Stunning beauty

Underground palace.

Inside the stone palace.

After the four of Li Ziye wiped out a group of white-eyed Netherlands, in the underground palace, variables regenerated.

The sky was filled with black air, and a figure with six powerful auras and dark eyes stepped out.

"Black eyes."

When Zhou Hu saw the six people, his expression was slightly condensed, and he asked, "Young master, is this the black-eyed underworld you mentioned?"

"Ah."

Li Ziye nodded, and said solemnly, "Be careful, this thing can't be killed."

"Amitabha, no matter how many there are, let's check first!"

On the side, Sanzang said something, stepped forward, preemptively struck, and the Buddhist beads in his hand turned into swastika chains and flew over, wrapping around one of the Netherland statues.

"Roar!"

Ming Tu raised his head to the sky and let out an angry roar, the black air flow all over his body screamed and rushed, and the terrifying aura erupted, directly shaking off the chain of Buddha beads, punching hard, and counterattacking forcefully.

There was a bang, and the moment Sanzang strengthened his fist, a mirror manifested in front of him, blocking the heavy blow.

It was only a round of offense and defense, and Sanzang's expression had completely calmed down.

Really great!

This thing is far from being comparable to the defective product just now.

What's more troublesome is that these six Netherlands all have a powerful aura at the five-level level.

When Sanzang made a move to stop one of the Nether Soils, on the other side, Day Tiger held a gold-threaded big ring knife and blocked two Nether Soils by himself.

Among the four deacons in purple clothes, Chao, Day, Xi, and Ye, although Day Tiger is the most unreliable one, his strength is definitely not weak.

There is really no weak person who can cultivate to the late stage of the five realms.

However, the strength of the black-eyed netherland is extremely strong, and with his immortal body, it is difficult for the day tiger to gain too much advantage for a while.

In the third battle, Bai Wangyu also stopped the two Netherlands to reduce the pressure on Li Ziye as much as possible.

In the battle situation, Haoran's righteousness was surging, his sword was shining freely, and there was a bit of domineering looming in the peace.

And in the last direction, Li Ziye fought fiercely against a Nether Earth statue alone.

The black-eyed Netherland, who has an immortal body, can recover in the shortest time no matter how many times he is injured. His incredible ability to regenerate has even become a nightmare for gods thousands of years ago.

Of course, powerhouses like Rushou and Taiyuan can still kill the Black-eyed Underworld, but since Taiyuan is gone and Rushou is old, the Black-eyed Underworld is almost an immortal existence in this world.

At least, a five-level practitioner cannot kill a five-level Netherland.

As for the black-eyed underworld, the weakest one has the strength close to the five-level level. After all, the production of the black-eyed underworld requires the blood of the demon king or the demon emperor. The cost is too high, and it is impossible to waste it in two or three levels. Level human warriors.

"boom!"

During the battle, the true energy was shaken, and the four figures retreated at the same time, back to back, gathered together.

"Amitabha, if you can't beat him, what should you do?"

Sanzang looked at the six Netherlands around him, and said, "If we go on like this, we will definitely be consumed by them to death, why don't we run?"

"How to run?"

Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly, and replied, "This underground palace is full of pits, if we touch some magic circle, or are blocked by them to a dead end, we will cool down faster."

"Brother Li, the key to dealing with them should be the sword in your hand." Seven

Behind him, Bai Wangyu said in a concentrated voice, "Sazu won't block our way of life, there must be a way."

"Then keep fighting."

Li Ziye replied, "Buy me some time, I'll study it."

"it is good!"

Bai Wangyu said in a deep voice, "Sanzang, Uncle Day, one person beats two."

"Amitabha, all right."

Sanzang replied with a helpless expression, no longer hiding, the evil spirit surged out of his body, the black air permeated, and the Buddha seal between his eyebrows also turned black, looking even more dark than the dark earth.

Rihu felt it, subconsciously looked back, and was startled.

The shape of this little bald donkey is really cool!

"Roar!"

When the four of them were discussing the countermeasures, in the main hall, the six gods of the underworld roared in unison, and immediately rushed forward.

Bai Wangyu, Sanzang, and Rihu immediately changed their positions, taking on the shape of a character, and protecting Li Ziye in it.

Three against six, fighting against the undead Black Eyed Underworld, the pressure on the three of them skyrocketed.

Among the three of them, Li Ziye looked at the Taishi Sword in his hand, observed for a moment, and then slashed the blade across his palm to see if there was any reaction.

However, what is disappointing is that after the sword's edge was stained red with blood, the imagined magic soldier did not recognize the master, and nothing unusual happened.

Seeing this, Li Ziye frowned slightly.

no response?

"boom!"

In one side of the battle, Sanzang knocked back one Netherland with one palm, and the second Netherland's attack had arrived, and between fists and palms, the second Netherland was also blown away.

Sanzang, who used his demon power, was obviously stronger than Fang Cai.

It's just that just after the second Netherland flew out, the first Netherland rushed over again. The ability of immortality makes people feel powerless.

Finally, after slapping the two ghosts flying several times in a row, Sanzang was accidentally punched in the body. Suddenly, he groaned and stepped back several steps.

"Ami, his uncle!"

The clay figurine was still angry, not to mention Sanzang, a demon monk, after being punched by Netherland, he couldn't help breaking the precept again and burst out with foul language.

"Brother Li, haven't you figured out a way yet?"

Sanzang glanced at the people behind him and reminded, "We won't last long."

"I'm thinking about it."

Li Ziye responded casually, fixed his eyes on the Taishi Sword in his hand, and prepared to inject his true energy into it for a try.

However, at this moment, Li Ziye's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he looked at the sword body of Taishi Sword.

wrong.

He remembered that when the broken sword was pulled out, there was a gap at the edge of the sword.

Why is it gone?

Is it?

In order to verify his guess, Li Ziye cut his palm with the Taishi Sword again, and smeared blood on the edge of the sword.

Taishi drank the blood, and a corner grew vaguely from the broken sword edge, as if devouring the power in the blood and repairing his body.

Seeing this scene, Li Ziye's expression froze.

That's it!

This is what it means to return to Taishi.

After a short thought, Li Ziye came back to his senses, and looked at the Nether Earth who was fighting with the little monk. Without any further hesitation, the figure flew out and came behind Nether Earth.

The Taishi sword pierced out, directly piercing the back heart of Netherland.

"Roar!"

The black-eyed Nether Earth seemed to be in pain, and with a roar, he was about to turn around and fight back.

Seeing this, Sanzang swung the Buddhist bead in his hand, locking the body of the Netherland, and at the same time, slapped out with a palm, sending the second Netherlander flying out.

"Thanks!"

Li Ziye thanked him, stretched out his hand to hold the underworld temporarily locked by the Buddhist beads, his figure flitted past, and left the battle.

Ten feet away, Li Ziye held the hilt of the Taishi Sword, pouring in his true energy, helping Taishi Sword devour the power of the underworld.

But seeing the heart of Netherland, the Taishi Sword continued to devour the power of flesh and blood of Netherland, turning it into the most primitive aura, repairing the broken sword's edge.

The next moment, Taishi Sword's blade grew rapidly, and within a few breaths, it was nearly half repaired.