"Wow~"
Black clouds rolled in, and countless ghostly figures emerged from them. They shot out black chains that covered the Flame Temple. The terrifying offensive crushed the formation almost instantly, and blasted towards the living people inside, as if to drive away all their souls.
"Yan!"
A green light bloomed, accompanied by a dragon roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth. A giant green dragon nearly ten thousand feet long soared into the sky. The powerful aura caused the offensive of the underworld to pause. The green dragon flew across the sky, and its tremendous power shook the void. It actually blocked the soul locks that were bursting from the sky for a moment with its own strength.
"Azure Dragon King Aokiji? I have heard of you. Last time you escaped from the siege in the underworld, but you are not so lucky this time." A figure wearing a black ghost mask slowly stepped out from the front, holding a soul-catching rope in his hand. He looked at the man standing on top of the Azure Dragon and smiled sinisterly.
The mask on his face is quite delicate, with a ferocious expression, a long red tongue hanging out, and a tall hat on his head with the words "Peace in the World" written on it.
"The second level of the Samsara Realm... this strength is indeed not weak. Ordinary ghost generals in the underworld really can't defeat him." A figure wearing a white ghost mask beside him smiled sinisterly, his eyes were cold and icy. His mask showed a bitter smile with a touch of evil charm. In his hand he held a mourning stick, and on the tall hat on his head was written 'Make Money at First Sight'.
The combination of the two is quite weird and eerie.
"You two should have a high status in the underworld. May I ask your names?" Aokiji has dealt with people from the underworld before. Although he has not yet figured out the specific structure of the underworld, the status of people with masks on their faces must be higher than that of others.
The masks of ordinary ghost generals and ghost soldiers are not so exquisite, and the opponent's strength is indeed not weak. He is definitely not a small character in the underworld.
Hearing this, the two looked at each other and their voices became slightly higher.
"Black and White Impermanence, taking souls and claiming lives... Azure Dragon King, get on your way!" Mo Yu and the Eighth Celestial Prisoner, who were once the Nine Celestial Lords of the Soul Palace, stared coldly at Aokiji. Their voices were indifferent and without any emotion, and they echoed throughout the world.
Because of their old relationship with Yao Yan, the two of them voluntarily transformed into "ghost bodies" after joining the underworld, and became the Black and White Impermanence. Their strength also jumped from the original Dou Zun realm to the best among the Dou Sheng, and became the top group of people under the Ten Kings of Hell.
This time, I followed my old boss out to make achievements so that I can be stronger!
After becoming the Black and White Impermanence, although he can still practice on his own, the speed of his own practice is too slow compared to directly improving his cultivation through the Underworld Lord. It would be better for him to capture more souls to increase his strength. The Azure Dragon King Aokiji is listed in the Book of Life and Death in the underworld. He is a target with a name and a purpose, and his value far exceeds that of ordinary souls.
"Brush~"
Almost at the moment the words fell, the Black Impermanence transformed by Mo Yu moved, and the soul-catching rope in his hand, which was bestowed by the Lord of the Underworld himself, shot towards Aokiji. Unlike the soul locks condensed by ordinary ghost generals and ghost soldiers, this soul-catching rope seemed to be able to ignore the spatial distance and directly lock the soul. The moment it was thrown out, it hooked Aokiji's soul. As he pulled it hard, the thousand-foot-long green dragon under Aokiji could hardly hold on.
"How is this possible?!" Aokiji was horrified, because his soul seemed to be hooked by the other party, and he could not control his body for a while. This was the first time he encountered such a weird thing. What on earth was the object in the other party's hand!
"Let's go~" Bai Wuchang, holding a mourning stick in his hand, rushed towards Aokiji, trying to knock out his soul directly.
"Burning Sky Palm!"
With an angry roar, the blazing flames seemed to carry the power to burn all evil spirits, and transformed into a palm print thousands of feet long, covering the Black and White Impermanence. At the same time, it also interrupted the spell of the Soul-Catching Rope, allowing Aokiji to regain control of his body.
"Are you okay?!" Moro turned into a ray of divine fire and appeared beside Aokiji, looking vigilantly at the Black and White Impermanence and the strange objects in their hands.
The others also looked at the Black and White Impermanence with serious faces. The scene just now had made them realize how difficult and strange the underworld was. With Aokiji's strength, ordinary Samsara Realm powerhouses, even several of them, might not be able to defeat the opponent. But the opponent almost killed Aokiji after just one encounter.
How can this not make people feel scared.
"Be careful with the weapons in their hands, they seem to be able to target the soul directly!" Aokiji's eyes showed deep fear. If he had been surrounded and attacked by these two people, he might have really surrendered. Those strange weapons seemed to target the soul specifically. Once hit, if there was no corresponding means to resist, there would be no chance of survival.
"Moruo, the Lord of the Flame God Temple? That's great, let's take him back together." Black and White Impermanence looked at the people who suddenly broke into the battlefield, his eyes flickered and he smiled coldly.
Dozens of ghost generals appeared behind him in an instant, staring at Aokiji and others with murderous eyes. The underworld had never been afraid of people being outnumbered.
There was no intention of wasting time. After a brief confrontation, the two sides began a head-on confrontation. Aokiji and Moro fought against the Black and White Impermanence, while the others were responsible for blocking the remaining strong men. They were at a disadvantage from the very beginning of this battle because the number of strong men was far less than that of the Underworld, so from the beginning, everyone chose to defend to reduce their own casualties.
At the same time, it is also to delay time and buy time for the Lord of Primordial Chaos to transform.
Different from them.
The fight between the Lord of Thunder and the Judge of Life and Death has entered a white-hot state. The two have emerged from the void, like ghosts, and are constantly colliding fiercely in the sky. Every time they come into contact, a loud bang will erupt, and the terrifying energy will shatter the sky.
The brutal and fierce battle was jaw-dropping.
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At this moment, in the Flame God Temple, many powerful men also joined the battle. Under the command of Tang Xinlian, they began to form a formation to resist the invasion of the underworld. Relying on the advantage of their local area, they blocked the attack momentum of the underworld for a while and kept everyone on the periphery.
In terms of the number of strong men, the Chaos Demon Sea may not be as good as the Underworld, but the strong men at the middle level are far superior to those from the Underworld. When everyone forms a formation, even the stronger strong men from the Underworld will not be able to attack easily.
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On the other side, in the air not far from the Flame God Temple, there were many powerful figures standing. Most of them were powerful men from the Chaos Demon Sea. At the same time, there were also many powerful men from the Alien Demon Clan hidden in the void. They were watching this battle from afar.
"It seems that the underworld has dispatched a lot of people..." someone from the demon clan said in a low voice.
"That Judge of Life and Death is the guy who killed Old Ten. His strength is really terrifying. He can actually compete with the Lord of Thunder head-on... I even feel that he has not yet used his full strength!" The Third King said in a dull voice. He had dealt with the Lord of Thunder and was very clear about his strength. He was definitely a first-tier strongman under the Lord of Ice, and his strength was extremely strong. "The Black and White Impermanence are not simple either. I know that Aokiji is not weak, but he was almost defeated in a confrontation... These artifacts in the underworld are really weird!" The Fourth King frowned and continued, "The Book of Life and Death in the hands of the Judge of Life and Death doesn't seem to be simple either!"
"Do you think the Flame Temple can stop it?!"
"We should be able to stop it, it just depends on the price we pay. Don't forget, the Heavenly Emperor is in the Flame God Temple right now. He has gathered six ancestral talismans but has never shown up. It's obvious that he is planning something."
"..."
When everyone heard the word 'Emperor of Heaven', they all fell silent. When it comes to a strong man of this level, all problems will no longer be problems. Even though the fighting is fierce at the moment, once the Emperor of Heaven is free, he can easily destroy the invading enemies from the underworld.
Below the ancestral realm, we are all ants!
"...According to the news sent back by the pawns of the Chaos Demon Sea, after the Emperor of Heaven integrated the forces of the Chaos Demon Sea, he asked all forces to send a large amount of spiritual medicine to the Flame God Temple. Until now, the Lord of the Primordial World has not appeared. Either he is protecting the Emperor of Heaven, or this matter is related to him!" The Three Kings Palace was silent for a while and said slowly.
"Keep reading, the strength of the underworld should not be that simple!"
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Deep within the Flame Temple, lies the Dead Flame Spirit Pool.
The body of the Lord of the Great Desolation has been refined. After being broken and rebuilt, the sturdy body has become perfect, without those hideous wounds from before. The skin is dark gold, and silver lines are distributed on the surface of the body in a mysterious state, giving it a feeling of being indestructible and unshakable, like an immortal object.
Yao Yan controlled the six ancestral talismans, condensing a unique six-color ancestral talisman flame, and carried out the final tempering on the body of the Lord of the Primordial World. At the same time, he was calculating the time in his mind. If he wanted to be the savior, he had to appear on stage at the right time, so that he could gain the loyalty and gratitude of everyone.
Appearing too early and destroying the enemies with ease... The scene is beautiful, but it is difficult to leave a deep impression on everyone.
If you are not desperate enough, how can you get the power of their willing prayers!
Ying Huanhuan stood calmly at one side, her ice-blue eyes were like glaciers, cold and ruthless. Only when she looked at Yao Yan, there were some ripples in her eyes, but these emotions would disappear in a very short time.
During this period of time, she has been trying her best to recover her strength. As she has absorbed more and more power from the Ice Lord, her emotions seem to have been eroded by the power of the Ice Lord.
"Don't try to force the Ice Lord's power to merge anymore. Everything has a process. Using your current body to forcefully merge those powers will only bring you pain... The current predicament is nothing. Just be at ease. I'll take care of everything." Yao Yan noticed this and raised his hand and lightly tapped. A ray of spiritual light sank into Ying Huanhuan's body, nourishing her damaged body.
I just want to help you... Ying Huanhuan didn't say anything, but just bit her lip, looking a little stubborn. She could feel the pressure that Yao Yan had been under during this period of time. Everyone placed their hopes on each other, just like Fu Zu did back then.
A drowning person will always desperately grab everything around him, hoping to survive... But can Yao Yan really save this world? !
Will the other party also be forced to burn the reincarnation like Fu Zu, and completely dissipate in this world...
"Big brother, how long will it take?" Jiang Yinyin circled around Yao Yan impatiently. It wasn't that she had no patience, but the battle situation outside was already very difficult. She felt that the Flame Temple could not hold out for too long. Although the Lord of Thunder could stop the Judge of Life and Death, the number of other strong men exceeded that of the Flame Temple. Once they attacked, she felt that she would not be able to stop them.
Her strength now has not recovered to its peak, and she has only reached the first level of the Samsara Realm. Facing those fierce and ferocious enemies from the underworld outside, she feels that she might be torn to pieces by them.
It had only been a few years since she was reincarnated and she was still a child less than ten years old. She didn't want to be sent to reincarnation again...especially since the underworld seemed to have mastered some kind of secret technique that could directly cut off her path to reincarnation.
"Don't worry. If it doesn't work, I will burn this soul mark and deal with all the enemies outside." Yao Yan said lightly without changing his expression.
"What?!" Jiang Yinyin was stunned when she heard that.
"No!" Ying Huanhuan's eyes showed a bit of impatience, and she retorted directly.
"This is the best way. My soul mark still contains a lot of power. I can use my full strength once. It will not be difficult to resolve this crisis. After that, the body of the Lord of the Great Desolation will be able to enter the ancestral realm and stop the subsequent attacks from the underworld. You just need to wait for my real body to arrive." Yao Yan said calmly.
"Big brother, how long will it take for your real body to arrive?" Jiang Yinyin asked impatiently, her dark eyes filled with desire. Only by staying with him could she feel safe enough. The feeling of death and reincarnation was not pleasant.
Ying Huanhuan didn't say anything, but her beautiful eyes were fixed on Yao Yan, fearing that he would be like the moon in the water and disappear in a flash.
"It will take a few more years... My original body is entangled by the Lord of the Underworld. It's not easy to get rid of his entanglement." Yao Yan sighed helplessly and put all the blame on the Lord of the Underworld. After all, he is the upright Emperor of Heaven, not the evil Lord of the Underworld.
"It's better not to. If you really can't stop it, I suggest that you take some people away directly... Your safety is related to the safety of this world. Even if it's just a soul mark, it can still give everyone hope. Once you disappear, the backbone will be gone, especially in the current situation!" The ancestral stone spirit 'Yan' said in a deep voice. It also disagreed with Yao Yan burning the soul mark.
Now that the demons are in hiding and the underworld is watching covetously, the Tianxuan Continent is like pork on a chopping board, which can be chopped up and put into the pot at any time. Without Yao Yan, the Emperor of Heaven, it really doesn't know how to fight next.
Just relying on the Lord of Primordial Desolation? !
Unless he can really break through to the ancestral realm, he will not be able to solve the current predicament at all.
"I can't do anything like running away. The most I can do is send you away... Don't worry, I will take care of these things. Although I have not been in this world for a long time, I like this world and the creatures in it very much. I will protect it and will not let anyone destroy the Tianxuan Continent, no matter it is the demons or the underworld!" Yao Yan said seriously and forcefully.
At this moment, he seemed to be glowing... (End of this chapter)
