155. At the end of reincarnation, everything will come to an end
"Huh"
In the midst of the raging black clouds, there was a sudden startle, and then stopped.
The black mountains of Lingyun fell to the ground with a bang, and the earth shook as if the earth was moving. A large amount of dust flew up, making the underworld, which was already low-visibility, become filthy.
"It turned out to be two Divine Monarchs, why are you grinding here, and why are there so many mortals with low cultivation around? Could it be for eating? ”
Bang Bang Bang ......
There was a whipping sound at the scene.
In the empty world, countless pairs of eyes are staring closely, plus this is the underworld.
Black and White Impermanence lowered his head in shame, pretending not to hear.
"Two Divine Monarchs, how can this be, could it be that Yan Jun is punishing you?"
In the dark clouds, the voice of questioning was heard again.
Bai Wuchang is not good at words, he is still silent, Hei Wuchang can't stand it, he raised his head and scolded angrily: "What does this Shenjun do, it is your turn to be a dog, and if you don't report to Yan Jun, someone is going to attack the underworld, oh hey......"
The black clouds churned, and then a dazzling beam of light swept down and passed over everyone.
"Cultivating for no one to surpass the gods, attacking the underworld?"
Hei Wuchang was furious, ignored the whipping, and raised his head again and cursed.
"Montenegro, you stupid pig, they can catch this god monarch, and they can catch you, don't run away!"
"Run, ah, whatever, oh oh oh...... What kind of magic weapon is this? It's so powerful, no, this is not a magic weapon, this is an immortal weapon, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, the Three Realms have withered, how can there still be immortal weapons in the world? Yes! ”
A black-robed man covered in black qi was whipped by a thick and black whip and fell down in embarrassment.
"Ontology, ontology...... Ahh
The old demon of Montenegro who fell down shouted.
The tall black mountains, with an aura of oppression, crashed into the air, setting off a large yellow sandstorm and causing chaos in this small world.
Ghost Push Mill, the first automatic defense, with surging power, quickly rose into the air, emitting a curtain of light, enveloping Chu Feng and thousands of disciples.
Then he released a black whip about a thousand feet long, and struck the black mountain at the waist.
The mountain was whipped off on the spot, and an explosion that shook the heavens and the earth sounded, and black sand and dust filled the sky.
"Ah, the main body, this king and you will die together!"
The old demon of Montenegro, like a cannonball, launched a decisive attack towards the light curtain!
The light curtain stirred, releasing terrifying power, and wiped out the old demon of Black Mountain on the spot, leaving a handful of black gravel on the ground.
"The old demon of Montenegro is dead"
"The legendary demon king who divides the underworld"
……
The disciples of the Immortal Dao Sect let out all kinds of shocked sounds.
There is no way, the reputation of the old demon of Montenegro among the people is too great, and he has broken out of the world in the underworld with a demon king.
But today, seeing it on the spot, it doesn't seem to be the case, for example, Hei Wuchang didn't take the old demon of Montenegro in his eyes at all.
Boom...... Boom......
A strange sound came, and the ground covered with yellow sand trembled faintly, and floating earth continued to rise.
The disciples looked into the distance.
The end of the sky, the corner of the earth. The sound of the earth trembling became higher and higher, and finally turned into a shout of killing that resounded through the netherworld.
"Kill"
"Trespassers, die!"
Then black waves spread. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers killed, and the monstrous killing intent penetrated the heavens and the earth.
The sand is dancing, the wind is howling, and the killing intent is roaring!
Chu Feng didn't expect to attract so many Yin soldiers, so without saying a word, he took out the big killing weapon of the group attack and circled the Liang Guqin. Fly up to 30,000 feet, step on the nebula of the underworld, and caress the strings.
"Zheng!"
A blue sea of quicksand sprinkled down, like a light veil taken off by a fairy, spread on the ground.
The ground was like the ebb tide of the sea, a burst of high and low yellow sand undulated, and thousands of Yin soldiers were carried into the distance.
"Zheng!"
A miniature aura male lion flew out from Chu Feng's fingertips, and in the middle of the flight, it gradually expanded, and finally turned into a male lion with a height of five thousand zhang, and the moment it landed, it let out a deafening roar.
A raging tornado was stirred up, blowing the remaining Yin soldiers to the point where they were headed.
Rumble!
A beam of light with a diameter of ten zhang carried boundless purple qi and sprinkled down, and Chu Feng appeared in it with a figure of the Guqin around the beam.
"The Victory of the Chief"
"The Victory of the Chief"
……
Thousands of Daomen disciples raised their fists, shouted excitedly, and pushed all enemies with one sound, which was unheard of.
"Break through the underworld and kill the Yama Palace"
"Break through the underworld and kill the Yama Palace"
……
Immediately afterward, thousands of disciples let out a stronger shout.
Chu Feng, who didn't know the details of the underworld, didn't rush forward, the underworld was vast and boundless, after endless years, I don't know how many ghosts and monsters were hidden during the period, for safety, he stopped in the distance and waited for them to come up, for good.
Anyway, there is an innate spiritual treasure - the ghost is grinding in the hand, and he is not afraid of any ghost!
Clinker, this and so on, is three days and three nights, one person, no, not a ghost came.
Chu Feng had to ask the natives of the underworld, black and impermanent.
"Impermanence, won't something happen to the underworld?"
Black impermanence, snorted, buried himself in grinding, and ignored Chu Feng at all.
The white impermanence that grinds with the black impermanence has a change in expression.
Seeing that there was a breakthrough, Chu Feng turned to ask Bai Wuchang,
"Bai Wuchang, tell Poor Dao, you know, maybe Poor Dao can solve the mystery in your heart?"
Hearing this, Bai Wuchang stopped what he was doing, but this time he was not whipped.
"Bi'an"
Black Impermanence glared at White Impermanence viciously.
"What can't be said, we haven't seen Yan Jun for five hundred years, even five hundred years ago, and we only heard voices."
Bai Wuchang told a sensational news.
The only remaining great supernatural powerhouse of the Three Realms, Yan Jun, has not appeared for a thousand years!
I don't know when, the Daomen disciples who came up around buzzed.
"Could it be that the Three Realms changed a thousand years ago, and the underworld was not spared."
"No wonder it will let the demon king of the world go to the underworld to take charge of the dead city, and the underworld is no longer the underworld!"
"The Underworld is Empty"
……
"Shut up all, the underworld is not available, Yan Jun, Meng Po, Cui Juan, all of them are in retreat in the Yama Palace."
Black Impermanence screamed hysterically like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail.
"No Help"
Bai Impermanence, who looked like he had done something wrong, reached out to pull the black impermanence.
Syllable!
Black Impermanence slapped Bai Impermanence in the face and ran out with all his might.
Since it was not far from the light curtain, Hei Impermanence rushed out after a few breaths.
The whip of the devil did not stop.
The moment the black impermanence escaped, his cultivation was restored, and his body shone brightly, like a sun.
"I don't believe it!"
Leaving a word, the black impermanence turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky.
Chu Feng, who watched Hei Impermanence leave, frowned slightly, and in the moment just now, he felt that his cultivation was like a drop of water and a big river compared to Hei Impermanence.