The sky is getting dark, and the Infinite Immortal Palace covers a lot of area, but there are not many rooms. Except for the disciples of the Asgard Palace, it can't accommodate many outsiders.

Fortunately, martial arts people have experienced many martial arts alliances and have long been prepared.

In the past, martial arts conferences were held in bustling areas, and they could also stay in hotels. It is rarely held in the wilderness, so it is essential to survive in the wilderness, such as tents.

Shaolin Abbot Wudang headed the seven major sects, or some figures with heads and faces in the rivers and lakes, were invited to live in the Immeasurable Immortal Palace. Rao is like this, ninety out of ten people set up tents outside the Immeasurable Immortal Palace.

The night gradually shrouded this primeval forest, and some martial arts people relied on their strength to buy a lot of wine and delicacies in Lucheng to celebrate tomorrow in advance.

Tomorrow will be an immortal!

This has become the idea of almost every martial arts person, so, regardless of whether they are familiar with it or not, they talk and laugh to their heart's content, drink as much as they want... This lively feeling also caused a chain reaction in the immeasurable fairy palace.

"Abbot, our palace master invites you to a banquet..."

"Who are they?"

"The head of the six major sects, the martial arts hero, the overlord of one side..."

......

The martial arts conference has become a drinking and fun conference at this time, and it has become a martial arts competition. It was not lively for a while, and it lasted until the middle of the night, when everyone got drunk and returned to the tent and fell asleep...

Even the abbot of Shaolin couldn't hold back the joy in his heart for a while, and drank a small glass of wine......

At three o'clock in the night, when everyone was asleep, a trace of black mist came out of the ground, enveloping the entire Infinite Immortal Palace.

Suddenly, lightning and thunder, strong winds, flying sand and rocks... Suddenly, ghosts poured into the tent and into the immeasurable immortal palace... One by one, the drunken souls were taken away by this group of ghosts...

......

Eerie underworld, the dim sky has no light.

A desolate area, full of black, a group of ghosts of hundreds of people, was gathered here.

"Not awake yet?"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the whole earth trembled.

The drunken souls were awakened one by one, even if they were in a state of soul, they were drunk one by one, looking around in confusion.

"This is the underworld, and I am the capital of the drunkenness..."

Hundreds of ghosts and spirits, hearing this, all of them were shocked and a little frightened.

"I'm dead? I'm drinking to death?"

A ghost was so dazed that it almost fell to the ground.

"How is this possible, I have a strong body, and I am in the innate realm, I have a lifespan of one hundred and fifty years, and I am only thirty-six years old now... Did you hook the wrong soul?"

This group of ghosts are all martial arts heroes, all of them are bold, and after a short period of panic and confusion, they all sober up, and some ghosts begin to question.

"Emperor Xudu... The abbot of Songshan Shaolin Temple, the poor monk in the secular world, has optimized his peak realm cultivation, and has a lifespan of nearly three hundred years, how could he die for no reason?"

Xuanchen is worthy of a generation of monks, even if the longevity is exhausted and the soul is hooked by the underworld, it can't be such a coincidence, everyone who participates in the martial arts conference is destined to die on this day......

"Yes, I am Zhang Junhao, the head of Wudang, and I am also the peak cultivator of Qi Transformation, Poor Dao is only forty-seven years old this year, I can't even be inferior to an ordinary person......"

Although Zhang Junhao was apprehensive in his heart, he still had the courage to ask.

Hundreds of ghosts, all of them are heroes on the martial arts side, and they were bold before they were alive, but at this time, the ghosts above the eighth layer have not recovered from their panic. After all, appearing in the underworld means that they are dead at this time......

Even if you are bold enough to see the legendary ghosts and gods for the first time, you will feel a little scared in your heart.

Especially around the hundreds of people, surrounded by a group of countless ghost soldiers with no end in sight, all of them are fierce and vicious, and the ice blades in their hands are shining with cold light...

"The abbot of Shaolin, the head of Wudang, a monk, are all monks, but they are drunk like mud...... This emperor is the capital of Xudu, the head of the ghosts and gods of hell, let you die in the third watch, how can you let you get away with it until the fifth watch?"

Suddenly, the power on Yudu's body emanated, like an abyss like a prison. The mighty divine power made hundreds of ghosts almost wiped out!

This group of martial arts people, no matter how high the realm is, is still a mortal body after all, they have not yet escaped from the mortal dust, they have not been born as a primordial god, they are dead, and they can't bring their strength at all, and they are no different from ordinary ghosts. And as the head of the ghosts and gods, how could he not be able to suppress a group of new ghosts?

Hundreds of martial arts people were almost frightened one by one. They don't understand why they offended this master, not only were they taken back to hell, but they also came up and got off the horse... They're already starting to hold on...

"Po ......"

More than a dozen martial arts people disappeared with a soft sound......

"I'll fight for you..."

One of the big men, more than two meters tall, rushed quickly towards Xudu under the divine power of Xudu.

"Go back ......"

Suddenly, a little ghost raised the whip in his hand and whipped it fiercely at the big man, making a crisp sound.

"Smack......

"Ah......h

As the whip struck the strong man, a burst of sparks appeared, and the strong man's soul immediately dimmed by a few points, almost transparent. The strong man's body flew out upside down and let out a miserable scream.

"Emperor Xudu spares his life!"

Some clever martial arts people immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, their faces full of horror.

Only the heads of the Seven Great Sects, or the disciples of several Great Sects, are still struggling to support, and their faces are full of absoluteness.

Xudu will never detain all of them here for no reason, and they will be ruthless, if one is not good, they will be destroyed!

"Emperor Xudu, looking at the cultivation realm behind us, you can always tell us, what mistakes did we make, and why did we go to the underworld?"

Zhang Junhao's soul also dimmed a little, and it could dissipate immediately at any time, and his face was full of unwillingness. It's so inexplicable and too sudden... is a strong strength, but he didn't bring it to the underworld at all... Zhang Junhao smiled bitterly, this is the Emperor of Xudu, in terms of status, he is a very high ghost!

Even if he is in the Jindan Realm, I am afraid that he can only be at the mercy of others... What's more, he is only in the Qi Transformation Realm now.

"Why?"

As a young man, he can completely ignore the doubts of this group of people. As the Emperor of Xudu, since this group of ghosts has entered the underworld, whether they are alive or dead, or whether they are all destroyed is only in his thoughts.

Yudu's eyes were a little gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "You are so bold!"

Suddenly, the power of God was even more fierce than just now!

If it was just a squallane at first, it's a hurricane now!

Dozens of ghosts disappeared in an instant......

"Li Zhen Shangxian, he is an official of the Heavenly Court, you dare to hit his attention, offend the Heavenly Court, only the form and spirit will be destroyed!"

"Can you take it?"

Can you take it?

Serve a fart...

Almost subconsciously, they were about to scold, but then, their hearts were shocked, Li Zhen really had the blessing of heaven!

Now that they have just made a plan, the underworld has taken their souls and will disappear at any time... If they really did it, wouldn't Heavenly Court send a large army to sweep them away?

I'm afraid that when the time comes, the entire cultivation realm will definitely not exist!

"Xudu, just toss and toss a few people from the major sects, it's still useful for me to keep the others, leave me some...... Oh, the people of the Immeasurable Asgard, not a ...... left."