The Void Heaven and Earth of the Underworld are still so dim and hazy, but there is no beauty, and the lack of the light of the sun makes the entire time and space of the Ten Directions seem extremely silent and weird.

Although there are forty-nine cities of the dead and the core of the city of the underworld, and there are ghosts of all races in the desolate ancient yang inside, but in the outer part of the city, it is empty, uninhabited, and there is no breath of life.

Also, there is no mortal life in the place of death reincarnation, although there are many major gods born in the underworld, they do not have an advantage in numbers, and they can only rule their own bodies and the Necromantic City under their command.

A blood-red streamer flickered, Li Xuansheng came out of the coffin city, and the things there had been almost arranged, as the number one powerful race under the command of the Death God Clan, I believe that the Death God Race would still have it, after all, there was no race where the God Ancestor was in charge, even if he turned over the tricks, what would he do.

Seven rivers running through the underworld have flowed endlessly, the sound is very huge, the energy is very surging, and the ferries are swimming quickly in them, transporting the countless ghosts on the ships to the Necromantic City, sending them to the Hall of Judges, and entering the reincarnation.

In the flat area at the edge of the river, every billions of miles, tens of billions of miles, there is a magnificent city of necromancy, just as the Styx said before, the people in it are all the gods of the underworld, and below it is the bustling ghosts of all races.

"That's Yin Si City, it's really different!"

In just over ten breaths, crossing the endless void from the northern region of the underworld, you will come to the central core of the underworld, and come to the true ruling core of the underworld, the city of the underworld.

The construction of Yin Si City is very large, and from a distance, it seems that a desolate ancient giant beast is crawling on the earth, breathing and swallowing the immeasurable Yin and Netherworld Qi, blessing the power of the years, just approaching, it is a great pressure to spread around.

The pitch-black city wall as high as 100,000 zhang stretched endlessly, and under the eyes of the gods, it was impossible to see the real edge for a moment, hundreds of millions of miles away, it was blocked by a stream of rich yin and underworld qi, which was the energy afterglow that the city instinctively emitted.

A thousand-zhang tall god clan exists in the surroundings of the city constantly patrolling back and forth, perhaps to monitor Xiaoxiao, or to show the majesty of Yin Si City, the cultivation aura is at the level of the ten thousand zhang divine body, and the leader is the cultivation of the thirty-six thousand zhang divine body.

In the Desolate Ancient Sun, such a strong person with such cultivation is already a noble ancient elder of all races, and he will not do those patrol things at all, but here, it seems to be very common, thinking back to the coffin city that left just now, it is also like that.

Thousands of miles away, the city wall area should be facing due east, three huge red gods imprinted on it, and a tall city gate opened below, entering and exiting are all ghosts of all races, and few gods exist.

Here, the Protoss is the absolute master, just like the ancient Yang before the First World War, the twelve peak Protoss ruled the world, and now, this situation no longer exists in the Yang World, however, the inheritance here is very complete.

A trace of coercion that belongs to the limit level bloomed all over his body, and the killing path operated, ignoring the light of the avenue of different strengths and weaknesses in his body, and when he stepped out, he stepped into Yin Si City.

Shout!

The spirit is sympathetic, just sensing the breath of the Styx here, before he can move, the blood-red divine light flickered, and the figure of the Styx was already approaching, but looking at his angry look and slightly messy clothes, the divine power of the body was even more disordered, as if he had just fought with others.

Whoa!

"Hahaha, how many Yuan Guilds of the Killing God Clan have not appeared in Yin Si City, I didn't expect to meet two of them today, it's a bit interesting, but what are you running, don't you have a good time with us!"

Immediately after, Li Xuansheng raised his eyebrows, and the void in front of him suddenly broke through a dark opening, and giants with a height of thousands of feet swarmed out, and all kinds of divine light rippled up and down Zhou's body, and the Dao was very different, there were Titan Protoss that he had seen before, and there were Protoss who he didn't know.

Stepping and moving, the void trembled, the divine light bloomed, dazzling, and in a row, fourteen Underworld Protoss existed from the spatial cracks, but among these fourteen, there were actually eight existences who had cultivated to eight thunderstorms, and the rest were all seven thunderstorms.

Wearing a brocade robe, Xuanguang protecting his body, laughing loudly, his burly body diffused a strong force in the movement, and everywhere he passed, the area of millions of miles was empty, and the ghosts of all races retreated.

"Styx, what's going on?"

Standing on his side with one hand, the blood-red divine eyes glanced at the fourteen gods who walked in front of him and the body of the Styx on his side, the creation and transformation were running, and the deduction of the heavenly machine was under great pressure here, as if he did not enter this heaven and earth.

"It's too much to deceive me, it's too much to deceive me and kill the Protoss!"

Hearing this, Styx's already angry look was even more ugly, the divine power in his body was running vastly, the surrounding wind and clouds changed suddenly, a long blood-red hair was disturbed at will, and his hands stood across his chest, and Ah Bi Yuan Tu held it in his hands.

The blood-red divine light surged wildly, burst out of the surface of the body, and poured into the innate divine sword in his hand, and suddenly, one after another extremely powerful blood-red sword rays swallowed, and the surrounding void cracked small gaps for it.

"What's the matter with deceiving you, I remember that during the last sermon ceremony, you Killing Protoss showed a lot of prestige in Yin Si City, and there were quite a few children of our clans who fell into the hands of your Slaying Protoss. ”

"However, looking at your current cultivation, you have reached the peak of the eight thunder tribulations, and you can set foot in the perfection of the law at any time, but whether it is in the underworld or in the desolate ancient sun, it is absolutely impossible!"

"The people who don't know what to do, the Hades King ordered, let you submit to our clan, and give you ten necromantic cities, so that you can create golden light for endless years, and you are not interested!"

For the words of the Styx, before Li Xuansheng could have any response, among the fourteen powerhouses of the Underworld God Clan who walked in front of him, an existence that exuded an incomparably proud aura stepped out.

A wisp of incomparably pure death was shrouded around him, and a pair of incomparably black eyes swept back and forth on Styx and Li Xuansheng's body, with long hair and shawl, eyebrows and eyes, and his hands fiddling with his hands in front of him.

A sneer flashed across his face, and he glanced left and right, and the remaining thirteen Protoss powerhouses surrounded Li Xuansheng and the others, and the divine power resonated, and the strong aura swept away, and then they made a brazen attack.

"It's really interesting, today I should raise the prestige of the Killing Protoss for the sake of the Killing Protoss. ”

It seems that he has overlooked what Styx said before, and it seems that the relationship between the Killing Protoss and the major Protoss of the Underworld is not so perfect, or it is far from meeting his expectations.

Glancing at the Styx beside him, he shook his head slightly, and with a wave of his hand, an invisible force slumped, repelling the fourteen Protoss powerhouses who were surrounded in the Ten Directions Void, and the Divine Body flew hundreds of millions of miles away.

Immediately, the river Styx, which looked sad, moved and disappeared in place.