"The Wind Comes ......"

"The Rain Comes ......"

"Thunder comes ......"

"Call ......"

Zhang Ming stretched out his hands, and the authority of the whole person in the underworld was activated in an instant, and the originally weak yin wind suddenly became violent, appearing from between heaven and earth, and then swept over the black armor general.

The wind continued, and the flames on the black armor general's body suddenly flickered and extinguished, and a trace of yin qi fell off, which was the power of the black armor general's origin, representing his god and soul.

"Hmph!" the black-armored general snorted angrily, the sword light was raised, and the black black light was mixed with a trace of green energy, "There are gods three feet in front of me, and I am the god of the land!"

The roar pierced through the wind, and it vanished three feet in front of him.

A phantom of the seal of the god of the land appeared.

But then after the strong wind, there was a heavy rain drifting in, and the sound of torrential rain turned into yin qi full of pure power was endless, and it fell around the black-armored general.

The boiling mist rises, then attaches to his sword soldiers.

The original jumping flames snorted endlessly, and the spiritual power in the body could no longer block the wind and rain.

"Knife up!" The black armor general knew that he couldn't continue, even if he hadn't reached the peak of his momentum, he sent the Dao in his hand out.

The sword light lit up, and the Void of the Underworld roared, and waves of fluctuations rose from all directions, and then converged on the sword light.

"Knife falls!" The black armor general's eyes suddenly lit up, and his hands slammed down, and the heavy armor made a piercing grinding sound because of the large movement.

"Boom!"

There was an explosion, the sword light fell and thunder sounded, and a blood-colored thunder light that traversed the entire Netherworld almost arrived at the same time as the electric light, and smashed directly on the blade.

The powerful blade stagnated in the void for a moment, and then the yin qi above instantly disintegrated, and the rising black flames were completely annihilated, and occasionally the green qi struggled but could not stop the power of the entire world.

The thunder and lightning kept falling in the wind and rain, and the black figure continued to struggle in the thunder and lightning, but when the last thunder disappeared, the world was quiet.

Whether it was the ghost people in the distance or the surrounding Yin soldiers, their eyes fell on the black figure who was still standing.

"This shouldn't be ......" The black-armored general raised his head slightly, the sword soldiers in his hands had disappeared.

His voice was hoarse, and his armor was dull but still intact.

"This is my world, my alone netherworld!" Zhang Ming said with a deep groan.

"A person's netherworld?" the Black Armor General muttered at the corner of his mouth, and a hint of horror suddenly flashed in his heart, and that impossible thought came to his heart.

It's obviously the most unlikely thing, but in the end, I can't help but recognize that voice in my heart.

"Yes, a person's netherworld!" Zhang Ming repeated softly, his voice was not loud, but it was full of domineering and confidence.

"I see, I see......" The Black Armor General nodded heavily, he recognized the most unlikely possibility in his heart, then raised his head, looked around with difficulty, looked at every inch of the land of the Netherworld, and finally glanced at this blood-red strange sky, "It's a pity, I will never see that day again......"

After saying this, a trace of rich black qi began to waft out from the armor......

"General!" the Yin soldier who followed behind him shouted in pain and knelt down to see him off.

First, Yin Qi seeped out, then cracks began to appear in the armor, and in the end, the entire human form collapsed......

Zhang Ming shook his head and shook off a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.

The other party's approach is not right or wrong, in this world, everyone or demons and monsters have their own way of living, haven't they also found their own way......

His eyes fell on those more than 100 elite Yin soldiers, this is the elite who followed the black armor general all the way to conquer, and from now on, he will consolidate the power of the underworld.

After this battle, it seemed that the black armor general was easily solved, but in fact, Zhang Ming extracted half of the strength accumulated in the Netherworld.

If there is another black-armored general, I am afraid that my own underworld will really be drained by myself, and the final outcome may be unpredictable.

"Just a ghost general who is about to step into the fierce god is so powerful, but there are still fierce gods, ghost kings, and ghost emperors in this world...... Zhang Ming shook his head silently, and then stretched out his hand to press the void slightly, and the power of the black armor general to shatter into the void was suddenly locked by the power of the world, and it was slowly absorbed and transformed.

This is the origin of the half-step fierce god, although it is not a gluttonous feast for the netherworld that is in its infancy, it can also be regarded as a great supplement, and it can absorb the source power of the other party to improve the power and laws of the underworld.

All of this was done in silence, and the ghost people in the distance cheered Yan Jun's victory, eliminating the invader who was trying to break his current life.

As ordinary ghost people, they don't know who is right and who is wrong, but they live and cultivate here, which is simply a new life.

Whoever destroys this new birth is their enemy.

"Go to ......" Zhang Ming calmly accepted the cheers of those ghost people in the distance, and then a piece of spiritual light fell on those surrendered ghost soldiers.

This is the shadow of the Netherworld that has been imprinted in their souls.

"I'll see Yan Jun later!" a mountain cry signaled that the power in the Netherworld Mansion had increased again.

Turtle Shu watched all this excitedly not far away, always feeling that he should do something, and then took out a pen and paper and wrote down what happened today on a piece of paper.

But it has continued to be complete for a while, and then there seems to be something to remember, and the development process of the previous dungeon and the process of generation have been written down one by one.

"At present, the chassis is expanding, there are many people, it's time to do another thing......" Zhang Ming naturally didn't know that the history of the underworld had inadvertently begun to be recorded on a thin piece of paper in the turtle book.

After sorting out the changes in the underworld, he returned to the mortal world, and the battle above also came to an end.

Zhang Ming just came out to take a look, and returned to the legal domain in the worship of the villagers.

He remembered something in his mind, and then after some deliberation, he made a decision.

Qiu Yun came in. The voice sounded, and Qiu Yun, who was busy outside, moved, and had already appeared in the legal domain.

"Yan Jun summoned the little ones to come, I don't know why?" The legal domain here has slowly expanded, forming a huge temple, and there are Shinto warriors patrolling it, and there are even a few maids serving around.

Everything made the majesty of the Divine Realm more and more intense.

It's not that Zhang Ming wants to enjoy it, but as a god of this world, not only the power to control this world, but also the needs of his own physique.

"You get up, I have something you need to do now, and there will be the Turtle Book of the Netherworld Mansion to cooperate with you," Zhang Ming's eyes fell on Qiu Yun, "You must be careful in this matter, don't slack off!"