I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

The man from the underworld stretched out a finger and pierced the falling talisman directly, then raised it in front of him and looked at it carefully.

"Haha... what kind of talisman are you talking about? How dare you use it against me." The man from the underworld laughed.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and the man from the underworld said coldly: "You don't know your own abilities. I hate people like you the most. You want to control me. Go to hell!"

The man from the underworld launched his attack so fast that only an afterimage remained.

The moment he took action, Hua Qingyao closed his eyes. Since his eyes couldn't see it, he dealt with it instinctively.

With his eyes closed, Hua Qingyao felt the fluctuations in the surrounding air. He raised his hand suddenly, and a talisman shot out. There was a pop, and there was a sound of the talisman being scratched.

Neither does medium talisman paper.

Then high-grade talisman paper.

Hua Qingyao popped up quickly, and the talisman seemed to be free of charge. If there were other heavenly masters here, they would definitely shout to the sky, you are a rich man.

High-grade talisman paper is not only difficult to make, but the success rate is also low, only about 10%. In the Celestial Master family, only Celestial Masters at the level of patriarchs and elders can make them.

A piece of high-grade talisman paper takes twelve hours to make, and some even take a whole day, which shows how precious and rare high-grade talisman paper is.

But now in Hua Qingyao, there is no difference between taking out high-end talisman paper and ordinary paper. He keeps throwing them out, and finally stops after throwing out dozens of them.

Although the talisman cannot hurt the man in the underworld, it can ease his movements and prevent his attacks.

As soon as Hua Qingyao stopped, the man from the underworld immediately showed a proud smile, he must have run out of talismans. Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to grab Hua Qingyao, and unexpectedly grabbed his arm.

The man in the underworld felt happy and suddenly used force. He wanted to crush Hua Qingyao's hand and let him taste the pain.

Thinking of this, the man in the underworld unconsciously used his fingers to squeeze hard, which was strong enough to crush Hua Qingyao's arm into pieces.

Who would have thought that the palm of his hand would be as hard as iron and not move at all.

The man in the underworld stared at Hua Qingyao in astonishment. Even the solid iron was deformed under his hands. What happened?

Hua Qingyao smiled at him and said slowly: "Is the performance over?"

After finishing his words, before the man in the underworld could react, Hua Qingyao grabbed him with his backhand, flipped around, and switched positions.

The man in the underworld was stunned. He didn't expect that Hua Qingyao would turn his back on his guests. He grabbed his arm with his backhand and laughed disdainfully, "You still want to deal with me?"

The talismans in Hua Qingyao's hand were a joke, and it was ridiculous to want to deal with him.

"You human heavenly masters are so naive and ridiculous..." The man from the underworld did not finish what he said, because a wave of extreme cold suddenly invaded along his arm.

This kind of coldness made him feel vaguely familiar, but he didn't have time to experience it carefully. The pain with the biting coldness made him open his mouth and scream in pain. He instinctively began to struggle, and his strength burst out in an instant, breaking away from Hua Qingyao.

Keeping a distance from him, he stared at Hua Qingyao warily.

Hua Qingyao just smiled, slowly put down his hand, and looked at the man in the underworld with a chuckle.

The man in the underworld felt the pain on his arm. This was not an ordinary physical attack. This was a kind of pain that he would not be able to block. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally remembered what it was.

"Are you from the underworld?" The man from the underworld stared at Hua Qingyao in surprise. Can people from the underworld move around in the human world as they please?

Hearing what the man from the underworld said, Hua Qingyao rolled his eyes at him, "I look like a ghost from the underworld? Aren't you from the underworld? Why can't you tell the difference between humans and ghosts?"

No living person can yet live in the underworld. There is no ghost that leaves the underworld and becomes a living person without reincarnation.

"If you are not from the underworld, how can you use the power of the underworld?" The man from the underworld asked angrily.

Hua Qingyao shook his head helplessly and sighed: "It's terrible not to have common sense."

The man in the underworld twitched his lips slightly. He was not stupid and knew that Hua Qingyao was ridiculing him.

"Who said that those who use the power of the underworld must be ghosts." Hua Qingyao said mockingly.

The man in the underworld stared at Hua Qingyao fiercely. It didn't matter whether he was a ghost or not, as long as he killed him. Thinking of this, he took action quickly and suddenly raised his hands to perform strange gestures.

As the man in the underworld kept changing his gestures, Hua Qingyao felt as if he had fallen into a swamp, and there was a sticky feeling all over his body.

The air around him slowly became thicker, as if he was trapped in a cage. Hua Qingyao raised his arm and found that it was only ten centimeters, but he was still in pain.

Hua Qingyao looked at the man in the underworld opposite, with a proud smile on his face. Hua Qingyao moved his arms slightly, but found that it was too energy-consuming, so he gave up decisively and planned to move his fingers. Suddenly a wave of heat swept over him.

Hua Qingyao looked to the left and right and found that there was nothing. So what was this heat that was burning his soul?

"How's it going? Isn't this feeling of being burned very different from human flames?" The man from the underworld laughed loudly, "Let you taste the feeling of being burned by the fire of the underworld. Don't underestimate it. It can turn you into ashes."

"Do you know that we live in this kind of enthusiasm every day? Only by constantly getting stronger can we survive. The only ones left behind are the strong ones." The man in the underworld said proudly.

Hua Qingyao did not show a painful expression, but smiled lightly, "So, you are not a strong man, you have become a deserter, right?"

"You..." The man in the underworld became angry and glared at Hua Qingyao angrily, "The person who can leave the underworld is a more capable person, which is not something that a little heavenly master like you can understand." He had no need to talk to a dying person. Calculate.

Hua Qingyao nodded as if he had learned something, "I really can't understand how a deserter can be stronger. I can't sympathize with him."

The man in the underworld stared at Hua Qingyao for a while, then smiled knowingly, "Are you stalling for time? What, you still want to wait for someone to rescue you?"

"It's too late." After saying that, the man from the underworld grabbed his hands, and the heat around Hua Qingyu became even more intense.

The high temperature distorted the air around him, and Hua Qingyao's look at the man in the underworld opposite became blurry.

In this absolutely hot space, Hua Qingyao seemed to smell a smell of burning protein. His sweat was evaporated before it even came out, and the feeling of dry burning was even more painful.

It turns out that the fire in the underworld is invisible. Is the underworld always being burned? No wonder the people inside are so violent and cruel.

"Hmph, just use you to bury me with my people." The man from the underworld said coldly.

Hua Qingyao looked at the ground. There were no signs of burning on the ground, only the deep marks scratched by the nails of the men in the underworld and the corroded cement debris. After a while, it shouldn't be that difficult to recover, Hua Qingyao thought, looking up at the man in the underworld.

"I will tell you today, you humans will never be our opponent in the underworld." The man in the underworld said arrogantly.

Hua Qingyao frowned slightly. He was not afraid of the fire of the underworld, but felt why this man in the underworld was so noisy.

"You'd better hand over the Kongtong Seal." Hua Qingyao was stunned by the words of the man from the underworld, and looked at him without knowing why.

The man in the underworld looked at Hua Qingyao's expression and laughed. Human beings are indeed hypocritical and pretending to be stupid.

"If you hand it over, I will consider sparing your life." Of course, just keep your tone.

Just as he was thinking proudly, there was suddenly a slight clicking sound, as if something had broken.

Wait, why can't I feel the heat?

The man in the underworld lowered his head and was horrified to find that there was a thick ice wall between him and Hua Qingyao, making Hua Qingyao's figure blurry.

A chill emerged in his heart. The breath that was hot just now was now like being in the North Pole. The extreme cold made the man in the underworld's brain go blank for a moment.

Before he could recover, the thick ice wall exploded with a bang, and the ice wall condensed by Yin Qi turned into debris and fell one after another. The man in the underworld looked at Hua Qingyao who was getting clearer and clearer, and saw him slightly shaking. Spread your fingers.