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Chapter 588: The Netherworld Rebirth Mansion Formation(1/2)

Liaozhou, cross-border teleportation array in another world.

At this moment, fierce battles broke out on the plains.

Yin Wujiu led the Netherworld Army, interspersing on the battlefield like a ghost.

A strong man from another world appeared in front of him, Yin Wujiu had no expression on his face, and his voice sounded in the souls of his soldiers.

"Form a formation!"

The 50,000 Yin soldiers and generals of the Netherworld Army looked cold and did not make any sound, but they had skillfully formed a battle formation under their feet.

The Netherworld Rebirth Mansion Formation!

Countless yin energy condensed in the air, and a thousand meters high was the Taishan Mansion that stepped into the battlefield from the Hayao Ghost Kingdom!

"kill!"

Yin Wujiu flew into the body of Mount Tai, causing the latter's aura to increase, and his eyes became more and more agile.

The Taishan Mansion Lord has the peak cultivation level of the fourth level, but his combat power has reached the fifth level.

In addition to the special nature of the Netherworld Army, it travels everywhere on the battlefield.

Facing the siege of powerful enemies, retreat immediately, constantly hunting low-level monks, and destroying buildings in other worlds.

The actions of the Netherworld Army made the monks from other worlds angry, but there was no effective means to stop them.

"Damn it! You monks in China are so shameless, will you only bully the weak?"

A strong man from another world was thrown away by the Netherworld Army again and immediately cursed!

"That's better than you are taking action against ordinary creatures!"

Yin Wujiu's tone was cold, and he suddenly stopped and turned around and punched him!

The latter is only in the fourth level of cultivation, and the pursuit is too tight, so there is no time to react, and the body is blown off on the spot, and blood and blood are splattered everywhere.

"The beast dares to kill my descendants, and die!"

Such a thrilling scene happened to be seen by a monk from the fifth level who came to support him and was immediately furious.

It turned out that the person who died just now was his parent-child, and his talent was not inferior to him. He was carefully cultivated and had high hopes, but he was just punched.

The man was furious and took out a Xuan brown war drum.

The Taoist, whose war drum turned into three and four arms, came alive with the magic power, and actually waved his arms and hit the war drum.

Dongdong!

The dull drum sounded and spread throughout the battlefield.

The troops from other worlds swept away their previous fatigue, and their magic power recovery speed increased, and they were eager to fight.

Yin Wujiu felt his soul was dull and his spirit was dazed, but the next moment he would return to the clarity and punch him extremely fiercely.

"I can actually hold on, come again!"

The powerful man in another world looked slightly shocked, and his magic power was urging again. This time the Taoist began to wave his four arms, and the drum sound became dense and his power increased.

Yin Wujiu endured the physical discomfort, manipulated the Taishan Mansion Lord to punch him, and hit him hard.

The war drums on the opposite side suddenly emitted blood mist, and a Taoist three-headed and four-armed arm walked out of it.

The Taoist carried the war drums on his shoulders, and the drum beats densely formed invisible waves, which continued to fall on the boxing seal of the Taishan Mansion Jun, successfully blocking them.

Yin Wujiu saw that he could not achieve a blow, and several powerful auras were constantly approaching in the distance. He grabbed the war drum and the Taoist, and quickly left.

The Taoist in the palm of his palm beat the war drum and wanted to resist, but he stayed away from his master and was suppressed by the Lord of Taishanfu.

"Give me the treasure!"

The powerful man from another world had no idea that his treasure could be snatched away in person, and his face changed drastically and he was chasing him from behind.

But the Taishan Mansion Lord kept flashing on the battlefield, his speed was extremely fast, and it was difficult for the other party to catch up.

The Lord of Taishan Mansion was holding a war drum in his hand, and the Taoist was still slapping it.

However, this time it is no longer a gain on the army in another world, but an indiscriminate attack.

It turned out that just now, Yin Wujiu wiped away most of the soul imprints of the powerful men in another world, so that the war drums could not distinguish between enemies and us.

This change made the army of other worlds wherever the Lord of Taishan Mansion went, like the wilted cabbage in the afternoon, and was easily harvested.

The Netherworld Army not only kills the army in another world, but also destroys the cross-border teleportation array.

Unfortunately, the opponent also attaches great importance to the latter, with more than five five-level strong men guarding them.

This made Yin Wujiu give up the attack so as not to be restrained and fall into danger.

Just as the Netherworld Army was in full swing, a huge dark gate suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The Giant Door is open, and the space on the other side is pitch black, and countless cold yin energy floats out of it.

"It's time to withdraw!"

When Yin Wujiu saw the Ghost Gate appeared, he knew what he wanted to go there immediately.

"He wants to escape! Chase!"

When one side of the other world noticed Yin Wujiu's movements, he immediately greeted his companions.

They were responsible for guarding the base camp, which was originally thought to be a very relaxing thing.

As a result, someone suddenly hit the door, causing countless casualties and injuries, which was so embarrassing that he was thrown home.

If the general comes back, I am afraid that no one can escape punishment.

The only way they can reduce the punishment now is to seize the culprit.

At this moment, the other party wanted to escape, so they naturally could not agree.

Yin Wujiu shuttled through the battlefield and arrived at the gates of hell without hesitation.

The Gate of Ghost began to close, and three powerful men from the fifth realm of another world rushed in at the last moment.

“Where is this?”

Three monks from other worlds looked at the huge blue moon above their heads. The cold yin energy around them made them feel very uncomfortable, and they all used their magic power to stop them.

"Look, that bastard is there!"

Among all, the man who had been stolen from the war drum immediately discovered the Netherworld Army gathered not far ahead.

"Let's go, kill him!"

The three of them looked excited. They had more people than the other side, and they were almost impossible to defeat!

But just before they rushed to the Netherworld Army, they found that things were a little strange.

Because when the other side saw them, they were not surprised, but they did not mean to fight.

This abnormal behavior suddenly made the three of them suspicious.

"What's wrong, please withdraw first."

One of them had a sharp mind and felt something was wrong. He immediately asked everyone to retreat.

But when they turned around, they found that there was one more person in their direction when they came.

"Since you have come to the underworld, don't leave again."

Li Yuming's body has a cold expression, and his black and golden emperor's robe is windless.

When he faced the three of them, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and his aura burst out, but he was not weak at all. He opened his hand and grabbed it, and a big hand covering the sky covered the opposite side!

"Very good!"

Jinling Imperial Palace, in the Hall of Yangxin.

Li Yu sat on the dragon throne, with Zhu Lan, Lingdi and others sitting left and right in front of him, and the dragon whale before him was also there.

After listening to Li Yu's story, Lingzhe expressed his expression on his face, "Now that the stealing of the sky and changing the sun has been destroyed, and the opponent can no longer control the way of heaven. Once the aura above the fourth level bursts, he will be subjected to thunder. We are in sight!"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "This is indeed exciting good news. We should make a big splash to stabilize people's hearts and improve morale!"

A strong young man in a dragon robe and two meters tall nodded and smiled when he heard this.

"The Whale Emperor is right. We failed too many times in the previous confrontation between the two worlds, and we urgently need to improve our morale!"

Zhu Lan agreed and agreed very much.

"But I think things shouldn't be that simple. If you can't keep the other side, there are other means. We can't be too happy too early and be careless!"

Emperor Ling thought with his eyes and expressed his opinion.

Li Yu sat in the upper head, listening to everyone's speeches, and was also thinking.

After he got the Sky-Stealing Flag, he found out that the main function of the latter was to cover the breath.

This also made him understand why the opponent could not be killed by the Heavenly Dao as soon as he exploded in the fourth realm and exposed aura that was not part of this world.

In addition to the restraint of the Heavenly Dao of Feiyuan Realm, the effect of stealing the sky and changing the sun flag should be quite good.

With this treasure, it is no wonder that the other party appeared at the Yunchao promotion ceremony under the watchful eyes of the Heavenly Dao.
To be continued...
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