The Pitch Black Demon Tower was illuminated in blood red.

The ice and snow melted, and the sky and the earth were the same.

Even the eternal permafrost has become charred black.

The fire of the scorching red industry was blazing, and it seemed to burn all the worlds that had fallen into madness on this side.

"It's just a ray of sword light, how can it be that you die like this?"

The young man from the countries of the East China Sea muttered in disbelief.

The footsteps do not stop retreating at the same time.

His gaze unconsciously fell not far in front of him.

There lay a wild man in a tiger's skin, and the blood-colored fire spread wildly across his body, threatening to turn to ashes.

The arrogant appearance of this person before is still vivid.

However, after only a few breaths, it had already turned into a corpse.

The hideous scar on the opponent's chest, and the treacherous giant axe in his hand that was cut in two, seemed to silently tell how terrifying the attack had just been.

Airplanes!

There was another thunder of a knife that penetrated the sky and the earth, and it fell into the man's ears, like a fateful demon sound from the underworld.

He raised his head with difficulty, and a wisp of brilliant sword light wrapped in blood-colored divine fire grew larger and larger in his sight, and where he passed, a long deep black crack was cut out of the void.

There is no way to hide, there is no way to avoid it!

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became silent.

An indescribable terror gripped the man's heart.

He stared blankly at the terrifying sword that was as lofty and vast as the Heavenly Dao, and a touch of despair couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

"He is worthy of being the senior brother of the Lord! It turns out that in the world, there really is a terrifying existence comparable to the child of destiny......"

When I really saw Zhang Jing's shot.

He finally understood where the fear and anxiety of the Great Yin Kings came from. It's a pity that this awakening came too late.

"Why get involved in such a thing?!"

The moment before losing consciousness.

The yellow-clothed figure strolling in the idle clouds came into view, and a strong sense of remorse suddenly appeared in the man's heart.

The other side.

"Ancestor, the situation doesn't seem right!"

"The strength of this person may ...... It may be much more than we expected. ”

The royal man who was at the end of the house took his eyes off the ashes all over the ground with difficulty, and immediately looked at his own ancestor, and said tremblingly.

At this time, his heart was filled with fear.

Only ten breaths have passed, and the king-level existence that has fallen into Zhang Jing's hands has already exceeded ten.

Looking at the other party's relaxed appearance, it seems that killing the king is no different from killing chickens and dogs for him.

"O dignified king, an existence standing at the top of the Underworld Realm, why did it fall into such a situation?"

There was a faint sadness in the heart of the royal man for no reason.

When did this earth-shaking change begin?

It seems to be the time when the Lord and his senior brother appeared! But where did these two people come from?

And on the other side.

Smell.

The old man suddenly came back to his senses, his gaze slowly swept over the faces of the group of people gathered around him, and then he shouted sharply:

"Don't keep your hands, go up together, and besiege him! Otherwise, I'll die today!" ”

The moment the voice fell.

The bodies of the many kings of the Great Yin couldn't help but tremble in unison, and immediately you look at me, I look at you, as if awakened by this voice, a trace of determination suddenly flashed in the light of his eyes.

"The ancestor is right, there is no way back for us today! Only by killing this person can there be a trace of survival. You guys...... I don't want to face the wrath of the Lord. ”

As soon as this remark came out.

The image of a three-headed emperor giant suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a chill suddenly broke in their hearts.

They unconsciously looked at the yellow-clothed figure.

Rather than facing the Lord who seems to have become a god, this person is better to deal with.

"Fight with him directly!"

Someone shouted through gritted teeth.

Dozens of figures suddenly turned into streamers, and the terrifying qi was intertwined, and they pressed straight towards the figure holding the Scarlet Crescent Demon Knife on the opposite side.

However.

What greeted them was Zhang Jing's slash.

With a 'buzz' sound of a knife, a blood-colored sun suddenly appeared on the ground, escaping endless light and heat.

Rumble!

Dozens of figures flew out in an instant, and the wisps of blood-colored karmic fire on their bodies were spreading rapidly, melting bones and burning marrow, burning gods and burning spirits, and extremely domineering.

Situ.

His gaze turned away from the figure struggling and wailing on the ground, and then landed on the figure of an old man who was quickly fleeing into the distance.

A faint smile flashed in Zhang Jing's eyes.

"Old fellow, you're pretty fast."

After speaking.

As if realizing something, he looked at the ashes that had already covered the ground, and a strange look appeared on his face.

The monks of this world practice the path of demons, and their karma has penetrated deep into their bone marrow and soul.

The higher the cultivation, the deeper the accumulated karma.

Especially when it comes to the king level, in his eyes, it is a walking source of karma, and the red lotus karma is ignited at one point.

It's also the bad luck of these people.

Bumped into Zhang Jing, who had the Taishang Red Industry Immortal Demon Knife.

"If it were a normal Law Realm, I might not be so easy to deal with. In the same way, if it were someone else, they would not be able to kill them so easily. After all, there is one thing to say, the vitality of the Demon Dao king-level cultivator is really terrifyingly strong. ”

Zhang Jing said secretly in his heart.

Subsequently.

His eyes flashed, and without a moment's hesitation, he walked straight towards the Demon Suppression Tower.

A heart quietly lifted.

The next thing to face is the God of Fortune, the remnant soul of an old antique who participated in the battle of the Xuanhuang Realm, and now it has devoured the remains of the God of Longevity and the God of Lu.

The Qu Junhou possessed by him, cultivated to break through to the law phase realm with a high probability.

The strength is far from being comparable to this group of so-called 'kings' outside.

As for the old man who fled.

Zhang Jing couldn't take care of it anymore, after all, if he entered the forbidden land a moment later, the strength of the god of fortune might increase by one more point.

……

……

Little by little, time passed.

1st, 2nd, 3rd floor......

The Demon Suppression Tower was silent, and only the sound of Zhang Jing's footsteps kept echoing in it.

Ninety-nine floors, and the deepest.

Zhang Jing slowly stopped, his eyes looked straight at the tightly closed stone gate in front of him, and a trace of apprehension involuntarily appeared on his face.

He took a deep breath.

The cold air with a hint of fishy smell poured into the lungs, and the chill through the bones instantly permeated the whole body.

Zhang Jing's eyes regained clarity.

The Immortal Slashing Demon Knife quietly appeared in his right hand, and began to brew a deep wisp of sword light, and the karmic fire that wrapped around it began to shrink and solidify under his control, and then compressed again.

Ultimately.

The karmic fire began to take on a dark red color, and there was a faint hint of extremely disturbing aura.

"What you should face can't escape after all. This time, it's up to you and me, who can really get out of the Underworld Realm. ”

He laughed, and then strode over to the stone door, pushing it away with his left hand.

A violent flash of light flashed before his eyes.

Immediately after that, three superimposed voices exploded in my ears.

"Haha, Senior Brother Zhang Jing, Senior Brother has been waiting for a long time."

That's—

Zhang Jing narrowed his eyes slightly.

A huge figure that is 600 zhang tall, wearing a crown and wearing an emperor's robe, stands majestically behind a three-color throne, revealing a majestic and sacred aura.

And at the feet of this emperor, there is a vast and endless Aurora Yuan Magnetic Sea, and there is a faint feeling that it is about to overlap with the real world and descend into the world.

In the Yuan Magnetic Sea, the agitation of every wave will make the void of reality tremble.

"Three heads and three sides, the emperor's robe and the emperor's robe, sitting on the throne, holding Ruyi, stepping on the Aurora Yuan Magnetic Sea...... What the hell is this? ”

Looking at this nondescript statue, but with a ray of supreme and noble aura, the terrifying law of the law.

Zhang Jing couldn't help but say in his heart.

However, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

The other party's achievement of the Fa phase realm is still expected.

Merely...... The strength of the Fa Xiang of achievement is beyond one's own estimates.

"Trouble!"

Zhang Jing's heart sank, but the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

I saw him look up at the 'Marquis of Qu' not far away, and said with a smile:

"Fortune God, how about making a deal? I promise to help you keep it a secret, and I can even cover for you. On the condition that I be released. ”

After a pause, Zhang Jing persuaded again:

"Fortune God and think about it. Even if I die in this realm, there will be a teacher in the future who will reverse the river of time and bring me out of the past years. At that time, no matter how well you hide and run farther, you will not be able to escape the destruction of your body and spirit. ”

Hear that.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Zhang Jing, don't worry."

The three heads of the Emperor and the Law Minister laughed loudly, and then said in unison:

"You, you can't die! We're going to be one, haha~"

"Yes!" Zhang Jing's voice was cold.

The voice has not yet fallen.

He held the magic knife tightly in his right hand, and he actually slashed directly at the opponent's three heads.

In an instant, the scarlet sword light that had been accumulated and condensed to the extreme burst out, carrying a trace of the terrifying sword intent of slaying immortals and slaughtering gods, and directly spread to infinity, splitting the sky into two halves in an instant.

Above the sword light.

The dark red karmic fire pulled the rich karma in the sky, and Huo Ran began to skyrocket, as if he was about to burn everything tangible and intangible.

Heaven and earth, instantly red.

Meanwhile.

A trace of karmic fire also began to ignite on the broken soul of the god of good fortune, like a tarsal bone that could not be shaken off no matter how he did it.

"Ahh

The God of Fortune unconsciously screamed in pain, and the six eyes that looked at Zhang Jing had already become blood-red.

"The way of karmic fire, you are the Seven Desires Supreme - it is the secret realm of the clouds!"

Seems to have figured out something.

A hint of fear flashed in the Fortune God's eyes, but in an instant, it was replaced by a look of madness.

"Hehe, secret, you must have a big secret in you! Otherwise, how could he have cultivated the path of the Seven Desires by virtue of cultivating in the Foundation Building Realm? ”

"Zhang Jing, hand over the secret, and I'll let you go, how about it?"