The strength of Quan Moying, who was sucked away by a full four ranks, was only the seventh level of the Spirit Venerable, although it was the peak, but it could not be compared with the eighth level of the Spirit Venerable Cheng Shitian at all.

Even if he is a divine beast and has a different martial art from humans, the immortal weapon that Cheng Shitian is holding in his hand is the trident he used before his death.

With the help of the formation, Cheng Shitian, who had the immortal weapon, occupied the advantage of the right time and place, and crushed the power and ink shadow everywhere.

Quan Moying has become like this, not to mention the three brothers of the Long family whose strength has become the fourth level of Lingzun.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the four of them had fallen from the downwind to the point of life and death.

"Quan Moying, you're dead! The Netherworld will be my Cheng Shitian from now on. Don't worry, I will definitely develop and expand the Netherworld, so that the people of the entire Mixed Yuan Continent will bow down to me Cheng Shitian! ”

"You grew up eating when you were Emperor Qianzhong?" Although Quan Moying was seriously injured and even his body was unstable, even if he was going to die, he would have to block Cheng Shitian.

There are more and more wounds on the body, and the consumption of spiritual power is getting faster and faster.

Quan Moying watched the trident shoot towards his chest, but there was no time to dodge.

Therefore, Quan Moying did not dodge but advanced, and the trident turned into spiritual power in his hand slashed towards the other party mercilessly at the moment when the opponent's trident pierced into his body.

Cheng Shitian didn't expect Quan Moying to be so fierce, in the face of that blow, he didn't dodge, but instead faced the immortal weapon, and he couldn't dodge it for a while.

Although Quan Moying's blow could not kill him, it could also severely damage him.

Cheng Shitian was so angry that while blocking the opponent's attack with one hand, he accelerated the trident into Quan Moying's body with the other hand.

"Your Lord!"

The three brothers of the Long family shouted loudly with red eyes, and rushed towards Cheng Shitian desperately.

Feeling the three stupid subordinates flying from the periphery, although they are the kind of tall existence in the Netherworld on weekdays, only Quan Moying knows that they are all cowardly people.

But at this moment, looking at their appearance of knowing that they would die but not fearing at all, Quan Moying felt that he was still not alone. It's worth it to be pit by these pig teammates on weekdays.

Although he is a divine beast, even if he perishes, he has an immortal body that can reunite his spirits, but what Cheng Shitian is holding in his hand is an immortal weapon, which is enough to kill him and make him lose his immortal weapons that can no longer gather spirits.

However, being able to exchange his death for Cheng Shitian's serious injury, Quan Moying felt that he was not completely at a loss.

It's a pity that he knew that the enemy had a treacherous plan, but he underestimated the enemy and caused his own death. I don't know if that woman will jump when she knows about him and the dragon curse and they die?

In fact, guarding the Netherworld at the behest of the Lord God is only one of his duties, and he has another greater task, which is to wait for his master to wake up.

However, because it had been so long since his last death, he could no longer remember who his master was, so he could not complete this task.

Although he couldn't find his master, he accidentally became the woman's contract phantom beast. So in his bones, he is actually more suitable to be a simple divine beast, not suitable for such a big thing as ruling a side of heaven and earth!

Seeing that the trident was less than 10 centimeters away from his chest, at this moment of mortality, Quan Moying's mind had Ling Tian's appearance.