided into ordinary Yin Spirits, Night Spirits, King-level Yin Spirits, and Emperor-level Yin Spirits. Wang Lingguan said, "This altar can summon the highest emperor-level Yin Spirit. ”

"Wouldn't it?" The Tenth Prince scratched his head: "I've also seen an altar that can summon emperor-level Yin Spirits, and it's much grander than this." ”

"Definitely. Wang Lingguan said, "This altar is a bit rudimentary, but the layout and runes on it are indeed prepared for summoning emperor-level Yin Spirits. ”

"If you can't summon the emperor-level Yin Spirit completely, then you will summon their clone. ”

"Yin spirits, even ordinary yin spirits, it's okay to make one or two clones. The tenth prince said.

"Oh, this Tiger Mighty Great Immortal wants to summon a clone of the emperor-level Yin Spirit, what does he want to do?" the Tenth Prince asked.

"Even if it's just an ordinary clone, the emperor-level Yin Spirit probably has the strength of the Mahayana period. Wang Lingguan said.

"Emperor-level Yin Spirit Body, how strong is it?" Song Renjia asked.

"At least with the strength of a golden immortal, it will be called an emperor-level yin spirit. The tenth prince said, "I estimate that in the entire netherworld, there are no more than 100 emperor-level yin spirits, right?"

"Golden Immortals......" Song Renjia raised his head: "How many Golden Immortals are there in the Immortal Realm?" Song Renjia asked.

"At least a thousand. The Tenth Prince said, "And that's just on the surface. ”

"In the Three Realms, the Earth Immortal Realm is the strongest, followed by the Netherworld World, and the Human Realm is the weakest. ”

But the human realm is also the most important. ”

"The human world is the most important?" Song Renjia wondered.

"I don't know the specifics. The Tenth Prince shook his head.

"That Tiger Mighty Immortal is here. The blue finch turned and said into the distance.

"Oh, look at what kind of goods it is. Song Renjia turned his head.

In the distance, a yellow light flew over. The light dissipated, revealing a figure with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

"Who are you who dare to make trouble again?" Huwei Daxian floated in the air, with a majestic tone.

"What are you building this altar for?" Song Renjia stood up and asked.

"Nature is to pray for the blessings of the people, pray for rain in times of drought, and drive away clouds from floods. Huwei Daxian said.

"It's quite an editor. The tenth prince pouted and said.

"I'm an immortal, how could I deceive you and other mortals?" Huwei Daxian raised his head slightly and said proudly.

"Shangxian?" Song Renjia smiled.

"Are you an altar that summons the Yin Spirits of the Netherworld, and you still want to deceive everyone?" Bai Qianqian said in a loud voice.

Huwei Daxian's face immediately changed: "You ...... You talk nonsense, come on, arrest them!"

A group of soldiers in armor rushed up.

It's a pity that they are just ordinary soldiers, and Wang Lingguan just waved a gust of wind and knocked them to the ground.

"Void Realm!" Huwei Daxian was startled, and without thinking about it, he flew directly towards the altar.

"What is he going to do?" Song Renjia asked, "He didn't even run away, and flew to the altar?"

"I guess I want to summon a clone of the Yin Spirits. Wang Lingguan stood in front of everyone.

Sure enough, the altar lit up and a black wind blew.

"Don't you need to stop him?" Song Renjia said worriedly.

"It doesn't matter. Wang Lingguan said: "Such an altar can only summon the worst emperor-level clone, which is also the strength of the Mahayana realm. ”

"Ang~"

A dragon groaned and provoked Song Renjia and the others to look towards the altar.

"He's summoning the Hellweed Dragons. Wang Lingguan said.

"Hell Dragons?" Song Renjia wondered.

"The emperor-level yin spirit of the Hell Dark Dragon Clan, that's not ......," the tenth prince said with a strange face.

On the altar, the Yin Spirit clone had already taken shape, with black dragon scales, rugged dragon horns, and a pair of gray dragon pupils without the slightest emotion. Zhengtai understands how to look, and there is a feeling of dead silence.

"That's ...... Youkai, black youkai!"

"Youkai!"

On the periphery of the altar, there were already a lot of people around, but after seeing the black dark dragon appear, they were all frightened and turned around and fled.

In the blink of an eye, it was empty.

"It seems to be true. The tenth prince said with a strange face.

"What is it?" Song Renjia asked.

"That...... The emperor of the Hell Dark Dragon clan, the only emperor-level Dark Dragon, is my aunt. The tenth prince said.

"Huh, your aunt?" Song Renjia was stunned.

"Well, it's not a kiss, it's a recognition. The tenth prince said.

"Even recognizing a godmother is better than recognizing an aunt. Song Renjia said speechlessly.

"Hey, wait, isn't your godaunt ...... Zhang Lingyu's godsister?" Song Renjia asked with a clever turn.

"Yes, it's my dad who knows my godsister. That's why it's my godaunt. The Tenth Prince shrugged.

"Hell Dragon, godsister...... I see. Song Renjia took out a black dragon ball.

"It's a familiar smell. Wang Lingguan leaned over and said, "How can you have Emperor Lingyue's Dragon Ball?"

"Is Zhang Lingyu's godsister named Di Lingyue?" asked Song Renjia.

Wang Lingguan nodded.

"Oh, then this is her Dragon Ball. Song Renjia said, "I accidentally got it by killing a monk who was following me before." ”

"That's interesting. The tenth prince took the dragon ball and walked in front of Wang Lingguan, facing the doppelganger of the Emperor of the Underworld.

"I don't care where you come from, you are all going to die here today. Huwei Daxian gritted his teeth and said.

The Tenth Prince smiled like a child and waved the dragon ball in his hand in the direction of the Dark Dragon.

"Auntie!"

"???" The clone of the dungeon and the dark dragon that exuded an endless evil aura was instantly stunned.