White Tiger and Chaos stepped forward to fight with the remaining less than ten cultivators from the Western Continent, a black light flashed on Hei Yao's head, and a pair of black nunchucks appeared in his hands.

"Old thing, back then, you tricked me into coming to the Western Continent, saying that you would help me get back the lost world in the East. But you sealed me in the eighteenth layer of hell, and today, let's make a break. ”

"Alas!" the old Pope sighed and said, "I have said it many times, I don't know who deceived you to the Western Continent, I only know that you killed innocents indiscriminately in my Western Continent, and you killed people. I thought that sealing you in the eighteenth layer of hell would dilute your resentment, but in that case, let's make a decision. ”

The two had had countless conversations, and every time Hei Yao questioned the old Pope, he would hear such a set of words.

At this point, Hei Yao was furious, and staged a life-and-death chase battle with the old Pope on the eighteenth layer of hell.

The old pope hooked his fingers, the sky shattered, and a stone tablet one foot high fell from the sky.

On the stele are three big characters written in blood red: Demon Suppression Stone!

Hei Yao's eyes flashed with anger and said, "You guys from the Western Continent are really robbers! You even stole the Demon Suppression Stone on my East Road! Fuck!"

The old pope shook his head and said, "That's wrong, the old man was once a close friend of the Northern Realm Holy Lord of the East, and this Demon Suppression Stone was given to me by him before he fell, so that I can use it specifically to deal with you, a stubborn big devil!"

Hei Yao was listening to it, and the old Pope suddenly attacked, controlling the Demon Suppression Stone to smash Hei Yao into the ground.

"Fuck! people who have been dead for tens of thousands of years can be remembered, but don't insult our strong men on the East Road. Hei Yao crawled out of the pit in embarrassment, spat to the side, and got up and rushed towards the old Pope.

The Demon Suppression Stone collided with the nunchucks, and a powerful aura suddenly erupted, and the warring Western Continent cultivators and Chaos and the others consciously withdrew far away.

Hei Yao and the old Pope fought and the sky collapsed, and a radius of a hundred miles was quickly destroyed by them, but although the eighteenth layer of hell did not have aura, the ability to recover was very fast.

In less than half a minute, the place they destroyed was quickly restored to its original state.

The fight outside was fierce, Long Jiuyao was not idle in the dantian realm, and after killing those cultivators from the Western Continent, he sacrificed the Taiji God and Demon Diagram to quickly absorb the aura in the Shanhe Society Diagram.

Now the mountains and rivers are no longer important to him, and the key is to make a breakthrough!

I thought that god-level cultivators were already invincible in the world, but it wasn't until I broke through the god-level that I discovered what it meant to have people outside the world, and there was a sky outside the sky.

If you come to the Western Continent and enter the eighteenth layer of hell, a god-level cultivator is like a god-level cultivator who doesn't want any money!

Rushing and Ba Bo Running hid in the spring water, looking at Long Jiuyao who was sitting in the air and breaking through, trembling.

"Big brother, he broke through again, what should I do?"

"Shut up! behave well in the future, let's just wait and hug our thighs!"

Long Jiuyao is also interesting enough, the last time he borrowed the Shanhe Society map to break through, he also knew that he had left a spring for the two of them.

Half an hour later, the aura in the map of the mountains and rivers gradually withered.

Long Jiuyao slowly opened his eyes, and two flying swords shot out of his eyes, slashing through the sky and flying in a circle in the sky, and then returned to Long Jiuyao's eyes.

"Congratulations big brother! Cultivate to the next level! The flying sword shot in his eyes is so handsome!"

The two big fat-headed fish, hiding in the spring water, no! At this time, the spring water had turned into a stinky ditch, and said to Long Jiuyao with a compliment.

"Well, when I have time, I will teach you. Long Jiuyao glanced at them, took out a magic pen and flew out of the mountains and rivers society map.

Inside the eighteen layers of hell, the battle continues.

There are less than ten cultivators left in the Western Continent, and here in the East, in addition to Hei Yao, who has been beaten by the old Pope, there are Chaos, White Tigers, and the little spies in the West, Heavenly Thunder Tiger Meow!

It's not that Hei Yao can't beat the old Pope, it's just that the Demon Suppression Stone in the old Pope's hand is too domineering! Thinking about being beaten by a Westerner with an oriental magic weapon, Hei Yao's lungs are about to explode, but there is nothing to be done.

"Hey, you are the divine beast of my Western Continent, why do you want to stand by the side of Dongfang Zai?" the first believer under the Dou God looked at Mimi and couldn't help but ask.

If there was no Mimi, the cultivators of the Western Continent would definitely be able to beat Chaos and the White Tiger, but with Mimi here, the two sides actually had a draw!

"My master is an Oriental!" Mimi said with an ignorant look in her eyes, opening her mouth to spit out a bolt of lightning that blasted the hair of the Doushen believer like a chicken coop.

"Damn it! Kill this traitor!"

As soon as the Thor Believer took a step, two swords suddenly flew from the sky and flew over his body, cutting the six-winged blood angel behind him in half in an instant!

The hot blood splattered all over him, and he immediately stopped in fright.

Long Jiu stood in the air and smashed the blood angel's body with a burst of aura, snatching the angel's heart from a cloud of blood mist.

The cultivators of the Western Continent immediately looked up at Long Jiuyao, and even Hei Yao and the old Pope straightened up and fought.

Everyone looked at Long Jiuyao and couldn't feel the slightest aura fluctuation in his body, but they felt that he was much more terrifying now than just now!

In just one hour, this guy's body has definitely changed a lot!

"Don't want to talk nonsense, let's all die. Long Jiuyao's voice was flat, but in the ears of the cultivators of the Western Continent, it was like a deadly magic sound, and he trembled with fright.

As Long Jiuyao's Huayin fell, a huge light palm fell in the air, grabbing the cultivators of the Western Continent.

A few seconds later, only a cloud of blood mist was left in the air, and their souls were all detained by Long Jiuyao into the Dantian Realm.

The world is quiet, and the entire Western forces, only the old Pope is left, and it is very quiet.

"This old bastard, I see how arrogant you are this time!"

"Senior and slow, I think there are some words that we need him to answer our doubts. ”

Hearing Long Jiuyao call himself, Hei Yao stopped, squinted his eyes and said, "I'll give the junior a face!"

That is, he felt that Long Jiuyao had become stronger, otherwise he would never dare to be so presumptuous, and the Demon Suppression Stone would have to beat him out of!

Long Jiuyao said truthfully to the old Pope: "Actually, I was entrusted by your Light Sect to come to the eighteenth layer of hell to rescue you, but I broke through so many layers of hell, and suddenly changed my mind in my heart. ”

Hei Yao, White Tiger and Chaos glanced at Long Jiuyao when they heard this, it turned out that he was here to save the old Pope, but seeing that he was standing on his side, the three of them didn't care much in their hearts.

After all, the eighteenth layer of hell is a great temptation, and if you change to yourself, I'm afraid you can't help it.

The old pope asked calmly, "What do you mean by that?"

"I think you should know that there should be someone in the East secretly colluding with your Lord God in the West, right?"