After all, Ye Fei had fought against Netherworld, so he really didn't have much fear of Netherworld's hidden power, and he fell softly.

"Wen Yan, suppress them!"

"You don't have words to say, but you have strange power and chaos!"

You must know that I am a saint. Although Ye Fei's current cultivation level is good, he can also transform into three heads and six arms. Wen Yan even summoned the phantom of Lao Tzu.

But precisely because of this, he was unable to summon him again in a short period of time. From this, you can imagine how terrifying that person's existence must be.

However, although he could not summon the phantom of Lao Tzu, Wen Yan relied on his eloquence to make a living. As his voice fell, although he was not as powerful as Lao Tzu, he could not directly suppress the realm of the netherworld and could not use it.

But it is not something that these monsters and demons can compete with.

As Ye Fei rushed forward, the evil ghosts transformed by the black mist stopped one after another.

In that scene, it was as if the space had been stopped, and Ye Fei was traveling through it.

"Although I can't summon the old man to come, it's still relatively easy to suppress you! Earth God!"

Ye Fei let out a low drink, and the aura of the earth around him was clearly evident at this moment.

One land, one god!

The power of God is at the ninth level!

Ye Fei has now entered the Nascent Soul stage and has obtained the soul power of Corpse Three. At this time, he is full of strength and has no place to release it!

Ye Fei's fist hit hard.

You Ming never thought that those fierce ghosts that evolved in his own domain would have no effect at all in front of Ye Fei.

What he couldn't imagine the most was that Ye Fei was still at the Golden Core stage in the recent fight, but how long ago, he had directly advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, and he still had this ninth-level aura?

Is this person a monster?

You Ming had no time to think too much at this time, because Ye Fei's fist had already fallen.

In haste, Netherworld punched out!

"boom!"

The two fists collided fiercely.

A terrifying shock wave rippled out at this moment, with the two people as the center of the circle, and the dust within ten meters was not the same.

Ye Fei's eyes were full of scarlet. Ksitigarbha did dissolve the soul of Corpse Three into Ye Fei's strength, but he did not purify it.

So the negative emotions belonging to Corpse Three are deeply affecting Ye Fei at this time.

Ye Fei grinned.

"The ninth level is nothing more than that!"

Ye Fei shouted low and stamped his feet hard on the ground.

Above the fist, a terrifying shock wave erupted, and the two bodies were knocked back one after another.

The horror in Netherworld's eyes was not concealed.

"how did you do it?"

Ye Fei didn't answer, spiritual power burst out from the soles of his feet, and he rushed towards Netherworld at a faster speed.

Youming gritted his teeth. Although he didn't know why Ye Fei had such a terrifying transformation, he knew that this battle would be more difficult than the last one.

Bang bang bang!

There were loud noises, collisions again and again, and each time it was a fist to the flesh.

Ye Fei was repelled again and again, but he rushed out faster and faster every time, as if he was never tired.

Ye Fei like this is like a fighting machine, which makes people fearful.

Netherworld's breathing gradually became faster. It was not that he didn't want to use his own domain, but the other party's method was too weird and suppressed the power of his domain, even if the other party did not have a domain.

"This can't go on like this!"

Youming murmured breathlessly, watching Ye Fei rush up again, Youming clasped his hands together.

"Cang Cang Netherworld, protect my body!"

Seeing Ye Fei's fist approaching, Youming closed his eyes and whispered softly.

"boom!"

Just when Ye Fei's fist was about to fall on You Ming's body, a terrifying loud noise sounded, and Ye Fei's body was directly repelled by the phantom that appeared around You Ming.

The ghostly golden mask seemed particularly sacred at this time.

"Jie Jie!"

A sly laugh sounded at this moment.

"Clatter!"

Just like the Yangtze River rolling, the sound of flowing water can be heard here.

"puff!"

Ye Fei was suddenly repelled by Netherworld's body-protecting power, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood fell on the white bones, making it look so dazzling.

"Bone?"

Ye Fei looked around and found that where he was at this time was actually covered with bones.

The surrounding area was completely covered with white bones, and as for the sound of running water, underneath the white bones was a sea of ​​blood!

Thousands of miles of blood sea! At a glance, you can't see the boundary at all.

A hundred meters in front of Ye Fei, Netherworld was sitting on the throne. The golden throne looked so abrupt against the white bones.

You Ming sat above and looked at Ye Fei.

"You, the demons, want to mess with my Tianxuan?"

Netherworld's voice seemed particularly aged at this time, even a little jerky, as if he hadn't spoken for many years.

"Is this your domain? Your domain is not the black mist?"

Ye Fei stood up, stood still on the bones, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and asked with narrowed eyes.

"The fields that ordinary people practice are all external, but I practice both internal and external! This is the domain within my spiritual consciousness!"

"Illusion?"

Ye Fei's words almost made Youming choke.

"That's right!"

What Ye Fei said is true. The two of them are indeed in the spiritual world of the netherworld now.

"So you are the soul outside the body?" Ye Fei asked again.

"You can say that too!"

After being compared by Ye Fei twice, Youming didn't feel that there was anything special about his spiritual realm for a while.

But it was different after all. Ye Fei picked up a white bone and the touch was real.

"Interesting! So here, you are the king?"

The essence of illusion is to make the opponent fall into his own spiritual world, and the caster is the only king of the illusion world.

Who knew that You Ming actually shook his head.

"No!"

"Then what is the role of your field?"

"..." Netherworld.

Ye Fei's words were really irritating, but Netherworld was no ordinary person. The essence of his summoning of this world was to defeat Ye Fei.

"Didn't you realize that your three heads and six arms are gone?"

Only then did Ye Fei realize that his Dharma Appearance Heaven and Earth had disappeared, and now there was only his true body.

"It's not the same, you still say you are not the king!"

"Illusion only increases one's strength infinitely, causing the opponent's spirit to die in the world where he is, but the body does not necessarily die. But here, if you die, your body will also die!"

Netherworld slowly walked towards Ye Fei, and the black mist formed around him once again.

"Here, I am the master. Everything from you will be taken away. The word "king" is too despicable. Here, I am the master!"

"You will no longer be able to restrict me! You will die here, and I will search your soul before you die. I will see the true intention of the demon! What are your last words?"

At this moment, Netherworld seemed to have the momentum of a ninth-level powerhouse in the true sense.

Ye Fei chuckled lightly.

"Has even the last vestige of bloodthirsty thoughts in your soul been wiped out?"
Chapter completed!