hey demon

Chapter 1122
Netherworld, killing intent soars to the sky.

Rumbling, black and purple thunder flashed across the void, the terrifying dragon's power turned into substance, the dragon court in the underworld shook, and a tall black dragon manifested, with a figure standing on top of it, its figure was thin and pale, The lips are thin, and a pair of eyes are rare and different colors, one golden and one blue, with the rhythm of yin and yang, which is very magical.

"Zhang Chunyi."

Seeing through all kinds of hypocrisy, Yingyi locked Zhang Chunyi's figure.

Seeing this, Zhang Chunyi also lowered his gaze.

The four eyes met, the invisible deterrence collided, and the void was distorted.

"What should I call you, Lord of the Underworld, or Ying Yi, the Second Emperor of the Great Ying Dynasty?"

There are flames jumping in the eyes, reflecting the reality. When he really came to the Dragon Court of the Underworld, seeing Yingyi, Zhang Chunyi's original guess was confirmed.

The underworld black dragon obviously has a deep connection with the national destiny of the Daying Dynasty, and Yingyi's strange-colored eyes are also a symbol. Although there were many similar strange-colored eyes in the past years, when the two When put together, the answer is ready to come.

Hearing this, Yingyi's expression was still cold and unchanged. The moment Zhang Chunyi entered Nether, he realized that Zhang Chunyi was his doom.

After passing the past, he can calmly refine the lotus leaves of the dead ghosts, obtain the origin of the Yinmingtian, and obtain the scriptures of the Yinmingtian Dao. The road to becoming the Emperor of the Underworld will be much smoother, at least there will be no obstacles before becoming the Emperor of the Yinming.

If he can't get over it, all his various things will become Zhang Chunyi's merits, and all the plans of the third generation will be in vain.

"I am Yan Luo, representing Yin Mingtian, and Zhang Chunyi is from a Taoist school, and has mastered the five thunders, representing Dao ancestor. The essence of this catastrophe is the continuation of the dispute between Yin Mingtian and Dao ancestor."

Thoughts turned in his mind, Yingyi didn't care that Zhang Chunyi guessed his identity, the moment he stepped onto the front stage, his heel was destined to be unable to hide anymore, and it was only a matter of time before he was exposed.

But this is not a big problem, as long as he successfully kills Zhang Chunyi, refines the lotus leaves of the dead ghost, and becomes the emperor of Yinming, at this point in time, he is an invincible existence. Not afraid.

"Compared to the palace master of the underworld, the second emperor won the difference, and I prefer others to call me Yan Luo."

As he spoke, the ghostly aura around Yingyi became more and more intense. He is Yan Luo, the master of Yin Ming.

Hearing this, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly.

"Yan Luo? It's a good name, but it's a very fierce name, which is not acceptable for ordinary beings."

His heart was touched, and Zhang Chun's aura began to rise all over his body.

At this moment, Nether's Great Formation of Hundred Ghosts has collided with the Great Formation of Immortals of the human race. Purely from the point of view of the formation, the Great Formation of Hundred Ghosts is far superior to the Great Formation of Immortals. After all, it has a solid Dao foundation and occupies The location is favorable, but the Great Formation of the Immortals is much simpler, and its essence is the Great Formation of the Sky and the Earth.

However, in terms of flexibility, the Great Formation of Immortals surpassed the Great Formation of Hundred Ghosts by a lot, because Zhuang Yuan was always sorting out the context of heaven and earth, and really brought this Great Formation to life.

The big formations clashed, from the outside to the inside, the two big formations began to overlap, and the fight between the innate ghosts and gods and the human race began. The battle reached a fever pitch from the very beginning, and powerful magical powers continued to bloom.

However, no matter how the human races and immortals attack and occupy the geographical advantage, the innate ghosts and gods with the blessing of the great formation will always stand firm.

"A rare treasure comparable to a celestial artifact, it seems that your human race has really lost its blood this time."

Fayan reflected, caught Zhuang Yuan's figure, Yingyi saw the extraordinaryness of Miluo Tiandi Banner, but he withdrew his gaze after just a glance. The strange treasure is indeed extraordinary, but the people who use it are still a little bit worse, so there is nothing to worry about .

"There are many entanglements between you and me, and there should be an end today."

The black dragon roared, and the killing intent in Ying Yi's heart began to boil.

Hearing this, Zhang Chun smiled and said nothing. At this time, Heishan, Wusheng, Hongyun, and Liuer manifested one after another, each emitting a powerful momentum to lock Yingyi.

At this moment, Yingyi's face stiffened for a moment, and at the same time, below, Black and White Impermanence was inseparable from Lvteng Zhenjun and Wang Yi.

"Brother, is there really no problem if we do this?"

With a ghostly figure, Bai Wuchang asked with a guilty conscience when he felt the powerful aura emanating from the sky.

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang let out a sigh.

"Brother, two of us have held off three enemies, we have done our best."

With a soul-stirring sound, Hei Wuchang forced True Monarch Luteng to retreat.

Hearing this, he took a look at True Monarch Luteng, Wang Yi, and the Shanhe Cauldron guarding him, and Bai Wuchang seemed to realize something, it seemed that the two brothers really tried their best, after all, it was two against three.

It's just that Lu Teng Zhenjun's "Scattering Beans into Soldiers" is not very threatening to them who come and go without a trace, and can only defend passively. The strength is not weak, but the cultivation base is superficial after all, not as powerful as the veteran Zhenjun, let alone Zhang Chunyi's golden core, it is inevitable to be restrained in shooting, and it is difficult to pose a threat to them.

"Brother, your vision of picking enemies is as good as ever."

Sensing the collision from above the sky, Bai Wuchang sighed sincerely. As for that bit of guilty conscience, they had dissipated a long time ago. With two vs. three, they really did their best.

Hearing this, Hei Wuchang remained silent.

It had known for a long time that the fight this time would not be easy, so it took Bai Wuchang to find Wang Yi and Master Lvteng at the beginning of the battle. In its opinion, these two should be the best to deal with, but The fact is indeed the case. Although Wang Yi has a true monarch-level monster beyond his expectations, his weak mana is a fatal shortcoming.

"Let's not go up or down first, it's better to get hurt."

With a thought, Hei Wuchang activated his supernatural powers again.

But at this moment, above the sky, the terrifying power has begun to vent.

"I underestimated you, but if you think that you can beat me like this, then you are overthinking."

His eyes swept over Zhang Chunyi and the four monsters, the black dragon roared under his feet, he clenched his fist with five fingers, and Ying Yi punched out. Under this punch, the mood of self-respect evolved, suppressing all enemies, and anyone who faced this punch would be weak It is inevitable to be afraid of scoring three points.

Seeing such a scene, he grinned, Lei Gong's face was full of arrogance and eagerness, and his six ears showed a three-headed and six-armed shape, and he took a step forward to stand in front of Zhang Chunyi and Hong Yun.

Roar, the spirit of fighting the sky and the earth burst out, and the six ears also punched out, it is fearless, if the sky deceives it, it will hit the sky with its fists, let alone a mere king of the world?Why make it intimidating.

Hum, two completely different fists collide, one is the king's fist from the top down, and the other is the fighter's fist from the bottom up, the terrifying power bursts out, and the void is shattered into pieces.

(End of this chapter)