She only knew that every time she took a step forward, she felt that her body would suddenly shatter into billions of pieces.

This situation is not much better than the last time.

But fortunately, she was walking fast, and Jiang Jing was temporarily unable to escape the cage under the shackles of the past master domain.

As long as he can walk in front of Jiang Jing smoothly and stab him in the chest with a sword, then all crises will be gone.

Next, as long as she dragged this broken body to light up the Sky Survey Talisman, it would be a success.

Looking at Bai Lian who was getting closer and closer to him, Jiang Jing suddenly panicked.

Move.

Move quickly.

Why can't he move suddenly?

If it goes on like this, he will really be killed by Bai Lian.

He has not yet become an Immortal Emperor.

He hasn't avenged yet.

He hadn't slapped the faces of those beastmasters who looked down on his evil ways.

He hasn't...

correct.

Nether Road.

It's been so long, why hasn't the road to the underworld been opened yet?

As long as the sealed nether creature emerges, he will have a chance to survive.

Jiang Jing waited, waited, and waited until Bai Lian raised his sword and stabbed at him, but he still did not wait for a turn.

In his anger, he had no choice but to burn his soul.

Immortals can only step into the realm of Immortal Emperors if they are in harmony.

A complete avenue + a complete person = Immortal Emperor.

As soon as this soul burns, even if he gets the Night Sword Demon, he will never be promoted to Immortal Emperor in a short time.

"You forced me, I want to kill you, I have to kill you!"

With an angry roar, Jiang Jing broke free from the shackles of the Lord of the Past in an instant.

A crimson light rose into the sky.

The **** aura shocked all directions.

In that instant he returned to the altar.

Bai Lian felt the pressure.

The impact from the front made her sleeves crack inch by inch, and her white and tender skin also split open.

But she was smiling, very brightly.

"too late!"

yes.

too late.

If Jiang Jing could show up this desperate courage early, then she might be gone the first time she stepped into the palace.

This feeling is amazing.

"Am I actually better than others in terms of courage?"

In other words, three years ago, she would have disappeared long ago.

So say it.

There is always something on the minds of people.

That is the source of power!

"Moon Recruiting Sword Art!"

A voice as cold as ice was revealed from Bai Lian's mouth.

So.

The moon is now, the sword is falling.

Spiritual power surged, and the sea of ​​ice surged.

The violent wind instantly enveloped both her and Jiang Jing.

This is a battle of red and white.

At the beginning, Jiang Jing and Bai Lian were separated.

But Bai Lian wasn't worried at all.

For this sword, she accumulated nearly 100 breaths of strength, and although Jiang Jing burned his soul, he still didn't have time to turn it into strength.

Just as Bai Lian thought.

After two breaths of stalemate, Frost Snow broke the red cloud, and the endless sword energy flew towards Jiang Jing's chest.

"ended."

Bai Lian said slowly.

The innocent sword in her hand automatically sank between her chest.

Her raised hands slowly fell on both sides of her body.

A relieved smile appeared on her face.

But at this moment, Jiang Jing's feet suddenly softened, and the moment he fell, an ugly green face came into Bai Lian's eyes.

"..."

"!!!"

Bai Lian was stunned, her eyes gradually widened.

What is this?

The change came so suddenly that she didn't have any time to think.

hum—

All of a sudden.

The ugly face opened its mouth and roared silently.

Under the shock of the invisible wave, the domain of the master of the past collapsed in an instant.

There was no trace of the sea of ​​ice, the husbands retreated, and even the galaxy dispersed.

All the special effects disappeared at this moment, Bai Lian staggered and sat on the ground.

Her face was pale, different from the ice white that was vivid before, now it is gray-white with no blood at all.

And this is just the beginning.

Along with the domain of the Lord of the Past, the altar was broken, the support column of the palace, the dome of the palace, the rock formation, the dark river, the bronze valley, and the Begonia Spring Garden...

"This is how the same thing?"

The nun who had just crossed the gate of the palace stopped.

Originally, the gate of the palace, which she tried her best to be unable to shake, actually had a fine crack at this moment.

The ground shook, and pieces kept falling from the top of the head.

One of them was about to hit the ghost walking in front.

"Flick away!"

The nun shouted hastily.

Fortunately, the ghost that turned into a flame was much more flexible than she imagined.

He was like a fluttering fire butterfly, he swayed left and right, and finally no debris could touch his clothes.

The female nun opened her mouth slightly.

"How did he do that?"

The ghost's eyes are invisible, and his spirit can't perceive the surroundings after burning. Could it be that he has other "eyes"?

The nun hurriedly chased after him.

This time she didn't go too far.

At a distance of five hundred meters from the altar, she and the ghost stopped at the same time.

"That is……"

The nun raised her head.

She saw Bai Lian sitting on a boulder floating in the air.

But soon her attention was attracted by the wonder of the entrance of the Nether Road.

The strange green light formed an obscure symbol, and in the center of the symbol was the unconscious Pluto Palace Lord.

In front of that, Jiang Jing, who was originally invincible, was bound by countless black chains and could not move.

A group of black shadows hidden deep in the miserable green light, making people unable to see their true appearance, raised their giant claws and slowly stabbed into the back of Jiang Jing's head.

"Ah ↑↑↑"

The shrill screams pierced through the palace.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying aura that seemed to come from a long time ago filled the air.

Even the female cultivator who had cultivated in the Immortal Realm was crushed to the ground.

"What the **** is this?"

The female nun's body kept shaking, and she couldn't use any strength now.

She only saw the black mist emanating from the Nether Road, Jiang Jing's body began to expand in the twist, doubled, doubled, and did not stop until hundreds of times.

In a trance, the female cultivator seemed to see the three thousand realms emerging. They were constantly revolving around Jiang Jing, accompanied by countless gods and demons, either kneeling to sing, or prostrating against the ground, setting off Jiang Jing as if he had mastered all the causes and effects of life and death in the world. Supreme God!

"Is this a Heavenly Venerate?"

The nun gritted her teeth.

Tianzun conquered the world, and at the click of a finger, he could reverse the long river of time and annihilate thousands of worlds.

They are taboo.

They are legends.

They are the supreme lords second only to the immortals on the other side who have integrated the blank rules.

The power overwhelms the heavens, and the power covers all directions!

If a Heavenly Venerate really descends here, there will be nothing to stop him!

The question is, why are there so many reincarnated powers in this world where the Eastern Divine Continent is located?

While the female cultivator was thinking, a wild voice came from the distorted Jiang Jing's body.

That voice seemed to span the ages.

"When I return from the underworld, I will go up the river and kill all heretics!"

The nun was almost scared to pee.

Can't fight.

This is a formidable opponent that cannot be contested.

She shouldn't have come back to this palace with a fever, now she's dead.

Then her eyes fell on the ghost again.