As the fog spreads, the Netherworld Army and the Wuyue Guards are gradually weakening, and now the two armies that are fighting have begun to fight hand-to-hand, and the scene is extremely chaotic.

The wind is raging, the lightning is thundering, this is the wind and thunder hell - the world of Jiang Ziwen, the king of Qin Guang, independent of the Three Realms.

Wu Feng didn't expect Jiang Ziwen to have this hand, although he couldn't threaten him, but he was very confused, this is an independent small world, how can he get out?

"You can't get out, this space was opened up by the Emperor of Heaven. It has been carefully refined by me for hundreds of years, and it has long been integrated with me. Jiang Ziwen's voice sounded.

Wu Feng looked around and didn't see Jiang Ziwen.

"In this world, I don't exist, or rather, I'm everywhere. Jiang Ziwen said again.

Wu Feng frowned, preparing to use the Nether Flame to forcibly break through this world, but found that he couldn't sense a trace of Nether Flame at all, and now he had recovered his physical body and was no longer in a skeleton state.

"It's the rules, the rules of this world, or my rules - no object can enter this world without my permission. ”

Wu Feng felt it for a while, and found that the phaseless bone could still be urged, so he put his mind at ease: "This world seems to trap me, but it also traps yourself, and this situation is not beneficial to you at all." ”

"Not necessarily, here, I can try to kill you. Jiang Ziwen's figure slowly emerged.

Seeing this, Wu Feng rushed forward with an arrow step, and smashed it with a fist, but it was empty.

"I said, I'm everywhere. ”

Looking at the countless Jiang Ziwen appearing in all directions, Wu Feng found that the other party's voice could not determine the direction, as if it appeared in his mind out of thin air.

"Now, let me show you the scenery of hell!"

As Jiang Ziwen's words fell, countless thunderbolts fell at the same time, directly covering the entire space.

If outside, with the blessing of the Phaseless Bone, Wu Feng could easily urge the Netherworld Flame to defuse these attacks, but now he can't use the Netherworld Flame, Wu Feng can only use his body to resist. It just so happened that Wu Feng also wanted to try to see how much the awakening of the phaseless bone had strengthened his physical body.

With all his strength urging the phaseless bone, dark golden inscriptions appeared on Wu Feng's body.

Countless thunderbolts fell, and the dark purple light was extremely gorgeous.

Excellent view.

The dense fog was about to cover the entire underworld, and these dense fogs had a natural suppressive effect on the aura of the underworld, and at the same time blocked the sight of the Underworld.

Liu Shuang's heart was very vigilant, he couldn't do it now, and he could clearly feel that he was getting weaker and weaker.

Unlike Jiang Ziwen, Xue Li's Wuyue guards did not act as Praetorian Guards in the palace. In order to hide his eyes, Xue Li ordered his Wuyue guards to remove their golden armor and pretend to be the Netherworld, and have been wandering in the underworld for hundreds of years. It seems to be wandering aimlessly, but in fact, it has been executing Xue Li's will - to purge the underworld.

Xue Li's purpose is very clear, he is not content with the status quo like other colleagues, he only knows how to wait. Xue Li is very powerful, he is much stronger than his other colleagues, although he is also a Ten Hall Yama, but strictly speaking, the other nine are his subordinates. Therefore, the Emperor of Heaven handed over the magic weapon to him for safekeeping, so the orders of the Emperor of Heaven were passed on through him. For hundreds of years, Xue Li has been purging the power of the Emperor of the Underworld, he wants to accelerate the weakness of the Emperor of the Underworld, other colleagues can wait, the Emperor of Heaven can wait, but he can't wait.

Jiang Ziwen was not given up by other colleagues, let alone by the Emperor of Heaven, but by Xue Li. Whether it was the so-called son of the Emperor of the Underworld who killed Jiang Ziwen or Jiang Ziwen who killed the son of the Emperor of the Underworld, Xue Li didn't care. In Xue Li's view, all chess pieces that have nothing to do with the overall situation can be abandoned. At the beginning, the Heavenly Emperor's purpose in canonizing the ten of them as the Ten Fang Heavenly Venerable was to weaken the Hades Emperor, and now that the Hades Emperor has been weakened, then it is understandable that there is actually one more and one less for a figure of Jiang Ziwen's level.

Xue Li became more and more excited, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he even felt that he had smelled the rotten breath in the Hades Temple.

Wind and thunder in hell. Jiang Ziwen began to be restless, it stands to reason that Bao Zheng and Bi Yuanbin should have come to the Xuanming Palace a long time ago, but they still haven't appeared. He had to plan for the worst, but he immediately rejected his idea, believing that the Emperor could not just abandon him.

The thunder gradually dissipated, and Wu Feng was scorched black and looked embarrassed, but in fact he was not too seriously injured.

"Your thunder has weakened. Wu Feng slowly got up and said. He was satisfied with the enhancement brought by the awakening of the phaseless bones.

Jiang Ziwen was silent, he knew that he had become weaker, because although he was now in his own small world, Wind Thunder Hell, he was also outside, he was also in the underworld, and he was being eroded by the dense fog. The previous Thousands of Thunderbolts were already his last resort, and for now, he was struggling to even maintain the rules of his own small world.

"You've given me a glimpse of hell, it's not bad, it's gorgeous, but it's not enough to satisfy me. In that case, I'll let you see a different landscape. Wu Feng raised his right hand and began to try to summon the Nether Flames.

"Nothing can enter this ...... without my permission," Jiang Ziwen said and prepared to mock.

"Don't be pushy. Wu Feng interrupted him, and at the same time, his right hand had already gathered a little bit of nether flames.

Jiang Ziwen spat out a mouthful of blood, apparently suffering a backlash - his world began to gradually crack, and the bottom of the Wind Thunder Hell Pool collapsed.

"This is the scenery of hell, this is - despair!" Wu Feng shouted.

Countless Nether Flames converged into Wu Feng's body, and he turned into a skeleton body again, and he was constantly growing, and bone spurs gradually grew at the joints of his body, and his appearance was extremely terrifying.

Heaven.

"Demonic Outer Path!"

Western Elysium.

"Amitabha. ”

I don't know where.

Hearing this, he began to bark wildly, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva shook his head.

In front of the Xuanming Palace, Jiang Ziwen shouted: "Bao Zheng! Bi Yuanbin!

Unfortunately, there was no response.

Looking at Wu Feng, who had changed greatly, Jiang Ziwen was desperate and muttered, "This is the scenery of hell?"

This time there was a response, and in response was a huge fist wrapped in flames.

After killing all the Wuyue guards on the Xuanyin Palace, Wu Feng led his army down the main hall, and then summoned the Netherworld Flame to burn the main hall. Because of the dense fog, the fire was not big, but it was not extinguished, and it burned little by little, and I don't know when it will burn out.

After doing this, Wu Feng did not stop lowering interest rates. Just finished a fierce battle, in the thick fog, both he and the ghosts under his command were very tired, but Wu Feng had to continue to hurry. Jiang Ziwen's words earlier made him very vigilant, he must rush back to the Hades Temple as soon as possible, maybe the Hades Temple has already started a fight now.

From Huangquan Road, through the Lechuan River, across the Nai He Bridge, obviously just from the road walked, but now you have to walk back. When he came, he was in full swing, and when he returned, he was exhausted.

As soon as Wu Feng led the army to the Nai He Bridge, he met a person who he should have met before but had not met, and now he least wanted to meet - Cui Jue.

"Is the judge trying to stop me?" Wu Feng asked with a calm face.

"You killed Jiang Ziwen?" Cui Jue said with a smile.

"So what?" Cui Jue's smile puzzled Wu Feng.

"It's not good, Jiang Ziwen's life or death has nothing to do with me. I'm here just to ask a question. Cui Jue said.

Although it was not clear why Cui Jue, the four major judges, as a subordinate of the Ten Palaces Yama, said such a thing, Wu Feng did not feel the hostility of the other party, so he let down his guard.

"Sir, please. Wu Feng's tone was much more polite, regardless of his position, what the four judges had done over the centuries was still convincing.

"I first had to make sure I didn't need to ask. Cui Jue said.

"Sir, don't sell it, I'm in a hurry. Wu Feng was slightly displeased.

"Not to mention anything else, you were only slightly stronger than Jiang Ziwen in your heyday, not to mention that now you are physically and mentally exhausted, what's the use of you returning to the Hades Palace?" Cui Jue was puzzled.

"It's useless to go back and it's not going back. Wu Feng replied firmly.

"I can tell you now, you don't have to go back, just breathe here, I will protect the Dharma for you. Cui Jue paused and continued: "The Emperor of the Underworld will be defeated this time, and if you go back, you will be sent to death." ”

"I said these are two different things. Wu Feng waved his hand to signal the army to move forward.

"I can help you, no, I can help you. ”

"Within the Three Realms, only I can help you. ”