"The Nether is coming!"

He suddenly looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of essence blood, and the red blood suddenly bloomed red in the air, and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the clouds shrouded it, and it suddenly dimmed.

With an incomparable fluctuation, the radius of thousands of miles centered on Du Yuesheng turned into a netherworld purgatory, the ground became as red as blood, and a blood-colored waning moon hung on the gray sky.

Countless trees, sticking out of the branches like ghostly claws, cracked on the ground, blood-colored vines attacked him, and what was even more terrifying was that there was a skyless river Styx in front of him, with no end in sight, as if falling from the sky.

Above the River Styx, there were paper boats floating, countless pink skeletons, ghostly faces, bared teeth, and a solemn laugh.

Netherworld Purgatory!

This is the famous skill of the Elder of the Netherworld, which can reverse the Yin and Yang, summon the Netherworld, block the space, and make people in the Netherworld Purgatory, if they can't break through, they will be trapped in it for the rest of their lives, suffering from purgatory-like torture.

"Humph!"

Du Yuesheng snorted coldly, his face became solemn, it was the first time he had encountered such a strange opponent, he was in the netherworld, this netherworld purgatory was very weird, watching countless ghost trees and ghosts attacking him, even he had to be dignified.

"Broken!"

He spit out a word coldly in his mouth, his eyes froze, and his dark pupils seemed to have a terrifying scene of the world shattered, yin and yang reversed, and blood-colored Shura.

Almost instantly, countless ghost tree ghosts dissipated one after another, and this netherworld space was filled with countless cracks like a mirror, and in Du Yuesheng's thunderous voice, it was shattered in an instant.

"What?!"

The faces of the two elders of Xuan Ming changed, and among them, the face of the elder of the Ming Dynasty turned extremely pale, he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and the breath of the whole person suddenly withered.

"Brother Hades!"

Elder Xuan's face was also cloudy and uncertain, he knew his ability as an elder brother of the Netherworld, and this Netherworld Purgatory was extremely weird.

The two brothers had encountered many strong enemies in their lives, but no opponent had ever been able to break through this Netherworld Purgatory so easily.

"I wasn't going to kill you, but since you came to the door on your own, then it's no wonder to me. ”

Du Yuesheng's expression was indifferent, and he looked at the two people whose faces changed coldly, and his slightly narrowed eyes showed murderous intent for the first time.

"Hmph, Frozen Miles!"

Elder Xuan felt the killing intent in Du Yuesheng's eyes, his face changed, he didn't dare to be careless, he pinched the seal with both hands, and was about to cast his killing move, but before he could chant the incantation, Du Yuesheng's figure flashed and came to him.

"Die!"

Du Yuesheng glanced at him lightly, and in Elder Xuan's horrified gaze, he waved his palm and slapped it directly on his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Elder Xuan's eyes widened, but he felt as if the surrounding space was blocked, and he couldn't move, watching this palm fall.

"Brother Xuan!"

The Elder of the Dead on the side looked pained and cried out sadly. He watched as Elder Xuan was slapped into a blood mist by Du Yuesheng's palm.

"You won't survive either. ”

The next moment, Du Yuesheng's body flickered, and he came to the front of the Elder of the Underworld, whose face was like ashes, and his heart was desperate, as if he had accepted such a result.

The two elders of Xuan Ming died, and the two brothers had been spanning all their lives and had encountered many strong enemies, but this time, they were placed in the hands of Du Yuesheng.

"Don't... Other... Don't kill me...... Don't kill me......"

Rakshasa fell in the ruins, looking at Du Yuesheng, who was like a god of death in his eyes, slowly approaching him, his face turned pale with fright, and he retreated again and again.

"If you knew today, why bother in the first place?"

Du Yuesheng looked at him coldly, sighed, didn't want to say more, waved his hand is a palm, and directly killed the rakshasa, just a god, as humble as an ant in his eyes.

At this point, the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, the Rakshasa has fallen.

At the moment when the Rakshasa fell, thousands of miles away, a soul lamp went out, and a middle-aged man let out a grief roar: "Who!

And in the depths of its earth, an ice coffin suddenly shook open, and out of it flew out an old man who looked like a withered man, his face was extremely cold, and his long blood-colored hair was windless.

A grim look flashed in his eyes, and he looked in a certain direction and stepped into a spatial vortex.

Almost the next moment, when Du Yuesheng killed the three Rakshasa and was about to leave, he suddenly felt some kind of terrible fluctuation, and his expression suddenly became solemn, staring at the sky.

I saw that between the blue sky and white clouds, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the whole sky was extremely gray, and the black pressure made people breathless.

Thunderbolts from the sky, strange lightning streaked through the dark clouds, and then the void fluctuated violently, and from top to bottom, three terrifying cracks of incomparably black slowly appeared.

Seeing this scene, Du Yuesheng's body was shocked, revealing an unprecedented dignified expression.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, there was a laugh, and from one of the black cracks, a figure came out, a middle-aged man wearing a crown, wearing a purple dress, and long purple hair flying, looking extremely bewitching.

His appearance caused the entire space to fluctuate violently, and an emperor-like coercion made thousands of living beings prostrate and terrifying.

The purple-haired middle-aged man looked up at the other two black cracks, and laughed loudly: "Undead Ancestor, Ten Thousand Ghost King, don't hide it." ”

As his words fell, the other two black cracks were also blurred, and the other two figures came out of them, compared to the purple-haired middle-aged man, the other two people who appeared seemed much weirder.

I saw that one of them was blurred, unable to see his face clearly, and his whole body was shrouded in a dark mist, while the other person was just a white bone skeleton, but there were two clusters of blue fireworks flickering in his eyes.

"Hmph, Motian, I'm still letting you take the lead!"

One of them said coldly.

The three people who suddenly appeared were the Demon Shadow Sect Sect Sect Leader Motian, the Undead Valley Ancestor Undead Old Monster, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Mountain Ancestor Ten Thousand Ghost Kings!

Three Supreme Gods!

When they appeared, the surrounding space was distorted, and the three terrifying and peerless momentums, as if even this piece of heaven and earth could not bear it, actually trembled.

"Someone else is coming. ”

At this time, the Skeleton Undead Ancestor of the Valley of the Dead suddenly looked up at the sky, and the blue flames in his eyes jumped strangely.

"It's the Blood Demon Boss. ”

The purple-haired man Mo Tian smiled faintly.

"Oh?"

Hearing him say this, the Undead Ancestor and the Ten Thousand Ghost King both looked at him in surprise, but the purple-haired man Mo Tian smiled mysteriously, pointed to a corpse on the ground, and said with a smile: "Revenge is coming." ”

The other two looked in his direction and recognized that the corpse on the ground was the Rakshasa of the Blood Demon Sect, and immediately understood.

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