Four thick chains appeared out of thin air, and with lightning speed, they rolled towards the horse and his party.

Ma and his entourage only felt a turmoil in their hearts, and they were tied up firmly.

I struggled hard, but I couldn't break free at all, and after being trapped, I couldn't exert all my strength!

The chain of the bull's head and horse face is a special ghost weapon made by the underworld, which is equivalent to the immortal weapon in terms of grade, and the ghosts of the elephant realm and below the elephant realm cannot move once they are tied.

And this soul lock is designed based on that ghost weapon.

Naturally, the power is not comparable to the original.

It can only be said that it is related to the realm of the holder.

Wang Ming, whose spiritual power has reached the peak of the Resurrection Realm, uses the 'Soul Binding Lock' exerted by his spiritual power to completely suppress Ma and his party, who are also at the peak of the Resurrection Realm.

Although Ma and his entourage still have the perception of knowing the normal situation back then, and relying on the perception of knowing the normal situation back then, he can easily defuse Wang Ming's attack, but he is not aware of the normal state after all.

What's more, the ghost art researched by the underworld is specially used to suppress ghosts, and spirits and ghosts naturally belong to it.

"What did you do, why can't I use any strength at all!" Ma and his entourage were extremely frightened.

Unfortunately passed away that year, but fortunately turned into a ghost, which can be regarded as a long-lasting survival in another way.

Later, he met a very strong monk and refined himself into the spirit of this spirit banner.

This master has a very high status and has almost no chance to fight, so Ma and his party have always lived very comfortably.

From time to time, you can also get permission to go out and wander.

Although he has become this inhuman appearance, it can be regarded as fulfilling his ambition of wanting to live forever.

Until he was gifted by his master to this ant who had only cultivated to the early stage of the Resurrection Realm.

He understands that the comfortable days of the past are gone, but since this kid can be favored by his master, he will have some achievements in the future, so he also plans to assist the new master.

never thought that this new master, in the first battle after holding himself, would lose a mess.

This guy can't fully exert the power of this spirit banner at all!

Helplessly, he could only show up in person.

He has always been very proud, although he is only at the peak of the Resurrection Realm now, but he has the memory of knowing the normal realm back then, and he thinks that he is invincible below the knowledge of the usual!

And when the master gave himself to this waste boy, he also wanted to wait for this guy to advance to the realm of knowing normality, and take advantage of that heavenly rhythm to help him return to the realm of knowing normality!

However, how could this kid who had seen through all his attacks still be able to use such a strange spell!

Bound by chains, Ma and his party felt extremely weak, and the more they struggled, the faster they weakened!

The strength of all your body seems to have been drained away by the chains on this body!

No!

Ma and his entourage were very frightened.

From the end of the chain, he felt an aura of terror.

After he fell back then, it was this breath that kept chasing him!

Darkness and despair!

That's the Endless Nether!

The higher the cultivator, the more afraid of death.

The path of cultivation is very wide, because all the laws return to the sect.

The path of practice is narrow because killing and death go with you.

Unless those truly elite monks have sects and family support, nine out of ten monks in the entire Xuanmen are struggling on the path of cultivation.

Divine weapons, exotic flowers and plants, and rare treasures all need to be grabbed.

To snatch is to kill.

It can even be said that you will kill the other monks and cut off their luck to make your own monk go further!

Step by step, one bloody footprint, on each bloody footprint, there is a record of iniquity.

These evil obstacles, when the resurrection realm enters the realm of knowing normality, there will be a heavenly calamity to sanction a wave, and if you can survive it, then you will continue to walk.

And once they die and fall into the underworld, these evil obstacles will be taken out and liquidated one by one, and the Infernal Hell is passed on by word of mouth in the entire Xuanmen.

Therefore, the higher the cultivation, the more dare not die.

If you unfortunately die, you will do everything you can to become a lonely ghost rather than enter the netherworld!

Therefore, as mentioned above, Ma and his party turned into ghosts by chance, and they were really lucky.

Unfortunately, his new master has provoked the wrong people!

To the eyes of others, these four chains seemed to come from an unknown source, but as he weakened, he felt more and more clearly that these chains came from another dimension, from the place that made all the monks fearful!

Netherworld!

Why is this person in front of him able to mobilize the power of the Netherworld!

Why!

"It's a pity, you are a spirit ghost who has become a machine spirit, if it is a machine spirit generated by heaven and earth, I may really have no way to take you today, your luck is too bad. Wang Ming stretched out his left hand, five small black and translucent beads rolled in his hand, and at the neckline, no one poked out his head with saliva, it was so fragrant!

This is the essence of Ma and his party, and he was emptied by the soul lock.

For none of the same ghosts, it is a great supplement.

"Stop! you can't do this!" Zhang Juhe was extremely frightened.

He could see that this machine spirit, which had just been in a bullish rage, was on the verge of collapse at this time!

That adult is terrified many times more terrifying than Wang Ming in front of him!

Although he won his favor, if he destroyed the spirit treasure given by the other party, he didn't dare to imagine how angry that adult would be!

Wang Ming was speechless, his right hand pinched, the chains quickly contracted, and Ma and his party were dragged into the underworld with despair.

It was a pity for Wang Ming that he didn't get the slightest bit of merit, which made him extremely strange, could it be that Heavenly Dao was also corrupt?

He was wrong.

Since Ma and his entourage became a spirit ghost, he can be regarded as having a new life, and the evil obstacle may still be recorded in the underworld, but the Heavenly Dao thinks that he is already a human being.

And soon after he became a spirit ghost, he was refined into a machine spirit, and he was a machine spirit that had no chance to make a move.

In real terms, today should be his first battle.

Therefore, he has almost nothing to do with the outside world in this life, and he has no merit or demerits, so he naturally has no merit power.

Looking at the completely dissipated Ma and his party, Zhang Juhe sat on the ground weakly, it's over, everything is over.

Even if Wang Ming doesn't kill himself, that adult has half a chance of killing him!

And in the depths of Zhang Zhi's eyes, a glimmer of light flashed, stinky boy, it's hopeless to turn over!

"You're finished! You ruined that adult's spiritual treasure! He won't spare you!" Zhang Juhe said hysterically, all this is Wang Ming's fault! Yes, I want to make it clear to that adult, and that adult will definitely understand everything!

"Come on, it's your turn now!" Wang Min didn't think about who that adult was, and he would talk about it later!

"Spirit Seal Five Senses!" Wang Ming said lightly.

Suddenly, Zhang Juhe's eyes were pitch black, he couldn't see, he couldn't touch, he couldn't hear, he couldn't smell, except that his thoughts were still there, he felt that he had been abandoned by the whole world!

Suddenly he urinated on it, tears broke down and cried, he knew he was crying. But he didn't feel himself crying!

"Oh yes, I said I'd let you watch it well, I'm sorry!" Wang Ming pointed from afar: "See!"

The light reappeared in Zhang Juhe's eyes, but other than that, he couldn't feel anything.

It's not much better than a dead man.