Wen Muzhi couldn't calculate that Yu Qinglan, who hadn't come out to provoke right and wrong for a while, already had the powerful strength of a half-step fairyland when he reappeared.

This is what the Netherworld God Monarch thought after being beaten by Yu Qinglan again.

Not only did Wen Muzhi not expect it, but even he didn't expect it when he had already been beaten once.

Helplessly glancing at Yu Qinglan, who was rubbing his hands and seemed to be fighting with him again, the Netherworld Divine Monarch sighed deeply, spread his hands, and said: "I was almost lost in my soul after being beaten by you, don't you still think I can stop you?" Anyway, I've already done what I promised others, so what's the way I can't beat it... If you want to go, just go. ”

As he spoke, a trace of grievance appeared on the Nether Divine Monarch's face.

I saw that he was curled up in a ball early, and he had no intention of stopping Yu Qinglan and the others.

Obviously, he is a smart person, and he knows that if he continues to fight against Yu Qinglan, he will only get unexpected bad results.

"I've done my best anyway, and even if I fail, I can't do anything with me."

The Netherworld Divine Monarch thought to himself: "It just so happens that there is nothing I can do in the Tianlan Holy Land, none of the old guys in the Tianlan Holy Land can break through to the half-step fairyland, so I will take this opportunity to make a fortune and run, hehe!" ”

Thinking like this in his heart, he is also working hard to be able to leave safely.

Even in order to avoid being skewered into meat skewers by Yu Qinglan's shot, the Netherworld Divine Monarch also took out a lot of treasures as an apology, just begging Yu Qinglan to let himself go, so that he could go back to his ghost clan with peace of mind, and promised that the people who met the Cold Moon Palace in the future would definitely retreat.

After the Netherworld Divine Monarch's assurances and begging for mercy in every way, Yu Qinglan finally restrained the murderous aura that permeated his body and chose to spare the former temporarily.

After all, the most important thing now is not the Netherworld Divine Monarch who still has an entire ghost clan behind him, but the thousand-year-old birthday banquet of the Tianlan Holy Land that is about to officially start in two days.

If he continued to entangle with the Netherworld Divine Monarch at such a time, even if the Netherworld Divine Monarch's cultivation realm was not as good as his, if he really provoked the other party and made the other party use the power of the entire ghost clan, it would inevitably make this matter develop into a bloody battle between the two top forces.

Yu Qinglan didn't like to do loss-making business, not to mention that the Netherworld Divine Monarch also took the initiative to beg for mercy and offered a large number of treasures.

It is a fool not to take advantage of it.

Yu Qinglan, who can sit on the throne of the palace master of the Cold Moon Palace, is not.

So she chose to let go of the Netherworld Divine Monarch, and asked him to swear a poisonous oath with the Heavenly Dao, so that everyone who saw the Cold Moon Palace in the future would retreat, and he would no longer be allowed to help the Tianlan Holy Land to do things.

Otherwise, it will definitely be counterattacked by the Heavenly Dao, and the realm of eternal life and eternal cultivation will not be able to advance an inch.

At this point, Yu Qinglan finally let go of the Netherworld Divine Monarch who had already wanted to leave here.

And the Netherworld Divine Monarch, who was finally able to be let go, didn't dare to stay for a moment, and when he was about to burst out all the little spiritual power he had left, he probably disappeared at the end of the sky at the fastest speed in his life.

The speed was so fast that even Yu Qinglan was secretly stunned when he saw it.

But for the Nether God Monarch who had managed to escape with great difficulty, what he had encountered today was no less than the nightmare he had experienced in the Nether Purgatory back then.

After looking behind him, he found that Yu Qinglan and the others were completely gone, and finally gathered his spiritual power and stopped.

"Wen Muzhi, Wen Muzhi, it's not that I don't want to help you, but there is no one in the huge spiritual realm who can help you."

Rubbing his stomach, which was a little sore from being beaten by Yu Qinglan, the Netherworld Divine Monarch said in a muffled voice: "If I'm not mistaken, there is still that figure on the flying spirit boat of the Cold Moon Palace just now, if Yu Qinglan really takes that person to the Tianlan Holy Land, it is really hard to imagine who the old guys in the Tianlan Holy Land will choose to help at that time." ”

"Not to mention that there seems to be an extremely strange power in Yu Qinglan's body, and it is even beyond the object, not among the six realms and five elements, it is a mysterious existence that seems to be more powerful than spiritual power."

The Netherworld Divine Monarch knew that the power that Yu Qinglan and Cao Chuan possessed seemed to be what he had pursued all his life.

It seems that only with the help of this power can he truly break through the supreme and achieve the fairyland.

And in the Netherworld Purgatory, which tormented him for an unknown number of years, so much so that he had a psychological shadow, and he had never returned since he regained his freedom, there seemed to be a similar power in the Netherworld Purgatory.

"It seems that I really have to go back, otherwise when Yu Qinglan's stinky girl really breaks through to the fairyland, with her character, even the entire spiritual world will not be at peace."

Thinking of this, the Nether God Monarch immediately swallowed several pills to restore his vitality, and at the same time rushed back to the ghost clan as quickly as possible.

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Back to the Oni Clan.

The Nether Divine Monarch didn't bother with anything else, just ordered his attendants to turn away any outsiders for the recent period, and then entered alone into a forbidden place shrouded in black fog that had been sealed off for hundreds of years.

Alone in the forbidden land.

The oncoming heat wave instantly made the Nether God Monarch feel pain all over his body.

The familiar pain made his painful memories that he had almost forgotten instantly come to mind.

For a moment, anger rose, and the aura of rage instantly rushed from the Nether God Monarch's body like a wave towards the surroundings.

I saw that the scene in front of me only the flames collapsed in an instant under the impact of the Nether God Monarch's breath, revealing its original appearance.

The heat wave dissipated.

The scene that came to mind was a dark and deep cavern full of water and stones, and the stone walls around the cave were covered with candles with a little strange darkness.

In the candlelight, you can vaguely see illusory figures dancing in it, exuding an incomparably strange aura that makes the entire cave weird.

Suddenly.

A wisp of ghost floated out of a candlelight and floated in front of the Nether Divine Monarch.

Seeing that the Nether God Monarch seemed to be still fighting against the anger in his body with his eyes closed, the Wraith suddenly opened his mouth and sneered, "We thought you came back here because you had a strength that surpassed us, but now it seems that we think too highly of you. ”

"You narrowly escaped from Netherworld Purgatory, and now you're back here with your own snare."

"Tell me, what do you want to do when you come back?"

At this time, the Nether God Monarch opened his eyes, which were still a little cloudy, and said in a deep voice in an extremely weak tone: "I'm here to find the Nether Ghost Fire, you should know where to go to find the Nether Ghost Fire, right?" ”

"Yes, of course I do."

The ghost scoffed, "But why should I tell you? Obviously, you are a lonely ghost who should have entered reincarnation, and you were lucky enough to get out of here, so you are not qualified to ask me to do things for you. ”

"Of course..."

"I know!"

The Nether Divine Monarch interrupted the ghost's ridicule and suddenly shouted loudly, "According to the rules of the Nether Purgatory, I only need to defeat the twelve ghost generals guarding this place to be eligible to enter the Nether Purgatory, and you will also have to answer my questions and take me to find the Nether Ghost Fire!" ”

When he said this, the cloudy eyes of the Nether God Monarch instantly burst out with two rays of light, and his body, which was still trembling just now, also became straight, and his whole body was full of confidence.

"Oh?"

"You..."

The ghost obviously didn't expect the Nether God Monarch to have such a performance and reaction, and immediately sneered and beckoned to a candle behind him, and then turned back to the Nether God Monarch and said, "Since it was you who personally asked for the twelve ghost generals to challenge the Nether Purgatory, then I will fulfill your wish." ”

"But you have to think clearly, the strength of each of the twelve ghost generals is in the sevenfold perfection of the Supreme Realm, and once the challenge starts, you can't stop, unless you take the initiative to admit defeat or be killed."

"Now, the challenge begins!"

The voice fell.

A tall figure covered in gray flames slowly condensed from the candle flame with a long knife on his shoulder.

But if you look closely, you will see that although the figure is very tall and strong, it actually has no head, and the place that originally belonged to the head has been replaced by a gray flame.

These are the twelve ghost generals guarding the gates of the Netherworld Purgatory, each of which has an extremely strange appearance and the powerful strength of the Seven Perfections of the Supreme Realm.

Thinking that he was brought to Netherworld Purgatory by one of the twelve ghost generals.

The Nether Divine Monarch's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he no longer paid attention to the ghost who had thought of insulting him with words until this time, and immediately raised the long knife in his hand and rushed towards the first ghost general who appeared to fight him.

However, the strength of the ghost generals is too strong, and this is the Netherworld Purgatory, which is the home of the twelve ghost generals.

So it's just a face.

The Netherworld Divine Monarch, who was still full of confidence just now to compete with the ghost general, was swept away with a knife, and the whole person flew out upside down, almost smashed into the wall and embedded in it.

"Phew!"

The Nether God Monarch, who was not seriously injured by this, hurriedly got up from the ground, and then narrowly escaped the second attack of the ghost general.

After dodging this move, the Nether God Monarch finally took this battle seriously.

He didn't expect that just one of the twelve ghost generals guarding the gate of the Netherworld Purgatory would have such a strong strength, and even if he had the home advantage, his true strength was already almost the same as it.

If he wants to defeat the ghost general, he already needs to go all out.

"Tsk... It's not easy..."

In the face of the attack of the ghost general, the more he went all out, the more the Netherworld God Monarch envied Yu Qinglan.

I thought to myself: "Yu Qinglan, that stinky girl, actually has that kind of power just by getting together with a young man who looks ordinary, and I still have to endure such inhuman torture." ”

"Damn!"

"When I defeat these ghosts, I must find out the Nether Ghost Fire and eat it all! Don't leave these at all! ”