(Seven thousand words, no separation.)

"snort!!"

At the stalemate, a cold snorkeled suddenly in the world, everywhere, penetrated into the soul, making Jiang Wuye's body full of bear fur explode, and his soul hurt slightly.

The strength of the visitor is definitely beyond the All-Environment Realm!

What is behind the world?

The True Lord of Earth Demon, the King of Dharma Image! The combat power is different from all things!

"Get back, this flirting is fierce, you can't beat you."

Before the cold snorting fell, the figure appeared in Jiang Wuye's sight. It was an old woman wearing a purple black suit and a sinister face. The word "burial of Yin" was clearly visible on her clothes.

The True Lord Ancestor of the Yin Sect!

"Abide by the True Lord's Law!"

When one of the experts in the Vientiane Realm saw the visitor, they were slightly surprised and breathed a sigh of relief and retreated one after another.

The pressure on this fierce man put them too heavy. He killed two masters of Wanxiang with a chain and killed one, and was extremely brave. Even if they had the advantage of the number, they were not sure at all.

"Drunk down and commit suicide, or should I do it myself?"

Yin Lanzhi's sinister eyes looked down at Jiang Wuye, who was as fierce as the purgatory demon king, with a faint voice as if he was looking at the ant under his feet.

Tonight, the Immortal Dao attacked the southern land. She was the left-behind force in the sect to guard the Burial Yin Sect, but the ancestors of several great True Lords did not return for a long time.

She had a bad premonition and then rushed to the south, but she never thought that she would almost get so angry that she encountered this on the road.

Crack Crack Crack

The boundless pressure enveloped Jiang Wuye's muscles were trembling, his bones were overwhelmed and buzzed constantly, and his legs were even bent little by little.

"I said, kneel down!"

Yin Lanzhi narrowed her eyes, and the true monarch's power was like abyss and a prison, crowding the world.

puff!

Jiang Wuye bent and his seven orifices bleeded blood, and his body could not withstand the pressure and burst.

"Kneel down? Hehe..."

Crack Crack Crack

He forced his back straight, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Yan Lanzhi's devouring eyes, and smiled coldly: "You old bitch are worthy of letting me kneel down?"

"court death!!"

boom!!

The sky shook and the earth, and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers burst into pieces. A huge palm covering the sky with boundless evil aura was shrouded. Each finger was like a towering mountain, with boundless anger, exploding the space and slapping Jiang Wuye to death!

"roar!!!"

Jiang Wuye raised his head and let out a long roar, and his boundless domineering aura burst out. He pulled out two hell blades from his spine with both hands.

It seems that a deep abyss hell was drawn, and behind him, there are shadows of the gods of the underworld, the waves of blood, ghosts and monsters, and everything in hell.

Hulala~

The infinite fire of purgatory burst out from his body, burning his muscle tissue, leaving only a pair of terrifying skeletons that squirted through the black purgatory flames.

Click!

A new change has emerged, and a hideous demon horn emerged from the head of the skeleton, like a symbol of the overlord of purgatory, which has led to the endless power of purgatory gathering into the skeleton.

Ten thousand demons crawl, and the god of the underworld sings. At this moment, Jiang Wuye seemed to have turned into the Lord of Purgatory and the supreme king who ruled the abyss of Fengdu. His combat power was increasing at a terrifying speed, turning a thousand miles into a hell of the underworld!

"Puff, what kind of evil force is this? Retreat quickly!!"

The virgin masters who were originally watching the battle around him were impacted by the breath of hell, and felt that their souls were falling into the abyss, spewing blood in seven orifices, screaming in pain, and retreating thousands of miles with the energy of feeding.

With two swords in hand, the power of hell is supported!

Jiang Wuye's eyes, who could fully bear it, vomited endless fire of purgatory, and his magic horns burst into bright light. Facing the giant palm covering the sky, he smiled wildly: "Hahaha, Lao Zamao, Wuzhishan can suppress Sun Houer, but he can't bend my backbone of Jiang Wuye!!"

clang clang clang

Yuan Tusenluo rubbed his swords, and the Mars that were shooting burst into flames. A nearby Vientiane master burst into pieces.

Boom!

"Come!!!"

Jiang Wuye roared, bowed and blew his body and rushed into the sky. The substantial force pressed down, and the land of hundreds of miles was sank and shattered.

Look from a distance.

In the world, there are tall flame skeletons with the first demon horns. The overlord of Purgatory, holding two swords with a vast dark abyss hell, facing the black giant hand covering the sky that covered the sky, laughing wildly, and charging forward bravely!

"cut!!"

clang clang clang

The sound of the sword exploded into the world, and Yuan Tu Senluo carried the power of hell to slash hard on the giant hand covering the sky. The hell that followed was like waves, slapped and hit the slammed with thousands of ghosts!

Boom!!

Falling!

km!

"roar!!"

Purgatory boils, the God of Nether roars, the boundless black flames spew and burn, and Yuantu Senluo burst out with infinite divine light, flooding the world.

"Breaking and Breaking!"

Jiang Wuye was like a demon, and every bone was buzzing and roaring, rising into the sky, slashing wildly, and even lifting the giant hand covering hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers little by little, lifting up little by little, unable to press down.

Bang!

Three breaths, burst!

brush!

Yin Lanzhi withdrew her right palm, looked at the fine knife marks on the palm, and felt the evil aura of the continuous invasion of her body, her face was extremely gloomy.

"You can't be kept!!"

Buzz

Dragons and snakes began to flow from thousands of miles away, and a major earthquake occurred. The cracks spewed out the earthly evil spirits that had accumulated for countless years, and tornadoes storms were formed, carrying the power of boundless earth veins, rising against the sky, blocking the heavens and the earth, and trapping the purgatory demon god!

The True Lord of Earth Demons can already induce the evil spirit of the earth to attack the enemy.

This evil spirit existed before the birth of the first creature of heaven and earth. Every inch of land in the world has been accumulated for countless years, and the evil spirit contained has reached an unimaginable level.

Not to mention the monks below the level of the True Lord, they are trapped in the aura of the Earthly Demon. At the very least, they are disabled, and at the worst, they are dead and will die and they will not dare to resist.

The reason why the ancestor Zhushanhai and other True Lords were so unbearable to the White Emperor was that the earthly evil spirit was isolated by the Four Heavenly Kings, otherwise, even if they were defeated, they would not have been defeated so quickly.

"roar!!"

Jiang Wuye stood tall in the sky, roaring endlessly, waving his swords, and bravely slashing out purgatory lights, slashing out the sweeping storm of evil spirits, and approaching Yin Lanzhi little by little.

Click rub

However, the price was also obvious. His magic horns, bones, and even his swords were shaking and trembling under the erosion of the earthly evil spirits, and cracks were created, as if they were about to collapse in the next moment. The soul even felt an indescribable sense of tearing, which made him roar wildly and he was about to lose his last trace of reason.

The gap is too big!

Even though he used the Imperial Evil God's Wild Bone to activate the power of hell, his combat power increased by more than ten times, facing the True Lord Ancestor, although it seemed fierce, it was actually just a moment of courage.

Yin Lanzhi on the opposite side had not even used a magical power from beginning to end, and a fairy treasure forced Jiang Wuye to this field, as if he was playing with a clown, and he didn't take it seriously at all.

But, so what?

Without helpers, no retreat, there is an enemy in all directions. Will you really kneel down and commit suicide without fighting?

What a bullshit joke!

If you haven't died in battle, then go to death!

"Old Zamao, I'll be unparalleled in the world after eating my grandfather!!"

Boom!

Break through!

The last storm was shattered, Jiang Wuye's two swords intertwined, falling from the sky, roaring fiercely, trying to behead Yin Lanzhi directly!

"The Yin Coffin Cover the Sky!"

Yin Lanzhi narrowed her eyes, calmly calmly, and moved the infinite evil spirit to form a dark coffin like an abyss. The sky is the cover and the earth is the coffin, which instantly sealed Jiang Wuye.

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

It is clearly heard, and there are roars of chopping and roars coming from the coffin, as if a prehistoric beast is madly in it.

"Nine Netherworld Fire, refine it!!"

Hula
To be continued...