With the arrival of Xuan Ming, the entire valley became much quieter, and everyone, including Yechen, set their eyes on Xuan Ming and the divine envoy.

The expressions of the two were also diametrically opposed, and the relaxation of Xuan Ming and the solemnity of the divine envoy formed a stark contrast.

"Find me a new master for this mirror!" the divine envoy said coldly, "This is the magic weapon of the main god, Xuan Ming, you dare to peep." ”

"Lord God?hehehe!" Xuan Ming sneered, "Your master, you still owe me a palm, for the time being, I can't go to him for revenge." So, use his mirror to pay off your debts today. ”

After a pause, Xuan Ming said slowly: "My name is Xuan Ming! And your mirror is called Xuan Ming Mirror, don't you find that we are more compatible?"

At the moment when Xuan Ming's voice fell, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, his right hand became a claw and grabbed the void, a silver ball of light appeared in his palm, and the power of death also exploded on his body, and his right hand slapped fiercely towards the divine envoy.

The divine envoy didn't dare to be careless, and the Xuanming Mirror, which was originally blooming with light and shrouding the night, immediately converged the light, pushed it above his head, and shrouded it towards Xuanming, blocking Xuanming's slap.

Xuan Ming sneered and said, "In the hands of garbage, good things have also become garbage. But he didn't see any treasures he cast, and only used his own strength to slap out palm after palm, slapping the divine envoy who was staring at the Xuanming Mirror back again and again.

"Okay, so strong!" exclaimed countless people who saw this scene.

"The superior god of the human race, why is it so powerful. The crane monster felt his body tremble.

The Divine Envoy has stood at the top of the Three Realms, and is the first echelon figure under the main god. Maybe it's not as good as the top gods of the sea god, but the current divine envoy, who also drives the half-master artifact, is also pressed and beaten by Xuan Ming.

It is unimaginable in this camp of darkness and the camp of light.

As Xuan Ming restrained the divine envoy, the pressure on Yechen's body was also gone.

The old monster of the water crane suddenly lowered his head again, glared at Yechen angrily, and roared: "Everyone, Yechen is known as the first genius of the human race in ancient and modern times, and it will be more terrifying than Xuan Ming in the future, do you want him to grow up? For the sake of the god of the underworld, you can't let him live." ”

"Kill!" the gods roared.

Yechen glanced into the distance, where the evil martial arts were still as steady as Mount Tai, suppressing everyone.

Secretly, there is still the empty old guy hiding and not knowing what to do, and the overall situation is developing in a good way.

Looking at the many magic weapons that continued to be smashed, Yechen yelled: "Ready-to-wear, shoot." ”

"Yan Chengyi, you dare!" roared the old monster of the water crane.

Yan Chengyi, who was originally standing quietly and like a fairy, suddenly slapped at the old monster of the water crane.

But I saw that the strong power of death was formed between the two, and a huge palm print shattered all the power between the two, and finally printed on the chest of the old monster of the water crane, and the old monster of the water crane flew out.

Sure enough, Yan Chengyi is also a hidden strength.

As the natal zombie of the evil martial arts, the evil martial arts will, there is no reason why Yan Chengyi will not. So what level of power did the evil martial arts perceive, and the same was true for Yan Chengyi.

Natal zombies, unless they can't be promoted to the same level due to talent restrictions, otherwise, their strength is the same.

"Hahaha, okay, keep killing!" Yechen laughed, at this moment, he didn't care who was in the limelight, the enemy was at present, the purpose was only to kill and win, the limelight or something, Yechen was used to it.

"Boom!" The body of the old monster of the water crane was slapped away and smashed the mountain peak in the distance.

"It's not good, Yan Chengyi is too strong. As he said this, the voice of the cold dryad trembled.

The Blood Skull yelled into the distance: "Alliance leader, Yan Chengyi made a move, we can't bear it." ”

The voice of the blood shadow floated in the distance: "Contain, give us some more time." ”

Even if the Blood Skull is the right-hand man of the Blood Shadow, at this life-and-death juncture, who cares about what assistant, his own life is the most important. The dead creatures were originally selfish, but now they can't even suppress the evil martial arts, so they naturally hope that someone can contain Yan Chengyi.

An angry roar came from afar: "Sha Ying, Yan Chengyi, are you all going to betray the god of the underworld?"

"What is the god of the underworld, is it delicious?" came the voice of the evil martial artist in the distance, "Lao Tzu is a human race, hahaha, I didn't expect it." has been undercover in the underworld for ten trillion years, and everyone thinks that Lao Tzu is a dead creature, but Lao Tzu is a human race. The underworld is really a bunch of waste, and it has been ten trillion years since Lao Tzu's true identity was discovered. ”

The words of the evil martial arts were very terrible, and many people vomited blood angrily.

"Yan Chengyi, you are a dead creature, even if you go to the Terran Race, you will be rejected by the Terran Race. The Blood Skull roared loudly, "There is a saying in the Terrans that those who are not of our race must have different hearts. Yan Chengyi, you are a top master, you can enjoy supreme power in my underworld, why do you want to go to that human race to grovel, and in the end you have to be punished by the god of the underworld. ”

The divine envoy also took the opportunity to say: "Yan Chengyi, turn back." Your strength is so strong, you can't develop in the underworld. What the Terrans can give you, the underworld has, and what the Terrans can't give you, the underworld has. Go back and repent to the god of hell. ”

In such sincere words, Yan Chengyi was still indifferent, so that everyone couldn't guess what they were thinking in their hearts.

Yechen's ears came from the voice of the empty old man, and said, "Yechen, hurry up, one minute." We'll be out in a minute. Otherwise, when the god of the underworld reacts, none of us will be able to leave. ”

The god of the underworld, that is the supreme god, is far from being able to deal with the main god.

They are now going deep into the underworld and making ghosts in the underworld, once they attract the attention of the god of the underworld, I am afraid that even the saints will be in danger of falling.

Is it only a minute?

This time is indeed very short.

It's just that since the battle started in the night, until now, only half a minute has passed, and everyone has already fought for many rounds.

"Yan Chengyi......" Blood Skeleton is still working hard to oppose Yan Chengyi.

Yechen shouted, "Ready-to-wear, come to me." ”

Yan Chengyi flickered and landed beside Yechen.

"Seize the night, merit is supreme! The Blood Skull roared.

In the eyes of many, such a temptation is enough to drive dead creatures crazy. No matter how good the conditions given by the human race, that Yan Chengyi is also a real dead creature, how can he refuse such a temptation.

As long as he moved lightly with his hand and slapped the night to death, he could gain supreme power, and even the authority of the divine envoy was not as strong as hers.

Will Yan Chengyi still refuse?

In the eyes of the great anticipation, Yechen handed over the innate yin and yang sword formation diagram in his hand to Yan Chengyi.

The magic weapon of the half-main god level was handed over like this.

Where did the two of them come from to trust so much?

(End of chapter)