"Since you're here, don't think about leaving. ”

As Chang Luoyi's words spread out in the air, his whole body moved, and with a black shadow in the sky, he swept overwhelmed.

Call!

It is as fast as a thunderbolt, far exceeding the ability to penetrate space at a hundred times the speed of sound.

Before He Changjin could react, he was detained in the dark realm of Chang Luoyi.

The boundless darkness reveals the desolation of cold killing.

He Changjin frowned, looked up at Chang Luoyi, the god of death in the void, and said in surprise: "You are indeed very strong, but I am not an ordinary martial arts cultivator, you can only deal with those little shrimps." ”

After finishing speaking, a dark aura grew on He Changjin's body, and the momentum of his whole person suddenly climbed to an unprecedented height.

"Click!"

With a blast of bone marrow.

He Changjin's clothes were torn open, revealing his fierce body,

Suddenly, a yin-yang fish pattern appeared on He Changjin's back, and a terrifying aura emanated from the pattern.

Chang Luoyi's unfazed face showed a hint of emotion, and he exclaimed, "This is the power of the Netherworld. ”

"I didn't expect you to have some knowledge, since you know the power of the Netherworld, you should know what I represent in this world. ”

He Changjin smiled evilly.

The next moment.

His figure suddenly burst out, as if it was an unpredictable flying sword, and in the blink of an eye, he came behind Chang Luoyi, and his hands condensed a white and black yin and yang fish and smashed towards Chang Luoyi.

"Boom !!"

The boundless dark space exploded, and the realm space that was always in the clothes gradually dissipated, turning into a stream of pure mana flowing back to himself.

But the black shadow on his body was also swept away by the shock.

And, like a cannonball, the whole person fell towards a small mountain peak.

Boom!

A small mountain that is hundreds of meters high, still hit it when Chang Luoyi controlled his body.

The peak of Nuoda turned into nothingness in a moment, and there was not even a trace of slag left.

At this point, the clothes on the body of Chang Luo were tattered, and they were basically reduced to some strips of cloth to cover a few parts of shame.

But he didn't have any injuries on him.

When Ling Fengyu saw this scene, his eyes flashed with essence.

"The power of the Netherworld? This is indeed a symbol that only the Underworld Ruler holds. However, he is still too weak to even defeat Chang Luoyi, how can he be able to discover my existence when I come to the Demon Capital?"

He Changjin had an aura on his body that was familiar to him, but this aura was too light.

Ling Fengyu understood that He Changjin was not the person he was looking for.

He Changjin may still have a black hand behind the scenes, and his cultivation can be imagined, he must be the top person who has stepped into a certain field.

"That ugly man is so strong, he has been attacked so horribly, and he is not injured at all. Chu Xuanyi's beautiful eyes flashed with horror, and she said in a chatter.

Mo Zhenxing watched quietly, he was a cultivator of the Innate Great Perfection, and his perception was stronger than Chu Xuanyi's.

Chang Luoyi's strength is not strong, but can be described as terrifying.

After such a terrifying attack, there was no injury on his body.

Let's ask, even if it is a martial arts supernatural who has stepped into the Earth Immortal Realm, except for some cultivators who are good at healing, how can other martial artists do this?

However, it is obvious that Chang Luoyi is not a martial arts god who is good at healing.

He was able to stand unscathed, relying on his own physical strength.

"You didn't get hurt at all?"

He Changjin looked at Chang Luoyi, who looked like nothing happened, and said incredulously: "How is this possible? Netherworld** has never failed? Even if you are a cultivator in the late stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, it is impossible that you are not injured at all." ”

Chang Luoyi licked his dry lips and sneered: "Ants must be self-aware, your current strength is stronger than before, but it is still very weak." ”

"It can't be. ”

"You pick me up again. ”

He Changjin's self-esteem has been hit, and he is conceited that he is the strongest person in the Bright Moon Sect below the Bright Moon Sect.

Moreover, if he exposes his true cultivation, he and the Light Dharma King will be able to pass dozens of moves without being defeated.

In his heyday, how could he not even take on a Chang Luo Yi who played with dark matter?

After all, in his perception, Chang Luoyi was just an ordinary immortal realm supernatural who had condensed the realm.

"This move, I was originally going to use it against Ling Fengyu. But if I meet you, let's take you first!"

He Changjin let out a loud shout, and quickly pinched out several magic handprints with both hands, and after the natural spell escaped into the air, it was lost in an area of a hundred miles.

Between heaven and earth, a sudden wind blew, and in an instant there was no light.

The sand flew away, the birds and beasts scattered, and the people who were in the darkness fell into a panic.

Thousands of miles of dark clouds gathered, and a dark and cold atmosphere spread all over the hearts of everyone in Guangming Mountain.

Boom!

An eerie but rhythmic heartbeat sounded suddenly.

Grunt!

It was like a demon in hell crawling from the abyss to the earth, wanting to eat the humans on the earth raw, and then drooling.

The deep fear made the warriors on the Bright Mountain in an extremely uneasy state.

When Ling Fengyu broke through the Great Mountain Protection Array before, there were countless casualties among the low-level martial artists, but there were still many who were still gasping.

However, at this time.

One by one, they tightened their necks with their hands, and even though their faces were painful and their expressions twitched, they did not let go.

Puff !!

A low-level martial artist of the Bright Moon Sect fell into a state of demonic panic and committed suicide, turning into a cold corpse.

Even the Martial Dao Venerables who had cultivated and stepped into the innate realm were not spared and stepped into the footsteps.

The seven early stage martial artists who had previously watched the Great Array of Guardian Mountain Formations had been killed, and after Chang Luoyi killed one, there were still six people left.

But these six people, at this time, were also trembling, unable to stand, cold sweat broke out all over their bodies, and Zhenyuan couldn't show it at all.

"Deputy Sect Master He, he actually stepped into the realm of earth immortals, and he also displayed such terrifying magical powers. ”

"Damn, we are not his enemies, Deputy Sect Master He, this is obviously friend and foe. ”

"What can I do then? The earth fairy realm is supernatural, mortals can't resist at all, the guy in the black shadow is powerful, I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape death, we are still very lucky, at least we haven't stepped into the footsteps of Fang Yu's junior brother. ”

The six Void Breaking Realm martial artists were scolding there, they still didn't know enough about He Changjin, they didn't know He Changjin's current mentality, and they didn't have the concept of the sect at all.

Whoever provokes him, he will kill him.

"Dark arts, is it shrouded in darkness?" Ling Fengyu's bright eyes stared at Detective He Changjin, who was like a hell stepping out at this time.

As for the two people who dragged the oil bottle like weak chickens, they were under his shield and kept watching the battle.