Chapter 169: Netherworld!

Purple Mansion World!

On this day, the big cocoon that Yang Yi had transformed suddenly flickered, and then he heard a heartbeat of "dong dong".

At first, this heartbeat was like a drumbeat, but it was transmitted to the surrounding area.

Then, the sound of heartbeat rose all the way, like a river flooding in the sky, gushing endlessly.

In the end, it was like a thunderbolt coming out, reverberating throughout the Purple Mansion world.

Thundered!

When Yang Yi's heartbeat rippled throughout the world, the sky above the Purple Mansion World was also full of thunderclouds.

The whole situation is like the end of the world, the black and purple thunderclouds are constantly rolling, and the thunder snake arc is also uncertain, blooming one after another thunder and lightning flowers.

Click!

Suddenly, a divine thunder descended from the thundercloud and landed directly on the cocoon that Yang Yi had transformed.

After a crackling sound, the cocoon flickered, and many divine thunder powers quickly disappeared on the surface of the cocoon.

At the same time, the turquoise cocoon was also a little darker.

When the first divine thunder was completely absorbed, the second divine thunder also followed.

With the advent of the divine thunder, the cocoon that Yang Yi turned into was getting darker and darker, and it seemed to be disappearing at any time.

When the ninth divine thunder came, the big cocoon that Yang Yi had turned into finally disappeared.

At this time, Yang Yi's figure was also revealed.

At this moment, he was naked, and his body was surrounded by the power of thunder and lightning, and between his breathing, the power of thunder and lightning that lingered on his body was also quickly absorbed.

As soon as the Nine Colored Well shook, a well water flew out and quickly merged into his body.

Click!

The moment the well water entered the body, the thunderclouds also rolled.

The next moment, he saw thousands of divine thunders falling from the sky and slashing down on his body.

Thunder and thunder!

These divine thunders seemed to be constantly slashing at Yang Yi's body according to a certain law, and after these divine thunders were slashed on him, they were not absorbed by his body, but burst out one after another.

The whole scene is like a tempering embryo, these thunderbolts are giant hammers, and Yang Yi is the material.

This scene looks extremely weird, but there is some kind of mystery in it.

After the well water was completely integrated into his body, the thunderclouds disappeared.

Thundered!

Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from Yang Yi's body, and then, a majestic stream of qi and blood erupted from his body, turning into a blood cloud, covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

Swish!

At this time, Yang Yi also opened his eyes, and after feeling the situation in his body, he let out a long roar, and the blood cloud above his head quickly sank into his body.

"Is the physical body already comparable to a king-level artifact?"

Yang Yi muttered lightly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

After pinching his fingers, he realized that he had actually been in retreat for more than 180,000 years.

If you convert it to the time of the divine realm, more than 1,200 years have passed.

Although this retreat is a retreat, in fact, he was in a coma for the first tens of thousands of years, and only the last 100,000 years can be regarded as a real retreat.

After such a long retreat, he has gained a lot.

Not only did he comprehend the law of time, but he also refined the strength of his physical body to the point of a king-level artifact.

Now, if he touches the six people of the Void Rat Clan, he can kill them in a flash.

A large part of the reason why he was so seriously injured this time was because he was arrogant and underestimated the enemy, which caused such a bitter result.

If he shot with all his might at the moment when the Void Rat Clan appeared, he could completely destroy six people in one fell swoop, even if he couldn't destroy six people, he could also destroy half of them.

It's a pity, because of his arrogance and contempt for the enemy, he was sent into the turbulence of time and space by the six people, and was finally hit hard by that palm.

That's right, the storm of destruction he was caught in was not the Void Turbulence, but the Space-Time Turbulence.

Time and space are not separated, and if it is a simple void turbulence, it will not be able to harm him at all.

However, with the addition of time, the Void Turbulence evolved into the Space-Time Turbulence.

You must know that the two fundamental laws that make up heaven and earth are the laws of time and space.

After the separation of the two forces, although the power is terrifying, there is still the possibility of cracking, once the time and space are fused, if you want to resist, you can only use the power of the same level.

It was only after comprehending the law of time that he realized this.

This is also why the space-time turbulence can cut off his connection with the Purple Mansion World.

This injury also gave him a reminder that people must not be complacent, otherwise, they may capsize in the gutter.

Of course, the root cause of his injury this time was not this, but the sudden palm.

If he didn't guess wrong, the owner of that palm should be a Tianzun master, but I don't know which force this Tianzun master came from?

Thinking of this, a shocking killing intent also burst out from his body.

"Old thing, no matter who you are, when you and I meet, it will be when you die. ”

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he had already comprehended the first realm of the law of time, time acceleration.

In other words, as long as he cultivated enough, he could break through to the Supreme Heavenly Venerable Realm in one fell swoop.

Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and his natal magic weapon, the Immortal Tower, has also completed its transformation, and it is now a supreme-level artifact.

In short, this retreat has made him receive a lot of goods, not only has he improved his realm, but even his physical body has been upgraded by a level, coupled with the promotion of the Immortal Tower, even in the face of Tianzun masters, he dares to fight.

After checking his own situation, he shifted his gaze to the outside of the Purple Mansion World.

Before he was wounded, he was banished to the turbulence of time and space by the people of the Void Rat Clan, and he didn't know where he was in the past so many years.

As soon as his mind moved, there was an empty screen in front of him.

Then, a picture scroll unfolded in front of him.

Looking at the endless plain, he was also relieved in his heart, and finally left the turbulence of time and space, but he didn't know where it was?

Swish!

With one step, he left the Purple Mansion World.

"This is Netherpower?"

After feeling the unique power between heaven and earth, a spiritual light also flashed in his mind.

He had felt the breath of the Netherworld Mist in the Secret Realm of Evil Fire.

Although there was no Netherworld Ghost Mist here, the breath that lingered between heaven and earth was the same as Netherworld Ghost Mist, and even a little purer than Netherworld Ghost Mist.

Therefore, he had a guess that the power released in the world in front of him was very likely to be the power of the Netherworld.

"Wait...... Netherworld, can it be said that he has come to the Netherworld?"

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and his face changed for a while.

After a half-silence, he released his divine sense and quickly probed around.

After more than ten breaths, he withdrew his divine sense, and his face showed a somewhat wry smile.

Sure enough, as he guessed, this place was most likely the Netherworld.

Only the Netherworld would have such a pure Netherworld power, otherwise, it would not be the Netherworld that would appear, but the Netherworld Mist.

A time-space disorder actually teleported him to the netherworld, and for him, I don't know if it's good or bad?

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