Ye Qiu trampled Netherworld into a pulp with one kick. The tragic scene made the whole place fall into silence for an instant.
The prince of the Nether Clan's eyes widened with disbelief on his face. Nether Clan was the top expert in their Nether Clan, a peerless saint king. Unexpectedly, he would be trampled to pieces by Ye Qiu.
The second elder and the third elder were also shocked and speechless. Their eyes looking at Ye Qiu were full of fear. This Ye Changsheng was so terrifyingly powerful!
the other side.
At this time, most of the killing array set up by the high priest had been broken through by Changmei Zhenren. White light and gray mist were intertwined and fighting, just like the alternation of day and night. The white light gradually gained the upper hand, and the flaws in the killing array were getting bigger and bigger.
If this continues, the high priest's killing array will soon be destroyed.
When the second elder saw this, he felt anxious and shouted quickly: "High Priest, come back quickly, the killing array is about to be broken, there is no need to fight anymore!"
Hearing this, the high priest's face became terrifyingly gloomy. He did not expect that the killing array he had carefully laid out would be so easily broken by Master Chang Mei, and he was filled with rage.
The most irritating thing is that Master Changmei's cultivation level is much lower than him, but his formation is not inferior to him, or even stronger than him.
After hearing what the second elder said, the high priest quickly retreated.
Seeing this, Master Changmei shouted loudly from behind: "Old bastard, if you have the guts, don't run away. Let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"
The high priest was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he still retreated to the side of the prince of the Hades.
"Too arrogant!"
"You have killed so many people in front of me, do you still take me seriously?"
"If I don't destroy them today, I swear I won't be a human being."
A flash of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the Prince of the Underworld, and he clenched his fists. He was about to take action, but was stopped by the second elder.
"Your Highness, please don't be impulsive. The enemy is at full strength. At this time, we should avoid his sharpness and consider the long term." The second elder advised in a low voice.
The prince of the underworld gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "Are we going to let them kill people unscrupulously?"
"Of course not, but fighting head-on at this time is not good for us. I have a way." The second elder whispered: "We can first activate the Nether Clan's protective formation to isolate them, and then use other means to attack and kill them.
Come and deal with them when they are exhausted."
"This method is good, I think it is feasible." The third elder said solemnly.
The high priest also nodded and said: "It is indeed a good idea."
Although the prince of the Nether Clan was unwilling to do so, he had to admit that Ye Qiu and the others were as powerful as a rainbow at this time.
Especially Ye Qiu killed the fourth elder and You Ming one after another. This fighting power has made the second elder and the third elder fearful in their hearts.
This is not a good sign.
If you are timid before fighting, how can you fight?
It is indeed a good way to temporarily avoid the edge, but the pride in his bones makes the prince of the Hades a little embarrassed.
The prince of the Nether Tribe said: "Then follow the advice of the second elder. Let me tell you, I am not afraid of Ye Changsheng. I just don't want him to die so quickly and let him jump around for a while."
"Walk."
As soon as the words fell, several people disappeared from the place and appeared outside the Nether Clan's hall.
"Let's do it!"
Following the order from the Prince of the Nether Clan, the two elders and the high priest joined forces to activate the Nether Clan's clan-protecting formation.
"Buzz!"
As a low humming sound sounded, with the main hall as the center, the surrounding area seemed to be covered by an invisible curtain.
In an instant, the Prince of the Underworld and others could no longer feel any murderous aura.
As soon as the Nether Clan Prince and others retreated to the front of the main hall, the killing formation laid out by the high priest was completely defeated by the Changmei Master.
Immediately, Master Changmei turned around and rushed towards the ghost guards who were fighting Mo Tianji and Wu Qianfan.
"Master Tao is here!"
Master Changmei shouted loudly, put away his fly whisk, and took out the mysterious brick.
One brick at a time.
"Bang bang bang..."
In the blink of an eye, several ghost guards were slapped by the real person with long eyebrows, causing their brains to burst out and died on the spot.
"Junior brother, Qianfan, please get out of the way, I will show off my power next."
After Master Changmei finished speaking, he went out again to kill.
In fact, after those ghost guards fought against Mo Tianji and Wu Qianfan, they knew that the two were difficult to deal with, and they expected the commander to help them. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, Netherworld was trampled into a pulp by Ye Qiu.
Then, they placed their hopes on the prince of the Hades and several elders.
Unexpectedly, the prince and elders of the Nether Clan also retreated.
At this moment, their hearts were filled with fear and they had no intention of fighting.
At this time, the Changmei Master came in, just like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, invincible and unstoppable.
After a while.
All ghost guards are dead.
"Hahaha, it's so cool!" Master Changmei laughed loudly: "The underworld tribe is nothing more than that!"
When the prince of the Underworld saw this scene, murderous intent burst out in his eyes, and he shouted sternly: "High Priest!"
The high priest immediately understood and said with a sinister smile: "After being arrogant for so long, it's time to let them have a taste of our methods."
After saying this, the high priest inserted the skull crutch deeply into the ground, as if he had established some mysterious connection with the earth.
Then, he lay on the ground and muttered words, as if he was performing some kind of sacrificial ceremony.
Gradually, the Nether Clan's clan-protecting formation began to undergo subtle changes.
A layer of gray mist gradually filled the originally invisible barrier.
This layer of mist is as thick as ink, carrying a cold and dead atmosphere, and continues to spread outwards, as if it wants to swallow the entire world.
Suddenly, Ye Qiu and others felt that the space around them suddenly became extremely heavy, as if there was an invisible force squeezing them, and their movements became sluggish.
"They want to use the clan protection formation to besiege us." Changmei Zhenren frowned. He felt the power of this force and couldn't help but feel a little fearful in his heart.
"It seems they want to trap us here, huh!" Mo Tianji snorted coldly.
Niu Dali reminded: "Master, this clan protection formation is not simple, we have to deal with it carefully."
Ye Qiu nodded and said, "Everyone, be careful and don't be careless."
Master Changmei said disapprovingly: "What are you afraid of? Senior is here. Not to mention just one big formation, even ten of them can't do anything to us."
At this moment, black mist suddenly surged up from the clan defense formation.
There was a cold light shining in the mist, as if countless fatal dangers were hidden.
"Be careful, these mist are poisonous!" Ziyang Tianzun reminded.
Master Changmei immediately stepped forward and set up a protective formation to surround everyone.
However, the black mist seemed to have spirituality, constantly changing into various shapes and attacking the protective formation.
Wu Qianfan cursed: "The Nether Clan is really despicable, they actually use such despicable methods!"
boom!
At this moment, the protective formation set up by Changmei Zhenren was breached, and the black mist swept over the sky like a huge wave.