"Boom"
After a loud noise, the surrounding void shook violently, and countless sword blades instantly turned into nothing. The huge and sharp dragon claws also disappeared into the void along with the sword blades.
Just a moment later, those disappeared sword blades reappeared.
Looking at the forest of gleaming sword blades, Yin Shang's face was calm. Although the attack just now had no effect, it was expected. He already knew the method of the human monk in front of him.
However, the gleaming sword array still made him a little afraid. The solemn look on his face gradually grew as he stared at the sword array.
Then, a huge candle dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the void behind him. The cold eyes of the candle dragon shadow stared at Jining emotionlessly. As the candle dragon shadow emerged, Jining felt that the aura of this demon cultivator had already He has surpassed the peak of the False God Realm and has faintly crossed that line.
A strange sneer appeared on Yin Shang's face, and then the shadow of the candle dragon turned into a black light and shot towards him.
Looking at the sudden flying shadow of the candle dragon, Jining showed a cautious look. Part of the sword blade in front of him turned into a huge shield, while the other part turned into a huge sword.
With a "bang" sound, after the shadow of the candle dragon touched the shield, it collapsed in the surrounding void, and the void was suddenly filled with poisonous smoke. Such a change also made Jining a little curious.
Such a method may be effective against ordinary low-level monks, but against a False God Realm monk like himself, such poisonous smoke will naturally have no effect.
Judging from the aura revealed by the demon cultivator just now, it can be seen that this is not his real method, so the Xiao Mi Tian Sword Formation instantly formed a space around him.
Suddenly the color of the world changed, and the world around him seemed to become a bloody world.
Unexpectedly, the shadow of the candle dragon turned into a bloody illusion. The illusion was filled with the pungent smell of blood and the terrifying aura of darkness. In this bloody and terrifying world, countless painful screams could be heard. There seem to be countless evil ghosts in this bloody world.
Looking at the bloody world around him, Jining thought of the four words "Nine Netherworld Prison" in his mind. He saw all kinds of strange ghosts rushing towards Jining like gusts of wind, as if they were going to devour him.
The strange howling of these innocent souls made Jining slightly distracted. Suddenly, Jining felt a cold breath invade his body. Only then did he realize that the howling of these innocent souls turned out to be a kind of spiritual attack.
Jining's own spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful. Now that he discovered that the howling was a mental attack, these mental attacks will naturally have no effect.
Jining narrowed his eyes and stared at the bloody world. The Nine Netherworld Prison was a secret that was not passed down by the demon clan. Unexpectedly, this demon cultivator actually succeeded in it, which also showed how many creatures had fallen into his hands.
The corner of Jining's mouth moved slightly, and a white flame appeared in front of him, and then the white flame instantly filled the entire bloody world. Suddenly, countless wronged souls let out pitiful screams, and then disappeared into the white flame.
"Extreme Flame Immortal Flame"
Yin Shang, who was hiding in the Nine Netherworld Prison, was shocked when he looked at the white flames. He didn't expect that this human monk had such a powerful spiritual flame, and the extreme flame fairy flame was originally the nemesis of the Nine Netherworld Prison.
He glanced to another place and saw three people fighting fiercely, their faces as gloomy as water.
He had previously promised the two of them that he could trap this person for most of an hour, but now, in just a few breaths, the ascended monk's methods were becoming somewhat unbearable for him.
There was a trace of anger in his heart, his eyes flashed fiercely, he punched the chest, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood towards the Nine Nether Hell.
"boom"
The Nine Nether Hell seemed to have turned into an endless ocean, and the blood-colored ocean began to surge and roll.
Jining looked at the rolling sea of blood and suddenly felt an aura that made his heart palpitate. It seemed that there was a unique beast hidden in this sea of blood.
The extremely flaming fairy flames moved slowly around him, while holding the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sword in one hand, he stared coldly at a place in the sea of blood.
Just a moment passed, and the ferocious beast hidden in the sea of blood still did not appear. At this time, he suddenly understood that this demon cultivator just wanted to trap him.
He looked through the layers of fog and saw the battle outside the Nine Nether Prison. Under the siege of the two spiritual cultivators, Fang Lingtian had already shown signs of defeat. However, Zhuo Muzi's Tianhe Death Formation was quite powerful. The two demon cultivators were not able to break through that formation yet, but they had no way to help Fang Lingtian.
It seems that this hell needs to be broken as soon as possible, otherwise Fang Lingtian will be in danger.
His face darkened, and the countless sword blades turned into an extremely powerful dragon with sword intent, slashing towards the sky, as if to cut the world apart. At this time, a huge bloody dragon emerged from the depths of the sea of blood, with dark giant eyes and indifference. Staring at the flying Sword Intention Canglong.
"boom"
Immediately, the sea of blood began to surge, submerging the bloody dragon and the Sword Intent Canglong. Then the Sword Intent Canglong collapsed and disappeared into the void. Yin Shang, who was hiding in the Nine Nether Prison, showed a smile. He knew how powerful this sword intention was, but such a powerful sword intention still could not break through the Underworld Prison.
Although he paid a huge price for this, he only needed half an hour. As long as he trapped this person in the Nine Nether Prison for half an hour, he felt that he did not need half an hour, because the young master of the Juechen Pavilion had almost insisted. Can't stand it anymore.
When the young master of Juechen Pavilion dies, he and the two spiritual cultivators will be able to kill him, although I can't say it will be easy, but it will be extremely difficult for him to leave safely.
He knew that this person possessed a golden flying insect that was close to the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. However, such a powerful flying insect was not easy to control. Even if his consciousness was extremely powerful, he would still be unable to control hundreds of golden flying insects. Demonic insect.
And they are not afraid of the small number of Golden Fly Demonic Insects.
Jining's face was calm, and countless sword blades reappeared, turning into blue dragons and roaring towards the front. At the same time, more than a hundred golden dragonflies emerged from the void. Their eyes were fierce, staring at a corner of the Nine Nether Hell and letting out a piercing roar...
Yin Shang looked at the group of golden dragonflies with an angry expression. Because of the golden dragonfly's behavior just now, he had a vague feeling that this human monk knew where he was hiding.
And if these invulnerable, water- and fire-proof golden flies and demonic insects attack him at the same time, even those who are stronger than the average late-stage Void God Realm monks would not dare to use their edge.
The Nine Nether Hell is his world, and he is the master of this world. He is everywhere in the Hell, and there is no trace to be found. As long as the Hell is not broken, he is invincible, but he is still a little uneasy in his heart...
Immortal Flame, Half-step Xuantian Spiritual Treasure, Golden Fly Demonic Insect..., what other methods does he have?
At this time, he hoped that the two spiritual cultivators could kill the young master of Juechen Pavilion as soon as possible, otherwise the situation here would change. The Sword Intention Canglong met the bloody dragon in the blood sea again, and suddenly the blood sea set off a huge wave, as if it was going to submerge the world.
Yin Shang's face became more and more gloomy. He felt that the Nine Netherworld Prison was slightly unstable. He didn't know how many times this human monk could sustain the powerful attack, but he also knew that he could no longer withstand a few attacks.
"Since it was my plan, I will never let you come back!" Yin Shang's eyes were as gloomy as water, and then a magic weapon like a rhinoceros horn appeared in his hand.
Then he raised the rhinoceros horn magic weapon and blew the horn, and the momentum of the Nine Nether Hell suddenly became strong. At this time, Yin Shang's face instantly turned pale, and his originally thin body became even thinner...
