Chapter 218: Soul into the Underworld

Huang Banyun arrived with people, this was all in the plan, to enter the overseas team.

Not much, only more than two million, which belongs to the elite of the Xingtian forces.

The old ghost Feng Junyou, his face changed again and again: "You...... Yan slave, you are Xingtian? ”

"Haha, I'm a Yan slave, I want to punish the sky!" Yan Nu spear pointed to the sky and laughed.

Feng Jun was stunned, the cultivation world regarded it as a catastrophe, and the ancient fierce god who was afraid to avoid it turned out to be a Yan slave?

He knew that Yan Nu's characteristics were powerful, but he hadn't seen him for half a year, and he thought that Yan Nu was still fighting in the martial arts, but he had already captured Dongtian?

"Aren't you not cultivating immortals?"

Yan Nu pouted and said, "I didn't cultivate immortals!" What are you doing with that thing? ”

"I ......" Feng Junyou opened his mouth, speechless.

And when the rest of the people saw the mighty group of people holding high the banner of righteousness, the scattered cultivators realized that the more than 1,000 Dianguang monks were all impostors, and the contrast was too obvious.

"Interracial! There are so many aliens, this is the real army of punishment! ”

"So who are those people?"

"It's a fake ......"

"Why impersonate? If you are rebellious, can't you just throw yourself into the command of Xingtian? ”

The scattered cultivators were shocked, they knew that there were many monks who rebelled, saying that the Heavenly Way was guilty, and the ancient ancestors fought against it.

Zuntian and Xingtian are the two very obvious camps, if you believe in this, you can join it directly, why do you want to pretend?

Quan Zong suddenly realized, and suddenly realized something.

He exclaimed, "I see! They are decent! ”

"In order to strengthen one's own body under the catastrophe, it is not us who is the first to attack the major sects!"

"How much is our group of casual cultivators worth? Their primary target is the Lushan Immortal Sect! ”

"The main body of the Lushan Immortal Sect has been destroyed, and the remnants of overseas forces are sitting on a rich land with huge resources, but there is no strong person to protect them, and they are completely slaughtered by others!"

Everyone was shocked, and the puppet was not guilty.

I didn't expect that now the dignified Immortal Sect has become a puppet?

Yes, the main force is dead, and the remnants are not the opponents of any gate faction at all.

But he is richer than any other sect, after all, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

Someone exclaimed, "Crazy? There are still strong people in the void, and the great immortals of Lushan are still there. ”

Quan Zong shouted: "That's why I pretended to be a demon, and under the pretense of the order of the Heavenly Punishment, I said something to clear the remnants of Lushan." ”

"Blame all the blame on the anti-heaven group, so that the reputation is preserved, and it will not be settled by the great immortals."

Someone exclaimed: "How can this be hidden from the immortals? As soon as the true immortal pinched his fingers, he knew the murderer. ”

Quan Zong sneered: "If the immortals are suspicious, they will definitely be able to find out the clues, but the immortals will not doubt this result, after all, the Lushan Cave Heaven was attacked by the Xingtian Demon Dao." ”

"It is a deep feud in the sea of blood, and the death of some remnant disciples will naturally be counted on the head of the punishment heaven."

"All the gates are expected to be accurate to this, taking advantage of the catastrophe of the heavens, fishing in troubled waters, and making a fortune from disasters."

Yan Nu listened and looked at Quanzong.

Quan Zong couldn't help but stagnate, feeling that his blood was about to clot, and realized that he had actually called them a 'disaster' in front of Xingtian.

Unexpectedly, Yan Nu showed a straightforward smile: "I see." ”

Seeing that he was not a cold and ferocious person, Quan Zong hurriedly said, "The goal of these people is not only the wealth of the Immortal Sect, but also our scattered cultivation. ”

"They are constrained by their reputation and do not dare to harm us."

"But secretly, under the guise of the devil's way, he can forcibly take us away and enslave us. That's why he said that surrender would not be killed, and forced us to surrender. ”

Feng Junyou was furious when he heard this: "It's so hateful, the cave house before me and the water girl was sent by the dragon and tiger." ”

"I wanted them to let us go, but we weren't too embarrassed, but they were waiting for us here!"

Yan Nu was annoyed, pointed his gun at the sky, and shouted: "How dare you pretend to be us to rob? ”

This shout actually roared out the Zixiao Divine Thunder!

A purple bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, scorching a detached one of them on the spot.

No secret technique can stop it, this is the thunder of heavenly punishment that ignores all spells and supernatural powers, and must be resisted!

However, the vitality of the Dust Separation Period is strong, and this person is proficient in the Thunder Method, and he has ten thousand thunder refining bodies all year round, and in an instant, the Zixiao Divine Thunder refracted again, killing a golden body stage next to him on the spot.

"Ahhh

"It's Zixiao Divine Thunder!"

"This is the calamity of heaven's punishment for rebellion, how to split us!"

The anti-heaven group took the thunder of heavenly punishment and went to split the heavens, and more than a thousand monks in the sky suddenly turned green, and they all showed their magical powers and wanted to escape.

How to fight? Can't fight? Let's not talk about how powerful Yan Nu is, just the artistic conception and domineering will weaken them heavily, and they don't dare to fight at all.

Not to mention that there is still a huge army of aliens to kill, don't you run and wait for death?

But where can they run away?

As soon as Yan Nu's thoughts moved, the power of the leylines pressed down, as if the three mountains and five mountains were pressing down.

"Ahh

"Poof!"

More than a thousand monks burst into a bloody mist, fell from the sky, and smashed on the ridge, their bodies almost crushed into flesh by the power of the leylines.

In an instant, there were casualties, and only a few dozen people were left in the dust stage, plus a few monks with supernatural powers to protect the body, and they were still alive.

Those who died, they were not dead.

Under the shroud of artistic conception, wisps of true spirit were swept away, and they all entered the visualization space of Yan Nu.

"Where is this? Aren't we dead? ”

"Only a wisp of consciousness left? How so? Even my soul is gone, and I'm still alive? ”

They looked at the vast flames and the seemingly endless misty space, and they were terrified and dazed.

Soon, the voice of Yan Nu echoed in the space: "The dungeon has not been built yet!" Stay here for now! ”

"What!"

"Underworld?"

The monks were frightened, and they couldn't live in peace even if they died?

In fact, even if they are dead, if there is a chance to become gods in the future, the Heavenly Dao can resurrect them. The chances are slim, but at least.

But now that the consciousness is in the hands of Yan Nu and imprisoned in this mysterious place, it is really completely human flesh.

Ever since Yan Nu had this hand, he would try his best to collect true spirits, whether they were friends or enemies.

Your own people can be resurrected through this. The enemy can be locked up, and in addition to being thrown into the underworld for trial in the future, if needed in the future, he can also be released to return the sun.

In short, no matter how it is handled, it can at least avoid wrongful killing, leaving room for redemption.

And when you don't have to fight, you have to think about whether this person should be killed. You can let Yan Nu act with the most intuitive and simple heart, and it doesn't matter if you kill the wrong one, you will have to judge it in the future.

Yan Nu ignored those consciousnesses and looked down.

Dozens of remnants outside vomited blood and looked desperate.

They are indeed decent families, but they are monks of the Dragon and Tiger sect.

Everything is just as Quanzong said, that is, he saw that the remnants of the Lushan Immortal Sect were weak and rich, and took the opportunity to fall into the well and carve up the Immortal Sect.

Why is such a weak Immortal Sect still occupying the richest blessed land overseas? As expected, there are other sects in the stations on all continents that have done the same.

Anyway, the main body was destroyed by the punishment heaven, and at best, they drank some soup under the pretense of the devil's way.

The immortals will not find out, and even if they do, they will not be held accountable to the public, and they must consider the overall situation, so can they still destroy all the major factions involved?

It can be said that as long as things are not picked out, it doesn't matter.

Who would have thought that it could be memorized like this!

The real Demon Dao is actually here, and Xingtian is here!

Isn't it time to go to Shenzhou? That's why the major factions are running overseas to avoid their edge.

Running in the opposite direction?

The Xingtian army actually went overseas first...... Knowing this, they should have entered the World Divine Continent, and what did they come to this bitter cold place to rob?

"Spare your life! The great god of punishment spares his life! ”

"Misunderstanding, we admire your divine power and want to follow you against the sky...... That's why I'm pretending to be ......"

Luo Yan said indifferently: "Joke, when the Taishan Immortal Sect was destroyed, my Demon Dao just took back a strange thing and took the opportunity to occupy it, and did not kill it all." ”

"But over the years, so many scattered Taishan disciples have no news, and the overseas stations have completely disappeared, who did it?"

"You sects cherish feathers, can you not always splash dirty water on my demon path?"

"This ......" dozens of people are out of the dust.

They wanted to refute, but Yan Nu suddenly realized: "I see, no wonder all kinds of exercises are scattered in major families, and I have also practiced the White Jade Gong of the Thai Emperor......"

"It is said that the Demon Dao destroyed the Taishan Immortal Sect, and it turns out that it was your major sects that were the last to be killed!"

Everyone was dumbfounded, speechless under the authority of Yan Nu.

It is indeed not the first time that the major sects have done this, and the Taishan Immortal Sect is also unlucky, first destroyed by strange things, countless monks died, and then the demon path took advantage of the void to enter and take the mountain gate.

Originally, the situation was similar to that of Lushan this time, and there were still many monks and heritage overseas.

But the result is, all of them are gone. There is no doubt that these accounts are all counted on the head of the Demon Dao, after all, the main mountain gate is indeed occupied by the Demon Dao.

Now that Luo Yan is confronted face to face, combined with what he has done now, the scattered cultivators are in an uproar, and the truth is revealed.

Yan Nu was a little excited: "I thought that all of your sects were going to unite against me." ”

"As a result, they closed the mountains one by one, escaped and didn't say anything, but they dared to pretend to be us to rob? You're pretty infighting! ”

Yan Nu was speechless, once the Immortal Sect was defeated, the blackest attack turned out to be the other Heavenly Sect sects.

"I ...... We ...... "what else do they want to say."

Yan Nu didn't want to talk nonsense, and Zixiao Divine Thunder struck out.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go back to my underworld!"

"Open up reincarnation in the future, Luo Yan, you will judge slowly!"

The thunder of heavenly punishment fell, and the purple light shone brightly, fluctuating terrifyingly, like a catastrophe.

The remnants of the monks wailed a few times, and all of them turned to powder.

Wisps of true spirits have been put into the hands of Yan slaves.

……

:I'm sorry.