When Taoist Youyun and the four others took action against Minghai, Di Jing had already arrived nearby and was hiding aside. Di Jing did not take action.

The eyes of the four Taoists Youyun and Di Jing fell on Song Sanniang. This person, Di Jing had seen before. When the Beast Bone Tower was born in the vast world, Song Sanniang once fought for it.

Taoist Youyun broke through Minghai's mountain-protecting formation, and the power of Hades mentioned later made Di Jing interested. Di Jing also noticed that the formation was special. There was a powerful force in it, and it was not that formation.

It is produced by itself, but borrowed from elsewhere.

"God of Hades?" Di Jing frowned slightly, thinking about it but couldn't remember where he had heard of this name.

The formation broke open, and Di Jing glanced at the interior of Minghai. Deep beneath the gate of Minghai Mountain, Dijing sensed a powerful aura. The aura was so powerful that Dijing felt a palpitation in his heart.

"What is this?" Dijing looked shocked.

At this moment, Taoist Youyun took action against the monks in the Underworld Sea. The Ten Thousand God Tower flew out from Taoist Youyun's hand and instantly enveloped the entire Underworld Sect. A vast aura emanated from the Ten Thousand God Tower.

Endless wailing sounds continued to come from it, making people's hearts throb.

"Taoist Youyun, you will regret it!" the head of Minghai shouted angrily, and he and several golden immortal masters beside him took action at the same time, attacking the Ten Thousand God Tower.

However, Taoist Youyun is an ancient immortal master, and the Ten Thousand Gods Tower is an extremely powerful magic weapon. It is difficult for the Golden Immortal masters to shake it. Several Golden Immortal masters took action, but they did not stop the Ten Thousand Gods Tower in the slightest.

boom!

The Tower of the Ten Thousand Gods fell, and the entire mountain gate of the Underworld was shattered with a crash. Large mountain peaks collapsed. A large number of monks were sucked into the Tower of the Ten Thousand Gods. Their bodies were instantly eaten alive by the demons inside. After bursts of screams, their souls also

It turned into a fierce ghost in the Tower of the Ten Thousand Gods, adding strength to the Tower of the Ten Thousand Gods.

Most of Minghai's disciples fell into the Ten Thousand Gods Tower in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few Golden Immortal masters and some disciples nearby who were still trying their best to resist the power of the Ten Thousand Gods Tower.

However, in the hands of the ancient immortal master Taoist Youyun, they could only resist for a moment. The power of the Ten Thousand Gods Tower increased slightly, and they were about to be unable to resist it, and were about to enter the Ten Thousand Gods Tower and become a member of the fierce ghosts.

boom!

Just when a few Golden Immortal masters couldn't resist and were about to be sucked into the Ten Thousand Gods Tower, a huge force suddenly erupted from the depths of the Nether Sea, and streams of Nether Spirit Qi soared into the sky, impacting the Ten Thousand Gods.

On the tower, the impact of the Ten Thousand Gods Tower was thrown away.

"What?" Taoist Youyun's expression changed. He raised his hand and took the Ten Thousand God Tower into his hand, and then looked down attentively.

Zhao Erhu, Song Sanniang and Pang Si were also standing together with Taoist Youyun. Their expressions were very ugly. There was a powerful aura in the ghost spirit energy that just rushed out, and it was full of momentum that the Golden Immortal monk could not resist.

Di Jing also looked intently at the place where the ghost spirit energy rushed out. After the ghost spirit energy rushed out, a figure flew out from below. The figure was dressed in gray robes and was surrounded by streaks of ghost spirit energy.

, but the spirit of the underworld is a little different, there is a powerful and strange aura in it.

"Ancestor!"

"Meet the Patriarch!"

"Ancestor, Taoist Youyun destroyed our mountain gate of Minghai and sent many disciples of our sect into the Tower of Ten Thousand Gods. Ancestor must avenge our disciples of Minghai and send the four of them

killed!"

Seeing the figure in gray robes appearing, several masters from Minghai saluted. This man turned out to be the founder of Minghai.

"I already know that if you kill my Minghai disciples and destroy my Minghai Mountain Gate, you will have to go to the Styx Hell. Your soul and body will have to undergo endless torture!" said the figure in gray robes, turning to look at Taoist Youyun.

The eyes of the four of them flashed with bloody rays of light.

This was a man who didn't look very big, with a cold and dull expression, as if he were dead. A stream of ghostly energy exhaled from his nostrils and entered his body from his mouth, middle and ears.

"Who are you?" Taoist Youyun's expression was solemn. He did not expect that a powerful master would emerge from a small Minghai sect. This man in gray robe stood there, giving Taoist Youyun the ultimate blow.

The great pressure caused his previous casualness to completely disappear.

"I am the head of the Hell of the Underworld, specializing in punishment. I am also the founder of the Underworld. You can call me Lord Underworld." The man in gray robe looked at Taoist Youyun and said calmly.

"Humph!" Taoist Youyun snorted coldly. The man in gray robe asked him to call him "sir", but Taoist Youyun naturally refused.

"You must have come into contact with the power of the God of Hades. No matter who you are, get out of here now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Taoist Youyun said again. Realizing the power of this Lord of the Underworld, he stopped entangled, because below

That powerful aura made him eager to investigate.

"Ha! For being disrespectful to me, your crime has been aggravated. From now on, you can enjoy yourself in the Hell of Styx!" The man who called himself Wraith twitched the corner of his mouth, as if showing a sneer.

"Humph! Seeking death!" Taoist Youyun shouted angrily, waved his hand, and used the Ten Thousand Gods Tower in his hand as a club to smash out.

boom!

Just as Taoist Youyun made his move, a giant palm that covered the sky suddenly appeared and landed on top of his head. The palm of his hand showed a golden color with intertwined patterns, exuding vast imperial power.

It was Di Jing who took action. Taoist Youyun couldn't see it, but Di Jing had already seen it. Lord Ming Ling was not an ancient immortal monk, but the more powerful Daluo Jinxian. The goal of Di Jing's trip was Taoist Youyun.

Naturally, the Tower of the Gods in our hand cannot be watched for any changes.

Di Jing didn't care about Lord Ming Ling, but the Styx Hell he mentioned and the huge, heart-stopping aura below made Di Jing very afraid.

Styx Hell, this hell is actually named after the Styx River. Although he does not know what it is, Di Jing instinctively feels that there is some connection between this Styx Hell and the Styx Ancestor.

If Taoist Youyun takes action against Master Ming Ling, it will definitely lead to death. Taoist Youyun should not get close to him if he dies, but he must have the Imperial Palace of the Ten Thousand Gods Pagoda. If it falls into the hands of Master Ming Ling, I am afraid that he will die again.

It takes a lot of work.

Therefore, at the moment when Taoist Youyun took action, Di Jing also took action. The last move came first. As soon as Taoist Youyun's tower of gods was raised, Di Jing's hand had already reached Taoist Youyun's head.

"ah!"

There was a roar, Taoist Youyun let out a scream, and with a frightened expression, he was beaten to ashes by Di Jing's palm. Zhao Erhu and the three people beside him were not spared, and were affected and fell into the hands of Di Jing.

With a big golden hand, Di Jing grabbed the ownerless Tower of the Gods and put it away. Di Jing raised his head and looked at Lord Ming Ling, who was dressed in gray robes.

Seeing Di Jing suddenly taking action, Master Ming Ling's dull face showed a strange color, and he turned to look at Di Jing.

"It turns out that there are still masters here. If you kill the person I want to arrest, then you can take his place and go to the Hell of the Styx to be tortured." Master Ming Ling looked at Di Jing and said calmly.

"Well?" Di Jing's expression was stagnant. What Master Ming Ling said really surprised him. He killed Taoist Youyun, but he had to suffer the punishment for Taoist Youyun. Di Jing looked at Master Ming Ling intently, and finally

I am sure that Taoist Ming Ling is not crazy, but a very normal master.

Moreover, Master Ming Ling kept his word and took action against the Imperial Capital as soon as he finished speaking.

"Ha! Let me see how you capture me into the Hell of the Styx!" Di Jing smiled coldly, instead of retreating, he advanced towards Lord Ming Ling.

boom!

Lord Ming Ling struck out with a big hand, while Di Jing struck out with two fists. With a roar, Lord Ming Ling was caught off guard, and his big hand instantly shattered under Di Jing's fists, and then his fists fell down, smashing those

Master Ming Ling smashed into the ground.

As for the remaining masters of Minghai next to Master Mingling, they were thrown away by the power emanating from their fists. The Imperial Capital did not target them. Although they did not fall, they were still affected by the momentum.

Seriously injured.

"Bastard!" An angry shout came from the ground, and Master Ming Ling, dressed in gray robes, rushed out. A gray chain flew out of his hand and wrapped around the imperial capital.

"snort!"

Di Jing snorted coldly, exuding boundless power, and punched out with both fists without any fear. Since the Five Elements Dao Monument was condensed, Di Jing's strength has reached a qualitative change, from the ancient immortal to the level of the Daluo Jinxian. Although

He has never fought against the Da Luo Jinxian, but Dijing is confident that he is not afraid of any Da Luo Jinxian.

The fists flew out and collided with the chain in Master Ming Ling's hand. The chain was unable to withstand the power of Di Jing's fists and was shattered by Di Jing's fists, turning into streaks of Ming Ling's energy.

But the chain in Master Ming Ling's hand shook, and the entire chain returned to intact, exuding powerful and strange power, and once again drew towards the Imperial Capital.

Boom! Boom!

Dijing was wearing a black and yellow imperial robe, while Ming Ling was wearing a gray robe. The two figures kept intertwining in the void. Pieces of the void were torn apart by the two of them. Powerful auras emanated from the two of them, sweeping the entire

The East China Sea was stirred up and changed dramatically. The sky was changing and the sea was rolling, creating a tense atmosphere.

A moment later, a huge black hole appeared, shrouding the figures of Di Jing and Master Ming Ling in it. Fist shadows and chains flashed out from the black hole one after another, piercing through the vast void.

Some of the remaining people in Minghai had already endured serious injuries and flew into the distance, while all the creatures on the island had also flown away, running wildly all the way without daring to look back.

The battle between Dijing and Mingling spread to the entire island. The mountains, rivers and vegetation on the island were instantly destroyed. Mountains collapsed, endless trees turned into fly ash, and the city built on the island was also destroyed. At this time

There is no sign that the city ever existed.
Chapter completed!