Chapter 109: King of the Ten Palaces!

Emperor Nine broke out.

He no longer spares his hand, even if he destroys the wisp of Heavenly Abandonment with Lu Fengyi, he will not hesitate to do so.

Although he didn't know why the Desolate Heaven Emperor wanted to seal this person here, unfortunately, Emperor Jiu bumped into it, and he knew very well that once this Ghost Cultivation Supreme got out of trouble, he would also die.

Just knowing the whereabouts of the enemy, and the deep revenge in the sea of blood, Emperor Jiu can't take risks.

Around Emperor Jiu's body, there was a purple light spreading, containing terrifying power, spreading rapidly.

"Domain?"

'Lu Fengyi's face changed slightly, and she quickly retreated.

This mortal body was too fragile to carry his power at all, so he couldn't make a move against Emperor Jiu.

A thick black mist erupted from the mouth of the miserable white skull, which merged with the surrounding black qi, and quickly formed into a body wearing armor.

A wide long sword was summoned and slashed at Emperor Jiu.

"Ten Thousand Demon Realm, I respect it!" Emperor Jiu's eyes were completely shrouded in purple light, as if the demon god had descended, the demon god thorn rose into the air, and in the blink of an eye, countless demon god thorn phantoms appeared, falling madly.

Boom Boom!

The moment each Demon God Thorn fell, there was a violent explosion surging, and the ground became cratered and miserable.

The skull's body was also scattered into a black mist, and then it was strangled by Emperor Jiu's domain power.

"Squeak ......"

The skull makes a mouse-like cry, and although it has no facial features, it still makes people feel its pain.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Emperor Jiu pinched the trick with both hands and quickly sealed.

"The sky is a prisoner, the earth is a cage, there is no forgiveness in all directions, ten thousand demons and ghosts, town!" The spiritual power on Di Jiu's body seemed to be free of money, and it spread out quickly.

'Lu Fengyi's face showed an expression of extreme horror, and she couldn't help but shout: "How can you have this formation?

The formation cast by Emperor Jiu was a sealing array specially used to deal with ghost cultivators 100,000 years ago, and it was extremely powerful and domineering.

In a certain era in the 100,000 years, the ghost cultivators opened the door of the underworld, hundreds of millions of underworld creatures were raging, and the primordial demon lord made a brazen move, sweeping countless ghost cultivators in a burst, making the whole world extremely shocked.

Emperor Jiu's current strength is 108,000 miles worse than that of the Primordial Demon Lord, but this day has been abandoned and sealed for tens of thousands of years, and he has not yet been freed.

Therefore, Emperor Jiu used this sealing array that was specially designed to deal with ghost cultivators, and it was completely effective.

On top of the huge sarcophagus that lay like a building, a purple mark appeared.

In an instant, this purple mark spread rapidly like a plague, spreading all over the sarcophagus, reinforcing the power of the seal without interfering with the iron rope and the charm.

Tian Qi, who occupied Lu Fengyi's body, suddenly trembled, and felt the connection with his own deity, which suddenly weakened a lot.

There was a hint of horror and fear on her pale face, and she shouted angrily and madly: "No!"

"I said, you don't want to get out of trouble!" Emperor Jiu held a large handful of spirit stones in his hand, quickly replenishing the lost spiritual power.

"You give me death!

In the midst of the terrible screams, the skull, which had been imprisoned in the Emperor Nine Realm, swelled wildly, emitting bursts of piercing and sharp sounds.

Di Jiu's face changed greatly, and his body retreated.

The skull swelled to the extreme and wailed.

Rumble!

The black fog was rolling, and the air waves were scattered.

The explosion was hundreds of meters away.

The Yan soldiers of the underworld, who were coming in a hurry, were also affected, and they flew upside down one after another, spurting blood from their mouths.

However, because it was so far away, no one died.

Even Fu Ronghuan, who was the most seriously injured, just fainted.

The black mist swept through the entire hall, and the mist was filled with strange powers, which could shield the divine thoughts from probing.

Di Jiu's face turned pale, and blood stains appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The power of the skull's self-explosion had already hurt him.

Not daring to hesitate at all, Emperor Jiu took out a large pile of dark stones, frantically absorbed, and the dried dantian quickly became abundant.

Half an hour!

A full half hour later, Di Jiu stood up, his injuries healed, his spiritual power was abundant, and he quickly rushed out with the Demon God Thorn in his hand.

The black fog has dispersed a lot, and it doesn't affect the vision too much.

Lu Fengyi is gone, and those underground Yan soldiers are also gone, including Fu Ronghuan, all of them have disappeared.

Emperor Jiu found the exit, jumped out, and his divine thoughts dispersed, and in an instant, he was within a range of 10,000 meters.

Outside the tomb, there was a constant rumble, and another way out was also blown up.

There were several helicopters, heading into the distance, and on the helicopters were the underworld soldiers wearing ghost king masks.

Emperor Jiu's speed was so fast that it turned into a streamer and galloped.

The blown up entrance and exit could not stop him at all.

After the rumbling sound, like a shock, Emperor Jiu's figure rushed out, briefly volleyed into the air, saw several helicopters flying out quickly, took a deep breath, and the Demon God Thorn swung vigorously into the distance.

The stunning purple light is like a meteor, and the speed is extremely fast.

The soldiers of the Difu Yan on one of the helicopters were terrified, and they could clearly see in their eyes that the purple light was getting closer and closer.

Bang!

There was no doubt that the helicopter exploded, the flames were blazing, the smoke was billowing and it was planted straight to the ground.

Those Yan soldiers, naturally, did not survive for a lifetime.

It's a pity that Lu Fengyi was not on that helicopter.

The Demon God Thorn was withdrawn, and Emperor Jiu stood in the ruins.

Looking at the burning camp below, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Lu Fengyi, I hope you can live. "Emperor Jiu's eyes are unprecedentedly complicated.

......

Thundered......

The helicopter quickly moved away.

On one of the helicopters, there was Fu Ronghuan, who was still unconscious, and Lu Fengyi, who was expressionless.

"The day when the deity is freed from the predicament, I will give you the glory of waiting for a lifetime. ”

"My lord, we have passed it on for thousands of years, just to get you out of trouble. The gray-haired man wearing the mask of the Ghost King said with a smile.

Lu Fengyi's eyes flashed: "Oh?"

"My lord, don't worry, we are the soldiers of the underworld!" The man's eyes suddenly became hot, and the extremely fanatical eyes made people's hearts beat.

"Difu!" Lu Fengyi couldn't help but be shocked.

Once upon a time, the underworld was divided into seven kingdoms, but in addition to the seven kingdoms, there was also a neutral force, in the name of the underworld, with ten kings in charge, just caring about the reincarnation of the avenue, ignoring the disputes of the seven kingdoms.

When Qin Shi Huang Emperor ruled the world, there was a great change in the reincarnation of the Great Dao, and many strong people entered the reincarnation, disturbing yin and yang, making trouble in the underworld, and the reincarnation collapsed.

The kings of the ten halls of the underworld, thinking that it was the chaos caused by the unification of the Emperor of the Wasteland, took great pains to release the remaining six kings who were sealed, set things right, rebuild the order of reincarnation, and keep the Difu peaceful.

The ten kings each sent their subordinates to the earth star, searched for it many times, pursued it hard, and passed it on for thousands of years, until now, they still haven't given up.

After hearing the silver-haired man tell the details, Tianqi was overjoyed.

"Okay, very good! In that case, you wait and return to the deity, and when the deity's strength is enough, you will take you back to the underworld, and you will definitely let the desolate sky, the form and the god be destroyed!"