Chen Chenbai glanced at him and said: "The Stygian Saint King said that at the beginning, but he walked peacefully later."

　　 Dou Zhan Sheng Wang's face suddenly became very ugly, and he asked coldly: "He really has fallen, the **** turtle, I ask you, where is another fairy? And, what is your identity?"

　　 The corner of Chen Shen's mouth was slightly raised, and after a chuckle, he turned and left, ignoring the Fighting Saint King.

　　 Those words that I said before have already played their due role, and it is a waste of time to say it later.

　　 On the other side, the Fighting Saint King looked at Chen Chenyuan's back, his eyes full of coldness.

　　……

　　 Time is like flowing water, and seven days passed without knowing it.

　　 In the past seven days, the passage between the two realms has grown larger and larger, and has expanded from the original hundred li to thousands of miles. Even if the formation of the true spirit world continues to increase, the passage of the two realms will soon exceed the scope of the formation.

　　 Looking at the increasingly larger two-world passage, even if the cultivators in the true spirit world had been encouraged by Chen Chen before, they couldn't help but become nervous now.

　　 is really because the strength of the two sides on paper is too different, and the real spirit world hardly has the power to fight.

　　 On this day, all the Mahayana pinnacle powerhouses in the True Spirit Realm gathered near the two-world passageway, looking solemnly at the two-world passageway.

　　 As for the Underworld Realm, preparations are already being made before the battle, and a large number of monks have begun to form formations.

　　Some formations even require tens of thousands of cultivators to form. Look at that, an attack may occur at any time.

　　 "Chen Chen, can we have a half chance of winning this battle?"

　　 Looking at the scene on the side of Underworld Realm, the Lord of the Sky Demon asked via voice transmission.

Chen Chen's gaze was fixed on the Saint Kings of the Nether Abyss from beginning to end. Hearing the enquiry of the Heavenly Demon City Lord, he smiled and said: "Half-percent must be there. In this battle, we have to take advantage of the opponent's underestimation and inflict a heavy injury on the opponent. If you miss this opportunity, there is really no hope."

　　 The Lord of the Heavenly Demon looked at Chen Chen, his eyes full of puzzlement.

　　 To tell the truth, the strength of the True Spirit Realm is so different from that of the Underworld Realm. Not to mention that the Underworld Realm despised him, he himself despised himself.

　　 Chen Chen noticed the gaze of the Sky Demon City Lord, and turned his head and said: "Master, don't worry, I didn't do nothing during the time I went to the Netherworld Realm."

　　 Heavenly Demon City Lord heard this and stopped asking.

　　 Of course he knows that Chen Chen has done a lot of things, otherwise, where can they guard this Mingyuanzong sect now?

　　 Just listening to Chen Chen's tone, apart from these, he seems to have done a lot of other things...

　　 This disciple is too mysterious for him to see through.

　　 "They moved!"

　　 In the distance, the Ziwei Saint King suddenly gave a low voice, and the cultivators of the true spirit world immediately looked towards the Nether Abyss Realm.

I saw millions of cultivators in the Underworld Realm formed thousands of formations, all flying towards the sky, countless laws of power were formed in the void, and they soon covered the sky for thousands of miles, making the original The gloomy sky suddenly became radiant.

　　 Sky Demon City Lord saw this scene and shouted loudly: "Get up!"

After 　　's words fell, the true spirit world also formed a large number of formations. If only the number is concerned, it is completely worthy of the underworld.

　　 The two-world passage at this time is like a huge barrier, isolating the completely different sky on both sides.

　　 In this way, the two sides faced each other for a full quarter of an hour, and the passage between the two realms expanded to a certain critical point, just beyond the range of the formation.

　　 At this moment, the Fighting Saint King on the Underworld Realm suddenly raised the statue of the Underworld God, and commanded with a thunder-like voice: "Step over! Turn the real spirit world into the territory of the Underworld God!"

"kill!"

　　 Millions of Nether Abyss cultivators shouted in unison, and their voices formed a terrifying sound wave, which made the surrounding space tremble faintly!

　　 Fighting Saint King heard this earth-shattering sound, his heart burst into pride.

　　 Since Mingyuan appeared, he should be the first monk to command such a number of powerful people, right?

　　 Thinking of this, he couldn't help but snarled up to the sky, then waved the spear in his hand and slammed it towards the weak point of the formation at the two-way passage!

　　 As the earliest followers of the Underworld in the Underworld Realm, his improvement in strength is much greater than that of other Saint Kings.

　　 In addition, he was originally a limitless existence among the Mahayana pinnacle powerhouses, and the two want to be added. His current strength far exceeds the average early stage true immortal.

　　 Even if he met the fairy in white clothes, he was confident to entangle with him.

　　 Boom!

　　 In the blink of an eye, the spear blasted on the formation. It was a treasure of the fairy world, but it could not hold the range of thousands of miles. What's more, this blow was a true fairy-level attack!

　　 Accompanied by a blast, cracks began to appear on the formation. It didn't take long for the entire formation to become countless light and shadow fragments, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

　　 Millions of cultivators in the Underworld Realm turned red when they saw this scene, and they rolled towards the True Spirit Realm without giving any orders.

　　 The sound of wind and thunder continued between heaven and earth. Even Mahayana monks would be frightened when watching such terrible scenes.

　　 But those who stand at the forefront of the true spirit world are the Mahayana pinnacles. They are outstanding people in the world. Faced with the countless thunders that are close at hand, these people are still unmoved like a mountain.

　　With them, the millions of true spirit world cultivators behind him could not retreat.

　　 "Myriad Tribulation Ghost Array."

　　 The Lord of the Evil God Temple suddenly spoke in a cold voice~lightnovelpub.net~ As soon as the voice fell, countless runes lighted up within the range of the Mingyuanzong, and an array covering thousands of miles was activated.

　　 The entire Underworld Sect seemed to be transformed into hell, and a large number of ghosts flew out from the ground, but within a few breaths, millions of ghosts flew out.

　　 These ghosts have no fear at all, and screamed and rushed towards the cultivator of the Underworld Realm.

　　 Some of these powerful ghosts are not even inferior to Mahayana.

　　 Seeing this scene, the Fighting Saint King shook his head and chuckles: "Haha...I really don’t know if I should say you are stupid, or are you stupid?"

　　 After that, he threw the Poseidon statue into the sky. The Poseidon statue was almost completely repaired at this time, only a few invisible cracks remained.

After 　　 flew into the air, the God of Underworld statue slowly opened his eyes, his lips moved slightly, and he read a strange tone.

　　 As soon as this tone came out, millions of ghosts were struck by lightning, and they all stopped in place and stopped moving.

　　 The Lord of the Evil God Temple suddenly became difficult to look at this originally calm face, and at the same time, a long banner appeared in his hand.

　　 The long streamer waved, and an evil spirit swept away at the ghosts.

　　 The ghost was supplemented by this evil spirit, and his body began to tremble, as if struggling. .

　　 The mouth of the Cthulhu statue in the sky grinned slightly, as if to ridicule, and then another unidentified tone came from his mouth.

　　 In the next second, millions of ghosts melted like ice and snow, and even the flag in the hands of the Lord of the Evil God Temple suddenly burned, turning to ashes after a while.