Chapter 712 Netherland (for subscription)

"What happened to the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm? Just now, news came out from the Kingdom of Heaven that two lord-level giants of the Kingdom of Heaven brought the second killing formation to the Lower Realm to seize the good fortune. As a result, the fate cards left in the Kingdom of Heaven were shattered, and all of them fell. Now the killers in the kingdom of heaven are rioting."

   "A leader-level giant of the Heilan tribe has never returned after going down to the realm!"

   "The Lord of the Sea of ​​Beasts has appeared, angrily shattering the stars in the sky. I heard that even the sea of ​​beasts has fallen from the lower realm."

"There is news that the strongest yin soils in the Three Thousand States are currently in great turmoil, fighting with each other. It is rumored that one of the tycoons of the yin soil has fallen, and the other lords of the yin soil want to annex that piece of infinite land. The Lord's Yin soil is fighting with each other."

   "There is also a major incident in Yin Yang Academy. I heard that their dean, who has lived for endless years and made all the leaders fear, has not returned from the lower realm. Now the entire Yin Yang Academy is in chaos."

   "The Sun God Vine family is crazy. Their extremely powerful patriarch, who deterred the super giants of countless Taoism in the entire Three Thousand States, did not come back after seizing the fortune from the lower realm."

   "My God, so many giants have not returned after going down to the lower realm, the world is going to be in chaos. Aren't the lower realms and eight domains a hunting ground for us to harvest prey? How could such a terrible event happen?"

   On this day, there was a sensation in the three thousand states in the upper realm, and countless creatures learned that many giants in the lower realm were vying for good fortune, but none of them came back.

  The impact of such an incident is too great, and it is difficult for countless souls in the Three Thousand States to calm down.

  The forces that lost the giants were in chaos.

   This is destined to be the most amazing event in the three thousand states in the past million years.

  …

  The eight domains of the lower realm!

  Boundless Mountains.

  Ning Que stood on the top of the mountain, the black canary hovering in the void, and behind him stood Yuechan, the Witch, Immortal Life, Yin Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine, Chaos Ancient Corpse and others.

"coming."

  Suddenly, Ning Que looked into the distance.

   Immortals and other powerhouses were very curious about who Ning Que was waiting for, and who was worth waiting for Ning Que, so they all looked up into the sky.

  In an instant, a small tree filled with fairy light came into their eyes.

  The small tree is about one foot high, and its divine splendor shines brightly, as if surrounded by a river of stars.

  There are three flowers growing on the small tree, and the three flowers are surrounded by the brilliant light rain, which is very magical. In one of the flowers, there is a villain bouncing around, and in the other flower, it turns into a strange magic weapon that looks like a bell but not a bell, a tower that is not a tower, and a tripod that is not a tripod.

   "This is the number one spiritual root in the upper world!"

  The eyes of Immortals, Yin-Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine, etc. were shining brightly. When they looked at the little tree, their faces were full of longing.

  Especially the four of them, Black Goldfinch, Yin Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine, and Chaos Ancient Corpse. One of their goals in the next world this time is for this little tree.

  In their view, this little tree is a kind of heaven-defying good fortune.

  If one can refine the small tree and absorb the medicinal power from it, one's physique will undergo an astonishing transformation, and even go a step further.

   It just made them a little strange that Ning Que seemed to treat this supreme holy medicine as a strong person, not like a holy medicine.

   "Don't pay attention to it, otherwise you will never know how you will die in the end. Its origin is beyond your imagination."

  Ning Que said to Hei Jinque and other creatures indifferently.

  Hei Jinque and the others were stunned for a moment, their hearts slightly awe-inspiring. Could it be that the number one spiritual root in the upper world has other origins?

   "Fellow Daoist, you seem to be late."

  Ning Que said calmly to Xiaoshu.

  The little tree came to Ning Que with a glow, and the bouncing little man sat down cross-legged, with a dignified appearance, and said:

   "Because of some things, there was a slight delay."

   "What is it?" Ning Que asked curiously.

   "Nothing! There is a living being who thinks he is my master, so I killed him before coming here!"

  The villain said calmly.

  Hei Jinque, Yin Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine and others were shocked.

  There is no doubt that the person who is qualified to be the master of the first spiritual root in the upper world is at least a leader-level powerhouse.

   Then, according to the other party's intention, it came here after killing a strong man who was at least at the leader level.

  At this moment, Hei Jinque and the others vaguely understood what Ning Que meant. The number one spiritual root in the upper world was indeed not as simple as they used to understand.

"The manpower is ready, let's start to act." Ning Que said, and with a wave of his hand, he put away the underground palace standing on the top of the mountain, and with another wave of his hand, he also recruited the tower of the demons standing on another mountain. .

  Since he is going to open up a small six realms in the shadowy soil of the upper realm, then the underground palace and the towers of the demons will naturally be brought there.

  However, he did not give up on the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm either. He allowed many Venerable Beings such as Swallowing Sky Sparrow, Lao Teng, and Qiongqi to stay and guard the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm.

  Ning Que led everyone into the Tower of Demons. The next moment, with a thought, the Tower of Demons disappeared out of thin air and entered the turbulent flow of the void.

  The Eight Realms of the Lower Realm are actually far away from the Three Thousand States. If there is no definite spatial coordinate, even the leader-level powerhouse will get lost in the chaotic void.

  But with the Ancient Chaos Corpse to guide the way, everything will be no problem. The demon towers will directly turn into a fast black light, heading towards the Yin soil ruled by the Ancient Chaos Corpse.

   "Boom!"

   I don't know how long it took, the demon towers broke through a space barrier, and appeared in a dark world filled with gloom and endless corpses.

   "Kill! Conquer this Yin land for the great Lord of the Underworld! Those who refuse to accept will be killed without mercy!"

   "Hey! Our lord Yingzhuo has taken a fancy to this yin land, and the gods obeyed the order and drove them all out."

   "My lord, the prison king is invincible, you all get out of here."

  Ning Que and the others came out of the towers of the demons, but unexpectedly discovered that an extremely fierce battle was going on in this vast Yin soil.

  The banners are continuous, the horns are shaking the sky, and several huge black torrents are strangling countless heroic spirits and corpse soldiers.

   Moreover, among those torrents, they are also strangling each other.

  Factions from all directions strangled each other, and the scene was in chaos.

  In this extremely large-scale battle, the combined forces of the four forces are more than one billion, densely packed, full of people, and there is no end in sight.

  Among them, there are countless venerable-level powerhouses, many god-fire realms, and many true **** realms... There are even dozens of corpse-like gods fighting.

   What's even more frightening is that in the depths of the sky in this dark place, there are still three figures fighting fiercely.

  Among them, a man was standing on a mountain of bones. His complexion was snow-white, his gray hair was loose, and he was sickly, but full of yin.

   There is also a burly figure, covered in black scales, with two fleshy wings on the back, and a black horn on its head, like a demon coming out of hell.

   There is also a figure with three heads, with a human head in the middle and a hideous dog's head on each shoulder.

   "Is this the Yin Land you rule?" Ning Que looked at the ancient corpse with indifferent eyes.

   "Hey, it's obvious that these people thought he had fallen and were eyeing his territory."

  Black Canary, Yin Yang Taoist, and Sun God Vine all showed mockery on their faces.

   The pale face of the ancient corpse of Chaos turned red at this moment, full of embarrassment and anger. It is simply too embarrassing to be so embarrassing in front of Ning Que and the others today.

   "Master of the Underworld, Ying Zong, Prison King... How dare you make plans with this seat's Underworld, I can't spare you."

  The ancient corpse of chaos roared suddenly, and transformed into a silver giant that pierced through the sky, with two feet like pillars of heaven, and trampled on countless corpse soldiers who were fighting in an instant.

   His eyes turned cold, and he sacrificed the treasure wheel of the underworld to kill the three figures in the sky.

   Thank you Yu Hao from the other side for rewarding 500 starting coins!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)