At the same time as the Holy See magician pounced, the Monk of the Desolate Hall also moved.Ling Qingfeng shook his robe, directly turned into an afterimage, and rushed to the front of the team, preparing to fight Daoras to the death.

The two teams will meet in mid-air in the blink of an eye. But then, something unexpected happened.

The originally menacing Holy See magicians scattered and fled in an instant, rushing towards the nine temples at lightning speed.

In the face of this situation where the enemy is outnumbered, unless the brain is funny, he will choose to fight hard.

Everyone in the desolate hall was stunned for a moment, and then let out a shocking roar.

"Despicable, shameless!"

"Escape from the battle, don't be ashamed!"

"Is there any dignity of a strong man, get back and fight to the death with Lao Tzu!"

While roaring, the people of the Deserted Hall began to chase after each other.

Among the nine temples, the Fallen Shrine has been inherited by Jiang Jue, so the gate of the temple has been closed and it is no longer possible to enter. A cardinal archbishop who had fled here was stopped at the door, and as he fled to another temple, he was overtaken by the monks of the deserted temple behind him and fell into a siege.

Of the remaining nine Holy See magicians, except for James and Bai Lie, who rushed to the first Killing Temple, the remaining seven rushed to the remaining seven Temples respectively. The light flickered, and all seven of them rushed into the temple gate and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The monks of the Desert Temple, who were chasing behind, also rushed in with a roar, vowing to keep them in the Hades Palace forever.

When more than eighty percent of the people entered the temple, Bai Lie's eyes, who were about to fly into the killing temple, suddenly burst out, and he waved his palms mercilessly towards the defenseless James in front of him.

"Stabbing" fingertips were like knives, as sharp as sharp blades, and directly pierced James's arms, wanting to cut off both of his arms with a single blow.

But after all, James was the inheritor of the gods, and he reacted when Bai Lie's palms were inserted into his arms. James's figure suddenly flickered, and before Bai Lie's hands fell, he disappeared in place, appearing strangely a few meters away, staring at Bai Lie murderously.

"Bai Lie, what do you mean! At this time, you actually dare to fight among yourself, aren't you afraid that the monks of the Desolate Hall will take this opportunity to kill you together?"

"Hehe, since I dare to make a move, I naturally have the certainty of retreating. Bai Lie sneered.

James's eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw Jiang Jue slowly walking towards him with four Desolate Hall monks, forming an encirclement and encircling him in the middle.

This qiē was all planned, and when the Holy See magician rushed towards the Deserted Hall Monk, Bai Lie had already given Jiang Jue a look, and the two of them made eye contact with each other.

James instantly understood, and he roared angrily at Bai Lie, "You dare to betray the Holy See, betray the God of the Heavenly Realm. If you let the old Pope or the Nine Popes know, your soul will be fixed on the pillar of shame and will never be able to turn over!"

Jiang Jue's eyes were full of murder, and Sen Ran said: "As long as I kill you, Bai Lie will naturally be fine." ”

Chi Ze changed, Jiang Jue and Bai Lie glanced at each other, and in an instant, they attacked James from different directions. The four Desolate Hall monks who were surrounding also attacked at the same time, assisting Jiang Jue and the others.

James's eyes were bloodshot, his head was full of blonde hair, and the cultivation of the next Blood Emperor broke out in full force, and he frantically used secret techniques to confront Jiang Jue and Bai Lie.

As the inheritor of the Angel Ulla, James's strength is incomparably strong, and no one in the Holy See can compete with him except for the Pope the Strong and Reg Aotian. After only a few dozen rounds of fighting, James unleashed three nine-star secret techniques, which are equivalent to three heaven-level high-level secret techniques, and their power is monstrous.

However, Jiang Jue and the others did not intend to fight with him. In the case of absolute superiority, Jiang Jue and others adopted a procrastination decision, preparing to slowly consume James to death.

As time passed, James's body became more and more scarred, and blood stained his robe, turning him into a bloody man.

"Are all the people of the Deserted Temple afraid of death, and no one dares to fight me?" roared James.

But no one paid any attention to him. Five minutes later, in a terrible scream, James was hit in the head by Jiang Jue's punch. The Holy See's generation of gods, the inheritor of the Angel Ulla, was tragically consumed alive in this way.

Bai Lie pointed at him like a sword, splitting James's body in half. It was then refrigerated in two ice-cold coffins, apparently prepared.

Bai Lie pushed one of the ice coffins away from Jiang Jue and explained with a smile: "Although James is dead, the origin of the gods in his body has not been lost. You and I are one and a half. ”

"You are the inheritor of the Angel of Commandment, Gabriel, and the same yang attribute as the Divine Origin in James's body, so it is more useful to you. Jiang Jue refused.

Bai Lie shook his head, "You and my brother are polite, just divide half of the Bloodless God Origin for a while." ”

"Then you're welcome. Jiang Jue laughed, "Let's go, let's go kill Bloodless!"

With a wave of his hand, Jiang Jue put the ice coffin into the space ring, and went straight to the temple where Blood Wuji had entered with Bai Lie and the Desolate Hall Monks.

The temple that Blood Wuji entered was the Yin Si Temple next to the Killing Temple. Jiang Jue and the others leaped forward, and suddenly felt a chill all over. This kind of coldness is not only in the body, but also in the heart.

Because what appeared in front of Jiang Jue and the others was the legendary hell! Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissors Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell...... Eighteen layers of hell! Let Jiang Jue and the others stand up with cold hair, and their scalps are numb, like falling into an ice cave.

The so-called temple of the god of the underworld is the temple of the god of the underworld, who is in charge of hell. The god of Yin Si may not have been heard of by many people, and he also has an extremely loud title in the world, "Bull Head"!

If you want to obtain the inheritance of the god of yin, you must pass the test of the eighteen layers of hell. It's scary to think about.

Jiang Jue and the others looked at the eighteenth layer of hell and found that the number one was Xue Yuchen, who had already reached the sixth layer of the Bronze Pillar Hell at this time. He was tied to a huge red copper pillar, enduring the scorching of the divine fire.

And the second-ranked Blood Wuji has also reached the fifth layer of the steamer hell, and it seems that he is about to catch up with Xue Yuchen.

The rest of the Desolate Hall monks were trapped in the first and second layers of hell and did not dare to go up. Jiang Jue and Bai Bai glanced at each other, "Fight!" The two gritted their teeth and rushed into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Jiang Jue and Bai Lie are both inheritors of the gods, and their physical bodies are extremely terrifying. Especially Jiang Jue, who also cultivated the god-level secret method "God and Demon Overlord Body", his physical body looked at the entire Blood Emperor Period and said that it was the second, and it was estimated that no one would dare to call it the first.

The two of them pushed sideways all the way, no matter how perverted the test of hell was, it was nothing in front of them, and they didn't even frown, and they broke through.

In just twenty minutes, the two of them had broken through the first three layers of hell and arrived at the fourth layer of Evil Mirror Hell. At this time, Xue Yuchen and Xue Wuji had just passed through the sixth and fifth layers where they were. They all sensed that someone was about to catch up with them, so they began to fight for their lives.

All four of them did their best to take out the strength to eat milk to break through. The monks of the Desert Temple, who were watching from the side of hell, couldn't help but look horrified, as if they were looking at a monster.

"It's so fierce in hell, is it still human?"

Time passed slowly, and finally Blood Wuji caught up with Xue Yuchen and met him in the ninth layer of the Oil Pot Hell. Although Xue Yuchen was physically strong, he was still a little worse than Blood Wuji after all.

At this time, Xue Yuchen's body was already covered with scars, and blood flowed down from the wounds like a stream, soaking the earth.

Blood Wuji walked towards Xue Yuchen with a cruel smile, "Look at your appearance, you should be a member of the Mighty Bull Demon Clan, the essence blood is so vigorous, if you absorb it, you should be able to shake off the tails behind." ”

Even if you break through the eight layers of hell, the price paid by Blood Wuji is also heavy. The first time he saw Xue Yuchen, he actually wanted to devour him and make up for his loss of essence.

Xue Yuchen was furious, his blood was surging, and his two eyes were like copper bells.

"You are looking for death!" he shouted angrily, and his right foot stomped on the ground and rushed out, although his body was majestic, but the speed was amazing, like an arrow off the string, and he was close to blood in an instant.

Xue Yuchen's black qi surged all over his body and wrapped around his fists, smashing down like a meteorite with a thousand catties of huge force, and blasted towards the center of his eyebrows and chest respectively.

Looking at Xue Yuchen, who was coming from the storm, Blood Wuji's eyebrows twitched, and the corners of his mouth pursed a sneer of contempt. "Just because you are a little high-ranking blood king, you dare to be an opponent against me, and you can't do anything about it!"

The cultivation of the Blood Emperor of the Blood Wuji Rank exploded violently, and the majestic momentum instantly swept over Xue Yuchen, making him move. At this time, Blood Wuji aimed at Xue Yuchen and threw several heavy punches like lightning, each punch made him feel like he had been hit hard.

When the last punch smashed into Xue Yuchen's body, a pillar of blood erupted from his mouth. Xue Yuchen collapsed to the ground, his body was seriously injured and he lost his combat effectiveness.

Blood Wuji walked to Xue Yuchen's side with a hideous face, his palm into a claw emitting a blood-colored halo, pressing on his skull, about to cast the Devouring Secret Method.

Xue Yuchen's face was full of unwillingness, and he wanted to struggle but was powerless to resist. At this moment, a brilliant lightsaber slashed through the void with a sharp sound of breaking the void and slashed towards Blood Wuji's arm.

Feeling the power of the lightsaber, Xue Wuji's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly gave up Xue Yuchen and flashed into the distance.

Looking at Bai Lie and Jiang Jue, who suddenly appeared on the ninth layer of hell, Blood Wuji's heart contracted violently. He instantly understood the relationship between the two.

"Bai Lie, you and I formed an alliance before entering the Hades Palace, do you want to treacherously attack me?"

Bai Lie sneered, "For a scumbag like you, how can you be treacherous, James has fallen, you should hurry up and accompany him in the afternoon!"

As he spoke, Bai Lie turned into a black lightning bolt, swept through the sky, and pounced on Blood Wuji. After Jiang Jue fed Xue Yuchen a healing elixir, he also went towards the Blood Wuji Kill.

One Bai Lie gave Blood Wuji a headache, plus a stronger Jiang Jue. Blood Wuji was instantly defeated, revealing defeat.