Five hundred and ninetieth chapters sneak into the underworld
.........Yan Lingyu gave Wu Yunzi a contemptuous look without hesitation. Damn, you, a master of the Saint level, guard the divine world, of course, just like a floating cloud, no matter how many people in the underworld
In your eyes, a master is just an ant-like existence.
Thinking of this, Yan Lingyu was very depressed. He felt a strong feeling that the enemy this time was very strong, at least stronger than the lucky luck that was united with the way of heaven.
Although Yan Lingyu had long thought of fighting with the strong, after all, there were too many comfortable days, and the sudden attack of powerful enemies made him a little helpless. However, he was not afraid, but he was still a little excited and expectant.
The practitioner, looking at all directions, can naturally escape the feeling of Wuyunzi. He can't afford to offend the master of this gaze, and he doesn't want to offend him, so he chooses to ignore him directly.
It is speculated that no one personally admitted that he came true. He is also a master of saint level. Even among saints, he is still at the top. Tens of thousands of people present suddenly became excited.
The invasion of the underworld is indeed a disaster for them, but it is indeed a floating cloud for the high-minded and strong-powered dark clouds.
"Sage Fuyun, do you know the accurate news of the invasion of the underworld?" Xuanyuan Wudi cooperated with Wuyunzi.
Wu Yunzi looked at Xuanyuan Wudi with admiration, nodded and smiled, "It is not only the God Realm and the Demon Realm that invaded the underworld, but the entire human cultivation world. The space crack passage of the God Realm is in the Black Wing Canyon, and the space crack of the Demon Realm
The tunnel is in the Mount of Sanctuary.”
"How is this possible?" The people below kept making confusing tone, "Dragon Mountain and Black Winged Canyon, even if they entered, they might not be able to come out alive. The underworld chose these two places as their nests.
"There is nothing impossible." Yan Lingyu looked at these people like a high emperor, despising the world and saying, "Only in these two places can they have time to cross the space cracks and tunnels."
"I don't know why you are unwilling to lead us to fight against the underworld?" In the field, a person suddenly raised the question in everyone's mind. Although Wu Yunzi is also very strong, he even admitted that he is a top-notch master in the Holy Realm, but after all, there is
Yan Lingyu, a familiar saint, is here, and they are willing to obey Yan Lingyu's instructions.
Yan Lingyu nodded with a smile. From this sentence and the doubts of others, he could see his position in their hearts. If he did not respect himself and did not worship himself, he would never have such hope. He said, "It's not me, I don't want to do so."
I am willing to lead you to stop the invasion of the underworld with you, but there are more important things waiting for me to do." After saying that, the mysterious man of imagination emerged in my mind, what would his enemies be like and what strength would be?
How strong it is.
Then, Yan Lingyu's figure gradually faded out of everyone's sight. When he appeared again, he was already in the legendary underworld.
The tribe invaded and moved the battlefield to the human cultivation world. What Yan Lingyu had to do was to transfer his war with the mysterious man to the underworld. As a cultivator of Chaos War, he knew how strong his cultivation was and had all his strength.
It is no exaggeration to say that if the battlefield is in the human world of cultivation, there will definitely be heavy casualties.
The practitioners all have a premonition of danger, and this time, Yan Lingyu had this premonition. If he had not made any mistakes, the person behind the invasion of the underworld was definitely from the Chaos Realm, and he was not sure to defeat him.
Once the enemy breaks out from the energy of the two fighting, it will definitely cause the Nine Realms to turmoil and may even be destroyed.
The moment he arrived at the underworld, Yan Lingyu clearly sensed that there were nine strong spatial fluctuations in the entire space. There was no doubt that this was definitely the fluctuation of the space crack tunnel.
He used a magic trick on himself, blocking his breath and appeared as an undead tribe in the underworld.
Looking around in confusion, in Yan Lingyu's imagination, the underworld should be a lifeless interface, and at least it would be a mountain of corpses. When he saw it with his own eyes, he realized how outrageous he was. The underworld is also the same as the human cultivation world.
There are cities, plants, and animals.
But now it is almost empty. Except for children with extremely weak combat power, even women participated in this invasion of the underworld.
At this moment, an orderly attack appeared in the sky, and the underworld army was divided into different levels of tunnels leading to nine space cracks.
With fully prepared Yan Lingyu is not afraid of invasion of the underworld, the mortal world, the cultivation world, and the demon world have Ximen Bing who has the cultivation of gods! There are hundreds of fog shadow guards in the immortal world! The god world and the demon world are guarded by Wuyunzi.
In many masters in the underworld, they are also ants in his eyes! The holy world has good luck. If you are not wrong, after using the power of heaven and earth, good luck should be able to reach the most holy level in the legend of the holy world.
, there should be no problem dealing with these people.
The biggest enemy now is not the person from the underworld, but the super master behind the scenes. If he does not destroy that person, Yan Lingyu will definitely be unable to sleep or eat.
After all, Yan Lingyu does not have the absolute confidence to defeat the person behind the scenes. If such a powerful enemy is hidden in the dark and destroying it from time to time, even if he is patient, he will probably be tortured to the point of crazy. What he has to do now is to kill all the evil consequences.
In the cradle.
Yan Lingyu seems to be walking very slowly, but he doesn't walk like walking, and run like running. Every time he steps, his figure disappears and appears again, just a thousand meters away in front of him. This is not teleportation, but absolute speed.
When the speed is fast enough, the road is still vague and untraceable. It looks like teleportation, but it is not teleportation. In just a few minutes, Yan Lingyu followed the target of the sound,
Go to the noblest Golden Emperor Temple in the underworld.
After the thought moved slightly, after using the invisibility decision on his body, he quietly stepped into the Golden Emperor Temple.
Although he is very confident that he is not afraid of these Golden Emperor Zombie-level existences, what about the masters behind the scenes? So what he wants to hide now is that instead of letting others manipulate everything behind the scenes, it is better to let himself come to this dark hidden,
Seek a perfect blow.
Entering the hall, nearly 20,000 Golden Emperor zombie-level masters came to my eyes. Even Yan Lingyu was shocked by this number.
My Xiaoyao Sect is only more than 3,000 super masters at the level of saints, and there are only 20,000 people in the underworld. You should know that the Xiaoyao Sect is the leader of the seven major forces in the prehistoric continent, and it has the consolidation of spiritual medicine, and the right time and place are good.
There are all people and three, and there are only more than three thousand. Whether other major forces can take out one-third of them will have to ask a question mark.