Tu Tu roared angrily, "I ate Qin Yu. Do you want to know where he is? He is here!" He patted his belly hard and made a dull "bang" sound.

Ning Ling was confused and took a deep breath to suppress his thoughts, "If you tell me where Qin Yu is, I promise not to take the initiative to attack you next!"

"Just you?" Tu Tu sneered repeatedly.

Wenren Dongyue's eyes were surprised, and he pondered for a moment, and said, "Junior Sister Ning Ling's strong bloodline is the key to my trip to the Immortal Sect. She promised not to take the initiative to take action, and you should grasp it."

Tu Tu's face changed slightly. With Wenren Dongyue's strength and status, he disdained to lie about such things. The Immortal Sect and the Demonic Way occupied ten places, and only seven of their giants could enter. If Ning Ling did not take the initiative, the pressure would undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

Tuba said in a deep voice: "Qin Yu is an outsider. He entered the holy land with us. However, when he was about to arrive, he suddenly disappeared. So now, we don't know where he went."

Ning Ling gave Wenren Dongyue a grateful glance and said, "What does he look like?"

Tuba shook his head, "In the eyes of our giants, you outsiders are all small men with similar appearances. Oh, he has gray hair."

Ning Ling's eyes darkened, and his gray hair should not be Qin Yu. Could it be the most powerful person who appeared on the ancient Immortality List?

A bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth. After she arrived at the land of gods and demons, she realized how difficult it was to practice in the abandoned land. Qin Yu had almost no chance to enter the land of gods and demons. Even if he really came, he would not be able to grow to the point where he was qualified to enter the infinite realm in a short time.

Care is confusing, it turns out that she was thinking too much... Taking a breath, Ning Ling nodded and thanked, "My promise is still valid, and I will not take the initiative to attack the giants in the future." He turned around and returned to the Immortal Sect cultivator.

All the monks of the Immortal Sect looked strange at this time. They couldn't understand why the pride of the God-Dao Bloodline Heaven, who is now highly valued in the Immortal Sect, shows affection for countless male disciples, and has no response, was in chaos because of one name.

What's more, when I heard it, I knew it was the man's name. The amount of information here is so large that people have to think about it.

Yu Bai's face was gloomy. When he was in Qi State, he became concerned about Ning Ling, but she had always been cold. Yu Bai was not too worried about this. After all, he was a little famous among the young cultivators of the Immortal Sect. But after entering the Infinite Realm, he received news from the Immortal Sect. Ning Ling was identified as the bloodline of the gods, and his status leaps and increases, becoming an important existence comparable to several core disciples of the Immortal Sect.

What made him even more shocked but helpless was that Wenren Dongyue seemed to have some unspeakable purpose towards Ning Ling. Yu Bai knew that the gap between Wenren Dongyue was too big, so he immediately put away all his thoughts and kept a distance and respect for Ning Ling. But Yu Bai was afraid of Wenren Dongyue, but he still had a proud thought to others. What is Qin Yu that can actually touch the heart of junior sister Ning Ling?

He didn't dare to say a word when he was defeated by Wenren Dongyue, but he couldn't bear it at all when he was defeated by other inexplicable people. Yu Bai was ruthless and transferred all the resentment he dared not vent to this person named Qin Yu.

"Don't be met by me!" Yu Bai was also curious about Dong Yue's mood at this moment, but he looked at him.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) It is still very calm, and it seems that it is not touched at all.

Tuba nodded and glanced at the surroundings, "You each chose five people and follow us!" He turned around, communicated with the giant warriors, and quickly came up with seven lists.

Of course, the strongest giant warriors are on the list. After all, things in the holy land represent the opportunity for the continuation of the clan, and they must do their best.

The five people in the Immortal Sect are Wenren Dongyue, Ning Ling, a man surnamed Jing, a female cultivator surnamed Ding and a white-haired old man, and the last one is obviously a Taoist protector.

Except for the Wuma Si War, the five demons were actually a pair of quadruplet brothers. They looked exactly the same, and even had every move and could be synchronized. Their faces were as cold as rocks.

Tuba took a deep breath, "Come with us!"

Leaving everyone waiting, a group of seventeen people stepped into the chess game of heaven and earth. After only a few steps, their figures disappeared one after another.

...

The fifth hundred!

Immortal showed a hint of embarrassment. He was forced to use the Dingpoul Divine Light in the bronze mirror to stab the Baiyou Sword into the body of the guards in the underworld and kill him.

It is clearly a black fog condensed into illusory objects, but Baiyou Sword pierces into it but makes a sound like piercing through dozens of layers of thick cowhide. It is obviously difficult and difficult. It can be seen that the body of the guardian of the underworld is now incredibly strong.

Qin Yu had a premonition that even if he exploded the power of the sky, he might not be able to kill a guard in the underworld. It has become too terrifying now.

Fortunately, at this time, the speed of the guards in the underworld appeared greatly. It is also a very big burden for the black fog to condense such a terrible guard.

After a moment, the black fog rolled up, and another guard in the underworld walked out. It was very different from the guard in the underworld before. It wore a closed face armor, only a pair of dark purple eyes, and a gorgeous purple full-body armor. Its body was not thick and bloated, but rather a sense of slenderness. It was holding a long sword in its hand, and the sword body was inlaid with seven black crystals. A trace of hazy light flowed, releasing a palpitations.

The Immortal Monster screamed, "The Great Commander of the Underworld!" He raised his hand and flashed the bronze mirror, and the Dingpoul Divine Light roared out. This strange bronze mirror spirit treasure, after being in his hand, had greatly increased its power. After using it dozens of times in a row, it could still be driven.

But this time, the Dingpo's Ding Point Light, which was invincible, was shattered by a sword before it even fell. A strange light appeared in the deep purple eyes of the commander of the Underworld. His eyes swept across the surroundings and began to speak, "I wonder which powerful man summoned me to project the projection?"

His voice, with some kind of terrible shock, could penetrate all obstacles and resound throughout the Colosseum.

Swish-

The phantom of the old man in black appeared, and he had a expressionless face and said in a deep voice: "Full your responsibilities, you shouldn't ask, don't talk too much."

The purple eyes of the commander of the Underworld lit up instantly, "It's just a stiff projection. It seems that the master here has died in the long river of time." He paused and laughed lowly, "Don't you know that it's necessary to pay enough to summon the commander of the Underworld? Your master is dead. Who can stop me? Then the two of them... No, I smelled the smell of three souls, one was tender but fresh, the other was so delicious that I made me tremble, and the other made me feel disgusted, but I was most interested in this, so let these three souls be my commander of the Underworld,

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Long Adneth Skucha, the sacrifice to this world!"

The black-haired old man shouted, "Don't be arrogant!" He raised his hand, and countless runes appeared over the entire Colosseum.

The commander of the Underworld snorted coldly, "If your master urges you, this formation will be enough to wipe me out in an instant, but with your puppet projection...break it for me!"

While drinking, the long sword in his hand was raised, and the black cage was broken instantly. The dark gray represents endless despair. The sword light of death fell into the runes, causing them to collapse quickly and disappear.

The black-haired old man's phantom was glaring, as if he wanted to say something, but was hit directly into pieces by the commander of the Underworld.

Qin Yu's head was still dizzy. The voice of the commander of the Underworld just now made his soul shaking, feeling uncomfortable as if he was about to explode. At this time, he barely recovered and saw a scene in front of him.

The host of the test was actually killed. Is it too much to play, and finally got rid of it? It was agreed that it would end and give up. Is it still useful now?

"I admit defeat!"

Sure enough, there was no movement.

The commander of the Underworld stepped forward, "Interesting boy, your soul should be delicious. I will definitely taste it very seriously, but now I have something more important." Under the face armor, the dark purple eyes, staring at Immortal, "I feel very disgusted with the taste on your body, but I don't know where the smell comes from. As the commander of the Underworld, this kind of thing surprised me. If you can tell me your origin, maybe I can forgive you and bring you back to the Underworld to become my personal guard."

Immortal was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly sneered, "There are many commanders of the Underworld, but I have never heard of your name. It should be the newest promotion recently. What is the relationship between Long Adneth Blackflow, one of the Three Dark Moons in the Underworld, and you?"

The commander of the Underworld paused, his eyes showed solemnity. He first bowed to express his respect, and then spoke piously, "Iron Adneth Skucha is the blood descendant of the ancestor of the Black Stream. He was successfully promoted to the commander of the Underworld 13,000 years ago. You recognize your ancestors and know the many secrets of the underworld. You should be the strong man in this world, but why can't I sense the breath of your world?"

Immortal sneered, "You don't have to worry about this. Just know that I'm not you who can provoke me. Now go back to the underworld immediately, otherwise don't blame me and don't give face to my old friends back then."

Qin Yu breathed a sigh of shock, although he was a little shocked, but looking at the situation, the commander of the Underworld was really shocked. If he got rid of the crisis, it would be a good ending. But at this moment, he suddenly received a message from Immortal, "Little Master, I'm really troublesome this time. I'll start to fight to the death later. The woman in your soul space is no longer reliable. Take care of yourself!"

Qin Yu was shocked.

At this moment, the commander of the underworld laughed to the sky, "Knowing the name of my ancestors means that you have at least touched the powerful existence of the world. Unfortunately, the world is now collapsed, and only such weak power is left, which is really sympathetic. Instead of living in such a humble state, it is better to dedicate your soul that has been purified by the world to me, become part of my soul flame, and start the road to promotion for me."

He raised his hand and slashed out with a sword. The seven black crystals on the sword burst out with dazzling light. The next moment, seven black suns suddenly appeared in the sky!
Chapter completed!