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Chapter 390 Why did the underworld fall?

Underworld.

This is Lu Xuan’s first time here. In fact, most practitioners will not come to the underworld casually. Except for Yan Chixia, this guy is backing all kinds of backers, and traveling around the underworld depends on background and face. The connections in the underworld are still the same, so he is familiar with the road.

The underworld is not as gusts of wind as Lu Xuan imagined, and howls are. It’s just that the surrounding environment is dark and the temperature is very low. However, these are not a problem for ghosts.

The key problem is that the underworld has extremely heavy yin energy. This is the most unfriendly place for strangers. Normal people are eroded by this yin energy, and living people will soon become dead.

Because of an emergency, Lu Xuan and others did not enter the city. They directly joined the underworld's army in the wild. This time, the underworld was obviously scared. Lu Xuan from afar felt more than one, and his cultivation was second only to his own existence. Behind them was a dense army of ghosts.

In order to quell the rebellion this time, the underworld gathered more than 100,000 troops. The whole journey was huge, and the intention of using force to defeat cleverness and pushing the whole journey was flat.

The other side of Heishan has shrunk all tentacles and guarded the Wudicheng City. It has to be said that the Wudicheng City run by the old demon of Heishan is actually very interesting. From a distance, it does not look like a demon at all, but it has a grand and grand feeling.

Lu Xuan had never seen the real city of deceased death. Yan Chixia said that the real city of deceased death is now being rebuilt. The underworld is embarrassed and is generally not allowed to go over and see it casually. However, this city of deceased death in Black Mountain can even give people the feeling that this is the real city of deceased death. Obviously, the authority it seized in part of the underworld has played a considerable role.

This is also the reason why the underworld must take over Montenegro. If Montenegro does not die, the underworld will not be able to take back all the authority. The underworld will never be considered a real reconstruction.

As the army approached, Lu Xuan felt a heavy sense of oppression coming towards him. This was not the level of a certain person's cultivation, but some kind of suppression at a more macro level. The source was the entire city of deceased death.

"So that's it. Montenegro built this city of deceased death with the power seized from the underworld. No wonder it gives people the feeling that this is the essence. In a sense, this is indeed a city of deceased death. Because this is recognized by the underworld."

Lu Xuan's words made a ghost general around him look dark. Although his face was not white at all, it became even darker now. Lu Xuan and these ghost generals did not introduce each other at all. Because the other party obviously did not like them, Lu Xuan and the other two would not look coldly to touch their butts.

Perhaps these ghost generals thought that they could conquer the Dead City and destroy Black Mountain without the help of Lu Xuan and others.

In fact, Lu Xuan only knew two of them in the entire team, one black and one white. There was no doubt that they were the famous black and white impermanence, Mr. Xie Qi and Mr. Fan Ba. However, these two people did not seem to have a high status in the underworld. They felt that they were just middle-level cadres and could not rely on them at all. Lu Xuan did not say anything to him.

There were a total of six ghost generals leading the team at the forefront. I heard from other scouts that called them King Guang of Qin. It seemed that they were the legendary Ten Palaces of Yama. Lu Xuan always thought that Ten Palaces of Yama was the highest commander of the underworld. But when he arrived here, he was just a second-level general who led the army.

The real person in charge of the core position are three beings called the Heavenly Palace. Yan Chixia secretly told Lu Xuan that these three are Zhou Jueyin Heavenly Palace, Taishaliangshishizong Heavenly Palace, and will be resistant to the Wucheng Heavenly Palace tomorrow morning.

Lu Xuan said that he had never heard of any of them.

"Don't mention you, I've just heard of you, I've never seen them. These three are three of the Six Heavenly Palaces of Luofeng. Above them, there are five ghost emperors. There is also the Emperor of Northern Yin Fengdu. That is the true god of the true emperor of the underworld. His cultivation is unfathomable, and he can match the gods of the upper ranks of the Heavenly Court."

"Is that true? Since it's so arrogant, why can the underworld be deprived of some of its authority?"

"..." Yan Chixia was speechless. This should be the secret of the underworld. No matter how hard his relationship is, it is still an outsider, so it is naturally impossible for him to know it.

While the two were chatting, they had already arrived under the wall of the Wude City.

Lu Xuan only felt that the yin energy around him suddenly became thicker. At the same time, some unknown change occurred. Before he could react, Zhou Jueyin Tiangong beside him snorted coldly.

"Hmph, Yinsha Ghost Creature. Black Mountain Old Demon, do you want to trap me with ghost Creature? It's simply delusional. Nine Netherworld Qiankun, please collect it for me."

The guy shouted, and a white cloth bag flew out from his waist, like a classical fairy tale fighting technique, became bigger in the wind and turned into a giant cloth bag, which directly sucked the surrounding yin energy in. In a moment, the ghost creature of the old monster in the Black Mountain was on the verge of collapse. The ghost creature was forced to be a huge blow to the caster.

"Okay..." The ghost generals and soldiers around them cheered. Only Lu Xuan and the other two looked strange. Yan Chixia spoke.

"What's wrong, it's too simple. The Black Mountain Old Demon was killed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. For thousands of years, he has had so rich fighting experience, and there are not many people in the underworld that are better than it. How could he make such a low-level mistake?"

"It's not a mistake. Look, although the yin energy has been absorbed, it has not completely broken away from the Black Mountain Old Demon. Such an obvious trap, can't the Heavenly Palace even see it?"

Lu Xuan was really puzzled. He had almost no ghost path, but he was still able to judge something based on his experience. But why did the Heavenly Palace, which was taller than the Ten Palaces of Hell in front of him, look a little silly?

Before he could figure out why, he could only hear the scream of the Heavenly Palace.

"My magic weapon."

The next second, under the surveillance of a hundred thousand troops, his cloth bag named Jiuyou Qiankun flew towards the Death City in Black Mountain.

The cheers of 100,000 people came to an abrupt end. Everyone or the ghosts did not react at all, and could only watch the thing fly into the Wudian City. Afterwards, the thick voice of the old demon from the Black Mountain came from the Wudian City.

"This cloth bag is good. I can use it to hold the life of a few living people and keep it as snacks. Hahahaha..." This burst of crazy laughter directly made the underworld army, which had just been shocked, and almost all the underworld army were looking at the three leaders in front.

Finally, a Tiangong stood up. He held a candlestick in his hand, with a cluster of blue flames rising above it. Then he floated straight to the top of the Wude City.

Lu Xuan below looked at this person's strange operation, and his face felt ache. He turned to Hongyu and Yan Chixia and said.

"If the senior executives of the underworld are all such stupid things, I have found the reason for the fall of the underworld."
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