Where there is a word, there must be a response, Da Luo cannot come out of his mouth, every word and deed can affect the future direction.

Say cut your ancestral dragon, cut your ancestral dragon!

Dissatisfied, holding back, there is a kind of jumping out of the long river of time, let's compete.

Bullying means that you are not in place, the Flood Desolation Multiverse does not have your position, authority, avenue, bullying you has no right to speak.

In the dark, the color of blood appeared dark yellow, which was extremely intense.

Ancestral Dragon, such a great supernatural person, Taiyi and Da Luo have the same evidence, they are one and ten thousand, and the deity is influenced, and the projection of the ten thousand worlds has also been affected.

Luo Feng stepped into the Qinghua Changle Underworld, once reborn, twice matured, and soon came to the gate of the underworld.

The scenery in front of him surprised Luo Feng that the originally quiet and peaceful Daomen Underworld Blessed Land actually raised a sword.

A Netherworld Sect Master is wearing a crown on his head, dressed in a xia robe, a wonderful true body, and a purple gold Ruixiang, sitting upright on the nine-colored lotus throne, and under him there are nine green lions spitting flames and hugging the throne. Surrounded by nine-colored divine light, radiating thousands of rays of light. Many immortals, wrestlers, King Kong, god kings, golden boys, and jade maidens were beside him. There are also holding water bowls, poplar branches, feet on lotus flowers, and round light shining and so on.

Ten thousand ghosts of the underworld worship lotus flowers, lotus flowers rain down nectar, and a large array of underworld is built from top to bottom.

On the other side, the momentum is huge, there are more than a million soldiers and horses, and above the gloomy forest, scarlet flowers on the other side are blooming in rows!

"Do you say you have no clothes? with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son! ”

"Do you say you have no clothes? With the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son! ”

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Ancient and vast songs, spread in the underworld, there is a kind of vigorous power born.

In an instant, millions of ghost soldiers seemed to turn into one, thousands of golden gods would sit in the node, and there would be more than a dozen famous gods in history who were in charge of one side. There is a trace of purple gas in the center of the barracks, and it is born from the cultivation of gongshen.

The Purple Ghost God, which can be called the mainstay of the Dragon Court, also came, and the Xianxiong Dragon Court made a bloody capital this time, and it was necessary to shake the foundation and exterminate the Qinghua Changle Underworld.

Luo Feng subconsciously took a few steps back, and his figure gradually dissipated.

The battle between Daomen and Longting in the underworld is as dangerous as it is to hear it, and it is destined to be even more dangerous if you participate in it.

l Luo Feng touched his beard and pondered, should he take a step back and let them have a good time, as if he didn't exist.

Qinghua Changle Underworld, although it is its own ally, but it should be sold.

There is a saying that is well said, an unbreakable alliance. If I don't sell my teammates, am I still human?!

Changle Hades Mansion is gone, isn't there still the Netherworld Mansion, and Tubo Taishan?!

Daomen is always an outsider, and Heaven is a warm home.

The way of reincarnation, as long as you think, there must always be.

Take a deep breath, slowly exit the battlefield, slip away, slip away.

At this moment, Luo Feng was not retreating alone, as if he had been possessed by countless strategic retreating mentors throughout the ages.

Collapse and sell, never go out of style.

At this moment, the Netherworld Sect Master Saving Suffering Tianzun, who was sitting on the lotus green lion, smiled.

Do you know why the magic is one foot high and the road is one foot high?! Because the devil can never play the way.

The devil plays with intrigue and trickery at most, and the righteous way is to use yang schemes to make you willing to die, and in the end you have to thank them back.

As soon as the lotus flower turned, a large array was stunned, showing thousands of mysteries of change, and countless souls of body beings and spiritual light stepped out.

There are many strong people in the world, but there are more geniuses and demons in the underworld.

You can't be a hero in the world, but there is no limit to longevity in the underworld, they are ghosts.

The Changle Underworld is not as big as the Daxiong Longting family's great cause, and it can take out a purple edict, a dozen green edicts, and hundreds of golden edicts and ghosts and gods at once, but the rotten ship still has three catties of iron, and the accumulation of generations has some family background.

Countless people have emerged, the golden qi is pressing, the trace of green qi surrounds the sky, and there is even a trace of purple qi that is out of the climate.

The army of the Xianxiong Dragon Court began to stagnate, and the reinforcements in front of them were beyond the scope of their plans, and the boss did not give an order.

At the same time, Luo Feng also stagnated.

Because in the corner of the lotus, there are more than a dozen people who form a group to defend against foreign enemies.

They are dressed in the same clothes, practice the same exercises, and their bodies are surrounded by a trace of literary energy, shining with golden light, and the leaders even have a trace of green qi to protect their bodies.

In addition, they have one thing in common, they come from the Yin-Yang Academy founded by Luo Feng.

In other words, they are Luo Feng's disciples and grandchildren, and with their powerful aura, they can completely occupy a place on the True Spirit Karma Bitmap.

Compared with the Taoist sect where the face and heart do not match, the disciples and grandchildren left behind in the second life are the real team, their own family.

The Netherworld Sect Master Saving Suffering Tianzun recited a word of mercy, and then turned to look at the void, as if asking, are you saving or not.

Luo Feng's eyes gradually deepened, the enemy was too dangerous, in order to save his life, he could slip away in advance to ensure his own safety.

But if you encounter a situation where you can't avoid it, there is another option.

"Wouldn't it be safer to destroy you all, and no one would know that I was here?"

Luo Feng muttered

The light in his hand flashed, and an axe handle appeared in his hand, and the figure of a middle-aged man appeared in the underworld.

The Immortal Male Dragon Court was quiet, and the eyes of the purple ghost god led by him shrank, and a headless axe handle actually brought him a sense of crisis, incredible!

"That man, the Daxiong Dragon Court is doing things, don't make trouble, retreat quickly." The Purple Ghost God snorted coldly

The big man with the handle of the axe, his expression changed, and he suddenly nodded: "It turned out to be the Daxiong Dragon Court, I think that a million soldiers are enough to sweep the underworld, a big danger, a big force." ”

"It's good to know the danger." The purple ghost god softened, unwilling to have more rights and wrongs, and asked people to get out of the way for the big man to walk over.

"yes, it's too dangerous."

"I still nip the danger in the bud, after all, it is safe"

The big man shook his head, picked up the axe and slashed forward at will, and suddenly the yin qi transformed, chaos opened up, and yin and yang were born, like a great sun appeared in the underworld.

Originally, it didn't take much strength to go down with an axe, at most it would disrupt the military formation, and most of the power would be blocked by the dragon qi.

But I don't know why, but at this time, the dragon is fighting in the wild, and its blood is yellow.

An axe cut off the dragon qi pillar, and millions of ghosts will be wiped out, and an axe will open the sky again.

Jin Yi and Qing Yi died together, only the purple ghosts and gods kept a thought before they died.

"Where did this come from, it's not because of a brain disease."

Everything is going so smoothly, now only Luo Feng and Tai Er Immortal are thoughtful, this dragon qi is too timely.

Just like the one in the TV series, a third-rate bloody plot.

"There is much help for the righteous, but little help for the unjust." Luo Feng sighed lightly, and stepped forward to worship the Netherworld Sect Master, Taiyi saved the suffering Tianzun.

Get back a group of disciples and grandchildren from him, hang the true spirit on the true spirit karma map, and send the yin soul back to the major academies to sit down.

Just like the sleeping gods and ghosts in the underworld of the Qingshan Xinghan Sect, wait for the opportunity.

Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, and after grasping the law, it is much more convenient to act.

Every Luo Feng strives to leave the chess pieces behind, hidden in the depths of the empire.

Year after year, time flies......

Suddenly, one day, a complaint came from the hall of Taiyi Salvation Tianzun: "Three and three, do you know how I have spent all these years?!" ”