In a valley thousands of miles away from the Heavenly Court Academy, a black mist shrouded the surroundings of the ancients, making this valley look very eerie and terrifying, and several rays of light flew down from far and near, staying outside the valley.

The light dispersed, Xu Tianya, Zhan Wushuang, Tears and others appeared outside the valley, looking at this valley covered by black mist, Xu Tianya nodded lightly, the netherworld aura here is really very strong, no wonder it can become the entrance to the ghost domain.

Buda looked serious at the moment, glanced at the surrounding movements, and said in a deep voice: "This time only we have taken over this task, the nine of us will now face a huge force in the ghost domain, Brother Xu can now say that you have any way to open up more exploration of the big forces in the ghost domain." ”

"Fourth brother is right, Brother Xu, your methods should also be told to us now!" A Ming monk standing behind Buda, eight feet tall, with a starry face, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, was the number one master among the nine friends of Haoran at this moment.

Hundred refining and thousands of peaks have been in retreat for decades, and the Great Compassion Hand has only recently come out because of Wang Duo's matter, this monk whose strength is only below Wang Duo in the Haoran Nine Friends is extremely domineering, and even a top master like Tears Without a Trace is not in the eyes of this person.

Xu Tianya knew in his heart that Bailian Qianfeng didn't take himself seriously, but Xu Tianya didn't want to conflict with Bailian Qianfeng at the moment, so he smiled and shook his hand, and a black light flew out, and the drought clone was released by Xu Tianya.

The drought's clone flew out, and everyone felt a cold netherworld aura envelop all around, and as the drought's clone continuously played a spell with both hands, a rune composed of netherworld qi quickly wrapped everyone up.

A moment later, a strange rune armor appeared on everyone's body, and the aura emanating from everyone's body also changed dramatically in an instant.

"Good means!" This time, even the Hundred Refining Thousand Peaks nodded again and again, although the Netherworld Clone released by Xu Tianya was not very strong, but this magic power was very useful, as Xu Tianya said, if they wore this rune armor to enter the Ghost Domain, the chance of being discovered would be much smaller.

"Fellow Daoists, this rune armor has no defensive ability, you must be careful not to integrate your aura into this rune armor when using your supernatural powers, in this case, this rune armor will collapse in an instant. "After Xu Tianya's drought clone exerted his magical powers, he was not put away by Xu Tianya, but stood behind Xu Tianya, and Wukong on Xu Tianya's shoulder became Xu Tianya's two protectors.

"Don't worry, we understand this, we will enter the ghost domain now, I can't wait to see which overlord of the Netherworld occupies the ghost domain. Bailian Qianfeng laughed, and his right hand suddenly grabbed the void, and a huge claw shadow flew out of Bailian Qianfeng's hand, grabbing the black mist surrounding the valley, revealing the situation in the valley.

In the valley, a huge strange gate is tightly closed, this gate is the entrance to the ghost domain, only the token of the Heavenly Court Academy can open this gate, but if you want to come back, it will be a little troublesome, and it takes more than five people to drive the token to open this gate from the ghost domain.

Moreover, the methods that the five monks knew to open the gate were different, and they were all taught by the instructor of the outer courtyard of the Heavenly Court Academy himself, which was also a measure to prevent being captured by the enemy and forced to rush out of the ghost domain after entering the secret realm of the ghost domain.

It is not difficult to open the door to the ghost domain from the spirit world, Bai Lian Qianfeng shook the token in his hand slightly, a white light flew out, and the huge portal slowly opened, and at the moment when the portal opened, Xu Tianya and the others turned into a retreat and quickly entered this huge portal, and when everyone just flew into the entrance of the ghost domain, the gate to the ghost domain was quickly closed, and the black mist surrounding the valley was also re-covered because of the departure of Bai Lian Qianfeng.

In a dark place full of swamps, the corpses of hundreds of Netherworld monks were lying on the ground, and as soon as Xu Tianya and the others flew into the ghost domain, they were besieged by hundreds of Netherworld monks, these Netherworld monks were divided into multiple races, some were ghost clans, some were bull-headed clans, and some were horse-faced clans, all of which were low-level races of monks in the Netherworld.

The average strength of these monks is only in the realm of distraction, and when they meet Xu Tianya and others, they have no strength to resist, but to the surprise of Xu Tianya and the others, none of these monks in the Netherworld escaped, and all of them used their strongest magical powers to die with Xu Tianya and others.

Killing hundreds of Netherworld monks also consumed a lot of spiritual energy from everyone, in a place like the Ghost Domain, where the spiritual energy is poor, the gap between everyone and these Netherworld monks has been further narrowed, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of everyone is far above these Netherworld monks, everyone would have died here, "These Netherworld monks must be the subordinates of the Netherworld forces that occupy the Ghost Domain!" After inspecting the corpses on the ground for a while, Gong Shuntian, the wise man among the nine friends of Haoran, said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense, these Netherworld monks shouldn't have appeared in the Ghost Domain in the first place, the most in the Ghost Domain are only the Ancient War Spirits, and there is no Netherworld Monk!"

Gong Shuntian smiled, and then said: "Judging from the armor worn by these Netherworld monks, these Netherworld monks are just ordinary Netherworld soldiers, it stands to reason that they should still have a leader, why haven't we met!" Touching his chin, Gong Shuntian's face showed a puzzled look.

Xu Tianya suddenly frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Thousands of miles away from here, there are two forces colliding with each other, I think it should be the Netherworld master you said, but I don't know who he is fighting against." ”

After Xu Tianya said this, everyone released their spiritual senses, and sure enough, they found that thousands of miles away from here, there were two extremely powerful forces constantly colliding.

Everyone glanced at each other, and their bodies flew up at the same time, turning into several rays of light and quickly flying towards the place where the two forces collided.

The thousands of miles were under the speed of the crowd's flight, and they had already reached it in the blink of an eye, but the crowd did not appear immediately, but secretly observed behind a mountain peak.

What caught everyone's eye was a tall Netherworld monk carrying a huge coffin and an ancient war spirit fighting each other.

The monk carrying the coffin on his back is a rare race in the Netherworld, the Desperate Clan, and the coffin they are carrying contains their most powerful means, the Netherworld Golden Corpse, but at this moment, the Desperate Monk did not release the Netherworld Golden Corpse, but relied on the Desperate Clan's inherited Desperate Dao Divine Scream** to fight with the ancient war spirit.

The ancient war soul is a strange race born in the ghost domain, it is a kind of energy body formed after the fall of the monk, no matter how the opponent attacks, the ancient war soul can recover the body with amazing recovery power, it can be said that the ancient war soul is born to comprehend the essence of the immortal way, although the ancient war soul is not very proficient in the immortal way, but the ancient war soul comprehends the immortal way with the improvement of the ancient war soul cultivation and constantly improve, and when the ancient war soul cultivates to the highest level, you can fully comprehend the full power of the immortal way。

At this moment, the Despair Clan Netherworld Monk has already played a real fire in this ancient war soul, and even released the golden corpse behind him, the golden corpse is one of the most relied on means of the Desperate Clan, the strength of the golden corpse is definitely above the general distraction realm master, with the cooperation of the golden corpse, this Netherworld Despair Clan monk gradually gained the upper hand, but if you want to kill this ancient war soul, it is not something that can be done in a short time.

Everyone looked at it for a moment, and found that whether it was the ancient war soul or the Desperation Clan monk in the Netherworld, the strength was just mediocre, and there was nothing worthy of everyone's attention.

"Brother Zhan doesn't have to make a move, I want to try the strength of the Ancient Battle Soul!" Xu Tianya smiled at the corner of his mouth, blocking in front of Zhan Wushuang's body, and said softly.

Zhan Wushuang glanced at Xu Tianya, thought about it and didn't say much, Xu Tianya's figure flickered and disappeared in front of everyone.

Suddenly appeared between the ancient war soul and the desperate cultivator of the Netherworld, Xu Tianya's shoulder moved slightly, Wukong standing on Xu Tianya's shoulder roared, his body suddenly became huge, and between his hands opened and closed, he took out the wishful sky to block the ancient war spirit.

And Xu Tianya's body shook in the void with both hands, the heavenly soldiers burned, and the god-killing sword appeared in Xu Tianya's hands, and with a shake of the sword, Xu Tianya's trick trapped dragon Wuji change was unleashed by Xu Tianya, and a huge black dragon instantly appeared in the air, and the black dragon hovered in the air, and as Xu Tianya's sword swung into a huge whirlpool, the whirlpool rotated rapidly, firmly sucking this desperate monk from the Netherworld into the whirlpool.

"Who are you and why are you here?" Trapped by Xu Tianya's sudden move, this Netherworld Desperate Clan monk roared wildly, and cooperated with his golden corpse to continuously impact the Trapped Dragon Wuji Transformation Vortex that Xu Tianya cast, but no matter how this Netherworld monk impacted, the Trapped Dragon Wuji Transformation into a vortex Suction became stronger and stronger.

Seeing that the trapped dragon Wuji had become trapped by the opponent, Xu Tianya's two-handed sword once again cast two moves, the wind and snow meeting Zhongzhou and Tianya's long road, under the shining sword light and sword shadow, the strange light formed by the sword light and sword light shone on the heaven and earth, enveloping this desperate monk of the Netherworld.

A moment later, Xu Tianya gave up his opponent and rushed towards the ancient battle spirit who was fighting fiercely in Wukong, behind Xu Tianya, the eyes of the Despair Clan Monk of the Netherworld and his golden corpse were confused, and his body was full of countless sword marks, with a loud roar, the body of this Netherworld Desperate Clan master was instantly torn apart, and his golden corpse also turned into powder at the same time.