The Netherworld King rushed to Tang Haoran's approach, and his big fist fell with a thunderous momentum.

"The golden cicada is out of its shell!"

Tang Haoran tried his last bit of strength and disappeared in place.

"Ah......hh Why is it gone!?"

At the last moment, the remnant soul of the Nether King was stunned, and his corpse stopped moving.

His consciousness was blurred, and he couldn't tell which was a sculpture and which was Tang Haoran.

"Devour Lao Tzu hard!"

Tang Haoran bit his tongue out, and was extremely surprised to find that the remnant soul of the Netherworld King was getting smaller and smaller, and it was about to disappear completely.

"Vicious little crumbs, this king curses you not to die well!!"

Before disappearing completely, the remnant soul of the Nether King emitted a vicious thought.

"you Malecbi, I will always live well, and you evil scum, go to hell and report!"

Tang Haoran spat out blood foam and scolded.

"Whew!"

Finally, under the siege of the golden stars, the black remnant became smaller and smaller until it completely dissipated, which also meant that the Nether King was completely destroyed.

The Netherworld, one of the three fierce kings of ancient times, completely dissipated in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Immediately after, the tall body of the Nether fell to the ground.

Tang Haoran's tense nerves relaxed, his eyes darkened, and he fainted.

……

When he opened his eyes again, he didn't know how much time had passed, and he saw a mess all around him.

"Actually stood up!"

Tang Haoran struggled to stand up easily, feeling that his body was fine, swallowing several bottles of pills, closing his eyes and recovering from pranayama.

I have just experienced a life-and-death battle, and now is an excellent opportunity to improve my cultivation.

After twenty-four hours of hungry cultivation, he cultivated to a higher level, faintly reaching the middle stage of the divine realm.

His mental strength had also made great progress, and what puzzled him was that all those golden stars in the sea of consciousness were gone, as if they had never appeared.

"It's a powerful feeling. ”

Tang Haoran's body has recovered as before, his strength has improved tremendously, he has experienced life and death tests and bloody battles, and his comprehensive combat power has been greatly improved.

Next, it's time to dispose of the Nether King's corpse.

"Hey, eight ice and fire demon lotuses!"

When Tang Haoran found out the number of those ice and fire demon lotuses on the corpse of the Netherworld, he couldn't help but be surprised, sure enough, after devouring the energy of the Netherworld's corpse, the ice and fire demon lotus also ushered in an evolution, evolving from four to eight, the flowers were even bigger, and the vines were thicker and longer, two hundred meters long.

"Hehe, is this Nether King still somewhat useful!"

Tang Haoran put away the Ice and Fire Demon Lotus, walked to the tall corpse, and reached out to take out a long sword from the ancient ring.

"Disappear completely!"

He swung the sword in his hand and slashed at the neck of the Nether King's corpse.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang and sparks flowed.

Tang Haoran was shocked and his arm was numb, and the long sword rebounded.

The corpse, unscathed.

"Nima, this corpse is too hard!"

Tang Haoran couldn't believe his eyes, he was worthy of being one of the three fierce kings of ancient times, and even a corpse was so difficult to deal with when he died.

"Five thunder fires for the master!"

With a wave of his palms, he unleashed hundreds of terrifying thunderbolt fire balls, wrapping and refining the corpse.

After the fire, the corpses on the ground remained unchanged.

"It can't be cut or burned, it's really King Kong's incorruptible body, and it can be reused. ”

Tang Haoran put the corpse into the ancient ring, planning to study it well when he had time, and refine it into a magic weapon or something.

……

The thundercloud golden cicada on the Thundercloud Divine Tree suddenly opened its eyes, full of surprise.

"Great, the evil aura is gone, it seems that the kid has succeeded, and sure enough, this girl knows that the kid is a person who is a great fortune!"

The thundercloud golden cicada's eyes were happy, and a stone in his heart also fell to the ground.

Thinking that the Nether King was destroyed by the boy nine times out of ten, she felt more relaxed than ever, and she could sleep peacefully in the future.

Tang Haoran searched around, found nothing, and decided to go down the mountain.

When he was about to rush down the mountain guarded by the eighteen puppets, he was about to go out directly, but he heard one of the puppets scold viciously:

"Boy, you're so vicious!"

Tang Haoran was stunned for a moment, and instantly realized that it was the remnant soul of the Nether King who was controlling these puppets.

"Hehe, master, I'm worried about how to completely subdue you, since it's controlled by the remnant soul, it's much simpler. ”

Tang Haoran patted his head, and suddenly thought of the puppet's life.

"Boom...... Kill this vile and vicious little trash fish!"

Eighteen puppets roared hoarsely, surging upwards and rushing towards Tang Haoran.

"Die completely!"

Now that Tang Haoran's divine thoughts are so powerful, since he has found the puppet's death hole, it is not too easy to solve it.

In less than a minute, all eighteen puppets fell to the ground like dead dogs.

Tang Haoran pulled out a long sword and stabbed it at a puppet, which was indestructible.

"It's all made of good materials!"

Tang Haoran didn't care about studying it carefully, and with a move of his divine sense, he sent all eighteen puppets into the ancient ring.

At this time, Tang Haoran was completely relieved.

"Speaking of which, I also have to thank the thundercloud golden cicada, if it weren't for her, it really wouldn't have been so smooth. ”

Tang Haoran went down the mountain in a happy mood.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt much faster than when I came.

When he returned to the Thundercloud Divine Tree, it felt like a dream.

"You destroyed the body of the Netherworld?"

Although Thundercloud Golden Cicada had already expected that Tang Haoran had succeeded, when this young man was standing under the tree, she was still a little incredulous.

"Yes, Golden Cicada Girl, thanks to your teaching, the Golden Cicada is out of its shell, thank you. ”

Tang Haoran smiled and said, if it weren't for the Thundercloud God Branch provided by the Thundercloud Golden Cicada, especially the Golden Cicada clan's unique secret technique "Golden Cicada Shelling", he would have been bombarded into scum by the Netherworld King.

"Golden cicada shelling? You mean, you've used this secret art, you've learned it?"

Thundercloud Golden Cicada was shocked, their Golden Cicada clan has unique conditions for cultivating Golden Cicada Shelling, and it will take a long time to cultivate successfully, God, it's only been half a month, okay, this kid can successfully cultivate? And listening to his tone, he also successfully used it in the actual battle with the Netherworld?

If she knew that Tang Haoran had learned it temporarily during the battle with the Netherworld, she was afraid that she would be stunned.

"It's worthy of being the descendant of the Protoss, it's too perverted!"

Thundercloud Divine Cicada thought of the young man's bloodline against the sky, and he couldn't be convinced.

"Golden Cicada Girl, you say that I have the blood of the Protoss, what is going on?"

Tang Haoran has heard the Thundercloud Divine Cicada say that his bloodline is noble for the first time, and now he is saying that he is a descendant of the Protoss, he is really a little confused, he is a native of the earth, and he has a hairy relationship with the Protoss?