Chapter 1837: Death

Whew!

Under the black oppressive sky, the dark and cold wind seems to be boundless, born out of nothingness, cleansing everything in the world.

The cold wind howled, like a terrible ghost crying, even a half-saint venerable who had achieved cultivation could resist the cold wind that eroded his flesh and blood, but he could not completely isolate the ghost howl that disturbed people's hearts.

This is the Netherworld, the forbidden land of living beings, the paradise of yin spirits, and only Yin spirits and ghosts can survive here.

Otherwise, even if you cultivate the ghost path exercises, it will be difficult to gain a foothold here.

But things in the world always have two sides, the so-called anode is yin, and the yin is yang.

Although the Netherworld is a Jedi for living beings, there are always a few special places that contain suitable spaces for living beings.

Unfortunately, although there are only six places here, everything changed five years ago, after a sudden birth of a Ghost Sage.

In a short period of time, the five holy places were destroyed, and the remaining creatures had to risk the heavens and the earth to move, and finally all converged in one place.

Feeling the malice that was everywhere in heaven and earth, Wu Ming closed his eyes and thought for a while, and his body flickered, and then disappeared in place, and the huge portal also quietly disappeared.

When Wu Ming reappeared, he was already standing in a place that emitted a strong fishy smell, as if it were like hell.

As far as the eye can see, there are ruins and broken walls everywhere, all kinds of flesh and blood corpses, but none of the yin spirits and ghosts are missing, as if they are a Jedi, and the silence is chilling.

"It's hidden deep enough, but it saves me a lot of hands and feet, and I can arrest it again!"

Wu Ming's eyebrows and pupils opened slightly, and the brilliance in the depths of his pupils flickered, and when he lowered his head to look, an unusually large, like a jellyfish, covered a terrifying black shadow covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Come out, from now on, this is ours!"

Wu Ming's body leaned back slightly, sat down calmly, and the bronze divine seat under him appeared silently.

Airplanes!

Before the words fell, the black light filled the air, as if a hole had opened a portal to an exotic land, and out of it came a boundless figure, making the heaven and earth a little more slaughtered out of thin air.

These are the souls of hundreds of millions of soldiers from Kunlun Mountain!

Roar!

Almost at the same time, the terrifying yin spirit that occupied the area sensed that something was wrong, and in the midst of the shaking of the mountains, a huge head that covered the sky and the sun and was enough to cover the sky and the sun came out from between the mountains.

The skull was like a dark cloud, hideously twisted, and its eyes shimmered with a terrifying blood-colored brilliance, opening its bloody mouth and devouring the billions of figures.

"Grace, so many wonderful ghosts, worthy of this holy ......"

This Holy Realm Yin Spirit is not without spiritual intelligence, but extremely high spiritual intelligence, almost in an instant, he felt the pure Yin Spirit Qi from the military soul, and judged that as long as he devoured the military soul, he could make his own holy path go further and get great benefits.

It's a pity that under the cover of the bronze divine seat, Wu Ming's existence was not noticed at all.

In fact, when he reached Wu Ming's current realm, even if he stood in front of the Holy Realm Yin Spirit, he would not be able to detect it in the slightest, even if he was now targeted by the will of the Netherworld, his strength was greatly restricted.

"Gale ......"

But when hundreds of millions of military souls came out together, shouting for battle, and the wind and clouds changed color, this Holy Realm Yin Spirit sensed that something was wrong.

Whew!

As if it really appeared as promised, the killing aura swept out like a hurricane, making the radius of thousands of miles cold, even the Yin Spirit of the Holy Realm was also blown by this hurricane, and he couldn't help but shiver.

"Bold!"

The Yin Spirit of the Holy Realm was furious, and roared violently, and he was about to take advantage of the fact that the hundreds of millions of military souls had not yet formed a formation and their momentum had reached the extreme.

It's not brainless, even if the power of hundreds of millions of military souls is not weak, but in the eyes of such beings, it is not an invincible opponent.

As long as you can seize the opportunity and eat it, this is a peerless meal!

It's a pity that it chose the wrong opponent after all!

"Humph!"

Wu Ming snorted lightly, but in the ears of the Holy Realm Yin Spirit, it was like a thunderbolt, causing the soul body to tremble suddenly.

But before he could figure out what was going on, he felt that his whole body was sinking, and the heavens and the earth were dark, as if the entire heaven and earth of the Netherworld had collapsed, squeezing it from all directions.

"Which Taoist friend is ...... with this saint?"

While the Holy Realm Yin Spirit wanted to dodge, it roared, trying to spy on Wu Ming's details, but before it could get rid of the heavy pressure on its body, it was like being hit hard.

Rumble!

Looking at it from afar, I saw a black cloud with a radius of 100 miles, which was slapped by a giant hand that covered the sky, and the whole thing exploded.

But these scattered black clouds did not dissipate directly, but let out bursts of terrifying roars, shooting in all directions, and the speed was even faster to the extreme.

"Kill!"

Hundreds of millions of army souls roared in unison, like a torrent of Yin soldiers, scattered, draining the water in a radius of thousands of miles, and formed battle arrays to surround and strangle those scattered black clouds.

If it were against such an existence alone, the soul of the hundreds of millions of troops would not be weak, or even stronger, but it would inevitably be damaged.

Therefore, Wu Mingcai directly shot and dispersed most of the power of the Holy Realm Yin Spirit.

These hundreds of millions of military souls are an important basis for whether he can accomplish the goal of this trip, and he cannot lose them at will.

"Roaring ......"

The Yin Spirit of the Holy Realm was hit hard, it was a broken heart, and the soul was in danger, and he never thought that with the strength of his Holy Realm, he would be seriously injured by someone with one move.

The most desperate thing is that the other party has not yet appeared, and there is nothing more frightening than the unknown!

"Which fellow Daoist...... My lord, be merciful to your subordinates, and Ura Gagar is willing to bow down and never ......"

As soon as he thought of this, this Holy Realm Yin Spirit didn't care about any dignity, and released his divine thoughts to convey his intentions, hoping to get a chance to breathe.

It's a pity, in Wu Ming's eyes, this Saint Realm Yin Spirit is already a perfect tonic pill for hundreds of millions of battle souls, where will it spare his life?

What's more, the entire Netherworld, whether it is a ghost or a remnant of flesh and blood, in Wu Ming's eyes, is a dead thing, and he will not let go of any of them.

Although exterminating a domain creature would harm the heavens and peace, it would be a rebellion against the way of heaven, even a ruthless race like the Mayfly Domain would not do it.

At most, it is to leave a part of the living beings behind, let them survive, and finally die out in slavery, so that they can safely devour the realm without suffering too much counterattack.

But Wu Ming's trip is to occupy the Netherworld and directly dominate this world, but he doesn't care if he is back-edgling or not!

"Damn, if you dare to ignore the Holy Dao Covenant, other Daoists will not let it go......"

The Holy Realm Yin Spirit did not receive a response, it was already completely desperate, and it was surrounded by hundreds of millions of military souls, and even if it wanted to, it could not escape.

"Hmph, if you want to blow up the Holy Soul, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Wu Ming was cold, the light flashed in the vertical pupils of his eyebrows, and an invisible force diffused out, instantly sweeping thousands of miles around.

"Ah......h

The Yin Spirit of the Holy Realm was like a thunderbolt, screaming and wailing, and was soon eaten up by hundreds of millions of military souls.

However, under Wu Ming's command, only one-third of the military souls shared the Holy Dao Yin Spirit, even if the rest of the military souls instinctively felt that devouring the Holy Dao Yin Spirit could bring great benefits.

Orders are forbidden, military orders are like mountains, this is the instinct of the military soul!

Thundered!

Wu Ming stretched out his palm, and cast the Danshan Peerless Monument, the ground was undulating, as if the sky was falling apart, and a terrifying tsunami roared out.

In a short time, a large city covering an area of thousands of miles and being simple to the extreme, appeared.

Whew!

This is not over, as Wu Ming swayed at will, hundreds of millions of streamers roared out, falling on the corners of it, and there were countless arrays of flags.

Of course, so many large array utensils were not refined by him, but gathered all the temples and all the formation masters of the human race, and refined them day and night without affecting the development of the human race.

Rumble!

When all the array flags fell in it, a radius of thousands of miles suddenly shook, as if an invisible light curtain had risen on it, and the stars on it seemed to reflect each other with Zhou Tianxingdou, and it seemed to be connected with the thousands of war spirits silently stationed here.

"Hoo ......"

After doing this, Wu Ming let out a long breath of turbidity, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and bowed his head slightly.

Although it is only a semi-finished product, and it needs the help of other large arrays, but with these, it is enough to support the next action.

At the very least, it can also allow the battle spirits who are divided here to resist the attack of the holy realm yin souls, so that they will not be besieged and killed here like those flesh and blood creatures who were originally here.

Moreover, this array is not just as simple as protecting this place, but can help the cultivation of the battle soul.

The Netherworld is the most suitable realm for the survival of Yin Spirit Ghost Creatures in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds, and although the War Spirit is no longer a simple Yin Spirit Ghost Thing, it can also be cultivated with the rich Yin Qi here.

Coupled with the Saint Realm Yin Spirit that shared the food, it was enough to make the strength of these battle souls skyrocket in a short period of time.

Of course, this is only the simplest function of this large array, but the greater role is to help Wu Ming control the entire Netherworld at the minimum cost after the next action.

After leaving the order, Wu Ming didn't stay any longer, he and the battle spirit were already in touch with each other, even if there was any trouble, he could know in time.

Now he is not an ant who was almost wiped out by the will of the Netherworld in order to break through the Grandmaster Yin God Realm, but a powerful person who has enough power to change the heavens and the earth!

There are such a Bronze Divine Throne as a Sacred Dao treasure with extremely heavy Yin Qi and Death Qi, which is enough to easily cover Wu Ming's Qi without being detected by the will of the Netherworld.

Although he is not afraid of the will of a domain now, the next action is not simple, and the later it is exposed, the better.

So, Wu Ming walked forward quickly, barely stopping for a moment, and soon arrived at the second place, just like before, although there was an additional Saint Realm Yin Spirit here, it didn't take much effort.

In two places in succession, Wu Ming assigned a third of the battle soul, supplemented by the protection of the large array, before leaving with confidence and going to the fourth place.

When the file arrived at the destination, Wu Ming, who had no battle soul arch guard by his side, felt the familiar aura of the war soul from a distance.

When I got closer, I could clearly see that occupying a radius of thousands of miles, the top of the highest mountain, in the midst of thousands of battle soul arch guards, a thin figure holding a bronze sword was looking up, and a new light appeared in his eyes!