Our group killed all the way to the direction where the light column was.

During this period, we encountered many Lingxu, including eight eyes, nine eyes, and even ten eyes.

In addition to Lingxu, there are many fierce and powerful ghosts who have been transformed.

But these things were vulnerable to Meng Qingxiao Bai Jiu, Yuan Jin and others.

With their full force, the Lingxu who blocked us and the transformed evil spirits were almost swept away.

Although the crazy counterattack of Ten Eyes Lingxu was a bit difficult, it only took a little more time and was also solved.

Of course, although I can't summon the ghost general now, even if I don't have the ghost general, my strength is still quite good.

And during the battle, I also discovered a secret thing.

This sword of reincarnation seems to have an added effect on my magic and my power.

Although the sword of reincarnation used to be like a peach wood sword and also made up of magic, it is far less effective than it is now.

Moreover, I always have an illusion that this sword of reincarnation... has life!

I don't know how to explain this feeling. When I use it, I always feel that what I hold in my hand is not a sword, but a living thing.

I can feel its breathing, its tendons and thrusts, and even... its emotions.

In short, this feeling is very mysterious and unspeakable.

At this moment, we were extremely close to the bottom of the light column, and we could vaguely see an extremely huge formation bursting with purple light.

As long as we move forward a few hundred meters further, we can step into the formation.

From here, this formation is much larger than I thought, and much larger than the one I saw in the land of arrival.

After a rough look, the area of ​​this formation is definitely more than twice as large as that of the land of the arrival!

At least in this place, you can't see the center of the formation, nor can you see who is in the formation, and what happened.

"Let's go!" After seeing the formation, I didn't feel any melancholy, so I took everyone and wanted to continue to go deeper.

No matter what is in the formation, we have already arrived here, we must go in.

"No, good, the speed is quite fast." But at this moment, when we were less than a hundred meters away from the formation, a figure suddenly appeared, standing on the edge of the formation, blocking our way.

After a closer look, it turned out to be the old man with a charity face who often follows Zisang Muge, a smiling Taoist!

However, we are not afraid of being weak in ten eyes, so how could we stop our pace because of a smiling Taoist?

We walked directly to the place ten meters away from the front of the smiling Taoist, and then stopped.

"You have been struggling for a long time, let's end here." As soon as we stopped, the smiling Taoist said to us.

When I heard the words of the smiling Taoist, I was immediately stunned.

I wondered if this old guy had paranoia and suddenly became so confident.

Because no matter how strong his strength is, he is only at the same level as Ling Ran and the others.

Although I don’t know how strong Ling Ran is, I believe that with the strength of us, this smiling Taoist cannot block our way.

But now, not only did he come here alone, but he also spoke wildly?

Apart from my brain problems, I really can't think of the reason.

"Smiling Taoist, you don't really think that you can block us by yourself, right?" I asked with a look of foolish eyes, looking at the smiley Taoist.

"The Taoist of Smiling... this skin bag should be torn off..." But what surprised me was that the Taoist of Smiling actually said something inexplicable, and his tone was a little sigh.

He said that this skin bag should be torn off. What does this mean?

"Uncle, this old man is not a fool, right?" Even Yufu started to complain.

However, as soon as Yufu finished speaking, I frowned!

Because of the smiling Taoist, he actually made an extremely strange move...

He slowly raised his hands and placed them on his forehead, and his fingers were instantly embedded in his forehead.

But what is incredible is that his forehead did not bleed due to the embedding of his fingers, but instead seemed to be inserted into a steamed bun, and nothing happened.

But what surprised us the most was not only that. After he inserted his finger into his forehead, he began to pull the flesh on his forehead to both sides...

"Tear--"

Suddenly, he exerted force with both hands and tore his skin apart!

However, what we see is not the flesh and blood, but another face!

It was a middle-aged face, extremely majestic, and it was completely different from the face of the previous Taoist who smiled.

Moreover, the slightly hunched body of the smiling Taoist also changed his face and became straight, completely devoid of the old man's posture as before.

In an instant, the smiling Taoist was completely replaced by another person.

If we talk about the same thing, perhaps only the smile on this face can see a trace of the smile Taoist.

"You, you are..." Just after this face appeared, Youlan on the side suddenly said in shock, "You are the head of the Zisang family!"

"The head of Zisang family?" Hearing this, I immediately cast an inquiring look at Youlan.

"He is indeed the head of the Zisang family. I have seen him once, so it's not wrong." Youlan replied, "But the head of the Zisang family has always been very secretive. There are not many people who recognize him, but I didn't expect..."

"No, no, no." However, before Youlan finished speaking, the smiling Taoist who had changed his face waved his hand and smiled: "There is no Zisang family, nor the head of the Zisang family, nor any smiling Taoist. I only have one name... Ming!"

"Ming...he, he is... the Lord of the Netherworld!" Youlan exclaimed!

"The Lord of the Netherworld?" I was still a little surprised.

Because I have never heard of it, there is another master in the Netherworld.

"The Lord of the Netherworld Palace, very few people know him, and most of them have only heard of him." Youlan explained, "No one in the Netherworld Palace has ever seen Netherworld Palace.

Over time, people from the outside world only regard him as a person derived from legends and rumors. People from the Netherworld do not believe that there is such a master in the Netherworld, and even fewer people remember him."

"Ming, very strong?" I asked.

"I don't know this." Youlan replied, "Because no one has seen it, he doesn't know his strength at all."

"That's all over, so what about the Lord of the Netherworld? It's not that he won't die, kill him!" I said indifferently.

Although I am the lord of the Netherworld, I don’t have much worry, because no matter how strong he is, he will be limited by the power of the rules of the human world.

The only thing that really makes me afraid here is the one that is about to come and will not be restricted by the power of the rules, the true body of the Owl War!

And in my opinion, the Lord of the Underworld is really not to be afraid.

"Ha." After hearing my words, Ming did not refute, but just chuckled and took a step forward...
Chapter completed!