Silence fell.
Secretly, the so-called Lord of the Nine Netherworld fell silent.
Holy, what is it? He doesn’t know what it represents.
But the other party doesn't even care about the gods. What does this mean?
Immortals are legends.
Immortal, immortal.
The fruit of the immortal way will be fulfilled and you will live as long as heaven.
He, an earthly immortal, is nowhere near as good as him.
He dreamed of becoming an immortal, but as a result, this mortal looked down on the immortals.
After nine breaths, the Lord of the Nine Nethers spoke again: "Mortal, do you know that although you are pretty good among mortals, it is impossible to become an immortal. Immortals are supreme... "
"Rubbish!"
Wang Yi Leng Bangbang said something and continued to activate the town boundary monument to block the space tunnel.
boom!
From the other end of the space tunnel, the Lord of Nine Nethers suddenly took action.
That majestic power came to China from the other end of the space tunnel.
Too far away.
That majestic power was weakened after entering China, and the power bombarded on the town boundary monument was insufficient.
Even so, he is still a hundred times more powerful than the average martial arts expert from Shattering Void.
The falling speed of the town boundary monument suddenly stagnated.
The terrifying power shook and swept toward Wang Yi.
Wang Yi's physical body is indestructible and eliminates that terrifying power.
"Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, you are looking for death!"
At the other end of the space tunnel, the Lord of Nine Netherworlds was extremely angry.
A mortal actually said he was looking for death.
There is no reason for this.
He is the supreme Lord of the Nine Netherworlds and controls the nine underground worlds.
He is the master, the master of life and death of all things in the world.
Such a great thing, how dare a mortal threaten him.
"Mortal, do you know the consequences of saying this!"
Without waiting for Wang Yi to reply, the terrifying attack from the Lord of the Nine Nethers struck, accompanied by a terrifying bewitching sound.
"Mortal, if you blaspheme the great Lord of the Nine Netherworlds, your soul will be placed on the Nine Netherworld Divine Fire and roasted for 129,600 years. Your relatives, friends, and everyone related to you will live forever. I will be a slave forever, and I will never be able to change..."
【Kill the Lord of Nine Netherworlds and reward 5 million martial arts points】
boom!
Wang Yi slapped the town boundary monument with his palm.
The town boundary monument burst out with unparalleled power, instantly destroying the terrifying attack of the Lord of Nine Netherworlds and blocking the space tunnel at the same time.
"The Lord of the Nine Netherworlds will kill you in five hundred years!"
Wang Yi's cold voice came into the space tunnel.
Bang bang bang!
A terrible attack hit the town boundary monument.
At the same time, the mysterious ghost shadow passed through the space passage from the Nine Nether World and headed towards China.
The town boundary monument can only guard the largest space tunnel, but cannot guard many small space tunnels.
Hiss!
A small transparent venomous snake with a triangular head suddenly appeared on the town boundary monument and bit Wang Yi.
Snapped!
Wang Yi slapped the small transparent triangular snake to death.
The transparent triangular little venomous snake turns into a point of light and blends into the space between heaven and earth.
At the moment when the little poisonous snake died, more and more transparent figures came towards Wang Yi.
Under the rays of the sun, they cannot exert their full combat power, but they are not something that ordinary grand masters can deal with.
"Kill, kill them, these blasphemers, die, kill them, and defend the reputation of the great Lord of the Nine Netherworlds."
"kill!"
Above the Yellow River, killings began.
Shangguan Yan and Li Qingxuan hold divine swords and fight against countless weak ghosts.
In the daytime, these ghosts are only comparable to the grand masters of the seventh and eighth heavens.
They can kill a thousand ghosts with one sword.
Although the Ninth Princesses Liu Xiyue and Li Ziyue had only been cultivating with Wang Yi for only a year, their strength had reached the realm of heavenly beings. The three ghostly spirits of heavenly beings they fought together were defeated one after another.
The old turtle retracted its huge glans, half-lidded eyes, and watched quietly.
"This boy is very handsome, but not as many as Lao Gui Taoist, who has more than three thousand, hehehehehe!"
