The black gas spread, and in an instant, it had enveloped the heavens and the earth. The black qi was filled with thousands of roaring creatures, like countless unjust souls rushing out of the ground, hideous and terrifying.

Even Mo Changsheng couldn't help but retreat under this terrifying power, and the black qi released by the ghost old man even devoured his ghost-filled black qi.

"Netherworld Ghost Qi!" Mo Changsheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked directly at the ghost old man below. Tianlizi and the old woman also retreated to the back at this moment, looking at the three ghosts with evil in their eyes.

I saw that with the ghost old man as the center, the other two ghost people slapped the ground with both hands. Inch by inch of snowflakes were shaken from the ground and turned into ashes in the sky.

Soon, a black triangular imprint formed on the ground centered on the three of them. The Great Elder of the Ghost Dragons was standing in the middle of this triangle at this moment, his eyes blooming with a strong battle intent, and he was looking at the sky deadly.

"Mengjia, you have been out of your master's control for more than 10,000 years. Today, my master has called me to take you back, and the Nether Hell is waiting for you below. As he spoke, the old man said with a look of madness in his eyes, and his hands slapped the ground even harder.

Rumble...... Rumble......... Every time the old man slapped the ground, he left a deep black palm print. As his palm withdrew, the palm print quickly transformed into a black light, and in an instant, it turned into a strange and incomprehensible character.

There was a ghostly aura on top of that character, and it didn't seem to be from this world at all. Long Yunzhou's whole body shook the moment he saw that character, and his pupil power seemed to be uncontrollable and was about to be used, and the thousands of souls trapped in his pupil power world seemed to roar and rush towards the direction where the triangle was.

Long Yunzhou was shocked, and hurriedly gathered his mind and controlled his pupil power. At the same time, he stared at all the movements of the ghostly old man: "What kind of character is this, even my pupil power is about to lose control." What secrets is hidden in this ghostly old man? ”

At the same time, Mo Changsheng's complexion also changed greatly. His pupils contracted violently, and he looked at the ghostly old man again, and there was already boundless vigilance in his heart.

"I really didn't see that these ghostly people turned out to be lackeys from that world. After so many years, Mengjia escaped from the Netherworld, and the Netherworld did not give up and rushed into this world, and even opened a new path. These ghostly people are the guides created by the Netherworld, right?"

Within the storm that had been swept away, Mengga's already vanished body suddenly shrank, forming a huge, hideous face. He watched the movements of the ghost old man below, and for the first time there was a frightened expression in his eyes.

"Damn the Underworld, damn the Demon Lord. You are really some ghostly ghosts, since I, Mengjia, have come out, I will never go back. If anyone in this world dares to stop me, people will block and kill, and God will stop and kill God!"

The frenzied roar turned into an endless storm, and the dissipated storm in the sky once again coalesced at an unparalleled speed. Menggana's heart-shattering roar seemed to break through all the cages and break through the heavens and the earth. He is Mengga, he is not a slave, he wants to be free in this world, not bound by anyone.

"Give me death!" Meng Jia's mournful roar came from the storm, and with a bang, Tianlizi's axe burst instantly, and the whirlpool storm where Meng Jia was trembling rapidly, but it quickly returned to stability.

Tian Lizi looked at that scene in shock, the blow just now was a blow with all his strength, even the mountains were cut in half. But Meng Jia actually used the storm to completely shatter his axe, which couldn't help but surprise him.

"Come again!" Mengga's roar came from within the storm again, and the spear that the old woman had turned into was suddenly stirred in by the storm. A trace of Mengjia's soul carried away by the power of time inside was sucked into the storm, and in that violent rotation, the spear also shattered, and Mengjia's soul was out of the control of the spear.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of the old woman's mouth, and the spear was conjured by the power of time in her body. The spear shattered, and she was equally wounded.

Mengjia's crazy laughter poured out of the storm like ocean waves, and swept away the ghost old man on the ground in a frenzy.

"Even if the heavens want me Mengjia to die, I will fight with the heavens. A small underworld can't trap me Mengjia. Today, I'm going to break through the cage of the underworld and trap all those bastards in the underworld. One day, I will rush into the underworld and kill him in the dark. ”

Mengga's laughter struck the triangle below like a hammer, but the black triangle seemed to have a solid defense. As soon as the laughter touched it, it exploded and dispersed.

Meng Jia sneered: "There are so many things for you, even the Demon Lord's Demon Flame Shield has been given to you." But so what, it still can't stop me. ”

"You have the Demon Flame Shield, and I have the Demon Flame. It's ironic, I'll see which one is more powerful. In the midst of the storm, Mengga's huge face suddenly opened its huge mouth, and a black flame erupted from his mouth.

It was a flame that had no temperature, but the moment it erupted from his mouth, the thousands of souls around him that could not be absorbed by the storm burst into flames.

It is a soul-burning flame, one of the coldest in the Netherworld. Wherever the black flames passed, all the souls that touched it were immediately enveloped in black flames.

As if the soul was cut off from the outside world, one could see the soul in the flames struggling in pain, and seemed to be roaring madly. But no one from the outside world could hear them, as if they were acting in a pantomime.

The flames in Long Yunzhou's body seemed to boil, as if sensing some kind of provocation, beating violently, wanting to rush out of the body.

"What the hell is going on today, first of all, the character of this ghostly old man caused my pupils to beat. Now it's the flame of Banga that causes the fire of the sun to beat in my body, is there anything related to this? ”

Long Yunzhou silently stared at the black demon flame, and faintly felt that if he could get that demon flame, it would definitely be of great use.

"Burn me, burn me!" Meng Jia laughed, looking at the place where the demon flame passed, thousands of souls were trapped. In the blink of an eye, the soul was burned to ashes.

Boom Boom Boom ......... The black demon flame slammed into the demon flame shield violently, and suddenly a majestic force rebounded from the demon flame shield, wanting to bounce back to the black flame.

But the black flames were extremely stubborn, and as soon as they collided with the Demon Flame Shield, they immediately scattered in all directions, and in the blink of an eye, the entire Iron Triangle was encircled.

The two forces were competing with each other, but the three old men in the Iron Triangle were as dead as ashes, as if they were suffering extremely painfully. The black qi in the Great Elder of the Ghost Dragon's body dissipated at this moment, revealing his withered face like a dried corpse.

The two glittering eyes in the eye sockets were full of madness, and he slapped the ground one by one, and the runes on the ground had gradually joined together, and they were about to close.

"You guys......... Don't want to take me back again. At this moment, Mengjia's frantic roar came. He also knew that at the critical moment, if the runes in the Iron Triangle were united, he knew that there would be a terrifying power many times greater than him, and then everything he had planned would fail and cease to exist.

Boom Boom Boom ......... More black flames erupted from Mengga's mouth. This time, the flames were like huge black fireballs, slamming towards the iron triangle with a violent whistling sound.

Rumble......... The black fireball slammed into the Iron Triangle, and this time, the Demon Flame Shield trembled violently, faintly dissipating.

And the three ghost old men below spurted out a mouthful of blood in unison, and two of them burst their bodies directly, and even the primordial gods exploded into countless fragments, and from then on, even reincarnation could not enter.

The ghostly Great Elder glanced up, and there was a hideous look in his eyes. He spat out a mouthful of blood on the runes on the ground that had not yet been connected, roared, and pressed down with both palms.

Thundered............ All the runes lit up in unison at this moment, and bursts of dark red light emanated from them. It seems to be shrouded in blood light, and it seems to be demonic energy.

The madness in the eyes of the old man had reached its peak, and he looked at the rising red halo, and hurriedly knelt down reverently, with an extremely respectful look in his eyes.

"Master!" the Great Elder of the Ghost Dragons shouted respectfully, and there was even a tremor in his voice.

"I am the Demon Lord of the Underworld, commanding millions of underworld troops. Heaven and earth are transformed by my demonic energy, and I am the only king of heaven and earth........." A sound of vicissitudes came from the triangle, and gradually transformed into two horns, as if the head of a monster was about to rush out of it.

"No, no, I, Mengga, will never go back to the underworld. Menga roared wildly, and the swirling storm in the sky crashed towards the iron triangle.

At this moment, countless cracks seemed to be torn between heaven and earth, and endless cold wind blew from the cracks between heaven and earth. It was like the end of the world, and all that remained between heaven and earth was the endless whirling storm and the crazy roar of Mengga.

Boom Boom Boom ......... The storm slammed into the triangle of iron, making a terrible sound like a chainsaw sawing a tree. Thousands of monks held their breath and resisted the sound that kept rushing into their ears, and some even spurted blood.

Eventually, the storm completely annihilated the unformed iron triangle, and the blood-colored halo in it exploded. Even the Great Elder of the Ghost Dragon, who was sincerely waiting for his master to come into the world, was also stunned, and was reduced to nothing in the storm.

"Hahahahahaha................ my life is up to me, even if the Demon Lord is here, I'm not afraid. Mengjia yelled violently, as if he wanted to vent the joy in his heart.

Suddenly, the huge eyes in the storm slowly looked at the large array formed by thousands of monks, and the contempt in their eyes became even stronger: "After devouring you, I will be able to get out!"