Directly above the Yin Netherworld Sect, there is a big hole that has been cracked in the void, and there is a proper noun in the divine realm, called "tearing the sky".

The divine realm itself is composed of layers of space, and if the entire divine realm is compared to a large piece of bread, then these spaces are the bread slices that make up the bread, but the arrangement is intricate, far less regular than the bread slices.

But no matter how complex they are, these spaces have one thing in common, that is, they run through heaven and earth.

Tearing the void in the usual sense only opens the barrier between adjacent subspaces, and its root is still within the scope of the divine realm, while "tearing the sky" is a completely different concept.

No one knew where the torn spatial rift would lead, and this was a destructive move that required at least the energy of a Heavenly Soul Realm cultivator's lifetime to do it, and it was rarely seen in the God Realm.

The bowl spirit is not proficient in the laws of space, and the large hole he saw expanding outward was actually just a kind of spatial superposition caused by the energy at the beginning, and at this moment, this energy had already passed the initial peak, and the "Sky Tearing" gradually shrank with the fall of energy.

Below the "Tearing the Sky" is a thunder-colored pillar of light with a thickness of 10,000 meters, which sticks straight into the ground.

The thunder pillar was full of terrifying energy, and the thunder beasts that were surrounded by thunder beasts were densely packed, and from time to time they let out an earth-shattering roar, warning the surrounding cultivators not to approach, this was their territory.

It was very lively outside, but inside the thunder pillar, it was quiet, except for the occasional sound similar to grinding teeth, the thunder pillar was a little quiet inside.

Inside the lightning pillar with golden light, there were dense spatial cracks above, like a glass pillar that had already been shattered, and it was forcibly tied together.

There are fewer rifts in the central part, but it is a high-yield area for Thundermon. In each rift, every few breaths apart, one would grow, but as soon as it was born, many of them were devoured by the large thunder beasts that occupied it. Those who survived were all driven out of the thunder pillar.

In the middle and lower part of the thunder pillar, the outline of the ridge can be faintly seen, and all the buildings have already collapsed, and with the narrowing of the "tearing the sky" gap at the top, the ridge is undergoing a rare deformation.

There was a valley in the middle of the ridge, which was just level with the bottom of the thunder pillar.

In the valley, there is an artifact about three meters high, which looks like an enlarged version of a green needle from the outside, and the bottom is a sphere.

The surface of the artifact was covered with cracks, and it looked a little weak and windy, no matter how you imagined it, it was impossible to tell that it was the energy initiator of this thunder pillar, which had been violently shaken for several hours before, and had just turned quiet at this moment.

At this moment, the empty valley suddenly remembered a weak soul sound.

"Give up, Lord of the Underworld, you don't deserve to live any longer. ”

After a while, there was an echo: "Give up?

"The new Holy Lord of the Underworld is about to succeed you, and you have been abandoned by the Underworld. ”

"Hmph! It's just a kid who has been cultivating for less than a hundred years, and I'll kill him sooner or later!"

"Kill him, don't be delusional, with the energy of your remnant soul now, you must not even be able to escape from this Yin Needle!"

"Lei Xingtian, why don't we make a deal, how about it?"

"Haha! Deal, have you not been out for a long time, you are all confused, I am the Thunder Emperor of the Arbitration Temple!"

"What about the Thunder Emperor? You can't escape either, the Arbitration Temple will be disbanded sooner or later......!

"Don't think about it! If it were something else, I might be able to consider it, but now, I have the opportunity to die with you, the Lord of the Underworld, then don't talk about any more deals with me, my Thunder Punishment Heaven will be immortalized in the history of the God Realm, haha!"

Let me ask you, does anyone know about my existence? Does anyone know why you fell? I'm afraid that until now, people in the divine realm will still think that you are a god whose soul has lost control and exploded by itself!"

"You ......"

Immediately, the sphere at the bottom of the artifact shook violently again, and there were more and more cracks on the surface.

"Thunder Punishment Heaven, at the moment of tearing the heavens and reuniting, you and I will be shattered by the barrier, why are you so stubborn! Big deal, I will give you a hell, how about it?"

The valley fell into tranquility again, and I don't know if Lei Xingtian was a little moved, or if he was considering countermeasures.

It was a long time before the voice came again.

"At this moment, the outside is already full of cultivators of all races, even if I don't entangle you anymore, you won't be able to escape. ”

"Hehe, don't you have a Thunder God Bead, as long as you hide me in it, who would dare to turn over your Thunder Emperor's things. ”

"It's worthy of the previous generation of underworld masters, I can't imagine that you and I have been fighting for several years, and you even know the situation of my divine body clearly. You are now equal to me with only the remnant soul, and your grip is indeed inferior to yours. ”

"Don't worry, when this Holy Lord recovers and regains control of the holy relics, I will help you dominate the divine realm at that time. ”

The valley fell silent again, and Lei Xingtian seemed to be in a constant test.

At this moment, a dazed-looking necromantic dragon suddenly appeared above the valley, and it slid all the way over, its movements looked lazy, and it seemed that every time it moved, it would be difficult.

The necromantic dragon circled above the valley for a few laps before it was confirmed that it had finally reached its destination, and it landed straight down, just right next to the artifact.

"Lei Xingtian, what are you summoning this thing for? Could it be that Zhang let it out and publicize your great achievements for you?"

"I didn't summon it. ”

"What? This ......"

The two soul senses threw themselves at the Necromantic Dragon's divine body, intending to see its abnormality.

"What is this, why did its source soul become like this?" asked Lei Xingtian.

"It's cursed. ”

"What? Curse? Who's doing it?"

"The Nine Burial Stones, which is commonly known as the spell in your divine realm. ”

"Ahh......h

Just as the two of them continued to communicate with each other, a strange voice suddenly came from the mouth of the necromantic dragon.

This voice sounded very unfamiliar, but the Thunder Emperor was very familiar when he heard it. It's the sound of a person hiccups.

Immediately after, the Necrosaurus's mouth was forcibly propped open, and two white, gooey thighs stretched out, followed by a large, smooth white buttocks.

This butt had just been half exposed, and the cultivator seemed to feel that it was inconvenient to come out like this, so he forcibly reversed the direction and changed it to crawl out lying on his back.

This is a man, stunned by the nakedness of which has shown everything. Slowly, it's the man's upper body.

When the man stuck out his head, he accidentally knocked into the necromantic dragon's teeth. But the man only scratched the part he had hit, but the necromantic dragon's teeth were shattered.

When the man came out, layers of white smoke appeared on his body, and by the time the smoke had cleared, the viscous substance had disappeared.

The man checked his divine body, hurriedly took out his clothes and put them on, and his movements were very skillful.

Of course, this man was the bowl spirit, until this moment he didn't know that he was in the core of the thunder, because the necromantic dragon was also not controlled by him, he just found that this guy's source soul seemed to be infected by himself, and then he felt that the necromantic dragon seemed to be affected by some kind of traction, and flew straight in one direction.

And the bowl spirit can't take care of these things at all, and can't escape the viscous pool water, everything is empty talk.

This sticky substance is obviously not comparable to those big animals, and the bowl spirit even feels that every time he takes a sip, the source of the demon eye in the tendons and veins will be absorbed by the flesh, which is equivalent to eating a whole big animal.

Finally drank half of the viscous liquid, and Wan Ling felt an abnormal pain in his abdomen, but fortunately he escaped from it.

Originally, the bowl spirit was still thinking about how to get out, but after several temptations, he found that the necromantic dragon was clearly dead, and although the physical body was still alive, the source soul lacked had been eroded.

This discovery made Wan Ling's heart tremble, when did his spell become so powerful?

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't figure out what was going on, and then the bowl spirit crawled out of the belly of the necromantic dragon.

As soon as he came outside, the bowl spirit received two transmissions one after another.

"Boy, why is the bowl spirit on you?"

"Boy, why can you control the Necrosaurus?"

Bowl Spirit didn't know that his situation was very dangerous, he was swallowed by this big guy and tortured for a long time, and the smell of hiccups was unbearable even for himself.

"It's your business!"