Hearing Cao Meng's words, Ying Nu gave him a blank look and cursed: "Damn, I'm not attacking you. With your strength, can you exert the power of the Imperial Magical Soldier? When you encounter the Imperial Realm, you're still timid. Think about how you can capture you in the Imperial Realm of Daluo Mountain."

"My wife is such a bad word. With the soul-suming banner in hand, I can sweep the kingdom. Why am I going to fight against the kingdom? I'm not stupid!"

"You are not good either!"

Luo Tian and others set out, but they did not have a certain direction. Now all the kings in the Yin Mansion have been dispatched and led the Yin soldiers to fight everywhere. All the officials in the underworld who have been cleared have been sent back to Luocheng and Lidu, and handed over to Cui Jue and Lu Jue.

"City God, you sure you won't see Ying Xiaoyu, the chief leader of the God of the World??"

In a mountain, flowers bloom, grass sways, and light blooms under the blood moon.

Luo Tian and the other four were walking in the valley. At this time, Li Xiangyu looked at Luo Tian and continued: "There is such a big movement in my underworld. The Du Shen Cult designated to receive the news. I am afraid that they will jump over the wall in a hurry."

When Luo Tian heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Don't pay attention to it, let him go. The God-Saving Cult and the Life-Striving Organization are a cancer in my underworld. It will be eradicated sooner or later, and there is nothing to say about them."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiangyu nodded and said, "That's true, but I'm afraid...!"

"Sect Master Li, there is nothing to be afraid of. If he dares to cross the God Sect, he will kill them directly to their mountain gate and flatten him. Dale Mountain? I will make him become Dafeng Mountain!" Cao Meng said.

"Damn, shut up, listen to the City God." Ying Nu gave him a blank look.

Luo Tian looked at Li Xiangyu and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that Ying Xiaoyu will suddenly enter the underworld and destroy my underworld base." Li Xiangyu said solemnly.

"He dared not!" Luo Tian said confidently.

"The battle between the world will not take long before it will spread. I believe that Ying Xiaoyu should have been watching the Emperor Zhan at that time. He is very clear about how Ren Shuiliu died."

Li Xiangyu nodded when he heard this.

This is indeed the case. Most of the imperial realms in the world of the world were paying attention to that battle, especially the sad painting fan of Ying Xiaoyu and Xunsheng's organization.

It can be said that the deepest grudge between the world and the Yin Mansion are these two major forces. If the Yin Mansion clears the world, the first thing to destroy is to pass on the God Sect and prolong the life to stop it.

At this time, on the Dale Mountain, Ying Xiaoyu sat upright on it, and below were many elders.

They all looked ugly and looked as if they were dead.

They all knew about the imperial battle on Daluo Mountain and were extremely shocked. Meng Nu not only killed Ren Shuiliu, who wanted to attack Luo Yanwang, but also slapped Mount Wudao with a palm, which made them frightened.

"I didn't expect that he had such a backstage." Ying Xiaoyu murmured with deep fear in his eyes.

"Master, the sad painting fan of the life-extending organization is here." At this time, an elder outside the hall walked in and whispered.

Hearing this, Ying Xiaoyu's eyes flashed. Looking out of the hall, he saw a middle-aged man walking over.

He has long hair, a handsome face, and extraordinary majestic appearance.

As soon as they entered the hall, everyone felt a terrifying blood coming to their faces, which was intimidating.

The strength of the sad painting fan is not inferior to Ying Xiaoyu.

"Brother Ying!" The silly fan entered the hall and hugged Ying Xiaoyu with fists.

Ying Xiaoyu nodded and said, "I am sad that my brother is here, I am in a position to welcome you."

"Brother Ying, I believe Brother Ying has also seen that battle. I want to ask how the Gods Sect should deal with it." Li Huafan's eyes were deep and he spoke.

At this time, a disciple of the Du Shen Cult brought a chair, turned around to sit down with a sad fan, and looked at Ying Xiaoyu with a serious expression.

Ying Xiaoyu was silent. Luo Tian is no longer the little devil he used to be.

With Meng Nu behind him as a guarantee, I am afraid that only after the younger generation breaks through can they wait for the opportunity to kill him.

Otherwise, no matter how many older generations there are, it is not enough for Meng Nu to kill.

"Do you have any good opinions, brother?" Ying Xiaoyu asked.

The sad face of the fan showed bitterness and said, "Brother Ying was joking, how could I have any insight?"

"Any trick is irresistible in the face of absolute strength. Now I am afraid that the younger generation of me and the other two sects will be the only one who can rely on me." Seihuafan sighed.

At this time, a violent fluctuation came outside the hall. Many kings of the Gods Sect were forced to retreat step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step by step. At this time, they had retreated into the hall.

"Master, this person broke into the hall without saying anything. We can't stop him." A man king said helplessly.

Seeing the hazy figure, Ying Xiaoyu and the Sei Painting Fan both shrank at the same time, and the eyes were shining brightly.

"It's you!" the two of them spoke at the same time.

"I didn't expect you to know me. I had a good relationship with your father back then." The mysterious man spoke.

Ying Xiaoyu and the Sei Painting Fan both flashed their eyes and hugged the mysterious man and clasped their fists.

"Let them all disperse!" the mysterious man spoke.

Ying Xiaoyu's face changed, but she didn't say anything, and waved her hands to everyone in the hall.

Everyone clasped their fists at Ying Xiaoyu and quickly left the hall.

At this time, there were only three people left in the hall, Ying Xiaoyu, the sad painting fan and the mysterious man.

"What do you want to say?" Ying Xiaoyu looked at the mysterious man and spoke.

The mysterious man's body flashed, and the hazy light disappeared, revealing a young face.

His face was like a jade, his eyes were bright stars, and his body was full of yang energy. Even Yingxiaoyu and the Sei Painting Fan were shocked.

This yang energy is very pure, which shocked the two of them.

"I guess you have guessed my origin, right?" the mysterious man spoke.

The two of them didn't say anything, and they did guess that such pure yang energy would be impossible for practitioners in the world to have.

Only cultivators in the Great Yang Realm outside the sky can have such yang energy.

The two of them breathed a little rapidly. The man showed up on the top of Daluo Mountain. Today he came to Dale Mountain again. I don’t know what he had planned.

Although they yearn for the Great Yang Realm, they also understand in their hearts that anything needs a price.

"My name is Mingkun, and I come from the Great Yang Realm." At this time, the young man spoke.

He looked at Ying Xiaoyu and continued, "I believe you also know that if you didn't have me the battle between Yin and Yang, you would not have won so easily."

"I heard from my father that there is indeed a mysterious person leading the battle behind this battle. I guess it is yours." Ying Xiaoyu said.

“That’s right!”

"But do you know why I want to help you cross the God Cult launch a yin-yang war?" Mingkun smiled.

The two shook their heads, puzzled.

"Before this, I'll ask you two, do you want to join my Dayang Realm too?"

Hearing this, the two of them looked shocked and suddenly looked at Mingkun.

"What do you mean?"

Mingkun smiled and said, "It's not interesting. Do you two want to join the Great Yang Realm?"

The two of them breathed a little rapidly. Isn’t this nonsense?

Which of the powerful emperors who know the inside story in the world doesn’t want to join the Great Yang Realm?

The two nodded, and said sadly: "You should have something to give me?"

"Haha, working with smart people is comfortable, it's not bad. I really want to bother you if I have something to do." Mingkun said with a smile.

"Continuing the topic just now, there is a joint deduction of powerful people in my Five Realms Alliance, and I see a corner of the future.

In this ruined great Yin-Yang Realm, a Yin Emperor will appear, and he is likely to change the current pattern of heaven and earth."

"It's been difficult for me to get rid of the supervision of the Great Yin Realm. How could I make him rekindled again?"

"Therefore, the powerful people of the five realms joined forces to pay a great price to open up a channel in endless time and space, sending it into this wasteland a genius, and letting him find the legendary Yin Emperor."

"But after searching for a long time, no results were achieved. For this reason, the genius launched a war, trying to use this to eradicate the Yin Emperor, or force him out, but until the end of the war, the Yin Emperor did not appear."

Ying Xiaoyu and the Leslie Fan were both shocked. They did not expect that such a secret was hidden behind the battle back then.

"Your Excellency, you must be that genius!" Ying Xiaoyu said.

"Yes! At that time, I was sure that the powerful people in the Five Realms would not read it wrong, but until the war ended, the Yin Emperor did not appear.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, that is, he has not been born yet."

"What if they read it wrong?" asked Sehuafan.

"Impossible, how could you read it wrong with the joint deduction of the five emperor realms?"

Mingkun's eyes were deep. He looked at the two of them and continued, "Until recently, the rise of the Luo Yan King in the underworld and the attitude of the powerful underworld toward him made me realize that he was most likely the Yin Emperor in the legendary underworld."

"He? You're right? Just his strength? How could it be the Yin Emperor?" Ying Xiaoyu sneered.

"No matter whether he is or not, he would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go!" Ming Kun said in a low voice.

"But the King of Hell is protected by Meng Nu, who dares to take action?" Ying Xiaoyu said. Their desire to erase King of Hell is no less than that of Ming Kun, but due to Meng Nu's deterrence, they dare not take action at all.

"You don't need to take action!" Ming Kun said, "What you need to do is to mobilize all spies from Yin and Yang, always pay attention to the movements of the Luo Yan King, and wait for my people to take action, and cooperate with them with all their strength."

"Your person?" The two of them were surprised. Could it be that there are cultivators from the Great Yang Realm in the Yin and Yang Realm?

"You don't have to worry about it. In short, no matter when, the whereabouts of King Luo's god must be controlled by us." Ming Kun said.

The two looked at each other and nodded. If they were not allowed to take action and could destroy the King of Yan Luo, they would be willing.

It's just providing some information, which is not difficult.

"Don't worry, we have many spies in the Yin and Yang rooms. It's not too difficult to find out the whereabouts of King Luo Yan."

"Since that's the case, I will arrange a Dharma body in Dale Mountain to contact you at any time." Ming Kun said, then his body flashed with light, and a Dharma body appeared in the hall, and his deity left.

"Two, please do your best. If this matter is done, you can join the Great Yang Realm." Mingkun Dharma Body said.

"Then I'll thank you first." The two of them said in unison.

Afterwards, Ying Xiaoyu and the Beard Fan both began to mobilize the people and arranged the matter.
Chapter completed!