Chapter Forty-Nine: The Netherworld

Luo Ke: "The one in charge of the Netherworld Prison." ”

The voice of the ghost immediately became violent: "Who are you Luo Miaoyan?"

Luo Ke secretly said that it was not good, he had too deep a grudge against the things of the year, and if he told the truth at this time, he and his sister would definitely suffer humiliation and die, since it was difficult to escape death, why should he be humiliated!

"Who in the spiritual realm doesn't know the underworld, relying on the pong of the Hades to run to the Void Immortal Cave to make trouble, and was cut off by Ji Xiaofeng, the righteous son of the Luo Cave Lord, with a sword, and can no longer leave the Netherworld, so the Hades King gave the Netherworld. ”

The dark man jumped like thunder: "Paste, it's obvious that the splasher and Ji Xiaofenggou were bumped into by me." ”

Luo Yun was completely angry: "You are the splasher, the whole family is a splasher, ugly, ugly enough, I still want to eat swan meat, but now it's even uglier, the ball is ugly." ”

The sound of ghosts resounded in the sky, and the world as black as ink swirled, rolling tsunami, as if to destroy the world.

The disc ship swayed and flew, smashed into the vast sea, and quickly melted with a sneer, the disc ship cracked and collapsed, Ji Xiaoyan's spiritual treasure clothes collapsed without taking a breath, and the snort eroded Ji Xiaoyan, and the purple mansion automatically flew out to wrap him.

"Ji Heizi, save me!"

Ji Xiaoyan listened to it, Shu Qing and the others' bodies were melting, and their minds moved to lead them into the Purple Mansion.

The Purple Mansion Demon Buddha Immortal Light and Sword Light were masterful, and a huge amount of energy poured into the Purple Sea, filling the Purple Sea in less than half an hour, and entering the void.

The Netherworld was shocked, and felt that the Netherworld was trembling and wanted to escape, it was a low-grade immortal weapon, it was a peak immortal weapon in this spiritual realm, how could it be afraid?

At this time, Ji Xiaoyan's whole body was covered with green veins, swollen into the color of pig liver, and his eyes burst out with demonic flames, which were about to burst.

The Purple Mansion imprisoned Yina, and the fiery arc of electricity smelted her like Brahma's flames, emptying her unscrupulously.

The Netherworld instantly felt that the speed of the Underworld Force was more than ten times faster, and the Netherworld Artifact Spirit wanted to cut off the connection of the Netherworld, but every time it was slashed, the prohibition planted on it by the Netherworld Hades King shone brightly, restraining it, and the internal and external fears made it kneel until it prostrated on the ground, and the condensed machine spirit gradually weakened and faded.

The Shadow was also terrified at this time, and his soul sea withered and cracked like a long-dry land in a few breaths, and the Purple Mansion also collapsed, collapsing violently, turning into debris until it turned into ashes.

Yina felt her ancestral veins boiling and burning, and vowed to burn her to ashes before she stopped, and her plump body became thin.

The Divine Prison gradually solidified, as if it were substance.

He felt that his dantian was already cracking, the pain of the tearing made him ghostly, the sound of the wind was creepy, the sea of gods was withering, his body was beginning to stiffen and turn into ashes, he was torn apart, trembling with fear, but still decisive, he severed the connection with the Netherworld, and a shriveled object flew out of the clouds.

The hurricane outside the clouds roared, and dozens of netherworld people flew close to the underworld: "Little young master, it's okay!"

The corners of his shriveled clothes were soaked, and he was incontinent, and the approaching Netherworld smelled a sting.

Styl motioned for them to leave, and a Netherworld wrapped him in his arms and flew away.

Inside the inky black clouds, the Nether Hell Artifact had lost consciousness and became a phantom, and after a few breaths it vanished, and the clouds began to fade.

Yina felt that she had been smelted into a pile of divine clay, calcining out some liquid liquid, only a trace of consciousness, the consciousness she adhered to, the consciousness after thousands of tempers appeared pure and pure, and she was also reborn after death, a trace of the ancient spring that made her heart tremble came out of the mist, crystal clear and shining, and after a few breaths, gurgling spewed out crystal clear spring water, recovering her flesh and bones, blood and skin in the divine mud.

Ji Xiaoyan was poured into the purple sea by the underworld force like a broken embankment, and his lower abdomen and mind were about to burst, until his whole body was about to explode, and he felt that the whole body burst out with inexhaustible strength, which could only be reduced by constantly exercising.

The Purple Sea and the Soul Sea were forced to expand, the heart of the Purple Sea formed a huge vortex, the whale swallowed the sea and devoured the seawater, the vortex threw out a blazing silver mist, precipitated in the center of the sea, with its precipitation, the vortex was spreading, stirring the ocean of purple sea, Ji Xiaoyan continued to expand, like a human body blowing full of air, his skin cracked inch by inch, blood flowed out, and the purple gold essence blood in his atrium burst out drop by drop, repairing his cracked body.

The pitch-black clouds gradually disappeared, revealing the palace that covered the sky, shooting out the sword light of the Demon Buddha Immortal, stirring the wind and clouds, and the vast aura poured into the palace, which devoured the aura like a bottomless pit.

Outside the monks flew close to the palace endlessly, just touched the palace and exploded into a blood mist, the palace swept away the blood mist devoured completely, groups of monks died, although some people stopped, but the wealth was moving, there were still monks flying into the palace one after another, exploding into a blood mist, and the people surrounding the palace gathered more and more.

At this time, two national colors flew close to get in, and the surrounding monks rushed over in a swarm when they saw this, and all of them exploded into a blood mist and were swept in, and those who did not explode into a blood mist retreated.

The crowd scolded: "It turned out to be a color palace, only beautiful women are allowed to enter." ”

At this time, dozens of national colors and heavenly fragrances flew over, and it was unbearable to see that nearly half of the stunning colors exploded into blood mist, and the rest retreated quickly.

Yina began to recondense her body, a body coveted by the gods condensed in the Purple Mansion, Yina Fu knew in her heart that she was now a prison concubine, and she was in charge of this palace.

Yina picked up the ring on the ground and put it on her jade finger, took a piece of clothing and put it on, and with a wave of her jade hand, a Dan Ware Furnace flew from a distance, sweeping out a large number of immortal materials, and a quasi-immortal weapon disc ship flew out of the Dan Ware Furnace.

Catching the saucer ship, the jade hand pointed at it, and the Danqi furnace flew back to its original place.

Ji Xiaoyan's purple sea heart has accumulated a small pool of silver liquid, the vast purple sea and the vast divine sea are becoming more and more boundless, I don't know how long it took, the tearing pain was reduced, the mist overflowing from the sea surface of the purple sea and the divine sea was moistening his body, making him tremble comfortably, and gradually recovering his senses, feeling that Shu Qing and the other women in the main hall were anxiously walking, Ji Ling and Qiao Leilei were even more so, frequently looking here, he wanted to wake up but couldn't, because his divine sea was still stirred by the huge whirlpool, condensing his soul power, with the passage of time, some indestructible dark red ice picks were condensed on the bottom of the sea, and the less the sea water came, the more the ice picks accumulated, Ji Xiaoyan took the opportunity to practice soul art and condensed more dark red ice picks, and I don't know how long it took for the vast divine sea to turn into a sea of ice, and the sea of ice was full of ice picks.

In the sky outside, the surrounding monks looked at the palace that covered the sky and kept shrinking, but the coercion was getting stronger and stronger, as if it was going to make people kneel and prostrate, everyone kept retreating, revealing its true face after a few days, the vast fog core had a bright light, emitting the light of the Demon Buddha Immortal Sword, but it was not clear to see, and the divine thoughts swept out were instantly swallowed up, but the three words "Divine Prison" on the palace exuded coercion, shocking the nine heavens and ten domains, making the gods fearful.