Jing Fan slowly turned his head away, his eyes fell on the body of the underworld, he had met in the immortal demon clan before, but he didn't expect to meet him again now.

Moreover, behind the dark shadow, Jing Fan also found that Hua Qianzi and several people also came with him.

You's group of people was menacing, and those who were going to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the wordless stone tablet in Jing Fan's hand couldn't help but give up the idea in their hearts.

The corners of Jing Fan's mouth twitched, he didn't expect to meet so many "old acquaintances" on this occasion today.

"It doesn't matter who lives and who dies, so why jump to conclusions so early?"

The corners of Jing Fan's mouth twitched, and he said slowly.

A sneer appeared on that dark face, in his current situation, if Jing Fan could still escape, then he would no longer have to sit in the position of the patriarch of the immortal demon clan, and if he went back empty-handed like this, then the spirit of the first generation of immortal demon would probably not let him go so easily.

Thinking of the means of the first generation of immortal demon spirits, the heart of the underworld couldn't help but be stunned, and then a burst of surging essence erupted in the gloomy eyes, approaching Jing Fan, and shouted sharply: "Boy, there is no holy corpse to help you today, what can I do, I will definitely capture you today!"

As soon as the words fell, the gloomy figure also quickly disappeared from the crowd, leaving several afterimages in the space, and then approached Jing Fan.

The thin hand grasp also flashed with a cold glow, and grabbed Jing Fan's head.

Jing Fan's eyes froze, he stepped on the green clouds, turned around and retreated, but at this moment, the dark phantom was retrograde in the space in an incredible arc, rushing towards Jing Fan, and the phantom in his hand also instantly expanded in the space, a few feet in size.

"Boom!"

In the panic, Jing Fan did not retreat but advanced, and there was a surging vitality on his body in an instant.

Because of the previous retrograde vitality, there are now a lot of black aura impurities in the original golden vitality in his body.

Those black aura were mixed in Jing Fan's golden vitality, swimming and twisting quickly like small snakes, and then quickly went straight to the ghostly capture shadow under Jing Fan's attack.

A loud sound came, and the raging energy fluctuations began to sweep abruptly in the space, and at the moment when the explosion came, Jing Fan's figure retreated suddenly, and the soles of his feet also left a bloody trail on the ground.

On the other hand, the darkness only retreated two steps back, but even two steps were enough to surprise many people's hearts.

You must know that the strength of this Netherworld has already reached the peak strength of the Emperor of the Five Elements, but that kid is only at the peak realm of the Nine Heavens, the King of the Four Elephants.

Although it is not unusual to be able to fight with some strong men of the Emperor of the Five Elements and the First and Second Heavens, after all, many strong people with a strong foundation can do this.

But the darkness at the moment was also in Jing Fan's hand, and he withdrew two steps.

For him, this was two steps of shame, and in an instant, his face was pale, his eyes were cold and staring at Jing Fan, and the hoarse and cold voice in his mouth said word by word: "Boy, no matter what happens today, you must die!"

As the ruler of the undead demon clan, he is very aware of the threat of a young man like Jing Fan to the undead demon clan, after all, any young man with demonic talent is the target of all forces, once it is allowed to develop, it will be out of control in the future, and his own undead demon clan will become precarious.

Jing Fan's face was gloomy, he didn't speak, his hands were slowly trembling in the impact just now, the power of the Shadow was too strong, even if he received the full force of the Shadow Shadow, it would be difficult to completely digest it.

"Obediently suffer death!"

A sneer appeared on the dark face, and then he stepped forward suddenly, and suddenly a dark vitality energy quickly burrowed into the ground.

Suddenly, under the ground at this distance in front of him and Jing Fan, there was a continuous explosion of surging vitality energy, and those bluestone slabs that paved the ground also flew up quickly.

However, as soon as those bluestone slabs flew into the sky, they were impacted into powder by the surging energy, and they were sprinkled down in the space one after another, and they were even already Chu figures.

But at this moment, a hurried figure quickly rushed out of the brick debris, and the palm of the bone-like claw was pointed directly at Jing Fan's throat.

Jing Fan's face froze, his palm flipped over, and the phantom of the three-ear clock instantly appeared.

The blow of the dark shadow fell the three-ear bell, and suddenly there was a loud bell ringing sound, and under his attack, the three-eared bell returned to Jing Fan's body in an instant.

Jing Fan himself was also under this huge impact, and his body quickly flew out upside down, and landed heavily on the steps leading to the top.

He had just prepared the medicine and struggled to get up, but his face was suddenly turned to the side, and his eyes were frightened to the surroundings.

The dark still thought that Jing Fan was dying and finally knew that he was afraid, and suddenly a cruel smile appeared on his old face, and he said arrogantly: "Boy, without the holy corpse, you are nothing, if you want to fight with me, you are still too tender!"

"You old immortal thing, old dog, you have to show off if you bully the small, and when I reach your age, if I only have this kind of cultivation, I won't have the face to live, are you still embarrassed to show off your might in front of you?"

The corners of Jing Fan's mouth had a trace of blood overflowing, and he slowly restrained the strange color on his face, and scolded angrily.

As he spoke, he struggled to get up from the top of the steps, and his eyes glanced slightly at the holy corpse Bingli and Dada who were sitting at the top of the steps, which looked like a stone statue.

Shen Yu was even more furious by Jing Fan's words, a sneer in his mouth, and said disdainfully: "Hmph, only the living are qualified to show off their might, as for you, you are already a dead person, so these words of yours should be left in the next life!"

As soon as the words fell, the dark figure rushed towards Jing Fan.

I don't know if Jing Fan was afraid or because of what, he stood there stupidly, just waiting for the dark attack to come.

Many people's faces have a look of pity, this kid can be regarded as a young talent, but why did he provoke such an old dog as Hades, and he actually wiped him out in such a disregard for his status, which can be regarded as blood mold in eight lifetimes.

Now that he didn't react in the slightest in the face of the attack of the Netherworld, wasn't he already scared stupid?

Just when everyone was speculating, the dark shadow was already approaching Jing Fan's body.

He stepped on the steps suddenly, and the surging and huge power contained on his thin fist and went straight to Jing Fan, and even, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, as if he had fallen with his own fist, and Jing Fan's head had spread out like a burst watermelon.

Breathing in the smell of blood that filled the space, he felt as if the cells in his body were alive.

However, his good dreams did not defeat reality after all......

Just as the soles of his feet landed on the top of the steps, the surging power on his thin fist was suddenly like a deflated ball, and it was quickly emptied, and even his whole body wanted to move on the top of the steps It became extremely inconvenient.

Moreover, he also found that the cultivation in his body was also instantly compressed to the realm of the Nine Heavens, the king of the four elephants, when he stood on that step.

Whenever he wanted to use an extra point of power to surpass the Nine Heavens, the King of the Four Elephants, he felt as uncomfortable as a pinprick all over his body.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?"

Shen You's heart was cold, and his face was full of weirdness, but it was not Jing Fan who answered him, but the wordless stone tablet that Jing Fan had poured all his strength.

"Hehe, now it's my turn to make a move!" A refreshing smile appeared on Jing Fan's face, and one of his hands also rounded the wordless stele, and the surging vitality of his whole body was also quickly poured into it, and suddenly the stele also became a burst of golden light.

When Jing Fan was knocked down on this step by the Nether Shadow Strike before, he had already discovered the strangeness here.

The staircase area here seems to have been planted by someone, and once you have the strength to surpass the peak of the Nine Heavens, the King of the Four Elephants, you will have severe pain all over your body, and in this place, the speed of the vitality is also suppressed.

If it hadn't been prepared for so long, Jing Fan's attack might not have such a turbulent momentum at all.

The dark shadow had just come to this staircase area, and there was no preparation for a while, and the whole person was flustered.

Facing the surging blow that Jing Fan burst out with the wordless stone stele, his entire old face turned white with fright, and he immediately quickly mobilized the vitality of his whole body to resist.

However, because the speed of the Yuan Qi here was much slower than that was suppressed outside, even if the Netherworld tried his best, it could only form a thin layer of Yuan Qi defense in front of him.

Outside, there were two people on the stairs with strange faces, and they had no idea what was going on inside.

Even though he heard a dull explosion, his body was like a rag garbage bag and was violently whipped out by the wordless stone tablet in Jing Fan's hand, hitting a stone wall heavily.

A faint smile flashed at the corner of Jing Fan's mouth, he didn't pursue, but took two steps up quickly, the more he went up, the more Jing Fan found that the power of the enchantment here became stronger, and his strength was also compressed to the realm of the Eight Heavens, the king of the four elephants.

All of them were frightened and flew out with a fierce impact on the round stone tablet in Jing Fan's hand, and then the flesh and blood fell to the ground in a blur, but they couldn't figure out what was going on here.

Hua Qianzi and the others were also stunned, and quickly ran towards the darkness.

But at this moment, the dark finally struggled to get up from the ground.

The miserable situation on You's body, the people who originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to snatch the wordless stone tablet in Jing Fan's hand couldn't help but gasp.

Missing arms and legs, the clothes all over his body have long been torn to shreds, and the flesh and blood are blurred, if he hadn't struggled to get up by himself, no one would have thought that this old thing would have died a long time ago.

Jing Fan knew that he had no way to take the life of the old puppet of the underworld with one blow just now, so he simply didn't chase it, after all, once he went out, it would be dangerous, after all, many masters of the immortal demon clan outside were not vegetarians.

Hua Qianzi's face was full of shock, and her mouth moved, but she couldn't ask what was going on.

All eyes were focused on Jing Fan and the dark body at this moment, and the space seemed to be frozen at this moment, quietly waiting for the party to announce the final answer.

"Boy, our immortal demon clan will never die with you!"

After a while, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of the dark mouth, and he shouted in a hoarse voice.

The sound was like a ghost crying wolf, and it quickly echoed in this space, causing many people to frown and goosebumps to the ground.