Opening eight

When Wu Feng borrowed the phaseless bone from the Emperor of the Underworld, he only had the bone of his right arm, and now the phaseless bone has awakened and has covered the whole body, which is a qualitative leap, not only the strength of the physical body has been strengthened, the basic values of strength, speed and defense have been improved, and more importantly, the ability to control and use the Nether Flame has also been gained.

The flame is invisible, with the blessing of the phase bone, Wu Feng can give the Netherworld Flame various shapes, and can condense it into an entity, swords, guns, swords, halberds, armor, etc.

Jiang Ziwen knotted the sword trick with his left hand, resisted the sword with the power of the wind, and at the same time swung the sword with his right hand to lead the thunder, several thunderbolts rose together, and he asked Wu Feng how to take this move.

Now that the phaseless bone has just awakened, Wu Feng wants to try to see if there is a limit to the awakened phaseless bone, and where is the limit. Wu Feng thought for a while and said, "I'll show you something fun." ”

A bone spur suddenly appeared at the joint of Wu Feng's right wrist, which was used like a knife to resist Jiang Ziwen's flying sword. In his left hand, he condensed the Nether Flame and turned into a shield wall, blocking the power of thunder in front of him.

Seeing that the offensive was blocked, Jiang Ziwen continued to attack Wu Feng with his sword while sweeping into the distance. At this time, the Wuyue guards were about to break through the encirclement of the Netherworld army, and the elite of the underworld really lived up to their reputation.

Wu Feng didn't expect that Jiang Ziwen had always wanted to escape, looking at the Wuyue guards who were about to break through the encirclement, Wu Feng said in a deep voice: "How can it be so easy for you to escape?"

The Wuyue Guards were well-trained regular troops, and the sheer number of Netherworld was more like a group of minions than a group. Since quantity suppression is useless, what about turning to quality suppression?

Suddenly, the guards of the Five Mountains noticed that a considerable part of the flames on the Netherworld's body began to burn violently, and they couldn't help but be vigilant and began to keep their distance from these Netherworlds. It was only after the distance narrowed that they could see that these nethers were sucking the flames from the surrounding nethers.

A moment later, the violently burning Netherworld in the battle circle began to gain the upper hand in the battle, and the Wuyue guards, who were already about to break through the encirclement, were beaten back.

Jiang Ziwen's face became gloomy, he was now starting to be afraid, the killing moves he was proud of couldn't hurt Wu Feng, obviously he could still suppress the other party before, and after the Immortal Emperor made a move, the occupation began to reverse.

Yes, the Emperor of the Underworld made a move, he must live now, the plan is not perfect, the Emperor of the Underworld is too powerful, once he makes a move, he is about to be killed by the means of the Emperor of the Underworld before he sees the Emperor of the Underworld. This message has to be sent. Jiang Ziwen thought so comfortingly. He firmly believed that he had lost to the Emperor of the Underworld, not Wu Feng.

It doesn't matter whether the Hades Emperor is strong or not now, at least even if Jiang Ziwen is alive to bring this information out, it can't change the ending. Because the Heavenly Emperor's plan has already begun to be implemented, it has already begun to be implemented at the moment when the Immortal Emperor makes a move.

In the Hades Temple, the Hades Emperor could see everything at a glance, and now for some reason, a lot of thick fog has risen in the underworld, which is unprecedented in 10,000 years.

Liu Shuang frowned slightly.

In the world, it is the spring of the fourth year.

There is a way to be blessed and unparalleled, and the plague of locusts and plagues go hand in hand, and the lives are devastated.

In just half a month, the cattle herding boy Zhu Chongba's family had a series of accidents - his father, his eldest brother, and his mother died one after another. Zhu Chongba and his second brother were very sad because they were very poor and could not afford to buy a coffin, not to mention that they did not even have a cemetery. Fortunately, people are kind, and their neighbor Liu Jizu gave them a cemetery. The two brothers found a few pieces of torn clothes to wrap the body and buried their parents on the land of the Liu family.

The eldest brother was deceased, and Zhu Chongba and the second brother were unable to raise their sister-in-law and nephew, so they were forced to live and had no choice but to separate and escape.

......

Jiang Ziwen wanted to escape, but he was not sure that he would be able to escape. He was not Wu Feng's opponent, and the Wuyue guards were gradually suppressed by the Netherworld Army, but at this time, he began to calm down, because he vaguely saw a faint mist rising.

"Stop it! The Emperor of the Underworld is gone, this is the will of heaven!" Jiang Ziwen put away his sword and looked at Wu Feng.

Wu Feng also sensed these fogs, and subconsciously released his breath to perceive this fog, only to find that these dense fogs actually weakened his own perception, and also had a considerable ability to suppress the Nether Flames.

"What is this?" Wu Feng asked.

"This is providence!" Jiang Ziwen looked at the gradually rising fog and felt even more fearless.

Wu Feng was very displeased: "How many times have you said it, this is the underworld, how can you say that it is providential?"

"Why bother to speak so fast? The Emperor of Heaven has already made arrangements, the Emperor of the Underworld will die this time, how can you deal with yourself?" Jiang Ziwen said mockingly.

Although Wu Feng guessed that there was the shadow of the Heavenly Emperor behind this, he didn't expect the situation to develop so quickly, this dense fog had a suppressive effect on all the breaths of the underworld, although it would not be fatal, but it still had a considerable impact. The Hades side didn't know what the situation was, and although they didn't feel the battle, they thought that this battle was inevitable. Wu Feng felt uneasy in his heart, and now he had to return to the Hades Temple as soon as possible, so he decided to kill Jiang Ziwen.

"In that case, then you should die. ”

All the nether flames burning on Wu Feng's body were absorbed into his body, and then the color of his dark golden bones became deeper and deeper, and a layer of blue-green spots faintly appeared, and then all turned into blue-green. Then his form vanished, and the speed was staggering.

"Wind and Thunder Hell!" Jiang Ziwen didn't dare to slack off, and sacrificed his own means to save his life.

The Emperor of Heaven canonized Jiang Ziwen as the Emperor of the Eastern Jade Treasure Emperor and ruled the Wind and Thunder Hell. For hundreds of years, Jiang Ziwen has already refined this hell into his own enchantment, his own exclusive space, during which countless evil ghosts imprisoned have been bombarded and killed by him, within the enchantment, he is the sky. However, now he had to give up this small space, because the dense fog had gradually spread to the Xuanyuan Palace. This dense fog was a means laid by the Emperor of Heaven himself hundreds of years ago, and it had a suppressive effect on all the breaths in the underworld, including Jiang Ziwen and the other ten halls of Yama. In other words, now, Jiang Ziwen's strength is gradually weakening, and his control over the Wind Thunder Hell is long gone.

Hundreds of years ago, the Emperor of Heaven planned to use the growth of the Ten Halls of Yama to influence the Emperor's control of the underworld, so as to weaken the role of the Emperor of the Underworld. When one day, the Emperor of the Underworld will inevitably attack with this, and at that time, the ten halls of Yama will join forces, plus the various means deployed by the Emperor of Heaven, they will definitely be able to remove the Emperor of the Underworld, and then unify the underworld.

Hundreds of years have passed, but what everyone is waiting for is not the Emperor of the Underworld, but a junior. But not long ago, the Emperor of the Underworld finally made a move, but once he made a move, he was not powerful, pointing directly at Jiang Ziwen's Xuanyuan Palace, but Jiang Ziwen is still alive, at least for now. According to the judgment of the Heavenly Emperor, the strength of the Immortal Emperor must have been greatly reduced now, and now is a good time.

Everything was in the plan, Jiang Ziwen thought like this, although there were some discrepancies, they generally did not deviate from the track, and everything would be fine after their ten halls of Yama joined forces to defeat the Emperor of the Underworld. Now the closest Bao Zheng and Bi Yuanbin will inevitably join him, kill Wu Feng with the strength of the three of them, and then enter the Hades Temple together, and directly take the Hades Emperor.

But Jiang Ziwen couldn't have imagined that he had actually been abandoned, and the other nine Yamas were rushing to the Hades Temple, and they had no time to take care of Jiang Ziwen. This thick fog has a suppressive effect on everything in the underworld, and in the plan, it is undoubtedly worse for the already weak Hades Emperor, but it is no exception for the Ten Palaces Yama, and it will also weaken the strength, so the Heavenly Emperor gave the strongest Wheel King Xue Li several magic weapons, one of which can dispel this dense fog. Wait for the ten halls of Yama to converge, and then use this magic weapon. This plan is basically foolproof, except for Jiang Ziwen's Xuanming Palace, it can be said to be foolproof.

As for Wu Feng, who was unplanned, the Heavenly Emperor didn't care, as long as the Immortal Emperor died, what could a mere Wu Feng do?

Jiang Ziwen began to become weak, and Wu Feng also began to become weak.

Inside the Hades Temple, Liu Shuang also became weak.

In the thick fog, Xue Li, who had several magic weapons in his body, felt extremely powerful. He is the King of the Wheel, the head of the Ten Yamas.