Long Ye returned very calmly, ignoring everyone's gaze, and met several elders and sect masters of the Yantian Sect one by one.

Mu Lao was still very calm, squinting at Long Ye on the side.

"The underworld cultivator is very terrifying, the methods are weird, I have to guard against it, now that you have refined the fire tree silver flower, refined your own primordial god, and your physical body is even more powerful, I don't need to worry too much.

Of course, the underworld came prepared this time, but it was general to see that its posture was bound to win, but it had to prevent it from going back on its word, after all, the monks of the underworld were different from the monks of the Three Realms, and they did not have the slightest trust and dignity at all.

We old guys can only help you deter some of these juniors, and you'll have to fight the real battle on your own. ”

Tatsuno is not hypocritical, "That's fine, as long as there are no secret means, I also have some means to restrain myself." ”

"Don't be careless, since the meditation cultivator dares to come head-on, there must be means to counter your Haoyang True Fire. The underworld is a great realm completely controlled by the Heavenly Dao, and the so-called spiritual cultivation is not a ghost cultivation in a simple sense, they are all native beings born in the underworld just like us.

As long as the living beings fall, the earth soul enters the underworld through reincarnation, and then washes away the memories of the previous life through the Netherworld Divine Fire, and then through reincarnation, enters all walks of life, and gives birth to new beings.

However, meditation is the real native creature of the underworld, and it is under the control of the underworld.

As for the so-called ghost city, Yan Jun is actually just an institution under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao, but what he exercises is only to ask for his life, to judge, to convict, and to send ghosts to reincarnate, but he is not the master of the underworld in the real sense.

Even Yan Jun couldn't control the underworld.

The only true controller of the entire underworld is the Heavenly Dao. ”

Looking at the sky from afar, Mu Lao said slowly: "The so-called ghosts are the yin souls that have entered the underworld after the fall of the rest of the world, and they are called yin souls. And there is also killing in the underworld, after the fall of the creatures in the underworld, the soul is a powerful soul, and it can also be cultivated, devouring other powerful souls, and achieving a ghost king, or even a ghost honor.

There are many strong people in the yang world, after death, the ghost does not disperse, and he enters the underworld by chance, but he does not reincarnate, but hides in the shadows, undergoes the nourishment of the underworld, and cultivates into a ghost venerable, but each world has its own rules, and forced interference will only eat itself. ”

talked eloquently about Mu Lao. Tatsuno listened quietly.

It was the second day in a flash, and there were countless monks on the periphery of the entire Ninth Peak, all of whom were monks from the Tianyan Sect, and Huo Ben and the others were even more excited.

Now that Long Ye has been expelled, but in their hearts, Long Ye is still a member of the Yantian Sect, thinking about a Yantian Sect that is independent of countless forces, a strong man suddenly appeared, sweeping the Mandate of Heaven generation, and it is exciting to say it.

The sect master elders all looked at Long Ye with a smile, this was the pride of the sect.

Sima Xingkong stood far away in the sky, and said calmly: "No matter what, you are from our Tianyan Sect, don't worry." ”

Needless to say, in fact, the heart knows.

The so-called expulsion is just to protect more disciples.

Tatsuno sincerely gave his hands to all sides.

The battle realm of Tianyan City is opened.

Tatsuno stood in the battle realm, calm and unremarkable, and there was no change in his mood.

But after meditating, he was never seen.

There were many monks watching, and even many of them were Heavenly Mandate powerhouses who had fought against Tatsuno.

The so-called Seventeen Cities actually have nothing to do with strength, they just occupy a city with each other very casually, so as to challenge Long Ye, and Long Ye lives up to expectations and completes the challenge one by one.

Many of these battles don't even know what the outcome will be, and the two sides don't say anything.

No matter what the battle situation is, regardless of their identity, at this time, they mostly hope that Tatsuno can defeat the monks of the underworld, because they come from another world, and the creatures who do not belong to this world will be more or less excluded.

This is the nature of the body, it seems that they are fighting life and death internally, hating the heavens and the earth, and once an external monk intervenes, it is natural that they will always be external.

For the delay in the meditation, there are many complaints and complaints among the people, and some people even shout and scold in private.

At the same time, there are many monks who close their eyes and recuperate.

Time passed slowly, until in the middle of the day, I saw a group of ghostly black-clothed monks strolling in the distance.

All the monks were confused by the boundless ghostly aura, and it was difficult to see their true faces.

The ghost is eerie and evil, and it seems that there are fierce ghosts struggling and roaring all over the sky.

It makes people shudder, and unconsciously directly exposes a passage.

After meditating, he followed the group of monks of the Tu family and looked at Long Ye in the battle world with hatred.

Tatsuno sat cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, calm to the extreme.

"Boom..." There was a sinister laugh, and a ghostly laugh came out with interference.

"Everyone in the world thinks that Haoyang True Fire is the nemesis of our meditation cultivation, and today we will defeat your blatant young powerhouse when Haoyang True Fire is at its strongest, so that you can see what is the strongest. "The wind is blowing, and the cold is overflowing.

The originally noisy crowd gradually calmed down.

It turned out that the meditation had been waiting for the time when Haoyang's true fire was at its strongest.

Slowly, fear and fear gradually appeared.

But as a strong man of the Mandate of Heaven generation, he will not be able to compromise or be afraid because of a verbal blow.

A sturdy young man stood up, looked at Long Ye and shouted loudly: "Brother Long, take out the strength you used to beat me, and let these cultivators cry and call their mothers." ”

This person is the strong man of the Tiger Clan's destiny, the ancestor once followed the Buddha, has three heads, was born with three supernatural powers, is terrifying, and Long Ye fought a battle, almost shattered most of Long Ye's body, but was still beaten by Long Ye's strong and unrivaled fat.

At this time, the public shouting made the atmosphere of the scene hot again.

There were monks constantly shouting, cheering for Tatsuno.

Tatsuno got up, looked around slightly, and bowed.

Not arrogant or impatient.

"Quack, a bunch of fools. Meditation snorted coldly and shrieked.

The meditation is shrouded in ghostly aura at all times, and I can't see the number of people clearly, and I can't see the appearance clearly.

At this time, a black shadow floated out of the ghostly aura, eerie and evil, and there were thousands of ghosts struggling and screaming in the rich ghostly aura.

Without waiting for the barrier of the battle realm to open, it directly turned into a spear to corrode the barrier of the battle realm and penetrated through.

Everyone was shocked, the barrier of the battle realm was so strong that it could withstand the full force of the Imperial Road Overhaul, but it was easily passed by the Spiritual Cultivator.

Stopping ten meters in front of Long Ye, the ghost aura gradually converged, and a thin figure slowly appeared, with short blood-colored hair, standing up together, like a hedgehog.

The face is full of hideous demon tattoos, and it is difficult to see the true face.

One head shorter than Tatsuno.

The whole body was dressed in black, with a black cloak, with scarlet dried blood scabs, and there were many fierce intentions on it.

A pair of eyes are completely two black swirls.

Everybody is meditating intensively.

"You are the first person to cultivate since I crossed the border, and I will challenge the real Supreme Emperor Clan in the next step, they are my real opponents, you are just a touchstone. "The meditation was calm, and the tone was eerie.

"I wonder where your confidence comes from?" Tatsuno said with an equally calm shake of his head.

"Strength, means. Shen Xiu grinned, extremely weird, pulling the ghost tattoo on his cheek, which became even more hideous and terrifying.

"You're also a Destiny Generation?"

"Nope. The underworld is independent of the three worlds of heaven, demons, and demons, and the real Mandate of Heaven generation also exists, but they disdain to fight you. ”

The crowd was in an uproar again, and this was blatant ignorance and insult.

All kinds of clamor fell one after another.

"Hehe, since that's the case, let's see the real chapter under your hands. Tatsuno shook his head and smiled faintly.

"Remember, my name is Underworld, one of my surnames in the underworld, it is a taboo, it is an unattainable existence, and it is your honor to be able to fight me. ”

"You talk a lot of nonsense, and when I have the chance, I will visit all the women of your caste one by one. ”

Of course, this is not a good word, it is a curse, all monks can hear it, and the spirit is certainly no exception.

The ghost lines on his face were distorting.

His hands were spread out, his five fingers were like hooks, carrying the ghostly aura of the sky, and his head fell.

The big war is at the touch of a button.

No one thought that the meditation cultivator actually had a strong physical strength, and it was actually on par with Long Ye.

There was a sonorous sound in the war world, and the fine iron resonated.

The incomparable waves of qi slapped against the barriers of the battle realm, and there were slight ups and downs and ripples, which made people's hearts palpitate.

Both were dressed in black.

It gradually evolved into a black storm, and the violent collision between the sky and the ground produced bursts of roaring sonic booms.

Outside the entire battle world, there was a lot of noise.

"Purgatory blessings. The ghost spirit burst into tears, and a crack appeared on the ghost lines on his face, which gradually merged into his body.

The momentum changes again, and there is a faint metallic luster in the scorched skin.

Tatsuno's arm was like a red-gold giant hammer, and between the rotations, the space was collapsing, and a large area of bumps appeared.

One black and one gold, a thousand hits in an instant.

Hunting in robes, fighting endlessly.

"It's strong enough, I can't imagine that you have also cultivated a trace of the underworld, it seems that the underworld left by the underworld is really for you to get. "Wraiths drink cold.

In fact, what the underworld didn't know was that until now, Long Ye hadn't studied it carefully, and as for the underworld, it was born when he cultivated the 'Ghost King Sutra' and refined the prototype of the underworld.

"Lao Tzu is stronger, go home and ask your mother. "For the arrogance of the spirit, Tatsuno is even more arrogant and presumptuous.

The wraith's spirit has always been high, and there is no room for him, it is undeniable that his strength is very strong, which is difficult to touch, but there is no restraint, which is not wrong, but it is not happy in the eyes of Tatsuno.

Originally, he could bear it in other cities, but this is in Yantian City, which is his home field, and at the same time, the meditation cultivator actually colludes with the butcher, which is a slap in the face.

Since you hit me in the face, I won't let you have a good time.

Tatsuno's character is like this, if you respect me, I will respect you.

The wraiths were furious, and the black palm prints covered the sky, and a rich ghostly aura permeated the air.

Long Ye's arms were overflowing with golden light, and the dragon roared.

There are turtles and red birds all around, arguing and roaring.

The waves of fire are monstrous, killing the world.