Chapter 133: Netherworld

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"Yes Yes!"
A Ming nodded in shock.
"Senior Brother Luo, why are you asking him this?"
Yue Peng hadn't seen the map in his hand, so the tone of his speech was a little confused.
Luo Hanjiang did not answer him directly, but continued to ask Amin: "I ask you, what's the matter with the excavation site?"
"Several powerhouses in the assessment gathered more than a thousand souls of us and said they wanted to dig out some treasure in that mountain. At the beginning, I heard about digging treasure. Many people were very active. But we have been digging for so many days. , Didn’t even see the root hair, so some people started discussing escape."
A Ming continued to speak, but he saw Yue Peng squinted his eyes and said coldly: "More than a thousand of you just listen to those few people like that? You lie and don't use your brain!"
Seeing that Yue Peng interrupted A Ming privately, Luo Hanjiang looked rather unhappy, and just wanted to scold him.
But when he heard Yue Peng's questioning, he began to ponder it carefully in his heart.
Yes, that's more than 1,000 people, not more than 1,000 pigs, even the average ninth-level pinnacle soul can't support it even if it is besieged, how many people can have such great ability?
"No, no, no, you don’t know, this lord, those few people are powerful, and they can all fight higher. The strongest person is the first level of the soul, and the martial arts displayed are said to even the soul. He couldn't beat a second-level scholar, and he also understood the metallicity. We are only souls, how can we compete with him!" Aming screamed repeatedly.
Luo Hanjiang suddenly realized that when he heard the words, it is not surprising that a soul warrior appeared among the examiners. Some geniuses had hidden their strength during the initial test. For example, his brother Luo Hanshan had the strength of a soul warrior at a young age. It is also among the candidates for this time.
Thinking of Luo Hanshan, Luo Hanjiang's eyes flashed a light of relief. This younger brother was extremely talented since he was a child. If he hadn't arranged a task for him this time to make him as low-key as possible, it would be no effort to win the first place in the assessment with Luo Hanshan's talent.
Luo Hanjiang looked at the dense forest in the distance, and started to miss his brother a bit.
"Go ahead!"
Luo Hanjiang waved to Amin to continue talking.
"Originally, many of us agreed to go together, but unexpectedly a huge change happened behind!" Amin nodded and continued.
"What great change?" Luo Hanjiang asked with some interest.
He didn't know his question, and A Ming was trembling with fright, cold sweat rolled from his forehead, and the clothes on his body were soaked in a few breaths.
Luo Hanjiang frowned upon seeing this, and asked a little puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"
"My lord...you don't know..." Aming said shivering, his eyes filled with horror, and his tone of voice said with difficulty: "A person came from the forest that day. That person was too strong. All of them, including the soul warrior, were killed by him with one or two swords!"
Speaking of this, the young man named A Ming suddenly threw himself on the ground, and said in a daze, "Too strong, too strong, it's not a human at all, it's a demon! It's a demon!"
Speaking of the latter, he actually yelled hoarsely, losing focus in his horrified pupils.
"amount!"
At this moment, a sword light flashed, and Amin covered his neck and fell stiffly.
"Why did you kill him?" Luo Hanjiang said with an expression of dissatisfaction.
Although this person has nothing to ask, Yue Peng did not wait for his own instructions to do his own work. Isn't this directly damaging him?
"Senior Brother Luo, this person is already crazy, and his speech is not normal. Killing a soul man is only a matter of level. For us, it is just a matter of what we can do. If you run into his mouth and become a demon, don't you Do you think it's too ridiculous?" Yue Peng took the sword into its sheath indifferently, and laughed at A Ming's corpse.
"You, you!" Luo Hanjiang pointed to Yue Peng a little annoyed, trying to get angry at him, but didn't dare, and finally waved his hand and said: "Let's go, let's go to the mountain and find what he said about digging. field!"
"Oh!" Yue Peng nodded in response.
I have to say that Yue Peng is a bit brain-dead, and Luo Hanjiang's fear of him is already so obvious, he didn't see it!
Then the two of them rushed towards the lonely mountain in the center of the forest.
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Tai Lingzong, in the palace.
Elder Wang was half-bending and carefully wiping the engraved patterns on the ground. Suddenly he paused, and a cold color flashed in his muddy old eyes: "Elder Tianji, don't hide, come out, I know you are here! "
"Ha ha!"
A light breeze blew by, and suddenly an old man wearing a white robe and a fairy-like bone appeared in the broad hall.
After the old man appeared, he lightly brushed off his long sleeves and put his hands behind him. He said in a calm tone, "Wang Jing, you Tai Lingzong are so brave. You dare to go against our Fate Council, privately. Send elite disciples disguised as handyman disciples to seize treasures, don't you...you don't want to live anymore?"
"Hahaha!" Elder Wang stood up and let out a big laugh, and said with a cold face: "Elder Heavenly Mystery, Tai Lingzong's destiny is in our own hands, instead of being easily moved by your gods. decided!"
"Oh?" Elder Tianji said with a flat expression: "You must have something to rely on when you dare to talk to me like this. You might as well call your backstage and show me!"
"Hahaha, Elder Heavenly Mystery is really extraordinary, Mingyi has been waiting here for a long time!"
At this moment, a mysterious person who was tightly wrapped in a black robe jumped from the beam of the main hall. This person spoke with a gloomy voice. If he didn't listen carefully, he thought it was a ghost.
"Nether Demon Cult!"
Elder Tianji looked at the man in black, feeling the unique cold and cold aura from the other party, his expression was shocked!
"Hahaha, the eyesight of the elder of the heavenly secret is really extraordinary! Yes, the emissary is the seventy-two underworld emissary Mingyi taught by the Netherworld!" The black robe man smiled grimly.
His entire face was hidden in a black mask, only two holes were visible in the mask.
The elder Tianji shouted in shock and anger: "Wang Jing! You Tai Lingzong dare to have an affair with the Demon Cult. There will be no place for you to survive in the entire Soul Heaven Continent!"
"Hahaha, elder Tianji, my Nether Cult has been able to cultivate for thousands of years. My strength has been better than before. Now the time is ripe. As long as I get the treasure in the blood sun secret realm, I will surely once again aspire to the heavenly soul. All forces in the altar, including your Destiny Council, will no longer exist this time!"
A look of resentment flashed in the eyes of the black robe man!
"Don't think about it!" Elder Tianji said furiously: "I will solve your nasty demonic repair today!"
"Flame bound snake!"
Then he stretched out an old finger and tapped it in the void. The natural elements of the fire system in the air quickly condensed into thousands of serpentine flame snakes, spitting out the fire letter and bound towards the Mingyi. .
"Humph!" Mingyi snorted coldly, and said with a dark smile: "Old stuff, you can't protect yourself and you want to attack me!"
what! ? Elder Tianji was startled when he heard the sound, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
In the next second, the hundreds of magic circles inside the formation hall suddenly turned on their own, and the icy black light entangled the heavenly elders.
"Ah! Wang Jing, your Tai Lingzong dared to engrave the magic formation privately, and my destiny council will not let you go! Ah!"
He screamed in agony in the black devilish air.
Elder Tianji was quickly suppressed under the suppression of the magic circle.
The fortune-teller is strong in spirit but relatively weak in body.
Countless dark magic energy penetrated into the body, constantly impacting the will of the elder Tianji.
At the beginning, he could still persist, but the power of hundreds of magic arrays at the same time was so terrifying, even if he was a top fortune teller, it was useless, and soon he lost his mind in the desperate struggle.
Elder Tianji at this time, his face was dark, his eyes were dark, his expression was abnormally dull, and his whole person seemed to have become a lifeless wood.
"Master Mingshi's method is really extraordinary, I admire it!" Elder Wang said with admiration, his eyes brightened when he saw it.
"Hey, Elder Wang, as long as you Tai Lingzong honestly cooperate with me, these magic formation inscription secrets...When the time is right, I will teach you the formation hall!" Ming gave a flashing smirk. Tao.
"Thank you, Master Mingshi!" Elder Wang said excitedly, and then he said in a low voice: "Master Mingshi, this old man of heaven has a disciple in Tailingzong, do you want to..." Then, Elder Wang stretched out his palm and made a beheading action.
"No, the secret puppet technique I teach is indistinguishable from the true and false, and ordinary people can't detect it!" Ming said in a cold tone.
Then, Ming Yi's robe lightly rolled up the heavenly elder on the ground, and said coldly: "Okay, I will concentrate on refining this puppet. If there is nothing important, it is best not to disturb me! "
After finishing speaking, his figure swayed, slowly transparent like a ghost until he disappeared.
"Send Master Mingshi!"
Elder Wang prostrated on the ground and bowed respectfully.