The three of them took a step forward, and the three Twelve Mysterious Gods above them drew three white blazing divine swords directly from the void. The bright divine light was no less than the divine sword.
"Qiang!"
The Heavenly Sword and the Twelve Mysterious Gods smashed together.
The will of the god was directly shaken back several steps, its seven golden wings kept trembling, a golden wind roared, and the golden feathers moved with the wind...
"kneel!"
When the vast voice came out, the three twelve mysterious gods looked slightly stunned.
The three men in black also frowned.
The next moment, the speed of their chants increased, and the Twelve Mysterious Gods counterattacked, continuously knocking down the blazing divine sword.
"retreat!"
The will of the gods came forward again, but in the end it was difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.
Gradually, it began to retreat.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the will of the god was pushed back several meters!
The man in black kept chanting incantations, the power of the twelve mysterious gods increased greatly, and the will of the gods continued to retreat...
"These three people are three half-step god kings!"
Huo Siyuan frowned.
He himself has the strength of a half-step god king, and because of the existence of the god's will, he fought against the genius who had just entered the god king realm, but now he was beaten to death by three ants from Beicang.
You really sit down and watch the sky, and you lose all the majesty of the Celestial Clan!
Originally, he thought that the people who entered the Netherworld City were just some slightly stronger Beicang people, but he never expected that the strength of each of these people was unparalleled.
I am so stupid!
At that time, these twelve people were like wolves entering the flock of sheep, simply invincible and unstoppable. At that time, I was still arrogant and looked down on them, but now with the blessing of the Twelve Mysterious God Formation, their strength has reached a higher level.
At present, no one in the entire Netherworld God is the opponent of these twelve people!
Shame on you!
"boom!"
Suddenly, Huo Siyuan was pushed back a thousand meters again.
"Master, be careful."
The ghost ghost pushed the death energy to the extreme, and Huo Siyuan landed smoothly.
"How can these Beicang people be so strong?"
After this round of attacks, Huo Siyuan's divine power faded away, and so did the will of the gods in the sky.
Three men in black robes in the distance stepped forward, and one of them said:
"Little God, do you feel the difference?"
Huo Siyuan did not answer.
"Under my Lord's magical transformation, the power of the Twelve Mysterious God Formations has been increased by more than ten thousand times. Are you, a half-step God King, worthy of stopping my Lord's steps?"
"No one can save you today!"
After the words fell, the three of them took a step forward, one in front and two behind.
They quickly pinched the secret in their hands.
"boom!"
The Twelve Mysterious Gods behind them instantly dropped their pressure.
"not good!"
Huo Siyuan's steps retreated again and again.
The pressure from the Twelve Mysterious Gods is simply not something he can contend with now!
"Damn it, what are the troops of the Temple of Heaven waiting for?"
Huo Siyuan was panicked.
The Netherworld Ghost General beside him said: "Master, the current strength of these three people may only be able to fight against them if they enter the Netherworld Imperial Capital."
"Shut up!"
Although he was afraid in his heart, with the arrogance of the Celestial Clan, there was no way he could just retreat!
He mustered up his courage, stepped forward and shouted:
"You dare to do evil at the feet of our Heavenly Temple, and you really think that my clan is crushed by mud?"
"God Slash!"
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, twelve white-clothed saints lit up in the sky above the Netherworld City.
Twelve mysterious gods!
Everyone in the Central God Realm who was hiding in the dark looked up, their eyes full of horror: "The Twelve Mysterious Gods went straight into the Netherworld City. What on earth do these damn Beicang people want to do?"
"Haha, it seems that this Chaos Immortal Soldier is not easy to get. Now, our lives have to be decided here. It's really a bloody mess..."
These are all the geniuses from all races in the Central God Realm who came to hunt the Beicang people.
I didn’t expect that!
In the end, they were brutally tortured by the Beicang people who regarded them as ants. Even now, they are being killed and running away...
"The twelve mysterious gods have all appeared!!"
Huo Siyuan's pupils shrank.
If there were three or four Mysterious Gods, he could still force a fight, but with twelve Mysterious Gods appearing all at once, there was no need for him to pretend to be so forceful.
The next moment, he went directly to the Netherworld Imperial Palace with the Netherworld Ghost General.
As for how to get in, we'll tell you when we get there...
Netherworld Imperial Palace.
Because Luo Yi had the imperial order from the Netherworld God King, he now had the right to move freely in the Netherworld Emperor's Palace. Therefore, after noticing the unusual movement outside the capital of the gods, he came directly outside the imperial treasury.
The twelve phantoms of saints that suddenly appeared gave Luo Yi a bad feeling!
Suddenly, a joking voice sounded from above:
"Jie, Jie, Jie, devour the remnants. I know that you are in the Netherworld City. Now I am playing a game with you. This game is called cat and mouse. You are the cat and they are the mice."
"At the end of the game, only one of you can survive..."
Everyone in the Netherworld City frowned.
Devour the remnants!
Devouring the remnants again...
These Beicang people are really endless. They don't dare to talk loudly about devouring the remnants. But you are talking openly here. Are you really saying that the temple of heaven has become a decoration?
Even Huo Siyuan, who was escaping quickly, stopped in place.
The Divine King of Beicang really took great pains to catch Luo Yi so persistently.
But you are bound to be disappointed!
He looked in the direction of the sky, and then said in a cold voice: "The Beicang man is in a cave somewhere above. Follow this voice and quickly locate the Beicang man's specific whereabouts."
"It's up to you whether you can kill the evil thief!"
The Netherworld Ghost General nodded slightly, and then led Huo Siyuan directly towards the exit.
Suddenly, a figure came through the sky.
He stopped directly in front of the two of them.
The person coming is none other than Mo Qingkuang!
"Brother Huo, it's useless. The entire Ghost Crying Abyss has been blocked by the Twelve Mysterious God Formations. Now that they have killed so many people, their strength has already reached a higher level."
"It is absolutely impossible for us to rush out now, let alone find the murderer. Now we have to find a way to enter the Netherworld Imperial Capital!"
Huo Siyuan frowned: "You are that scholarly genius, why are you so frivolous?"
"Exactly."
Mo Qingkuang didn't approach him too much, but directly stated his next plan.
"The six of us were ordered by the Candlelight Inspector to resolve the invasion crisis of the Beicang people. Unexpectedly, we all underestimated the strength of these Beicang people, and the Twelve Mysterious God Formations are also extremely weird. , Under the Twelve Mysterious God Formation, no matter how strong we are, we are still ants.
"Now the only way is to enter the Netherworld Imperial Capital and call the Netherworld God King to take action."
Huo Siyuan shook his head and said: "But there is no way for us to enter the Netherworld Imperial Capital now. According to our current strength and means, we will die even if we step into the Netherworld Imperial Capital!"
Mo Qingkuang said seriously: "Brother Huo, outsiders can't come in now, and people in the Netherworld City can't get out. If we don't take risks and enter the imperial capital now, we will just wait to die here."
"What's more, why do you think we can't get in?"
? ? ?
Huo Siyuan frowned: "Do you have any idea?"
"Of course!"
Mo Qingkuang chuckled softly: "Have you forgotten, who was the previous master of the Nether God King? If we extend an olive branch to Luo Yi, we will have a chance to enter the Netherworld City."
Huo Siyuan said: "Then do you know where Luo Yi is now?"
"If I can see the Netherworld God King, I, the God of Heaven, Huo Shi, can afford any price!"
