Say it quickly, Xiao Yin immediately shouted impatiently.
After hearing this, Luo Yu turned around and glanced at Yun Shitian.
The two of them looked at each other, stretched out their hands together, and with a stroke of their fingertips, blood immediately surged from their arms, flowing down the two arms that were joined together, and merged into one.
"It seems like this blood is good." Luo Yu saw this and flicked his fingertips.
Bounce the fused blood balls towards Silver Mane, Little Silver and Little Red, Gold and Silver Dragons, and Luo Li.
Yin Zhe and the others' eyes lit up when they saw this, and they took it without any politeness and swallowed it.
Immediately, a faint primary color light was seen emerging from their bodies.
"Let's go." Seeing this great momentum, Silver Mane roared and rushed towards the dark realm of the underworld.
The gold and silver dragons, the little silver and the little red, immediately followed closely.
In an instant, the group of people submerged into the dark realm of the underworld.
The waves surged with astonishing force.
"Here we come." In the deepest part of the abyss of the Divine Realm, Di Brahma said coldly, and then closed his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the sky above the Shenming Realm became darker and darker.
The black lifeless energy that was originally still began to move, faster and faster, faster and faster.
Just like a tornado, it began to rotate rapidly around the Divine Realm.
The huge oppressive force swallowed up everything around it, including the invisible air and life.
Black, getting darker.
The dead air was rotating rapidly, becoming heavier and heavier, as if it was beginning to condense together like a quagmire.
The silky texture is so rich that it doesn't give the people inside any chance to breathe.
When Yun Shitian Luoyu and others entered the realm of the gods, they felt for a moment that there was no air left around them, and they felt as if they had fallen into a quagmire.
Can't breathe, can't speak, can't see, can't hear.
No sound, no life.
There is only an increasingly dense sense of oppression, and only that deadly death energy surges up.
Just the powerful force of spinning faster and faster and tearing anything apart.
It is difficult to move even an inch, and it is difficult to move forward.
No, you have to move quickly, quickly.
Yun Shitian felt that the power around him was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help but said in a deep voice to the other people and monsters in the five directions.