Underworld, southern continent!

At the mouth of an abyss, countless demons suddenly appeared, surrounding the Rock Clan in the center.

Pan Jia and his brothers stood at the entrance of a palace, looking coldly at the head of the demon opposite.

Two powerful men holding scepters, each wearing gray robe, with a high look in their eyes and an attitude of indifference to the people.

The Western High Priest, the Northern High Priest.

"People from the evil world?" Pan Jia said in a deep voice.

"A ants, dare to provoke my evil world?" The Western High Priest's eyes turned cold.

The scepter in his hand suddenly raised.

"The glory of the doomsday!" The Western High Priest shouted loudly.

"Buzz!"

A black beam of light emerged from the head of the Western High Priest's scepter and flew towards the opposite side.

"Hmph!" Pan Yi snorted coldly and his body shook.

"boom!"

He broke through the black light and appeared in front of the West High Priest instantly.

The Western High Priest's face changed. How could it be? He could only quickly swing his scepter to resist.

"boom!"

Pan Yi's punch was powerful. Even if the Western High Priest had already defended, it was too late. He punched him out, and Pan Yi flew backwards and flew ten miles away in an instant.

"What?" The high priest of the North looked dark.

"Come on trouble? You've found the wrong place!" Pan Yi said coldly.

"Kill, kill me!" The High Priest West covered his stomach and scolded angrily.

"Looking for death!" Pan Jia snorted coldly.

"boom!"

The strong men of the Panshi clan flocked toward everyone and rushed towards them.

"Boom!" The war began.

The world of the world, the southern continent.

The lotus god sits and watches the world. News from all directions gathers quickly.

Suddenly, the lotus god seemed to feel something and looked at the intersection of Huangquan Road.

The Western High Priest came in a panic and in a panic.

"Hmm?" The Lotus God's face darkened, and he reached out to pinch a lotus seal, and immediately pulled the Western High Priest in the distance closer.

The Western High Priest only felt the change around him and immediately came to the front of the Lotus God.

"Master, something happened in the underworld. The Northern High Priest was severely injured. All our steps stopped. Please help me!" The Western High Priest said with a bitter look on his face.

"oh?"

"I have found out that it is the Panshi clan. They have sixteenth level powerful people!" The Western High Priest said with a bitter look on his face.

"The Rock Clan?" The Lotus God frowned.

The Pluto said, "Master, the former Panshi clan has been stationed in the eastern suburbs of the world. He was expelled by Yan Chuan not long ago. I didn't expect to go to the underworld!"

"The Sixteenth Heaven? Is it the one who chased the people from the Great Good World last time?" The Lotus God said in a deep voice.

"Lord, please help me!" the Western High Priest begged.

In the underworld, the Rock Clan.

Pan Jia looked at the countless corpses around him, his face turned gloomy.

"What's going to happen!" Pan Jia said in a deep voice.

"Brother, we won, what happened?" Pan Xin said in confusion.

"We were plotted against others!" Pan Jia's face turned gloomy.

"What?"

"Someone deliberately provoked the hatred between us and the Lotus God, and the purpose has been achieved. Although we defeated a group of demons, the next step will be a continuous stream of demons, and more and more!" Pan Jia's face was gloomy.

"ah?"

"It would be fine if it was the past, but it was the time when Allah was reviving!" Pan Jia frowned.

"Then, what should I do now?" Everyone was anxious.

"Defend the abyss to the death and wait for Allah to recover!" Pan Jia said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" everyone responded.

The abyss guarded by the Rock Clan is a big dark cave, and there are endless secluded springs inside the cave.

Deep in the endless secluded spring, at this moment, a black wooden coffin was sinking at the bottom. On the coffin, there were countless runes. The mouth of the coffin was opened, and there seemed to be a huge black hole inside. The black hole rotated and swallowed the endless secluded spring.

A strong man from the Rock Clan stood beside him, and it was Pan Sheng.

Pan Sheng was the first person from the Rock Clan that Yan Chuan met. When he killed his father-in-law Zhen Xiong in his previous life, he encountered the same beast. Pan Sheng was about to trick the same beast from Yan Chuan, but he failed in the end.

Later, he was sent by the Panshi clan to go to the underworld to pay attention to the generals' awakening.

Looking at the dark coffin, Pan Sheng felt a little bitter.

"What a pity, it would be great if I had gotten the same beast at the beginning. Since I couldn't get the same beast to replace me, then it would be my life!" Pan Sheng said bitterly at the dark coffin.

With a slight smile, Pan Sheng bowed respectfully to the dark coffin.

"God, Pansheng is created by you. It is my own dedication. It is my greatest honor. I hope that Allah can be merciful to the Panshi tribe, the Panshi tribe, and the eternal loyalty to Allah. I hope that Allah will regard them as real people, not tools or magic weapons. Pansheng kowtowed!" Pansheng kowtowed to the black coffin.

"Buzz!"

The black coffin trembled, as if urging the birth of the pan.

Pan Sheng took a deep breath, walked to the entrance of the coffin, and slowly lie into the coffin. In an instant, the black hole in the coffin instantly submerged Pan Sheng.

"Crazy!"

Pan Sheng suddenly showed a look of pain, and his whole body was undergoing huge distortions. The original bald head was also growing rapidly and his body was shrinking.

"Ah!" Pan Sheng cried in pain.

"Kuang!"

The coffin lid on the side flew out of thin air and covered it with a bang.

The dark coffin immediately absorbed the air of the secluded springs from all directions.

The rolling yin energy whistled, absorbed, and absorbed wildly.

With the fierce pull, the entire territory trembled.

Not only the territory where the Panshi tribe is located, the surrounding sea, but also the entire southern continent are trembling fiercely.

All major territory and the secluded springs under the earth seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

The generals are about to wake up and take the aura of a secluded spring in the continent!

"Boom!"

In the southern continent of the underworld, countless cultivators looked around in a daze.

At this moment, a large number of powerful people from the evil world rushed straight to the underworld and rushed towards the Rock Clan.

More and more demons, more and more big demons, are coming.

"Boom!"

Endless murderous aura brewed outside the Rock Clan.

The rolling demons poured down like they carried all the anger of the evil world.

The huge movement also quickly alarmed countless powerful people in the underworld.

Underworld, Daqin City.

The zombie Yan Chuan got the news and walked out of the Central Palace, looking at the Rock Clan in the distance.

Western Outer, the land of the world of great goodness.

The Great Master Yutian held the Tiantao Sword in his hand and stared coldly at Nanwaizhou.

Beiwaizhou. Chujiang Palacekou.

The ancestor of the Styx seemed to feel something, stepped out of the hall and looked at the south.

In the world, Yan Chuan and Mo Yuxi stood at the entrance of a hall, and Yan Chuan's expression was slightly condensed.

"What's wrong?"

"The underworld is shook in the south of the underworld, and the general is about to wake up!" Yan Chuan said in a deep voice.
Chapter completed!