A roar of thunder, exploding the underworld.

The majestic golden light of luck burst out from Bai Xiaofeng's body, like a huge wave, brutally overturning the sea of blood below.

At this moment, the Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding is Bai Xiaofeng, and Bai Xiaofeng is the Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding!

The billions of golden rays of luck gathered from the yang world were all instructed by Bai Xiaofeng.

He saw it clearly.

In the sea of blood on the underworld, all the ghost soldiers looked up at the sky, looking at him in horror, motionless.

The next second.

Bai Xiaofeng raised his right hand and swung it towards the nearest ghost soldier phalanx.

"This palm, sacrifice to my master!"

Bang!

The golden light was like a tide, instantly devouring the ghost soldier phalanx, scattering the souls of thousands of ghost soldiers and countless white-bone ghosts.

Bai Xiaofeng didn't stop.

The left hand was waved again, and it was idle.

It's just, casually waving.

However, gathering hundreds of millions of luck, even if it is a wave of the hand, it has the power to destroy the world.

His strength is not himself, but the whole of Huaxia.

All things are born.

Bang!

Another phalanx of ghost soldiers was devoured.

Bai Xiaofeng stepped forward.

The majestic golden light of fortune like a prison roared and swept away, forcing the sea of blood that had eroded backwards.

His hands kept waving.

Every time he waved his hand, it was full of luck and suppressed it.

One by one, like a phalanx of ghost soldiers of a meat grinder, without the power to resist, they were devoured in an instant, and their souls were scattered.

Even, those ghost soldiers did not resist from beginning to end.

Like a frightened quail, it stands in place trembling, waiting for death.

The so-called massacre!

Nothing more.

The slaughter of the most red fruit fruit was more pure than the previous slaughter of the Heavenly Master and monster in the Yang World by the ghost soldiers.

"This palm, sacrifice to my senior brother!"

"This palm, sacrifice my palm seal Zhou Qingcang!"

"This palm, sacrifice to the heavenly master of my human race who died for the common people!"

"This palm, sacrifice to the Heavenly Master of my Demon Realm who died fighting for the common people!"

……

Every time Bai Xiaofeng waved his palm, he would recite a sentence.

The voice was cold, like a cold wind blowing from the depths of the Nine Shadows.

Killing intent, fierce as a sword, furious as a knife.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

……

With each sound, there was a phalanx of ghost soldiers and countless white bone ghosts being swallowed by the golden light of luck.

Even half of the Yin Yang Road formed by the corpse road prison field will be crushed by the strong golden light of luck, like a low tide, surging towards the underworld.

Inside the Underworld.

There was dead silence.

All eyes are on the majestic giant statue in the sky, and all eyes are on it.

Only Bai Xiaofeng's cold and murderous voice came from the giant tripod again and again.

Behind the golden light.

All the human celestial masters and monsters had red eyes and their bodies trembled with excitement.

There is salvation!

This time, it's really saved!

Mr. Bai is mighty!

And in front of the golden light, in the sea of blood, countless white bones and ghosts crawled on the ground, trembling.

Even the powerful ghost soldiers were trembling and stunned at this time.

Facing the dazzling golden light giant, it made them feel like ants Wangyue, that feeling as small as dust, which made all the ghosts have an instinctive fear.

It's like a cat eating fish and a dog eating meat.

Everything comes from instinct.

Can't resist, can't resist, and don't dare to resist!

Fear, madness spreads.

It was as if even the sea of blood was infected, the color of blood began to darken, and the tide stopped surging.

The originally countless phalanx of ghosts and ghost soldiers, under Bai Xiaofeng's cold voice, waved their hands again and again, and their souls flew away at an extremely terrifying speed.

Clear the screen!

That's right, it's clear screen!

A word popped up in the hearts of all human celestial masters and monsters at the same time.

If the entire underworld path is compared to a screen, then what Bai Xiaofeng is doing now is to clear the screen.

Destroy the withering and decaying, nothing is indestructible!

It is completely opposite to the previous fact that the yang side was strongly crushed by the ghost soldiers of the underworld.

The situation turned around against the wind.

Everyone and the monsters were excited and burst into tears.

His hands were clenched into fists, he raised his head and glared at the dazzling golden light giant in the sky, gritted his teeth and said, "Hu Lai, it's just Hu Lai!" Pretending to be cooler than a while, do you really think you can always pretend to be cooler than all the time? ”

Relying on the Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding with the help of the entire Chinese luck, it is indeed a big deal, and it can indeed get unparalleled terrifying combat power.

After all, under luck, all beings are equal.

But!

Bai Xiaofeng can't hold it at all, how majestic is the luck of the whole Huaxia?

Stretching for 5,000 years, it has been prosperous for a long time, and the more you fight, the more courageous you are, even if the war has swept the entire land of China, affected everyone, and has been beaten to the ground.

But he still stood up, and in just a few decades, he re-established himself in the ranks of the world's giants, causing some major powers to panic all day long.

Who would dare to carry such luck?

Who can carry it?

In the eyes of the Immortal Venerable, Bai Xiaofeng's move was no different from the last cool behavior of a dying person who had no scruples before he died.

It's ...... Tai said heaven!

"This palm, I don't sacrifice anyone, but I still have to shoot it!"

The cold voice came from the Yellow Emperor's mother's ding.

Bang!

The golden light of luck that covered the sky and the sun was suppressed violently.

The two ghost soldiers phalanx were wiped out in an instant, and the white bones and ghosts that were scattered by the affected souls were countless.

"......" ghost soldiers.

"......" Bone Ghost.

"This palm, you still have to shoot!"

Bang!

The golden light of luck that covered the sky and the sun once again suppressed and killed the two ghost soldier phalanxes.

Bai Xiaofeng didn't stop, shot again and again, and crushed it strongly.

Since the pretending mode has been turned on, you have to keep pretending to be cool.

Although, his target is the ghost soldiers.

But, those white bones and ghosts, why should they be spared?

Even if they were just caught to start the fuel for the "corpse road prison".

However, when they don't need fuel, they are still ghosts, and they still want to rush to the sun and poison the common people.

When the Yin and Yang Road opened, they were also at the forefront, and they were the first to red-eyed.

In that case, what is the pity to kill?

"Yang, follow Uncle Ben, go to the underworld to have a look!"

Bai Xiaofeng's cold voice came from the Yellow Emperor's mother's ding.

This sound, like a drum, slammed into everyone's heart.

Let everyone's blood boil.

There's no more desperate killing.

There is no more desperate charge just now.

Yes, just follow behind the majestic giant ding, follow after Mr. Bai, and move forward.

"Yes! Go to Hades! If these miscellaneous things want to look at the yang world, why can't we go to the underworld to see them? ”

That's what everyone thinks.

Subsequently.

Everyone, like a torrent, began to move forward.

The pace is firm and neat.

Even if some only have one leg left, they stubbornly move forward, and after being supported by the heavenly masters or monsters they don't know around them, they look at each other and smile, and continue to move forward.

What horrors are there in Hades?

What is the horror of billions of ghosts?

Nine supremes, countless ghost soldiers, what's so terrifying?

Mr. Bai is here, who dares to be presumptuous?

distance, getting closer and closer to the underworld.

The sea of blood is retreating.

Ghost soldiers and countless ghosts are being wiped out in the regiment.

In the underworld, the white light is rich, as if it is about to condense into water.

Golden light, blooming again and again.

The cold voice came out of the Yellow Emperor's Mother Ding again.

"Nine miscellaneous pieces, you guys, aren't you ghost soldiers?"

"If you have a kind, just keep coming! As much as you come, Uncle Ben will destroy as much as you want! ”

"In this battle, who instigates whose grandson!"

Bang!

Two more ghost soldiers were destroyed.

Forthwith.

Bai Xiaofeng spoke again.

"Uncle Ben is really not targeting any of you in the underworld, but the entire underworld, which is all rubbish!"

(End of chapter)