The supreme returns to the ruins, and there is no trace to be found.

The performance of returning to the ruins is different.

Heaven and Heaven are supreme, and there is no fixed return to the ruins.

Because they do not bear the influence of the forces of the return of the universe.

Unless they are punished by the Heavenly Dao, or fight with each other.

Of course, the three incarnations of Haotian are another way of saying it.

Among the five realms, there are three realms of humans, demons, and demons, the demon lord, the demon emperor, and the martial ancestor, as well as the dragon emperor.

The awakening time of its return to the ruins is slightly shorter, and the cultivation is all starting from scratch and gradually becoming stronger.

The Lord of Hell is very different from the Lord of the Netherworld.

They couldn't stop sleeping, and when they woke up, they were directly the Supreme Body.

The ruins are asleep, and the traces of nature cannot be captured.

Like the King of Hell, he has awakened at the moment, and there are traces of nature.

It's a pity that because of the current domain, the so-called connection with the Western Heaven, Ye Lingtian's perception has dropped greatly.

If you want to search for the traces of the Hell King, you can only use the most primitive method and investigate step by step.

"I see, this kind of place is full of evil, you have to take care of yourself, don't be offended. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled and stepped forward.

Between the mountains and mountains, a group of more than 20 people has to break through this underground city.

At the moment, the outer path dungeon, compared to the dungeon of the realm of the true self, is too much larger and too dangerous.

Behind Ye Lingtian, the Winged Man Totem God was wrapped in a cloak, which was actually a little embarrassing.

She left the clan land, not imprisoned by the formation, and her combat power was greatly reduced.

The breath of violence has decreased, but the appearance has not changed.

As the color of the totem, the female color is the crown of the winged human race.

This kind of evil place, you have to think about safety, it's too normal.

"What are you laughing at? ”

I can't see the smile, the god of totems, seems to sense that under the other cloak, many winged people, are laughing.

She immediately opened her mouth and scolded.

Everyone launched one after another, chasing after Ye Lingtian.

Ahead, there are countless wall nests.

Among the nests, there are countless palaces.

Its scale is literally heaven and earth compared to the simplicity of the Wingman Village.

With so many wall nests, at least hundreds of thousands of winged people can be accommodated.

This is the so-called Winged Terran traitor.

The king of hell is a strong clan, and the winged king controls the realm.

On the cliffs covered by the entire wall nest, endless combat power floats.

If you talk about the Winged Man Village, there is really a place that can fight against it, and the only place that can compete with it is the platform sacrifice plane.

It's a pity that now that the Wingman Totem has left her clan, it is impossible for her to suppress the combat power of these rebels.

At the moment, just looking at the combat power, it is not easy to say who is orthodox.

Ye Lingtian and the winged people wore cloaks and looked at the city of the wall-nest.

This kind of shape is too common in Hell Road.

But no one will pay attention.

Soon, however, the winged people quickly suppressed their breath.

From the nest, hundreds of winged people in gray and white armor suddenly flew out.

Where they don't go, they fly straight this way.

"Who are you?"

Far away, the Armored Winged Man had already opened his mouth to scold.

In the midst of the guards, with a hissing at the same time, there were many winged men of the guards, between the shapeshifts.

It is when there are signs of an outbreak in battle, and it immediately turns into a bird of prey itself.

"Dragon Emperor, this is the Winged Man King's personal guard, they can detect the aura of the Inhuman Village. ”

When the guards came, the red-winged people had already spoken to Ye Lingtian.

"Just don't move, of course, if you really can't help it, whatever you want. ”

Ye Lingtian smiled.

He doesn't care.

Soon, that team was in full formation, and its combat strength was converging, and it could be regarded as an amazing wingman guard, and it had reached more than two dozen cloaked wingmen.

"Take off all the cloaks. ”

The leader of the winged people commanded, and the evil rebuke of the mouth.

In fact, at the moment, the Yicun Wing People were full of aura, and Ye Lingtian would also disguise his power and inflict it on them.

It is impossible for the Winged Guards to feel something just by perception.

"Hurry up, this is not the place for you to wait and see, or you're welcome. ”

Seeing the winged people in the winged village, they were unmoved.

The other party scolded again.

The cloak is used to hide one's ugliness, and this phenomenon is common in the outer world.

But if it is a truly high-ranking alien creature, it will not hide it like this.

It's not a good idea to walk at night in brocade.

At the moment, this Wingman Guard, so bad, it is clear that the Wingman Village Wingman has an ordinary identity.

In the sky, suddenly, the sound of the Buddha's horn sounded.

The Wingman Guards were taken aback.

Everyone looked into the air, a figure less than five feet tall, with no hair on the top of his head, and a magic weapon in his hand.

Although he recites the Buddha's name, he only has an evil breath, and he appears in the void.

Hold the treasure of the real person!

"Hurry up and leave, or you will not know whether you are dead or alive!"

The leader of the Winged Man Guard, after scolding Ye Banling Tian and the others, immediately ascended to the heavenly dome and walked towards that strange guy who was not a monk or a layman.

Then, everyone surrounded the treasure-holding real person and went in the direction of the Cliff Winged Man King Palace.

Ye Lingtian frowned slightly.

At that moment, he had determined that the relationship between the Hell King of the Outer Dao and the Western Heaven was not bad.

The treasure holder, and the king of Yama of the Ten Palaces of Yama, is one of the six great envoys of the king of Jizo.

Originally, it was just the Western Heaven, the messenger of the Hell Dao.

It is easily impossible for it to enter the Hell Path, and since it represents the Western Heavens, at least on the surface, it has an attitude of rejection of the Outer Path.

At the moment, these alien creatures, since they have such respect for them, can explain something.

"You find a place to settle first, and then I'm going to wait and see. ”

Ye Lingtian instructed the wingman village wingman behind him.

Naturally, the winged people will not resist, and after the handover, they leave quickly.

They are detected by the Winged King's personal guards, and they must be cautious at all times, and it is easy to leak their whereabouts.

Following behind Ye Lingtian would only increase the trouble.

Wingman Village, after leaving, Ye Lingtian went directly in the direction of the wall nest.

"Stop!"

The city of the nest is guarded and the gate is heavily controlled.

However, when there were no winged guards coming over to question, countless foreign creatures came in and out, Ye Lingtian didn't have to do it, what kind of body technique to launch, just step in.

It turned out to be blocked at the door.

"Why did you stop me?"

Ye Lingtian asked.

"To register. ”

Several wingmen guarded and spoke.

Then someone quickly took the booklet and asked Ye Lingtian to register.

Ye Lingtianhu was extremely suspicious, drew a gourd as usual, and wrote down his name as usual.

It's a mess, and there are all kinds of registrations.

But it is mainly the blood of the clan that is registered.

The creatures of hell, the weird people, have no inheritance and origin, they are all creatures born out of thin air.

For example, there is a poisonous dragon clan in the city, whose dragons have wings and have dragon shapes but are just dragon-like creatures, in fact, poisonous dragons are not real dragons themselves.

Ye Lingtian wrote down the word dragon clan at will, and he was about to enter the city of cliffs.

"You're a dragon?"

"Boy, you want to fool around, don't you?

Several wingmen guarded, flapping their wings, their eyes full of color, saying that they would do it, but Ye Lingtian didn't understand the situation at all.