Chapter 895 Eight golden shadows, what did you summon?

   "Boom!"

  The sky fell into darkness.

  When the phantom of the **** of the underworld came out of the black hole, completely revealing the true face of the world, the entire void trembled.

  The monstrous evil spirit was released to its heart's content, crushing Luo Yu like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

  At this time, Luo Yu seemed to be rejected by the whole world.

   I will be crushed down the spine and kneel down.

  The body dies and the road disappears.

  However, at this moment of prestige, something in Luo Yu's body seemed to wake up, no, to be precise, it was something that had been hidden in the soul for a long time, activated by this domineering underworld pressure.

   And all of this, no one in the outside world noticed.

Bibi Dong, the God of Life, Gu Yuena and others trembled uncontrollably, because the coercion of the Underworld God was too terrifying, as if it could suppress the entire big world, and the level of life was completely different from ordinary creatures .

  Everyone couldn't help but wonder, just a phantom is so terrifying, if the real **** of the underworld descends, how tyrannical it should be.

   Bibi Dong bit her lips tightly.

  She was standing so far away, and she hadn't deliberately been targeted, she felt that her body was about to collapse and her spirit was about to perish.

  What kind of pressure should Luo Yu, who is deep in the center of the storm, be under?

"Hahaha."

   Kneeling on the ground, Mo Xin looked miserable, with **** hands stuck in his chest, and his laughing mouth was full of blood.

   But he is so crazy and proud.

   "Indigenous, let's see if you die this time."

   "The God of the Underworld is coming, what are you going to do to block it!"

   "Even the strong in the ancestral realm only dare to hide, but dare not resist the God of the Underworld and kowtow. After all, the fight that needs to be paid is too great."

"Oh?"

   At this time, a playful voice suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

  Maha and the other heavenly monarchs shrank their pupils.

   And everyone in Douluo was instantly overjoyed, because it was Luo Yu's voice, and they were so familiar with it.

  Mo Xin stared at Luo Yu with staring eyes.

   Luo Yu, who was in the center of the storm, had already taken away the golden dragon of luck and the golden light of merit, and his whole body had no breath, just like an ordinary person.

   But it was unscathed.

   This scene directly shocked everyone.

  Mo Xin let out an unbelievably sharp roar.

"impossible!"

   "Kowtow three times in front of the **** of the underworld, how can you be fine?"

  With a smile hanging from the corner of Luo Yu's mouth, he said slowly:

   "Is there a possibility."

   "My blood has always been nobler than yours, so it's only natural for you to kneel down to me."

   "You fart!"

  Mo Xin said angrily: "I am a descendant of the **** of the underworld, even in the Nether Holy Heaven, that is the real top bloodline."

   "You, a native, deserve to be compared with me?"

  Luo Yu nodded.

   "Then why are you the one kneeling instead of me?"

  Mo Xin almost bit her tongue.

  This guy is so **** annoying!

  I knelt down to kill you.

  Who the **** is going to kneel down for you.

   It's just that the other party is indeed unscathed now, what's going on, Mo Xin secretly wondered.

   Hades three kowtows have never encountered such a strange situation.

  It's fine if the other party didn't die suddenly, but you can still chat and laugh with him?

   This is outrageous.

   "My son, since I like to kneel so much, why not give it to my father a few more times." Luo Yu said jokingly.

  Mo Xin gritted her teeth.

   "I'm afraid that if I dare to knock, you will die!"

  Luo Yu hugged his shoulders.

  The power of heaven and earth gathered behind him, unexpectedly condensed into a throne.

  He sat down directly and crossed his legs.

   "Good son, hit it."

   "Ready for the Father."

  Mo Xin was completely impatient, his chest was floating, and the wound kept spurting plasma, but he didn't care at all.

"you**!"

   vowed to kill Luo Yu at any cost.

   Don't bring such contemptuous people.

  The three kowtows of the gods of the underworld are the famous supernatural powers of the Nether Holy Heaven, how could they fail in such a low-level plane.

  As for everyone in Douluo Dalu, their mouths were wide open.

  Qian Daoliu couldn't help but said:

   "Leader... this is a little too arrogant."

   "The first day you met the leader?" Tang Chen gave him a sidelong glance.

   Seeing the man's self-confidence, Gu Yuena couldn't help muttering:

   "Brother Yu has some hole cards, suddenly he has so much confidence."

   "Crack!"

  The sound of bones breaking could be heard. It turned out that Mo Xin bit off the five fingers of the other hand and inserted them into the heart.

  Plasma surged, and more complex patterns were outlined in the void under his body.

  The blood shines in the sky.

   "The children and grandchildren rub their hearts and ask the ancestors of the God of the Underworld to show their spirits."

   "Boom!"

  The evil and noble black shadow in the sky suddenly began to show signs of recovery.

  Mo Xin stared at Luo Yu like a ghost.

   Gritting his teeth, he paused every word.

   "Blood Sacrifice · Three Kowtows to the God of the Underworld!"

  He kneeled heavily on the void, causing ripples.

Then-

   Solemnly bow your head and kowtow.

  A world-shattering coercion descended on Luo Yu, as if it wanted to tear him apart completely, and destroy him from the depths of his soul.

   crush him.

   "Giggle—"

  Mo Xin let out a sneer and sneer like a ghost, guessing that the aborigine on the opposite side was probably dead at this time.

   As a result, as soon as he looked up, he saw Luo Yu sitting there unscathed.

   looked at him with interest.

  That look...like looking at a clown.

  Mo Xin couldn't believe it, he had already achieved this level, how could the other party remain unscathed.

   Could it be that the ancestor released the water?

   Spare this guy's life?

   Still, this guy is also a descendant of Hades, so he is not afraid of this move.

impossible!

  Mo Xin fell into a frenzy at this time, bang bang bang kowtow, this mysterious operation not only stunned everyone in Bibi Dong, but also confused his teammates.

  As Mo Xin kowtowed like he didn't want money, his own body showed signs of festering, as if paying an unimaginable price and backlash.

   But the effect is surprisingly good.

  The active breath on Mingshen Xuying's body became stronger and stronger, as if he was about to be resurrected.

   A huge and incomparable coercion fell on Luo Yu's body. If it were an ordinary person, he would die if he was worshiped by his heart.

  What about Luo Yu, who was repeatedly kowtowed to pay respects?

   Still unharmed.

   Sitting there calmly, as if immune to all coercion.

   With peace of mind, he endured the kneeling of Moxin.

   No, it seems that there is still a little disgust.

   Maha, who has always been indifferent, was also shocked at this time. He knew the strength of Moxin very well. The three kowtows of the God of the Underworld are definitely the top skills of the Nether Holy Heaven.

   As a result, I almost smashed my head, but the enemy didn't have anything to do with it?

   What kind of monster is this, what happened.

"Ugh-"

  Luo Yu suddenly sighed, and shook his head helplessly.

  "In the past, I always thought that my charm was aimed at women, but I didn't expect it to be so effective against enemies today."

   "I was conquered by my strength when I hit it, and I started to kowtow crazily."

   "Puchi!"

  Mo Xin spat out a big mouthful of blood on his back, his eyes went dark, and he almost passed out.

  He knelt there, his eyes frantically sweeping back and forth between Mingshen Xuying and Luo Yu, as if he was crazy.

"why!"

   "Why can't the **** of the underworld hurt you?"

  (end of this chapter)