On the body just now, behind its inner spiritual sense, there seems to be an invisible abyss that is firmly sucking in.

If it is said that there is an invisible rope bound and pulled on each spiritual sense; then the power of Xiao Yi's filthy earth law is another invisible rope tied to these spiritual senses.

The rope on the other side broke, and Xiao Yi pulled the rope with all his strength, making him back again and again under the reaction force.

...

Under the darkness of the world.

The ghost mother shivered.

Around, the eyes of the cold and cold figures seemed to be staring.

The old voice sounded again, "The king wants the control of the underworld generals for his own reasons."

"Wang alone is on the mainland, and his subordinates will definitely be short of dispatching forces."

"Awakening all the Pluto generals is to help the king."

The ghost mother gritted her teeth slightly, "This ghost mother knows, but now the ghost mantis and all the underworld generals are in the hands of the king, which is also equivalent to breaking our connection with the king."

Beside him, a sly voice sounded, "That's why he awakened Pluto."

"But Ming will wake up, but the king has nowhere to go. We have mobilized all the envoys on the continent, and even damaged a part of it, and still cannot be traced."

"Later, seven years ago, the king seemed to have completely disappeared on the mainland, and Ming Jiang fell asleep again."

"A few days ago, I finally felt the king's breath of martial arts in the weak world of the demon realm, and all the masters have rushed there at the fastest speed."

"But now, Wang took the initiative to cut off contact again, why on earth?"

"Does the king want to see us?" A group of cold voices rang around.

The old voice snorted coldly, "There are only two reasons why the king does not want to see us."

"One, the one who is not dead."

"Wang has awakened after countless years, and now he has not fully recovered to his peak strength."

"The traces of the king have been exposed to us many times over the years, but we can't guess what the king is thinking."

"Wang Ding had his intentions, but before that, he didn't want to be noticed by that person."

"Once Wang returns to his peak, he will once again come to the mainland."

A cold voice sounded around, "But that person has already died."

"Thousands of years ago, his breath was gone in the world."

At this time, the ghost mother said coldly, "The most hateful thing is the idiot of Rank Nine Ghost Saint. It turned out that he did not die in the battle 8 million years ago, but stayed on the mainland."

"If it weren't for that idiot who was gluttonous and ate a Pluto, he could contact him and ask him to find the king's whereabouts and ask him what he meant."

The old figure scanned the surroundings and said coldly, "Then there is a second possibility left."

"We are too weak, Wang disdains to see us."

"The weak are not qualified to see the king."

Hearing the words, the figures around him stopped agitation, and his eyes became unwilling.

The old figure looked into the distance, "Do you remember the time when Wang suddenly disappeared on the mainland?"

"At that time, the old man clearly sensed the aura of Gu Yuan Tianjun."

"On the birthplace of Demon Dao, his aura forcibly changed the aura of heaven and earth."

"Wang was hidden during that time, and he must have nothing to do with this clutter."

Surrounded by the cold shadows, the eyes were grim, "Those gangsters, do you want to deal with the king before he is at his peak?"

The old figure snorted coldly, "The atmosphere of the world on the birthplace of the Demon Dao was turbulent, and the king must be clashing with the clutter."

"The result is obvious. Wang is alive and well, but he just hides."

"Hmph, what about Tianjun, what about the profound cultivation base accumulated over the long years?"

"Since the king's breath awakened, it has only been a short span of ten or twenty years that they have been unable to help.

"I understand." A cold voice sounded.

"It's no wonder that the king wants to take away the control of Pluto."

"The king is going to deal with that side."

The shadowy figure around him suddenly had sharp eyes.

The old voice said with a cold voice, "We must become stronger before we are qualified to give Wang Fen worry."

"Hurry up and break through a space seal."

"Before the emperor comes to the mainland, we have to sweep away these ant obstacles."

"Eat clean the group of heavenly monarchs first."

...

Demon domain, the forest of six levels.

Xiao Yi touched his chin, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Forget it, no matter." Xiao Yi shrugged.

"Anyway, these guys are now under my control, and they have become the combat power in my hands."

Xiao Yi looked at Liuheng Demon Lord, "Let's continue to restore the torrent of laws."

"For every point of our combat power, the stronger our confidence will be in this change."

"Yeah." Demon Lord Liuheng nodded.

Liuheng Demon Lord sat down cross-legged, and once again absorbed the power of the demon world.

Xiao Yi looked at the pile of walking dead, "I have to deal with you first."

"you."

"you…"

"You...you...come here."

Xiao Yi pointed at four in a row.

Four figures stood up and walked.

Xiao Yi looked at it for a moment and nodded, "Well, Seventh Level of the Sovereign Realm, not bad."

"This bunch of monsters will be led by the four of you in the future."

"How to lead, you don't need me to teach you, right?"

The four figures looked at Xiao Yi suspiciously.

"Still to teach, so stupid?" Xiao Yi's expression was slightly dissatisfied.

The four figures slowly turned their heads and glanced.

Suddenly, whoosh... whoosh... whoosh... whoosh... whoosh...

The silhouettes knelt down like a tide flashed and arranged in an instant, neatly.

"This..." Xiao Yi was startled at first, and then his face changed. "Such a sharp instinctive action is basically an elite teacher."

"You guys?"

Xiao Yi turned his head and looked at Old Demon Venerable Mad Lion in doubt, "Didn't the Demon Lord just say that these monsters appeared in all parts of the mainland?"

Originally, Xiao Yi only wanted the four most powerful figures to lead the team, and don't let this pile of walking corpses run around.

But just now, these four figures obviously had instinctive commands in their eyes.

The state of order and prohibition, one eye can know the meaning, is by no means an ordinary elite.

I am afraid that even the elite of the Eight Palaces cannot produce such a few teams with terrible fighting qualities.

Xiao Yi also thought that these corpses were the creatures that had been buried in the loess after fighting in various parts of the mainland, but they were just brought together after being detained and reborn.

The four figures still have doubts in their respectful eyes at this moment, as if they don't understand what their ‘king’ is saying.

"That's it." Xiao Yi looked at the puzzled gazes of the four figures, and had to wave his hand, "Turn around and go."

Until then, the four figures answered in unison, stiffly, "Yes, King."

Xiao Yi frowned and returned to the closed room.

Retreat indoors.

Xiao Yi sat down cross-legged, still absorbing the evil crystals while absorbing the flame power of the demon world, reuniting the torrent of karma.

The voice of the big eyes sounded instantly.

"Boy, this emperor remembered."

"The sharp eyes of these monsters just now, and the instinct for perfect cooperation."

"What?" Xiao Yi asked.

Big eyes replied, "Pluto commander, war commander in the world."

"Netherworld ghosts who can earn the title of warlord will not be good, they are terrifying to the extreme."

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