In an instant, a big dead word was imprinted into Ouyang Feng's eyes.

At the last moment, Ouyang Feng couldn't help but shudder, came back to his senses, puffed up all his true qi, slapped it over, and met Fahai's palm.

Bang!

Two completely different forces collided together, and the invisible wave of qi swept out in all directions centered on the collision of palms.

The ground also shattered and collapsed in front of this force, and rocks flew in a mess.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Ouyang Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, flew upside down, and threw it heavily on the ground.

Fahai stepped forward and chased after him.

Since Ouyang Feng came to this world, he has had a smooth journey and has never suffered a loss.

In his eyes, the martial arts masters of this world are like leeks that can be harvested at will.

He never thought that he would overturn in front of a young monk today, which was really unbelievable and unbelievable.

When he saw Fahai striding towards him, his heart sank.

He jumped up from the ground and fled without looking back.

Seeing this, Fahai did not chase after him, but glanced back at Luo Wei, saying that his work was done, and it was your turn.

Luo Wei nodded, catching up with Ouyang Feng like lightning, activating his telepathic ability.

Ouyang Feng suddenly stopped, and was controlled by him.

Luo Wei ordered, "Take us to the lair of the old demon of Montenegro immediately."

Ouyang Feng nodded, took out a black token, and entered a mana.

Yes, mana.

Ever since Ouyang Feng took refuge in the old demon of Montenegro, he naturally also obtained the qualification to cultivate mana, otherwise why would he run rampant in this world and kill so many masters.

It's not because Ouyang Feng is no longer a pure martial artist, but a monk.

Only those who have cultivated mana can easily kill these martial arts masters.

After Ouyang Feng entered the mana from the black token, after a few seconds, an unfamiliar voice came out from the black token, "Ouyang Feng, are you done?"

Ouyang Feng said, "It's done, Lord Bai Wuchang, please take me back."

White impermanence?

It turns out that Ouyang Feng is not the old demon of Montenegro, but the subordinate of the old demon of Montenegro.

Rowe thought so.

Bai Wuchang said, "Okay, you wait, I'll open the door for you right away."

"Yes, Lord Bai Impermanence." Ouyang Feng said respectfully.

Luo Wei blew snow at Ximen, Diana, and Fahai beckoned, and several people came over and surrounded Ouyang Feng.

After about a minute or so, the black token in Ouyang Feng's hand shook several times.

A black whirlpool slowly appeared in front of Ouyang Feng, initially a palm-sized black hole, but in the blink of an eye, it became about a person tall.

Bai Wuchang's voice came from the ground with a hint of vibration, "Ouyang Feng, who is the person next to you?"

Good guy, the other party can actually see themselves.

A trace of shock flashed on Luo Wei's face, and the moment he saw the blackness, he began to shrink, and without thinking about it, he turned into a streamer and rushed into the black whirlpool. ….

Naturally, Fahai and the others followed suit, rushing in before the black vortex closed.

Luo Wei walked through the black whirlpool, only to feel a flower in front of him, and came to a gloomy hall.

The whole hall looks majestic, but the whole body is made of black stones, which is not only gloomy, but also gives people a depressing atmosphere.

In front of Rowe was a ninety-nine staircase, and on the steps stood a man in a white robe, holding a golden token with which he had just opened the door.

The man was looking at Luo Wei, Fahai, Diana and Simon Fuxue with shocked eyes, and shouted loudly, "Who are you to dare to trespass

Netherworld."

Luo Wei looked up at Bai Wuchang and said, "Where is the old demon of Black Mountain?"

Bai Wuchang was furious, "What a bold man, he dares to call the name of the eldest master, it is really a crime that deserves death."

He raised his right hand and pointed forward, only to see a flame emitting a faint light, falling from the sky, like a torrent tilting at a glance.

Fahai yelled, "Be careful, this is a yin fire that burns people's souls."

As he spoke, Fahai clasped his hands together and released an immeasurable golden light, illuminating the entire hall, and the faint yin fire was extinguished before it could get close to the golden light.

A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Wuchang's eyes, "It turns out that he is also a cultivator, but you dare to break into the Netherworld, don't think you can leave alive."

After that, Bai Wuchang just wanted to make a move, but Luo Wei had already taken the first step, raising his hand to release a thunderbolt.

Bang!

Before Bai Wuchang could react, he was blown out by the thunder and slammed into a huge stone pillar with a thud.

Thunder's lethality to ghosts is too great, it's simply a yin soul buster.

After Bai Wuchang was furious, the screams resounded throughout the entire hall, and even his body became a little transparent.

However, this sound also alarmed the entire hall.

"Who dares to break into the Netherworld?"

"Someone dares to make trouble in my underworld."

"Where is the Yin Legion?"

A roar came from all directions, but in just a few seconds, Luo Wei saw a wave of yin qi rushing into the sky towards him.

Immediately afterwards, black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, and other characters that only appear in the underworld, appeared one after another in front of Luo Wei and others.

At the same time, Luo Wei also heard a loud footsteps, he looked in the direction from which the sound came, and saw a black and oppressive army of Yin soldiers approaching.

The terrifying yin qi condensed together, and even formed a huge black cloud, covering the already not very bright sky of the Netherworld in a pitch black.

Seeing this, Fahai took a deep breath and took off the robe of his body, revealing the dragon tattoo on his back.

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Prajna Buddhas, World-Honored Jizo, Prajna Ba Ma Coax!"

In an instant, the tattoo on Fahai's back seemed to come to life, flew out of Fahai's back, turned into a divine dragon with teeth and claws, and rushed towards the Yin Soldier Army.

The bull-headed horse yelled, "Stop the dragon."

Before the words fell, the two people took off into the air and flew towards the divine dragon.

Shenlong snorted coldly in disdain, flicked his tail, pumped it horizontally, and bombarded the body of the bull head and horse with a thud, blasting the two people away.

But in the next second, more bull-headed horses rose into the air and flew towards the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon.

That's right, there are not only one pair of bull heads and horses in this netherworld mansion, but hundreds of pairs, and as for the higher level of black and white impermanence, there are more than a dozen pairs.

Now, all these high-level officials of the underworld have gathered together and are eyeing Luo Wei's group.

The last feather