"Do you mean the Nether Tree?"

After casually knocking the man in red away, Wu Fang looked at the Lord of Death calmly and said, "Don't worry, she's fine." It's just that she will follow this seat in the future. ”

"Where is she!" the Lord of Death shouted, and the black mist billowing behind him filled the air, forming a spear in the surge, and shooting towards Wu Fang with a sound of breaking through the air.

The black mist where the spear passed was like a rolling river. The man in white and the other five main gods of the underworld did not hesitate at all, and immediately hid in the void to avoid the swirling black mist.

Obviously, these black fogs contain terrifying energy, and even the main gods such as the man in white must be careful to face it.

Boom!

However, the spear condensed from the essence of the black mist was directly shattered by the opponent's fist when it was less than half a meter away from Wu Fang.

With a loud roar, under the terrifying aftermath, the huge Netherworld Mountain was directly split into two halves, and the parts that were split out were as if they had been cut off by an imperial weapon.

However, Wu Fang's position and the mountain behind him were not damaged in the slightest, and they did not seem to be affected by the black mist spear at all.

"Heike, how do I feel that he is stronger than you? If it were you, would you be able to take the master's blow so calmly?"

"He's better than me. is also a median main god, I am afraid that he is already infinitely close to the peak, and it is even possible that he has reached the point of the upper main god. The man in black frowned, his expression extremely serious.

"What?

"Even the superior god?

"There are only eleven people in this master, how can he have the strength of the master!"

......

The words of the man in black immediately hooked the other five main gods, and they all showed strange expressions.

"I've said that you only have one minute to think. Now, the time has come. ”

Suddenly, a voice without the slightest emotion came out of Wu Fang's mouth: "Since you don't want to take the initiative to help this seat, then this seat can only take your heart of the underworld and experience it yourself." ”

The words fell, and Wu Fang's body soared into the air, opposite the Lord of Death. Almost at the same time, a terrifying wave no less than the Lord of Death swept around Wu Fang, and the terrifying aura shattered the dark clouds of the heavenly dome, and the Netherworld Mountain below directly collapsed.

In the huge mountains and forests, tens of thousands of fierce beasts and birds fled in panic, screaming one after another.

"Arrogant!"

The Lord of Death stared at Wu Fang coldly, and as soon as Sen Han's voice filled with strong murderous intent fell, a heavy black mist once again spread with itself as the center.

Unlike before, this time the black mist was also mixed with blood, and it covered a wide range, almost encompassing most of the underworld behind her, and the air rang out from time to time with a terrifying crackling explosion.

A vast purple phantom formed behind the Lord of Death, and she stood between heaven and earth, as if she had lived for an endless time.

"Oh my God! Look at the heavens, this... Here's what's going on!"

In the blink of an eye, most of the underworld seemed to turn into a sea of blood-black, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

At this moment, all the gods on the Underworld Continent unanimously raised their eyes to the sky. When the blood-colored black mist pressed down, the faces of the gods turned pale in an instant, and their bodies inexplicably felt a piercing coldness.

It wasn't really a change in temperature, but a chill from the murderous aura that quickly invaded their bodies and made their hearts palpitate.

"That'...... That's the Lord of Death!"

"Oh my God, who the hell messed with her?"

"Fortunately, this murderous aura is not aimed at us, otherwise the consequences are really unimaginable!"

......

Just when the gods of the underworld were frantically operating the divine power in their bodies, trying their best to resist the invasion of the murderous aura in the blood-colored black mist above, a second extremely large figure appeared in the heavenly dome.

"Boss, it's... It's him!"

"How did he get into trouble with Lord Death? Could it be that it was because he had harvested the Nether Fruit Tree!"

"Then we have obtained the Nether Fruit, will Lord Juggernaut find us again?"

......

As soon as the second huge figure appeared, the gods of the Underworld Continent caused an uproar. Especially the three men who were given the Nether Fruit by Wu Fang, led by the silver-haired youth, were even more apprehensive.

"This world is far bigger than you think, don't think you've reached the end of your cultivation. If you really have such thoughts, I'm afraid you will never be able to get out of it. Wu Fang clasped his hands in front of his chest, looking at the Lord of Death calmly and calmly, his light appearance was not affected by the blood-colored black mist around him in the slightest.

"Hand over Caifu, spare you from dying!" The Lord of Death was in no mood to pay attention to what Wu Fang said, and there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in her voice, only endless coldness and chill.

With that, countless mysterious symbols appeared on the skin of the Lord of Death, and a scythe-shaped magic pattern permeated the center of his forehead and eyebrows. Behind him, a pair of huge blood-red wings sprouted out of thin air.

Rumble!

The Death Master's wings vibrate, and the void gap behind her suddenly burst into blood, and her figure had already come to Wu Fang in an instant.

The next moment, under the gaze of the six main gods, the two hands of the Lord of Death, which were like claws, with blood-red armor, plunged straight into Wu Fang's chest. At the same time, the rushing yellow spring water appeared under his feet, and the biting cold spread instantly, which was terrifying.

Wu Fang was unmoved, in terms of strength alone, this death master was no more than the sixfold true immortal in the perfect world. Even if he doesn't use the power of faith, he has absolute confidence to suppress the other party.

In fact, it was true, seeing that the hands of the Lord of Death were about to touch Wu Fang, I saw Wu Fang clench his fist, and four intertwined five-clawed golden dragon phantoms appeared around the fist.

With the dragon's groan, Wu Fang clenched his fists and simply and brutally met the claws of the Lord of Death.

Bang!

There was an earth-shattering bang, fists and claws intersecting.

Where they collided, the void shattered.

The terrifying aftermath of the waves dispersed, and the six main gods who were closest to each other bore the brunt, and before they could react, the blood in their chests surged, and the blood in their mouths spurted out violently. As for Lin Lei, because of Wu Fang's protection, there was no damage in the slightest.

"He actually blocked the Juggernaut's melee attack!"

"Could it be that he is really also the master! Otherwise, how can he accept the attack of the master? But he is hiding too deeply, which master has not survived for tens of millions of years!"

"No... Not only did he stop it, but he also shook off the Juggernaut!"

......

After the six main gods of the underworld stabilized their figures, they were stunned for a moment, and after reacting, their eyes that looked at Wu Fang again were instantly filled with fear.