Bai Tang smiled: "That's not it, I saw you when you and another little boy came to the underworld with your family to have a banquet that day." It's a pity ......"

He didn't say the latter words, but the meaning on his face was very obvious, but it was a pity that the sky was thundering, and there were gods who went to the lower realm privately, and they did not restrain their divine power.

Bai Tang smiled, handed Tu Ling over, and said, "You want this?" Then here you go. ”

The breezy cyan robe was blown and full by the wind brought by the Yin Air Flow, he looked at the man indifferently, and took the slaughter spirit fearlessly, no matter what conspiracy the person in front of him hid, it didn't matter, he was not afraid!

Qingfeng turned around and was about to take off, he couldn't wait for a moment, and the thunder chasing in the sky wouldn't wait long.

But the figure seemed to be locked in this time and space by viscous air, and a man's crisp laughter came from behind him, "This is leaving?" But no! You almost pulled out his heart! At the end, his voice suddenly became cold, like a demon from hell, "Save something!" God! Bright! ”

Like a ghost floating in the air, he reached the half-grown boy who was imprisoned in the blink of an eye, and his five fingers buckled firmly and accurately on the young man's shoulder, instantly condensing the sharp yin blade that turned into a twist, and climbed down his shoulder at a speed that could not be resisted, and immediately twisted that arm to pieces.

Qingfeng had already revealed his divine power, and his body was sluggish for only a moment, but at this moment, he lost an arm, his left hand was clenched suddenly, and a pure divine light emitted from his body, Bai Tang was immediately shocked out and fell to the ground.

Bai Tang lay on the ground in a large font, lay on the corpse for a second, then got up again, calmly wiped the blood from his mouth, and said, "Oh, the third-level divine light has weakened to this point?" ”

"Underworld official, how dare you?"

Qingfeng's face was hideous for a moment, his arms were quickly reborn, and as soon as he raised his hand, it was a terrifying divine power that led the mountains and the ground, and he headed under the hood of Bai Tangdou.

The sky above his head seemed to be torn apart, and the souls of the people under him were stirred by the divine power.

"Bai Tang! Get out of the way! ”

From a long distance, the young man, whose face was already distorted to the point where he could not see his original appearance, hissed and shouted, and his body staggered closer from the ruins like a meteor.

"My lord, woo, my lord......" There seemed to be the voice of some stupid ghost in the wind

, "I'll collect the corpse for you, woo, I'll give you some pocket money, you can take the civil service exam or something, don't be afraid of ......"

Bai Tang held the mystical law seal containing the supreme truth of heaven and earth in his hand, turned a deaf ear, and only muttered to himself: "Wait a minute, you idiot!" ”

His ten fingers were wrapped with pure black yin qi, the broken hair on his forehead was blown up by the violent wind, revealing a smooth and full forehead, he smiled on his face, and whispered to the breeze that was about to win: "Fool! Haven't found it yet? This is already the Yellow Springs realm of hell, how can you exert your divine power to the limit? You see, a Yin Thunder Talisman can shatter your power. ”

He raised it with one hand, and countless black yin qi swirled upside down into his palm, all of which turned into the power of the rune in his palm, "The ghosts and ghosts are doing their way, and the gods and immortals need to give way!" Yin thunder, split! ”

"Boom~"

"Get out of the way!"

A cold and familiar voice came into the eardrums, and the thing that was forced to fall into a deep sleep actually struggled to wake up, Bai Tang frowned, and watched the power of the white cloud-like god above his head smash down, and the black thunder as thick as an adult's body collided with the white clouds, and the person who was shrouded in the two forces was as small as dust, and it seemed that he could be crushed in the next second.

At this moment, a black chain dragon shot from a distance, quickly coiled up, like the densest grinding disc to block the young man under him, the man in black suddenly came, buckled Bai Tang's shoulder, and the surging spiritual power poured into Bai Tang's body, but he didn't want Bai Tang to push him with his backhand, and with force in his hand, he immediately pushed him out of the battle circle, and the cold voice came into the eardrum, saying: "Stand on one side!" ”

The two forces above his head were glued, and the huge spiritual pressure pressed him so that he couldn't lift his head, and the whole person fell to one knee violently, and the ground immediately cracked with a spider web as the center of him.

"Cough~" Bai Tang covered his lips with his hand and coughed up a mouthful of blood, but he didn't seem to care, he only looked up at the sky and muttered, "It's not enough." ”

After Mo Yu was pushed out by him, he was still a little stunned, and his pure black eyes reflected the terrifying confrontation of yin and yang power that was pouring down like mountains and rivers, as well as the insignificant human being in the center of power.

The man had a grinding disc made of black chains hanging from his head, and he was half-kneeling on the field, unable to see clearly, and could only hear the voice that was still underbeaten, and said, "Wu Nawa."

Baby, that's all you have to do, tsk, if you don't move the real thing, I won't let you go! Well, let me guess, what do you want to do with such a thing? Save? Hehe, I don't know if that person can get up or not."

The chains above his head let out an overwhelming wail, and the big millstone-like body was blasted into countless fragments by an invisible force, Bai Tang was also hit by that, and the wall of yin qi that was condensed in a hurry was broken at once, and Bai Tang retreated while summoning the free yin qi in front of him to condense into a wall of yin qi, which was shattered five or six times, and the aftermath was stopped.

Bai Tang gasped, his forehead was covered with fine and dense cold sweat, and he muttered, "I almost got rid of it...... Well, it's time to do it......"

As he spoke, he saw that the young man who was entangled by countless ghosts and ghosts was impatient, and he had some scruples about making a move, but at this moment he was as angry as a beast that had been touched in the sore spot, he clutched the slaughter spirit in his hand, as if grasping the last bit of hope, a pair of eyes that were as indifferent as a lake gathered anger, and with a wave of his hand, a more fierce attack came with the power of destroying the mountains and splitting the sea.

Bai Tang couldn't avoid it, his peach blossom eyes were full of slaughter, and he immediately sacrificed the black soul suppression card in his arms, and sealed his hands, staring straight at the god like a giant beast in the wilderness.

The thunder at the highest point in the sky is already awe-inspiring, all ghosts are hiding, all evil is avoiding, and the evil ghosts and fierce spirits that have been released from the soul suppression card on the field are all screaming and burrowing into the ground, trying in vain to hide in the underworld.

The night seemed to come in advance, and the black that made people unable to breathe enveloped nearly a hundred meters of the god's location, and a huge thunderbolt purple black dragon twisted and cleaved down from the black oppressive sky, and exploded with a bang.

There were also tiny pieces of lightning slashing around, and it was as if the air was going to be pierced.

It is conceivable that they scattered and fled, and those monsters who didn't have time to escape were instantly shattered, and as for human beings, they would inevitably return to the underworld with their flesh and souls.

Such a terrible thunderbolt is the prelude to divine punishment, the punishment of the gods who have made mistakes.

Bai Tang's face was particularly unsightly, and his legs were a little weak, even if it was him, when facing such a thunderbolt, he couldn't help but be frightened, this was instinct, the natural fear of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder of the underworld species.

"Don't do it yet!" He said coldly, and was about to condense the talisman, but suddenly stopped, and the whole person fell softly in the center of the thunder.