He squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground. The netherworld surged and instantly merged into the earth. The soil was like countless worms squirming, churning endlessly.
Mo Wuji raised his head and looked at the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts that rushed towards him. The huge tail swept over from behind and hit the light curtain in front of him hard.
He didn't move at all, the light curtain just shook slightly.
The purple spiritual light reflected on his face, making him look particularly cold and gloomy.
"Roar -" The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts roared at him. This man was his old enemy, and he wished he could swallow him alive and tear him to pieces!
Wei Ning stood on the head of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts, watching the movements of the three people in the light curtain, and felt something was wrong.
Suddenly, the huge body of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts swayed, and Bai Ze from behind said loudly: "Be careful where you step!"
The movements and reaction abilities of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts were indeed fast enough. When they noticed something was wrong under their feet, they immediately jumped up.
However, the dark black energy brought up by the feet is like a hand, tightly grasping the feet of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts!
"Ouch -" he roared angrily, his body engulfed in flames, trying to burn the restraints under his feet, but it was no ordinary obstacle!
Those things seemed to have souls. They would never let go if they held on tightly. On the contrary, after feeling the severe pain of burning fire, they let out a gloomy cry of resentment, but they tightened their grip even harder!
Wei Ning glanced down, and immediately turned over from the head of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts, climbed on his neck and legs all the way down, and slid down on top of the black energy that tightly grasped his legs.
All the spiritual energy in his body surged out, rushing towards the place where the black energy was, like a sharp knife, desperately cutting through the black energy.
The shouts in the underworld are getting stronger and stronger and angrier.
But even though part of the black energy was peeled off, the rest still clung to the legs of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts.
"Ouch -" Even his roaring voice was a little weak, and his huge body shook a bit, but he still refused to give up and slammed his tail against the light screen in front of Mo Wuji, trying to catch the person inside.
Even if we go to hell, we will go together!
The tail of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts was a huge weapon. It swept across the dungeon, and the flames flew, almost destroying the dungeon.
When Bai Ze saw Nether appear, he kept clinging to the wall, but one of his legs was still entangled in the black energy because he had no time to escape.
People in the Nether Realm who were running slower were also sucked in by the black air, and heart-rending screams kept coming from the depths of the Netherworld.
"Shen Weining, you idiot! Come here quickly! You can't save him!" Yun Zheng was blocked by Netherworld and couldn't get through, so he could only shout to her.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts are trapped in the Netherworld and cannot escape, but she can definitely leave!
She will not die if she falls into the Ten Forbidden Netherworld. Divine beasts like the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts can still survive in it. In this way, even if there is a contractual relationship between them, she will not be affected.
But if she insists on saving the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts, she will have no choice but to fall with him!
Hearing the shout, Wei Ning, who was covered in sweat, raised her head. Her eyelashes, which had long been soaked with sweat, were glistening and moist. She glanced at Mo Wuji, who was looking at her expressionlessly, and felt desolate in her heart.
But at this moment she was relieved.
Wei Ning, she has always had her own persistence and goals.