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Chapter four hundred and forty seventh pinch explosion

The ancestors of the Spirit Clan were not in a good situation, so they thought something had happened below, so they had to send people to check. The priority was the ancestor of the Spirit Clan. His cultivation was at the Void Spirit Stage level, so he had a guarantee if he went down. The rest of the cultivators

It would be too dangerous to go down.

"I'll go down with you." Ren Long stood up and said in a deep voice.

When the ancestor of the Spirit Clan was about to say something, he saw Ren Long's firm gaze and said nothing. It was obvious that no matter how he tried to stop him, it was useless and Ren Long would never listen.

"Ancestor, I also want to go down with you!"

"Yes! We also want to go down and see the master's situation!"

They shouted out one by one. They didn't want to stay up there and stood there stupidly. They all wanted to go down and see Yi Tianyun's condition with their own eyes.

"Okay, we can just go down. If there is really danger, how can we protect you?" The ancestor of the Spirit Clan said solemnly: Your thoughts will be understood by the Spirit King, but now is not the time to act on impulse. You are 'right'

`Novel`wWe just need to stay up there."

Shi Xueyun opened her mouth to say something, but in the end she clenched her fists tightly and did not say anything. Her cultivation level is too low, even if she is the palace master, she is useless. If her cultivation level is too low, she cannot go down, otherwise she will become a

burden.

Considering her age, her cultivation level is not low, and she should be in the ranks of geniuses. However, it is too low here, and she will become a burden if she continues.

Her problem was that she didn't say she wanted to go down, but in her heart she wanted to go down and check the situation more than anyone else.

Under the words of the ancestor of the Spirit Race, everyone calmed down and did not fight to get down. They could only stay up there and wait for the final result.

The ancestor of the Spirit Clan and Ren Long nodded. They came to the passage behind the dragon chair and began to walk down. The Netherworld Fire rushed towards them, so they quickly used their spiritual power to resist it. Although the Netherworld Formation was broken,

, but there are still a lot of Netherfires here, and those with low cultivation levels are still unable to come down.

"We have just come down, and it is already difficult to leave. Fortunately, they are not allowed to come down." The ancestor of the Spirit Clan said in a deep voice.

"Well, the power of these Nether Fires is astonishing. No one with a cultivation level above the level of alchemy can withstand this terrifying power." Ren Long nodded, also feeling that this place was very dangerous.

They walked down cautiously, and when they were about to reach the bottom, another burst of explosions came from inside, scaring them and quickly retreating. Their hearts tightened. Could it be that something unexpected happened to Yi Tianyun?

After the spiritual power fluctuations inside calmed down, they continued walking. What they saw was a sea of ​​fire, and a deep ravine appeared on the surrounding walls, as if they had been scratched by a sharp edge.

At this time, they saw a familiar figure standing on the edge, holding a long sword and looking ahead with murderous intent. This man was Yi Tianyun who had been down for a long time. His body was charred and he looked a little embarrassed.

But overall there seems to be no problem.

Apart from him, there was no one around. At most, there was a large amount of blood on the ground, and the pieces of the corpse were scattered all over the ground, which looked quite disgusting.

"Spiritual King!"

"easy!"

When the two of them saw that Yi Tianyun was okay, they felt happy. When they were about to go over there, Yi Tianyun quickly reached out to stop them.

"Don't worry, the Nether Fire here will hurt you. Wait until I clean this place up." Yi Tianyun had just killed Ming Chen, and they came down.

At this time, a beautiful voice sounded in my ears.

"Ding, successfully killed the Nether Emperor, gained 90 million experience points, gained 10,000 madness points, and 10,000 sin points. Obtained martial arts Nether Divine Art, Nether Divine Palm, Netherworld Burning Art, and Nether Dragon Possession.

Obtain the items Nether Soul (rare), Nether Divine Sword (high-grade sacred weapon), Nether Armor (high-grade sacred weapon), Netherworld Boots (high-grade sacred weapon), Netherworld Fire (mid-grade earth-level flame)!"

"Ding, congratulations on killing the enemy by leapfrogging, gaining an additional 100 million experience points, 100,000 madness points, 10,000 sin points, and a chance to super-enhanced lottery roulette!"

The reward is amazing. With sixteen times the experience superimposed, it reaches 90 million points of experience. This means that the base value is 5 million, which is a lot more than the virtual spirit stage. Sure enough, the experience is a qualitative leap.

It’s just that there is no reward for the unknown soul being killed. Is there no reward for dying?

Yi Tianyun's eyes narrowed, he raised his head and looked to the side, and immediately saw a small ball of light flying towards the Netherworld Orb on the side, neither fast nor slow, looking quite weak.

Mingchen's soul: The eighth level of cultivation in the elixir transformation stage, vaguely about to collapse.

Sure enough, he's not dead yet! Yi Tianyun rushed forward quickly, stretched out his hand to hold the ball of light in his hand, and locked the ball of soul with his spiritual power.

"Want to leave?" Yi Tianyun looked at the soul in his hand coldly. If he was allowed to escape into the Netherworld Orb, it would be troublesome.

"Let me go!" Ming Chen's soul struggled, trying to escape from his hands, but how could such a weak soul escape from his hands?

"Let you go? Do you think I can let you go?" Yi Tianyun said calmly.

"Give you a chance, let me go, otherwise I will bring strong men to crush your power!" Mingchen threatened. This is just my clone soul. If I die, my true self will definitely do it.

You will be dead by then!"

Yi Tianyun narrowed his eyes and looked at him. This is true. Mingchen's soul is only a small part of it, so if he is killed, I will definitely notice it.

"When the time comes, you will send a large group of powerful men from the Kingdom of God to crush us?" Yi Tianyun said calmly.

"That's right! The power of our Kingdom of God is beyond your imagination. If my power is at the peak level, do you think you can hurt me at all with this power?" Even if Ming Chen was caught, he still

He was extremely arrogant, "So I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise I will make you live and die!"

"Oh, what if I let you go?" Yi Tianyun said calmly.

"If you let me go, I will consider saving your life!" Mingchen said in a deep voice.

"Really, thank you very much." Yi Tianyun grabbed Mingchen's soul's hand and squeezed it hard, squeezing it down with violent force, and the soul immediately deformed.

This scared Ming Chen and shouted loudly, "You are doing it!"

"You will spare my life, but I will not spare yours... Besides, are your words credible?" Yi Tianyun sneered and said, maybe he will look for an opportunity to take me away!"

Immediately, he increased his strength, and Ming Chen's soul was about to be crushed. When he was about to explode, Ming Chen roared unwillingly, "I won't let you go, I will lead people to crush you."

Kill you!"

"Bang!"

His soul was completely crushed, turned into light spots and fell to the ground, completely disappearing.

"Me too." Yi Tianyun said lightly.


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