The land of nine secluds, the depths of the eighteen hells, roared and shook the sky.

Ning Chen looked back and saw a huge dragon corpse crashing head-on, terrifying power, like a heavy mountain pressing down.

Before he could dodge, Ning Chen raised his hand to block the dragon corpse.

Rumble!

But hearing an earth-shattering tremor, Ning Chen was directly knocked out by the dragon corpse and smashed on the mountain peak in the distance.

In an astonishing scene, Ning Chen, who had reached the realm of creation, was extremely powerful in both cultivation and physical strength, and was actually knocked out by a dragon corpse.

In the collapsing mountain, Ning Chen broke free, his body was filled with cold, and his strength rose to the fullest.

"Roar!"

In the depths of the eighteenth hell, the dragon corpse roared in the sky and collided again.

In front of the mountain, Ning Chen stepped in the air, and his figure also rushed up.

Rumble!

Fighting with each other, fists to flesh, vibrations sounded one after another, hand-to-hand fighting, Ning Chen grabbed the dragon's tail with both hands, and smashed directly towards the mountains and rivers in front of him.

The rumbling earthquake resounded through the netherworld, and one mountain peak after another was razed to the ground, and the sky was full of rubble.

In the rubble in the sky, the dragon corpse rushed out and continued to crash into Ning Chen in front of him.

The huge dragon corpse can be called a terrifying physical strength, even Ning Chen, who has reached the creation realm, can hardly hurt it in the slightest.

"Break the sky!"

Unwilling to entangle, in Ning Chen's hands, Zhu Xian appeared, the world's first fierce sword, reproducing an astonishing edge.

Zhu Xian slashed down, the void was shattered, and he saw the sword qi passing by, slashing at the dragon corpse.

In an instant, on the body of the dragon corpse, huge sword marks appeared, and white bones loomed.

"Roar!"

The dragon corpse was injured, which stimulated the blood even more, and with a roar, a mouthful of dragon breath swallowed, and the ghost aura of the forest was permeated.

Ning Chen raised his hand, and the cold air was surging, and the ghost qi was frozen in an instant.

Bang!

The dragon corpse collided, the ice was shattered, and Ning Chen crossed his sword to block the dragon corpse.

In the amazing battle, the dragon corpse that had lost its vitality showed terrifying combat power, and in the face of Ning Chen, who had reached the realm of a saint, he did not fall too far behind.

Ning Chen's body was surrounded by cold, and the cold became more and more intense, almost condensing into substance.

Before entering the holy realm, but with the combat power of the saint level, Ning Chen stared at the huge dragon corpse in front of him, and his expression became serious.

He seemed to have found a new way to deal with the gods.

"Jingle bells. ”

At this moment, at the end of the Netherworld Hell, the silver bell rang, and a woman walked forward, and in the sky, two dragon corpses floated, and their breath was extremely powerful, and the pressure was overwhelming.

"Immortal Venerable, you have crossed the line. ”

Shen Ming opened his mouth and said calmly.

"Lord of the Nether. ”

Ning Chen looked at the person who came, his expression was slightly condensed, it seemed that this woman was the owner of the legendary netherworld.

Shen Ming stretched out his hand, and suddenly, the dragon corpse in front of Ning Chen let out a low roar and flew back.

"I seem to have seen you. ”

Ning Chen looked at the Netherworld Lord in front of him, and said in a condensed voice, although he was in a hurry, he had indeed seen this woman.

"My name is Styx. ”

A smile appeared on the beautiful face of the underworld, and he said, "It is the master of this netherworld, the Venerable of the Immortal Realm, I said back then that you would definitely take the last step, and now, my prophecy has indeed come true." ”

Feeling the powerful aura of the woman in front of him, Ning Chen clenched the fairy sword in his hand, and he felt that this woman was very strong and difficult to deal with.

"It seems that your memory has not been fully recovered. ”

Ying Ming smiled faintly and said, "Change the subject, what about my disobedient sister, she has been looking for you for more than 100,000 years and has never come back once, has she forgotten my sister." ”

Ning Chen frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Forget it, it's useless to talk too much, I'll take you down first, and then I'll punish my disobedient sister. ”

When the words fell, the shadow of the underworld moved instantly, and in an instant, swept in front of Ning Chen.

The slender hand reached out, as fast as lightning, and the ability to fight the sky, directly tore through the void, and slapped Ning Chen's chest with a palm.

With a loud bang, Ning Chen's figure flew out, ten zhang away, and stopped.

Blood fell little by little, dyed red clothes, and with just one palm, Ning Chen was seriously injured.

However, the body of the saint is already immortal and indestructible, and Ning Chen's body is surrounded by cold air, and his injuries are repaired in an instant.

"You once spurned this power, but now you choose to give in, Immortal Lord, what do you see after so many lifetimes of reincarnation?"

"Nirvana!"

Ning Chen swung his sword, and thousands of sword lights rose up, magnificent and unparalleled, slashing at the Lord of the Netherworld in front of him.

"Immortal Venerable, you are indeed very strong, and you have only just attained enlightenment, and you have the strength to surpass ordinary Dao saints. ”

The sword light approached, and Shen Ming raised his hand to block thousands of sword lights, and said indifferently, "However, you should know that I am different from them. ”

When the words fell, Shen Ming's right hand clenched, and suddenly, thousands of sword lights collapsed.

The sword intent collapsed, and the shadow of the underworld swept by again, and with a shocking palm, it slapped on the chest of Zhifang.

Click!

The piercing sound of bone cracking sounded, and Ning Chen's chest shattered his bones with a bang, hurting his internal organs.

The terrifying Lord of the Netherworld, showing the most terrifying strength, strongly suppressed the enlightened Zhifu.

The battle situation was unfavorable, Ning Chen's left hand was weak, and the trapped immortal appeared, and the two swords moved the world, turning into two rainbow lights and breaking out of the air.

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian do have the ability to shake yin and yang, but they are useless to me. ”

Shen Ming raised his hand, shook the two swords with both palms, and the endless ghost aura filled the air, blocking the two fairy swords.

The unshakable Lord of the Netherworld, powerful and shocking, with every move, the Holy Power is amazing.

After a few confrontations, the entire netherworld was full of ghosts, and in the ghostly atmosphere, the underworld stepped forward step by step, seemingly not in a hurry, but it was unavoidable.

The twin swords could not stop the power of the netherworld, and Ning Chen stepped through it in one step, and his figure rose into the air.

In an instant, the third immortal sword appeared, the three swords coiled, and the sword pressure rose again.

Below, looking at the fate of the void, his slender hand was raised, and suddenly, the three dragon corpses roared angrily in the sky and crashed towards the latter.

Rumble!

The three swords shook the dragon corpse, and in the earth-shattering shock, the terrifying aftermath swayed, directly shaking back the three dragon corpses.

The moment the three dragon corpses were shaken back, the dark figure swept into the void, stretched out his slender hand, and the three fairy swords were suddenly shaken open.

With a bang, Ning Chen's figure fell to the ground, and thousands of feet of dust flew up, obscuring his eyes.

On the void, the darkness descended from the sky, looked at the white-haired man in the dust, and said calmly, "Your strength should be more than that, use all your strength, otherwise, I don't guarantee that the next move will not kill you." ”

"As you wish!"

In the dusty sand, Ning Chen said calmly, and the fourth immortal sword appeared, coiling around his body.

The four swords of Zhu Xian came out together, and suddenly, the netherworld, thunder, yin and yang reversed, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Ahead, seeing this, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Jingle bells. ”

At this moment, outside the netherworld, the silver bell rang again, and the three dragon corpses pulled the immortal sedan chair and rushed into the netherworld.