Hong Huang: I, the ancestor of the dragon clan, will never come out!

Netherworld.

Jade Ding Zhenren, Huang Long Zhenren and Tai Yi Zhenren who had sneaked into the Netherworld were all hiding here.

Watching the battle between Yang Jian and the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld.

Watching Yang Jian, who had only practiced for ten thousand years, fight to a draw with the Daluo Ghost Emperor who had practiced in the Netherworld for hundreds of millions of years.

Even if Yang Jian had not been impatient and played steadily, he might have won.

The hearts of the three were all extremely happy.

Especially Jade Ding Zhenren was extremely relieved.

Huang Long Zhenren and Tai Yi Zhenren were even more relieved that Yang Jian's talent did not disappoint them to come to rescue him at great risk.

And when they saw the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld use the power of the Netherworld to imprison Yang Jian in place.

"The ghost emperor of the underworld has already used the power of the underworld. Yang Jian can't break the power of the underworld now. Junior Brother Yuding, Senior Brother Huanglong, let's do it!"

Taiyi Zhenren's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he spoke in a deep voice.

Zhenren Huanglong and Yuding also nodded.

Although they have not dealt with the underworld in detail, they can see that the strength of the ghosts and gods in the underworld at this time has exceeded the scope of what Yang Jian can handle.

Even, it has surpassed them.

But...

Each of the three took out a sword and held it in his hand.

Although it looks like the three swords are ordinary and unremarkable.

But these three swords are all treasures of the first level of innate spiritual treasures.

And even the swords in the hands of Zhenren Huanglong are all middle-grade innate spiritual treasures, not low-grade innate spiritual treasures.

(Although... Huanglong Zhenren only has this one sword.)

The sword in Taiyi Zhenren's hand is also a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, but its quality is close to the top grade.

The sword that Yuding Zhenren took out is his real treasure at the bottom of the box, which is the top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Immortal Sword, bestowed by Yuanshi Tianzun.

But...

Before they could make a move, a crack suddenly appeared in the void in front of them, and then a goddess with a compassionate look walked out of it.

This scene immediately stunned Yuding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren and Huanglong Zhenren, who were just about to make a move, and they dared not move.

When they saw the crack in the void and the goddess with a compassionate aura, their first reaction was that it was over.

It was Lady Pingxin.

Even the Immortal Sword in Yuding Zhenren's hand was almost scared off.

"My three Taoist friends, I am the god of the underworld in the Heavenly Court. I follow the example of Hou Tu, the emperor of the earth! I wonder why you three Taoist friends are holding swords and are so murderous."

Hou Tu said softly with a gentle smile on her face.

The moment Hou Tu's voice fell.

Whether it was Jade Ding Zhenren, Taiyi Zhenren, or Huang Long Zhenren, the first reaction in their minds was relief.

It was someone from the Heavenly Court.

Not Empress Ping Xin.

Then, just as they were preparing to attack at the same time, wanting to take down Hou Tu in front of them with the innate spiritual treasure.

And at the moment of attacking, Huang Long Zhenren, who was the oldest and had the most experience in the prehistoric world, suddenly reacted.

Following the example of Hou Tu, the emperor of the earth!

Following the example of Hou Tu?

Hou Tu?

Isn't that still Ping Xin?

Huang Long Zhenren's face suddenly changed after reacting, and he quickly withdrew his hand, and then prepared to stop his two junior brothers.

Unfortunately...

It was too late after all.

Whether it was Taiyi Zhenren who had perfected his cultivation or Yuding Zhenren who held the best innate spiritual treasure, they were much stronger than Huang Long.

He could not stop them at all.

Then...

Huang Long Zhenren saw Hou Tu's gentle smile, and his two junior brothers who had attacked and their attacks were all frozen on the spot.

They could not make any progress.

"Disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, Huang Long Zhenren has seen Ping...Chengtian follows Hou Tu's example!"

Huang Long Zhenren, who was originally going to call him Pingxin Saint, saw the gentle smile on Hou Tu's face again, and his Daluo-level Yuanshen was running to the limit.

He changed the name in an instant.

And Hou Tu was obviously very satisfied with Huang Long Zhenren's tactfulness.

"Hou Tu greets fellow Daoist Huang Long."

"I am not worthy of being called a fellow Daoist. I will follow the example of Hou Tu and call me Huang Long."

Knowing Hou Tu's true identity, Huang Long dared not call him a fellow Daoist and spoke quickly.

"Then it's up to you..."

Although they were both seekers of the Dao, it was not a big deal for Hou Tu to call him a fellow Daoist, but looking at Huang Long's look, he obviously didn't dare to accept it, and Hou Tu didn't mean to force him.

"Little friend Huang Long... and your two junior brothers, just watch quietly here, how about that?" Hou Tu said gently.

"As ordered!"

Huang Long didn't dare to have any objection at all.

At this time,Hou Tu had also released the restraints on Tai Yi Zhenren and Yu Ding Zhenren.

However, although they had been restrained just now, their five senses were not blocked, so they naturally heard the conversation between Hou Tu and Huang Long.

Although they had acted too quickly before and did not react.

But they were not the kind of rookies like Yang Jian, so they naturally recognized Hou Tu's identity.

After the restraints were lifted, they did not dare to move at all, and quietly put away their swords and stood there.

Their expressions were extremely depressed.

Especially Yu Ding, who had a touch of sadness in his eyes when he looked at Yang Jian in the distance.

Since this person had been alarmed, it was impossible for him to retreat safely this time.

Even Yang Jian might die on the spot.

...

The great power of the underworld suppressed Yang Jian in place and made him unable to move.

This feeling of being oppressed and unable to move made Yang Jian's heart more and more crazy, and his scarlet eyes became more and more crazy, with almost no rationality.

Looking at Yang Jian in front of him, the ghost emperor of the underworld sighed slightly.

The gains from the battle just now were enough to offset his 100,000 years of hard training.

If it were a different time and a different place, he really wanted to continue fighting with Yang Jian.

Unfortunately...

Looking at the crazy Yang Jian in front of him, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld said solemnly: "Yang Jian... I promise you that I will plead for you in front of the Lord and spare your life."

"I will also investigate your mother's matter. If it is really the Underworld that took your mother's soul, then I will definitely give you an explanation."

"So..."

Yang Jian, who was almost crazy, could not hear what the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld said at all. Only when the Ghost Emperor mentioned the word "mother", Yang Jian's soul trembled.

Yang Jian, who was suppressed and imprisoned in place by the power of the Underworld, moved miraculously and murmured two words.

"Mother... Mother!"

"Hmm?"

The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld froze.

Although it was very subtle, so subtle that he could not hear it clearly.

But there is no doubt that Yang Jian just spoke.

The face of the Underworld Ghost Emperor changed slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

But before he could react.

Yang Jian, who should have been firmly imprisoned in the place, trembled all over, and slowly broke through the imprisonment of the power of the underworld.

Then he suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.

At this moment, the golden thread between Yang Jian's forehead and eyebrows burst into an extremely bright golden light.

One eye suddenly opened.

It was not an ordinary eye, but... the eye of heaven!

The moment the eye of heaven opened, the bright golden light that originally shone in all directions suddenly condensed into a beam and shot towards the underworld ghosts in front of him.

The speed of the golden light far exceeded the maximum speed of the Daluo Jinxian, and even... even the quasi-saint could only vaguely capture the traces of the golden light, and had no time to react.

In an instant, the golden light had penetrated the underworld ghosts in front of him.

Without any hindrance, most of the body of the underworld ghost god was directly melted and destroyed by the golden light.

This is not a simple destruction, but a complete melting and obliteration.

If it was an ordinary defeat, just like the previous underworld ghost emperor, he could easily reconstruct his ghost body, and it would not even be considered an injury.

But at this time...

The underworld ghost emperor suffered an indelible heavy blow.

Even if Yang Jian had not lost his mind at this time, if the underworld ghost god had not instinctively dodged when he felt something was wrong.

I am afraid that this would definitely not be the end of most of the body being melted and destroyed.

"This... This..." The severely injured underworld ghost emperor looked at Yang Jian in front of him in disbelief, his face extremely ugly.

He never thought.

Yang Jian, who was imprisoned by the power of the underworld, could actually break free and burst out such brilliant and incredible power.

But...

Even if you can't believe it, it's the fact.

The Underworld Ghost Emperor didn't know whether those truly powerful people could change what had already happened in the prehistoric times, but he definitely couldn't do it.

Looking at Yang Jian in front of him, looking at the eye on his forehead that once again flashed brilliant light.

Although the Underworld Ghost Emperor couldn't believe it, he didn't feel unwilling.

Although he could see that the eye on Yang Jian's forehead was extremely extraordinary, it was probably not Yang Jian's own power.

But...

He also used the power of the underworld, and he was the first to take action.

In addition to the previous fierce battle, although he felt regretful at this time, he didn't feel unwilling, but instead greeted his death very calmly.

"These tens of thousands of yuan will be in vain in the work of the underworld, andI'm afraid I'll have to spend tens of thousands of yuan to work for the queen in vain. "The ghost emperor of the underworld laughed at himself.

As a member of the saint force, once he reaches the Daluo level, he will not be in real danger of falling.

Even if he dies, he will not enter the abyss of return under the protection of the saint, and can return from the vast river of time.

But...

This time he lost the face of the underworld, and his real body fell, and he was protected by the saint and reborn.

The tens of thousands of yuan he contributed to the underworld will probably be directly reset to zero, and after returning, he will have to work for nothing to pay off his debts.

However...

At the moment when the brilliant light burst out again, a white and tender palm quietly stretched out from the void.

Blocked in front of the brilliant light.

The divine light that even the Daluo ghost emperor could easily penetrate was blocked by the white and tender jade palm at this moment, and could not move forward.

"Is it your light? "

A crisp voice sounded from the void. Although it was crisp and pleasant, it was not difficult to hear the anger contained in the voice.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld, a slender figure walked out of the void.

"This is impossible..."

Even though he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, the Ghost Emperor blurted out the scene in front of him, his eyes wide open.

Even when Yang Jian broke free from the shackles of the power of the underworld just now, he was not one-tenth as shocked or shocked as he is now.

Except for a few special passages, the entire Netherworld is Besides, it is forbidden to move, especially move in the void.

Even the Emperor of Fengdu, who holds the supreme authority in the Netherworld, cannot move in the void in the Netherworld.

Because this is not the rule of the Netherworld, but... the Saint Pingxin who opened up the Netherworld, the Lady Pingxin, does not allow the movement in the void.

This is also the reason why the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld did not expect the great power of the Netherworld to rescue him.

In the entire Netherworld, except for Lady Pingxin, no ghost can rush here to save him instantly.

But...

"I am dying, am I hallucinating? It turns out that the Golden Immortal will also have hallucinations before falling! "

The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld looked dazed.

However, Gui Ling ignored the Ghost Emperor behind him, but frowned at Yang Jian in front of him.

Just now.

The first brilliant divine light that pierced through the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld ran all the way, piercing through the endless distance in an instant, and then...

It happened that it landed on the Yellow Spring Road, and it flew directly at Gui Ling and others.

If it weren't for Gui Ling's influence at that time, she was in a state of extreme operation of her soul.

She might not be able to stop this sudden attack. The divine light coming.

If the divine light was aimed at her or Jin Ling, it would be fine. Although the divine light was powerful, it would not hurt them.

But the divine light was not aimed at any of them, but at the Three Heavens.

For the Three Heavens of the Golden Immortal, if they were touched by the divine light, they would suffer heavy damage.

This is also the reason why Gui Ling was angry.

Gui Ling looked at Yang Jian in front of her, and the anger that had risen in her heart subsided a little.

She could see that Yang Jian was already crazy and lost his mind at this time.

Although Although it was incredible, it was obvious that the attack that hit them from an infinitely long distance was really a ‘coincidence’, not something Yang Jian deliberately aimed at.

Of course...

The fact that the anger had subsided a little did not mean that Gui Ling was no longer angry.

Gui Ling looked at the crazy Yang Jian in front of him.

The death penalty could be avoided, but the living crime could not be escaped.

Gui Ling waved his right hand, and a faint little world appeared in his hand, and then, Gui Ling gently placed it on Yang Jian.

That’s right.

It was not smashed or thrown, but gently put down.

Although Gui Ling did not use her full strength to open up the world, if she smashed out a small world, Yang Jian would probably die on the spot. Even if she just put it down lightly, the terrifying mass of this small world was enough to suppress Yang Jian at this moment. Its binding force was even far greater than the suppression force that the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld used with the power of the Underworld. Even if the power of the mysterious eye was strong, it could not shake the small world that was pressing on Yang Jian. Impotent and furious, this was the best description of the crazy Yang Jian at this time.