Seeing this, Xuan Song Daoren's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, what a Netherworld Ancestor, it really can't be underestimated.

"Such an evil method, it will cost you to do a great Luo Jin Immortal in vain. ”

The Netherworld Avenue and the Netherworld Qi, both of which are supreme avenue supernatural powers, are not much worse than the innate Five Elements Dao.

It's a pity that it has changed beyond recognition, and there is no longer the original face of the Netherworld, but it is a rage, otherwise the pure Netherworld Dao may not be afraid of the innate Pure Yang Dao restraint.

Xuansong Daoren sneered, and pointed to the innate five elements and five colors of divine light in the three flowers of the Yuan Shen, and immediately rose to the sky, straight into the thirty-three outer heavens, and the place where it merged with the sun and stars, leading down the immeasurable sun true fire.

As soon as the true fire of the sun falls, it immediately expells the dark and inky aura of the netherworld.

In a moment, in the Netherworld Array, there was no trace of Netherworld Qi, only the extremely domineering Sun True Fire burning.

Although the Netherworld Qi in the Netherworld Formation is endless, it is like a mayfly shaking a tree to the Sun True Fire that has accumulated on the Sun and Stars for hundreds of millions of years.

The true fire of the sun is getting stronger and stronger, and it has the ability to burn the Netherworld Formation completely, completely destroying the Great Array.

However, far above the thirty-three outer heavens, above the sun and stars, there seemed to be two soft sighs.

"Such an extraordinary supernatural power can actually lead to the true fire of the sun!"

"Hmph, this person has led the true fire of the sun many times, and he is extremely shameless. ”

"Okay, there is no need to be angry, the true fire on the sun and stars is innumerable, and it doesn't hurt to draw some of them, maybe we can have some friends with them in the future. ”

As soon as these words came out, the sun and stars became calm and did not continue to talk about the matter.

Seeing that the Netherworld Great Array was about to disappear, the Netherworld Ancestor could only show his true body, looked at the Xuansong Daoist with both eyes, looked up and down for a while, and said: "The true fire of the sun of the Daoist friend is not trivial, and it is greatly admired by this respect. ”

"It's a pity that you shouldn't have come here, let alone set foot in the Netherworld Array, and finally ended up in ashes, sad and lamentable. ”

After the Netherworld Ancestor finished speaking, the divine light on his body flashed, turning into hundreds of millions of innate divine texts and flying into the sky above the great array.

This innate divine text is extremely mysterious, and each one contains the Great Dao Truth, densely covering the entire formation space, densely packed.

Without waiting for the Xuansong Dao people to see the subtlety, they immediately melted into the void and disappeared.

The entire Xiaoqian World began to change, and countless pitch-black evil qi appeared, including resentment, anger and death, etc., submerging the entire Xiaoqian World.

The next moment, twelve blood-colored pillars of light rose into the sky, full of earth-shattering killing intent, and when they merged with the evil qi in the array, the wind and clouds suddenly changed color, and the fragrance hit people.

However, this is not a strange aroma, but a kind of alluring aroma that is so strong that it exudes to the extreme, which can obscure the true spirit of the monk and corrode the three flowers of the primordial spirit.

Xuansong Daoren's face changed, and the formation in front of him became full of murderous intentions, and there was danger every step of the way, for example, I don't know how much stronger, and I don't know where the Netherworld Ancestor collected the evil qi from the sky.

Without waiting for the Xuansong Dao people to react, the twelve blood-colored pillars of light changed again, revealing huge demon shadows, each with the aura of the Great Luo Golden Immortal overflowing.

Only inside the last pillar of blood-colored light was a monk sitting cross-legged, his eyes closed, and he was struggling to hold on to the Supreme Divine Channel.

"Friends of the East Wang!"

Xuansong Daoist looked at the monk's face and immediately blurted out.

The monk in the blood-colored pillar of light is not who the prince of the east is!

"Entering the battle with the soul of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Monk, don't you think it's a bit too much!"

The eleven demon shadows in front of him were not evil things, but the living souls of Da Luo Jin Immortal monks, who were refined into the formation by the Netherworld Ancestor with supreme divine powers.

With the Netherworld Temper Cultivation, the soul of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Monk is the body, if the Xuansong Dao people are one step late, I am afraid that the Eastern Princes will also end up with such a result.

"Besides, this array is like an incarnation of a monster, but I am afraid that the three flowers of the Daoist Yuan Shen will inevitably be contaminated with a trace of evil spirit. ”

As the body of the eleven demon shadows was fully revealed, the Nether Ancestor couldn't help but laugh and said, "What is a demon! What is a Dao?"

"Now that the Heavenly Dao of the Flood World is incomplete, it is originally that there is no distinction between Dao and Demon, and there is no existence of good and evil, so how can Dao and Demon be said. ”

In the eyes of many great supernatural powers, there is only supernatural power, and there is no such thing as Dao demons at all, and the Netherworld Ancestor is obviously the same.

"Poor Dao fuses Dao demons with supreme supernatural powers to achieve supreme Dao fruits, how can you and other Daluo Jinxian monks understand!"

Eleven monsters with the aura of the Great Luo Golden Immortal surrounded the Xuansong Dao people and turned into a huge inky black vortex, and even the true fire of the sun that was drawn down was isolated by it.

"Besides, the avenue of the world originally has yin and yang, withering and glory, and Tao and demons, which is the simplest truth. ”

"Only a monk with shallow knowledge would care so much about what the Dao Demon said. ”

In his words, the Netherworld Ancestor was full of sarcasm, but it was a pity that he had not refined the Eastern Princes into the Great Array, which was somewhat a fly in the ointment.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, all souls gather souls, and the underworld is the underworld!"

As the voice of the Netherworld Ancestor sounded, the eleven monsters immediately evolved into a sky-high brilliance, as if they were about to break through the barrier of the desolate space, derive the earth's wind, water and fire, and turn into a complete small world.

Earth, wind, water and fire, only when the space of the desolate world is broken and connected to the chaotic world, will there be earth, wind, water and fire gushing out, even if the great supernatural power falls into it, after a long time, it will be wiped out.

"When the Netherworld is born, it will be when you and the Eastern Princes will be wiped out. ”

Originally, the deity should be happy in his heart, but when he thought that the two Taoist friends had no chance to see the grand scene of the deity in charge of the netherworld, he couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart. ”

Netherworld!

Xuansong Dao sighed lightly in his heart, the Netherworld Ancestor has great ambitions, takes charge of the Netherworld, and becomes the place where the soul of the Flood Desolation Life returns.

However, the heavens are not as good as the people, and there is a sea of netherworld blood in the wilderness, and it is not the Netherworld Ancestor who can touch it.

There is also the place where the soul of the desolate life returns, how can a monk without great merit be in charge!

"It is rumored that there has long been a netherworld in the world, and there is also a great supernatural person among them, whose name is: Styx Ancestor, I don't know if you have ever heard of it!"

Xuansong Daoist glanced at the Netherworld Ancestor with some pity.

The Styx Ancestor occupies a place in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and has hundreds of millions of blood gods, known as: The sea of blood does not dry up, the River Styx does not die, and even the saints are difficult to kill.

"In the Netherworld Blood Sea, the deity is naturally clear, and when the deity is supreme and complete, why not be afraid of a Styx. ”

A trace of resentment flashed in the eyes of the Netherworld Ancestor, he had already had the intention to go to the Netherworld Blood Sea to cultivate, and even occupy the Blood Sea.

However, he was driven out by the Styx Ancestor, and in desperation, he wanted to derive a netherworld by himself.

"I'm afraid that you will end up like a mirror and a futile effort. ”

As soon as Xuansong Daoren's voice fell, a simple long sword appeared in his hand at some point, and the sword body was engraved with Pangu Kaitian on one side, and the fall of the dragon and phoenix unicorn clans on the other.

The next moment, Xuansong Daoist waved the Qinglian Sword in his hand, shouted angrily, and said, "Today, the poor Dao will use the Qinglian Sword to break your netherworld." ”