(Apologies!The book has never been interrupted, but it was interrupted last night!Last night, I forgot about the chapter, and I didn't remember it until now, I'm very sorry!The recent results are not as good as before, I don't know why, and I would like to ask you for a book review with great sincerity!I hope you can point out my shortcomings.) Of course, I hope you can be a little tactful, after all, if there are a lot of accusations in the book review area, it will discourage new readers!

In front of Beijiang Mansion City, Jiang Yan worshiped the heavens, causing eighteen layers of hell, above the void, the Zixiao Heavenly Dragon roared in the sky, and it actually lost three points of its brilliance, and the Endless Ghost Qi taught it to be difficult to compete, and even it was shrouded in the illusion of the underworld.

Hell appeared, the heavens and the earth were suddenly dark, and at this moment, all the monks were shrouded in the hell illusion and lost their direction, and for a while, the battle was suspended.

"Martial Palm Sect, Jiang Yan is actually an illusion power, at this moment, we were all brought into the illusion by him, can you perceive his direction?" In the hell illusion realm, an Immortal Sect looked at the person beside him and opened his mouth, at this moment, the major Immortal Sect Sects in Beijiang were all shrouded in the illusion, they gathered in one place, and they all looked at the four directions carefully.

"Although I am a Sanhua Perfection Cultivator, I can't perceive Jiang Yan's position, this illusion is so weird, my divine consciousness can't leave my body......" The Immortal Sect replied in an extremely hurried voice.

"Everyone, can you sense that something is wrong?Why do I find that there is a power in the underworld that is depriving us of our luck? This is really unheard of, unseen, in the illusion, my mana is once again suppressed by the underworld......

"Poof!"

"Demon! That Jiang Yan is really a demon of the world! That's right, this illusion is indeed depriving us of our luck! The luck has been taken away, and the old disease on my body has recurred......" Suddenly, an Immortal Sect spurted out a large mouthful of blood, but when he saw his chest, wisps of scarlet blood stained his Dao robe.

"What's the matter? He actually has such a means, why didn't the Zixiao Heavenly Dragon drop his luck? Even the Heavenly Dragon can't stop this illusion?"

"Look, look at the sky, what is Jiang Yan going to do? That's it! How is it possible!"

While the palms were talking, someone exclaimed, and when he opened his mouth, he pointed out the sky. But seeing that above the Nine Heavens, Jiang Yan was stepping on the top of the head of the Meritorious Golden Dragon, and above the dragon's head, he held the bone sword in his hand and slashed at the head of the Zixiao Dragon.

"Today, it's time to open hell and kill the dragons......"

"...... Chop"

Jiang Yan's momentum was terrifying, his killing intent was gathered in all directions, and the bone sword in his hand flashed with white light, accompanied by the sound of the law in his mouth, and cut off the head of Zixiao Dragon.

"The righteous people gather on the mountains of the two realms, and the righteous path is not afraid of destroying demons and evils. Carry the jade dragon to die for the country, and do not seek a famous name in the world. The sad song fell from the sky, and the strong man only looked forward to resting in the water. Seeing that there is wolf smoke in the country, the soul of the martyr has returned. Heroes are back, ...... are back"

"Eighteen Layers of Hell, Second Domain, Heroic Soul, Open ......"

Its voice was invincible, running through Liuhe, and at this moment, the second layer of hell was also opened by Jiang Yan.

The Zixiao Heavenly Dragon was destroyed, and Yingjie returned by luck.

"Life is a hundred years but geometric, the grass is slanting, the sun is slanting, and the adobe is slanting. The white clouds are full of souls, and the flowers are all over the field, which makes people sad. What a pity to die, Lu Qing worked hard in the saddle. The long sword fell to the ground and died of the old things, and there was no amount of blood in the head. The people of the common people never forget, the spring breeze and autumn rain slash the demons and evil ...... "Suddenly, on the earth, there is a white mist gathering in the underworld, but I saw a burst of great avenue sound into the souls of all people, this sound is mighty, there is not the slightest ghostly energy, but I saw that the righteous qi of Haoran spread in all directions.

At this moment, the monks of the underworld only felt that their souls had been ignited, and at this moment, they only felt that the power of the underworld had penetrated into their bodies. The first-vein monk has obtained the combat power of the three flowers, and the strength of the three-flower monk has also increased a lot, and the heroic qi has entered the body, and they have received endless blessings! The long sword in the hand is self-resonant without wind, and the limbs are full of monstrous combat power, and the righteousness in the heart is self-generated, and the wisdom in the eyes is like a gathering, and the heroic energy in the second layer of hell is all scattered into the body of the underworld monk!

"Hanhai Sect, Beijiang monk, now that you have entered the realm of my underworld, today you should accept the judgment of heaven, listen to the orders of the underworld, kill the demons, and return me to the Beijiang Taiping ......" stepping on the golden dragon, Jiang Yan Gaoli Jiuzhong Cloud shouted.

In front of him, a huge dragon head collapsed into the void, and the blood of the purple dragon was sprinkled all over the earth, at this moment he really seemed to be an invincible king, at this moment, he really seemed to be the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao.

The Underworld Illusion Realm is a hundred miles long, this hundred miles of land, all the monks of Beijiang are all looking at Jiang Yan, at this moment, no one dares to believe that the originally good situation will be lost in one day, they also thought that the situation would be so shocking reversal no matter what.

Open hell, kill the dragon, call the heroes, everything is just a moment.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth changed, and the Beijiang monk was at a loss for what to do, and suddenly, the hearts of the people were lost.

"Luck, heroic, double illusion! This Jiang Yan is really a peerless demon, my Hanhai Sect and the Beijiang Upper and Lower Immortal Sects are working together, so why can't he do it! This person is really a man of destiny?" In the Hell Illusion Realm, Zhao Wuji's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

"No, what if it's a person of the Mandate of Heaven? With the support of the Heavenly Martial Immortal Sect for me, my Beijiang Immortal Sect will never be defeated today, it seems that I have to use that treasure!"

But seeing the black light flashing in his hand, an ink-colored jade bead fell on the palm of his hand, and this thing appeared in the world, and suddenly, there was a monstrous death breath, breaking the projection of hell in all directions. This thing is extremely weird, it is by no means the treasure of the righteous path immortal sect of the Great Zhou, this thing is demonic, and it is the means of the evil sect.

"Sect Master, we have been robbed of our luck by the underworld, and the wounds on our bodies cannot be recovered, and the spiritual power around us is also repelling us. Sect Master, overnight, the army of the underworld has already turned into an attack......"

"Zhao Zhangjiao, what should I do now? With the blessing of this illusion, the strength of the underworld army is several times stronger, and we are not their enemies. In this short period of time, our Beijiang Immortal Sect has already shown a state of defeat......"

"Escape, escape from the illusion, it's over, it's all over......"

The monks of the underworld defended and attacked, and the monks of the Beijiang Immortal Sect had no master, and they were scattered and defeated. Seeing that a black jade bead had broken through an illusion, everyone followed the blue and purple light and gathered in the area of Hanhai Sect.

The voice of the Quartet came into Zhao Wouji's ears, his face was gloomy and terrifying, but he said coldly: "I didn't expect to gather the Zixiao Heavenly Dragon, dozens of Sanhua Venerables, and tens of thousands of monks have not been able to take this underworld and Jiang Yan, interesting, extremely interesting, it seems that today my Hanhai Sect has to take out the last hole card......"

Zao Wou-Ki was a powerful man in the world, in order to destroy the underworld and seize the inheritance of his longevity, he was willing to abandon the Beijiang monks, and at this moment, he threw the black jade beads in his hand into the sky.

"Zhao Zhangjiao still has hole cards? Could it be that there are more powerful immortal treasures than Zixiao Tianlong? Good, good, good, there is a ...... to be saved."

"Ink-colored jade beads, in this blue light, there is actually a trace of ghosts, and there is even more blood, Hanhai Sect is an evil sect? This is the Soul Snatcher Heavenly Bead......

"Zao Wou-ki, what do you want to do? Could it be that you want to use our souls to sacrifice this demon and evil spirit weapon, are you crazy?"

The black jade bead broke through the air, and a trace of ghost shadow flashed on it, but a burst of blood light spread out from above the nine heavens, and the blood light invaded the body of the Beijiang monk. At this moment, in this strange jade bead, there was also a dark voice. It seems that countless souls can be seen struggling painfully in Yuzhu, and their soul bodies are bleeding from the seven orifices, which is extremely miserable.

"Heavenly Corpse Sect, Heavenly Corpse Sect, I hate, I hate it so much!"

"Everyone in the Evil Sect will be punished, and the Heavenly Corpse Sect will one day be killed, and there will be no place for you to be buried......"

"Kill me, kill me! I can't stand it anymore, it's so painful to stay in this Soul Snatcher Dzi......"

The monk's body is a ghost, turning into a ghost, snatching the soul of the monk and condensing the soul of the monk, this thing is the most notorious spiritual weapon in the immortal path, I never thought that Zhao Wuji actually got the soul-snatching dzi given by the Heavenly Corpse Sect. Unexpectedly, he actually colluded with the Heavenly Corpse Sect cultivator......

Above the dzi, there were countless terrible shouts, this sound spread all over the four directions, making people shudder, looking at the dzi, Jiang Yan's eyes burst out with monstrous anger.

"Zao Wou-ki, you dare to collude with the Heavenly Corpse Sect! You are so bold, do you know that this is an unforgivable crime......

"The Beijiang monks and you attacked my Great Zhou Divine Dynasty, it was originally a dispute between the descendants of Gaoyang, you colluded with the foreign monks of Fanbang, and committed a mortal crime, at this moment, how dare you do such a trick?"

He attracted the Golden Dragon Law Aspect and attacked Zhao Wuji, and at this moment, in front of the Hanhai Sect, earth-shattering changes were taking place.

The Soul Snatcher Dzi appeared, and a stream of blood shone on the Beijiang monks, and under this strange blood color, the Beijiang monks vomited blood one after another. Endless blood gathered in one place, and in the void, a monstrous ghost body slowly condensed, this ghost body was holding a sickle, and its body exuded the power of a strong five-qi cultivator, this blood soul secret technique was the unique method of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.

On the same day, in the mausoleum of the Tao family, the five-qi ghost cultivator laid down the "Ghost King Great Array", this time, the Blood Soul Great Array laid by Zao Wou-Ki was exactly the same as the large array laid by the previous person, and even, the momentum on this ghost king faintly exceeded that of the ghost king that day.

Previously, Jiang Yan awakened the heroic hero in the bone sword, the great monk Nie Shang of the Five Qi, and then Nie Shang suppressed the ghost king by means of Buddhism, and now, Nie Shang is not in Beijiang Mansion City, as soon as this ghost king comes out, who is the enemy?

"No ......"

"Zao Wou-ki, you madman, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost......"

"Help......

Under the light of blood, the monks of Beijiang couldn't move even half a step, their flesh was like porcelain shattered, and the flesh and blood were turned into nutrients, the breath on this ghost king's body became more and more powerful, and it was so powerful that it could almost break people's hearts!

Bang!

One by one, the flesh of the Beijiang monks exploded, the flesh and blood flew all over the sky, a rain of blood surging down, and the earth sank. At this moment, the ghost king slowly opened his eyes!