The God King of the Netherworld, the thug who devours the God King!
Although the two have a master-servant relationship, he knows that the Nether God King is extremely dissatisfied with the Devouring God King, and because of this, two undead clones with different personalities have been split.
If the good dead spirit notices Luo Yi's devouring aura, he will definitely show up and guide him into the Netherworld Imperial Capital...
Of course, the Nether God King also has the Evil Dead!
If you can make a little use of both, there are still many articles that can be done.
He actually ignored this...
Damn it!
But he remembered again that Luo Yi was in a state of indifference.
Headache!
…
Hearing Huo Siyuan's words, Mo Qingkuang's expression turned strange:
"Brother Huo, you should be the second group of people to come in. You should know a little more than me. I heard that you have courted Luo Yi. How come you don't know where he is now?"
"No, no, no, you failed to win over, right?"
Huo Siyuan curled his lips and said, "You go ahead."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense and look for Luo Yi's traces quickly."
After saying that, I thought about the ruins of the ninety-nine palaces swept away...
Netherworld Imperial Capital, at the entrance of the Imperial Treasury.
The Holy Envoy of Beicang? !
Luo Yi frowned.
Unexpectedly, he could meet the Holy Envoy of Beicang here.
Wasn't he already slapped to death by the Candlefire God King?
How could it appear here now...
Are the gods letting go?
But soon, he shook his head and smiled:
"Tch, it doesn't matter if it's a cat catching a mouse or a mouse catching a cat, you're going to be disappointed anyway. I don't believe you can still break through the Netherworld Imperial Capital? Just look for it down below."
"Goodbye!"
The next moment, he got into the Netherworld Emperor's Treasury again.
But the moment he closed the imperial treasury door, he paused in place again.
"Devouring the remnants, don't think you can hide and not come out. It's useless. You only have one hour. If you don't come out for one hour, everyone in the entire Netherworld God's City, including the entire Netherworld God, will be directly transported back to Beicang Immortal Realm."
? ? ?
Luo Yi paused on the spot.
The entire Netherworld God was teleported back to the Beicang Immortal Realm. The Northern Cang Holy Envoy was boasting too much!
He looked back at the twelve mysterious gods in the sky:
"What kind of ability does this thing have?"
Suddenly, the entire Netherworld God trembled.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the eighteen holy pillars around the imperial capital trembled slightly, and the majestic death energy began to leak out. At this moment, deep in the imperial palace, a golden coffin lid rose into the sky.
WTF? !
"With murderous intent!"
Luo Yi closed the imperial treasury door without hesitation.
It seems that someone in the Netherworld Imperial Capital must have been alarmed. It may be that the Netherworld God King is about to revive. There should be a good show to watch now, but he is not here to see a good show!
"Hide quickly."
Suddenly, a rapid voice sounded in Luo Yi's ears, but it quickly disappeared again.
It's like it never existed!
"what happened?"
Luo Yi could tell that the voice just now belonged to the Netherworld God King, but he could tell him to hide...
Could it be that the Nether God King is afraid of these Beicang people?
While he was pondering, the whole ground trembled again, and an overwhelming death aura came towards him.
Is it the Nether God King?
This power is directed at yourself.
"Is it possible that in this Netherworld Emperor's Palace, there are still existences that the Netherworld God King cannot control?"
After pondering for a moment, he decided to hide and take a look.
Soon, he hid his figure among the many immortal soldiers, but he did not forget to pack up all the useful things and take them away. If the situation was not right, he would just run away with the bucket...
The turmoil in the Netherworld City made everyone in the ruins of the palace feel uneasy.
Could it be that the Nether God King has revived?
For a moment, they looked in the direction of the Netherworld Imperial Palace.
"boom!"
A hundred-meter-high golden coffin lid instantly fell in the center of the ruins of the palace, and the majestic death aura quickly spread to the surroundings. The horror contained in this made even the twelve arrogant black-robed men frown slightly:
“Can’t the coffin boards of Netherworld God King hold down anymore?”
Then, they looked at the Twelve Mysterious God Formations in the sky.
"boom!"
The Twelve Mysterious Gods did not get used to the Netherworld Imperial Palace. They strode out like twelve old men who were about to fight in a group...
This posture can directly defeat twelve people!
At this moment, a cold voice sounded in their ears: "The Nether God King is about to revive. The Twelve Mysterious Gods are going to suppress it. You continue to drive away these sacrifices."
"Swallow the remnants and ignore them for now!"
Twelve people all raised their hands: "Yes!"
The next moment, they burst out of the sky again...
This time they directly launched an indiscriminate attack, and each move was fatal.
This caused everyone to start running away in panic again.
The Ghost Crying Abyss, a cave somewhere.
A white-gold formation stretched straight into the sky, and the terrifying power of chaos leaked out crazily. A man sat in front of the formation. He was dressed in a seven-star immortal running suit, with a Taoist hat on his head, and twenty-four phantoms of saints appeared in his pupils.
This person is the Holy Envoy of Beicang, Qinglong.
He never expected that the Nether God King would suddenly wake up, which would disrupt all his original plans.
If the Netherworld God King really wakes up, the Netherworld God City will not be able to be brought under the rule of Beicang, and even solving the devouring remnants will become an elusive task...
This is something he will never tolerate!
"Luo Yi, swallow the remnants, where are you?" He murmured.
He had already sent people to turn over the entire ruins at the bottom, but there was no trace of Devouring Remnants. At that time, he clearly sensed that Devouring Remnants had entered the Netherworld God's City!
Why?
But relief soon came.
"If you don't come out, then I will lure you out."
The next moment, his spiritual thoughts activated.
Under the Netherworld God's Capital.
"boom!"
The Twelve Mysterious Gods launched a joint attack at the Netherworld God Capital. The terrifying wave directly shattered the eighteen golden holy pillars, and the majestic death energy began to spread rapidly towards the surroundings.
"boom!"
The Twelve Mysterious Gods jointly launched a second attack, and the death energy that quickly filled the Netherworld Imperial Capital began to stagnate.
"boom!"
The third blow fell together again, and the death energy dissipated instantly. The entire Netherworld Imperial Capital began to slowly fall. The 10,000-meter-high Netherworld Imperial Gate opened. Then, the twelve mysterious gods turned into a breeze and poured into the imperial capital.
Suddenly, the Holy Light of the Netherworld Empire suddenly appeared!
Soon, the buildings in the imperial capital appeared faintly in everyone's sight.
? ? ? ?
This directly made everyone go crazy: "Fuck!"
"Is the gate of the Netherworld Imperial City opened like this? I have to say that these twelve mysterious gods are too awesome. It is rumored that there are many chaos immortal weapons in the Netherworld Emperor's treasury, which is the treasure trove of the Netherworld God King."
"Come on!"
…
Ghosts cry over the abyss.
The Candlefire God King was about to explode with rage.
This ant in Beicang not only wants to take away the opportunity of his Celestial Immortal Realm, but also takes away his luck in the Celestial God Immortal Realm. At the same time, Beicang also humiliates his entire Celestial God Immortal Realm.
Especially to him, the God King of the Heavenly Temple!
The Twelve Mysterious God Formations, under his nose, wiped out the laws of the entire Conferred God Battlefield. At this time, countless space fragments were floating, thunder in the sky continued, the ground cracked, the palace collapsed, and black fire waves spurted...
At this time, the Fengshen battlefield is lifeless!
But he, the God-King, was powerless in the face of all this happening...
"Damn the remnants of Beicang!"
He punched out again.
"boom!"
The Twelve Mysterious God Formations in the sky instantly became much stronger.
Except for successfully opening the transmission channel for the first time, this Twelve Mysterious God Formation has never been successful again. Even later, he couldn't even communicate with the people inside.
"Brother Zhuhuo, why are you angry?"
