The words of the young master of the Great Apocalypse were faint, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotional fluctuation, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

It is rumored that there are gods in the netherworld, and in the years before Yankang, in the ages before and after the mountains and seas, some of the true souls of the fallen heaven and earth have not been destroyed, and they have escaped into the silence of the nine shadows, intending to avoid the obliteration of the will of heaven and earth.

The true spirit and true soul are strong and boundless, and some of the injured true spirits, although they are seriously injured and have to hide tightly, but the soul inadvertently exudes residual thoughts, manifests itself to the outside, and gradually turns into some psychic gods, and is believed by some creatures born later in the netherworld.

In the Netherworld, there are a total of thirteen powerful beings who manifest the Holy Name, which are the Nine Kings and the Four Saints, and the King of the Nine Shadows is not the King of the Open Heaven Realm of the Wasteland and the Yang Realm, but the real king.

The saint of the Nine Shadows is naturally not a manifest saint realm, but a transcendent saint.

It is rumored that there are nine heavens in the netherworld, and each heaven has a true king, and in the nine heavens, the names of the four saints are missing.

The skull face, the black flames, and the cold aura swept through, and wisps of black cold aura emerged from the body of the young master of the Great Apocalypse, turning into the shadow of an evil dragon the size of thousands of heads, submerging his whole body.

Looking at the young master of Daqi who came over, Mu Jiuhan was a little panicked, and a round jade plate appeared in his hand in an instant, and a verdant divine tree seedling grew out of the jade plate, and then the jade plate rose in the air, piercing the hazy void, and wanted to escape.

Click!

At this time, above the heavenly dome, a black lightning appeared out of thin air and fell down, hitting the fleeing jade plate, and the divine tree seedlings withered in an instant, and the jade plate shattered into powder.

"You ......"

Seeing the destruction of the transmission jade butterfly, Mu Jiuhan's mind became even more nervous, and the Great Apocalypse Death Clan had cut off his way to transmit information to the outside world.

However, it is not without gain, the transmission jade butterfly is a returning soldier, which is a witch treasure specially refined by Sanzhu Dongtian for communication, which is composed of two parts: the jade butterfly and the main array.

The jade butterfly is shattered, and for the main array under the jade butterfly, it can be inducted, and then it depends on how the clan prepares.

"Let's go up and take him down. ”

With Mu Jiuhan's voice, the two Witch Sects of the Three Beads Cave Heaven behind him shot out in unison.

Thundered!

With a roar, like a thunderbolt, the three martial artists of the Three Beads Cave Heaven led by Mu Jiuhan blocked in front of the young master of the Great Apocalypse.

"Shenmu Luotian!"

The two mid-stage Sanzhu Cave Heavenly Witch Sects directly played the same trick, and the void witch runes loomed, turning into a net completely intertwined by tree trunks.

As for Mu Jiuhan, a spear appeared in his hand, and this spear was branded with a cyan rune, and there was a faint crystal of spirituality intertwined.

The three figures slaughtered the young master of the Great Apocalypse together.

In the camp, Mu Qingyun didn't listen to the order to kill, he was left alone on the car, his eyes crossed the void, and he saw Xia Tuo standing on the high platform with the soul of the Great Apocalypse.

Kill!

The next moment, he didn't hesitate, his figure rushed out of the car like lightning, but it appeared strangely in front of a Sanzhu Cave Heavenly God Realm martial artist in the camp.

"You ......"

Burst~

The spear shattered, and blood flowed down the spear.

"Everyone obey the order and kill the Cave Heavenly Warrior!"

"Mu Qingyun, you are looking for death!"

Mu Jiuhan turned his head and saw this scene, Mu Qingyun's spear killed another Sanzhu Cave Heaven Divine Power powerhouse, and he couldn't help but roar.

"I Sanzhu gave you the strength to marry the daughter of the clan, and you dared to turn your back on my Cave Heaven Holy Land!"

Mu Qingyun's eyes were full of hideousness, and he grabbed a three-dimensional divine power martial artist with his big hand, and smashed it down into the mud of the earth, and he didn't care about the blood.

"Don't worry, I'll strip out that unawakened soul. ”

Hearing this, Mu Jiuhan was shocked.

Mu Qingyun actually knew!

"Ah...... Save me. ”

At this time, a miserable scream sounded, and a witch sect in the Sanzhu Cave Heaven was caught by the young master of the Great Apocalypse, and the netherworld black flame ignited his body, and the flesh and blood burned into ashes little by little, and soon spread the entire body, and even the soul did not escape.

Immediately afterwards, the figure of the young master of the Great Apocalypse appeared in front of another witch sect like a ghost, and his body suddenly transformed into a vicious beast and swallowed it into his mouth.

"Kill!"

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo in the distance felt that it was necessary to speed up the process, and the remaining miscellaneous fish and shrimp, hurry up and clean it up, you can't let the Great Apocalypse Death Clan do everything.

Here, he was just about to decide to make a move, but the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse over there had already captured Mu Jiuhan and led him towards the center of the Thousand Firmaments.

Seeing this scene, Xia Tuo immediately commanded, "Elder Luo stays." ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of the young master of the Great Apocalypse, and the fat brother also went with him, there was nothing to see here.

The strength of the Three Beads Cave Heaven to enter the Thousand Firmaments Realm is too weak in front of the Great Apocalypse Death Clan, and everyone together can't get a Great Apocalypse Young Master.

"Be careful, don't get the Nether Black Flame on you. ”

Needless to say, Xia Tuo had already dodged the black flames scattered in the void, and he instinctively felt that these flames, once they were contaminated with flesh and blood, they would not be extinguished unless the flesh and blood were completely burned.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he opened his mouth and asked the fat brother, "Do you know the origin of the Netherworld Black Flame?"

"It's a little hard. ”

Hearing this, the fat brother said: "Legend has it that the Nine Kings and Four Saints of the Netherworld are in the world, among which there are several existences that control the Netherworld Black Flame, and the strength of each of them is thorough, and they are known as ghosts and gods.

The ghost clan we killed is just a small indigenous person in the netherworld, and they believe in ghosts and gods. ”

After speaking, the fat brother squinted his small eyes, shook his head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "No wonder these Daqi people who have been dead for ten thousand years have not completely withered, if they take refuge in a certain ghost and god of the netherworld, it is reasonable, but I don't know how much price to pay." ”

Xia Tuo didn't say anything, there is no doubt that the price must be not small.

Soon, the two of them had followed the Young Master of the Great Apocalypse to the center of the Thousand Firmaments Realm, above the wasteland, the withered grass was swaying, and the blood array surrounded by nine blood-colored circles was spread on the wasteland.

At first glance, this large array was very rough, even like a big pit dug by the wasteland, but the moment Xia Tuo's spiritual thoughts submerged into the outermost blood circle, he felt his quasi-primordial spirit ache violently.

Immediately after, a wisp of spiritual thought was swallowed up, and a chill was derived from his spiritual world.

Airplanes!

In an instant, the Xuankong Armor in the spiritual world bloomed with blue light, and the Xuanming Divine Text bloomed, turning into a Xuanming Divine Statue, striking at a hideous beast covered with armor that suddenly emerged in the spiritual world.

Thundered!

The sudden spiritual shock made Xia Tuo's body tremble, and the phantom of the evil beast that evolved in the spiritual world was annihilated, and his eyes changed when he looked at the blood circle.

The fat brother next to him is also like him, and the spiritual world has also been impacted.

"It's a black cantharid. ”

After a long time, the fat brother came back to his senses and spoke up.

At this time, the young master of Daqi, who fell on the stone platform in the center of the blood array, turned his head to look at the fat brother when he heard the sound, and a strange brilliance appeared in his eyes in the hole covered by the Pingtian crown.

"I didn't expect that there were still people in the border wilderness who recognized the black cantharid. ”

"This is a strange beast under the Ghost Throne, cannibalistic, ferocious and tyrannical. ”

After speaking, the young master of Daqi didn't say much, and began to concentrate on concocting Mu Jiuhan, and he planted Mu Jiuhan in the ninth blood circle like a stump.

The words of the young master of the Great Apocalypse clearly told Xia Tuo and Fat Brother that the ghost god he sacrificed was the ghost king, and as one of the thirteen gods in the nine worlds of the netherworld, he had unparalleled power.

Only such an existence can allow them to completely retain their memories after death, turn into the body of a Yin soldier, and still be able to reside in the Wasteland Yang Realm.

Immediately afterwards, there was a halo in the blood circle, enveloping Mu Jiuhan, and then a small beetle with black wings the size of a fingernail appeared in the blood circle, which looked the same as the manifestation in the spiritual world of Xia Tuo and Fat Brother.

Click!

The little insect climbed onto Mu Jiuhan's body, opened its mouth and began to bite, drawing blood from the bitten muscles, and then drilling its head into the bloody mouth.

The blood of the Manifestation Realm contained enough power to support ordinary Divine Ability Realm martial artists, but the Black Ghost Cantharidus didn't seem to be affected at all.

In the blink of an eye, this kind of small insect crawled all over Mu Jiuhan's body beyond his face, and lined up to drill into his body, Mu Jiuhan wanted to shout, but he couldn't shout when he opened his mouth, and his face was full of horror.

The young master of the Great Apocalypse carefully looked at Mu Jiuhan's frightened expression, as if he was admiring a work of art, full of satisfaction.

In this regard, Xia Tuo pretended not to see it, for revenge, the guy who sacrificed the netherworld, his mind was afraid that his mind had already been distorted, and he still understood this.

Not long after, a figure came from afar, and groups of Yin soldiers carried corpses and bones in groups, throwing them into the blood circle.

These are the fallen Sanzhu Cave Heavenly Warriors, as well as the bones of the Longbo clan who were previously killed by Great Xia Town, and they were also dragged and thrown into the Blood Circle Great Array.

In the blink of an eye, black black cantharids crawled all over the bones and began to bite the flesh and blood.

A figure covered in strong blood, from far and near, came to Xia Tuo's body, it was Mu Qingyun, of course, the blood and qi on his body were not his own, but the Sanzhu Cave Heavenly Martial Artist who tortured and killed.

Like Zi Wuxiao, after killing several supernatural martial artists in the Three Beads Cave Heaven in a row, Mu Qingyun also felt a hearty feeling, and he could be regarded as a part of the revenge of his wife and children.

"Xia Clan Lord. ”

Looking at Xia Tuo, Mu Qingyun spoke up.

"Congratulations to the Mu clan master, for getting rid of the clutches of the Cave Heaven Holy Land. ”

"The Xia clan lord has a good means. ”

Mu Qingyun glanced at the Yin soldiers around him, as well as the young master of Daqi in front of him, and said lightly.

In this regard, Xia Tuo was not stupid enough to poke it, so he waved his hand indifferently and said: "Everyone is a people of the wasteland, and they should watch each other, how can they be bullied by the extraterritorial caves." ”