The Most Powerful BOSS In the Heavens

  Chapter 529 The time has not come yet, and the gods and demons come again!

  Huangquanjian is dark and deep, with surging mist, like the entrance to a ghostly hell.

  Since the emergence of one after another of mutations, this dark rift valley, which is tens of thousands of miles long, has been continuously spewing out dark mist.

  These dark mist, carrying a strong breath of death and gloom, makes everyone who comes into contact with it not only feel cold physically, but also feel as if their souls are frozen.

   This surging gray mist makes Huangquanjian, which is already known as the "No. 1 Jedi in Huangquan", look more mysterious and dangerous.

  However, no matter how dangerous Huangquanjian is, it cannot resist the greed of people.

  Since many strong men speculated that the ancient 18-level **** might be hidden in the depths of Huangquanjian, countless strong men have come here.

At this moment, Huangquanjian, which was usually deserted, had already gathered thousands of strong people around, and more people were coming later, making this once calm and quiet Jedi now extremely lively and bustling. .

  Many strong men set up the escape light, sacrificed magic weapons, and ventured into the dark and misty Huangquan stream.

   "Is this the number one Jedi in Huangquanxing? It seems that Ming Daozi, Emperor Daluo, Xie Yanzi, Sima Changfeng are all inside. After entering, I don't know if I will meet them. Let's fight again!"

  After Ning Que arrived, he briefly glanced at the many cultivators around him, and then stepped into the Yellow Spring Stream without hesitation.

   "Madman Ning also went in. Huang Quanjian is too dangerous, we might as well follow behind him. Madman Ning is a great power in the Star Reaching Realm. With him opening the way ahead, our risk will be much smaller."

  Many people saw Ning Que go in, their eyes lit up, and they hurriedly followed behind.

  Ning Que naturally knew that someone was following him, but he didn't bother to pay attention.

  After entering Huangquanjian, he found that the space here is seriously distorted, and there are still many spaces that are folded and imagined. There are many crooked space corridors and space mezzanines. The overall look is very chaotic, like a huge space maze.

  Ning Que finally understood why Huang Quanjian was called "the number one Jedi in Huang Quanxing".

  The space here is so chaotic, unless the divine sense is absolutely powerful, or has some comprehension of the way of space, if you enter here, you will almost 100% get lost.

  Of course, Ning Que couldn't help it.

   "The mist came from that direction."

  Ning Que murmured to himself, stepped on a long river of time, directly penetrated the space corridors and space mezzanines, and rushed towards a dark hole sensed by his spiritual consciousness that was spraying billowing mist all the time.

   After a while, he came to a dark hole. Inside the hole was a deep and dark passage leading to nowhere.

  The billowing mist is constantly gushing out from the depths of this passage.

  When Ning Que arrived, he saw hundreds of strong men rushing into the deep passage.

   "Boom!"

  Ning Que had just arrived here, his body shook violently, and a phantom of a majestic mother goddess with a human head and a snake body automatically appeared behind him.

  It is the post-soil method.

Houtu Faxiang, at this moment, seemed to have sensed something, and became extremely active, traces of extremely heavy earth power and traces of dark and deep ghost power continued to permeate from her body, setting off layers of ripples in the void .

   "Huh? The Houtu Faxiang seems to have sensed something? Could it be that there is something behind this passage that echoes the Houtu Faxiang?"

  Ning Que looked back at the Houtu Dharma figure behind him, feeling suspicious in his heart, and then without hesitation, he stepped directly into the dark passage.

   Not long after Ning Que stepped into the passage, a shadow of Ruicai lingering on the floating clouds also descended in front of the dark passage.

  This is a beautiful woman in palace costume who combs her temples neatly, wears a colorful crown, ribbons flying, and colorful clothes, just like a fairy coming out of a painting.

"I didn't expect that after the prehistoric world was shattered, God Houtu hid the shattered eighteen layers of **** here... I don't know if the six paths of reincarnation are still there? I hope to find the true spirits of the two younger sisters and elder brothers from here. If you can't find them here, Maybe we can only go to the fairyland..."

  The woman in palace costume sighed, lifted her lotus steps lightly, and entered the passage.

  …

  In the dark passage, except for the surging Yin Qi, there was no danger. Ning Que passed through the dark passage smoothly and appeared in a gloomy world.

   However, just as Ning Que entered this gloomy world, he saw a shocking and creepy scene.

  In this gloomy world, there are dry black strange trees everywhere. On the branches of each strange tree, there are pale corpses with disheveled hair and no clothes hanging on them.

   It was not directly hung by a rope, but the tongue was clamped with blood-stained iron tongs, stretched, and hung on a tree branch.

   There are at least dozens of such pale corpses hanging on every strange tree.

   As far as the eye can see, there are black strange trees and pale corpses hanging... such a scene, no matter how courageous people see it, their scalps will go numb.

"In ancient legends, all living people sow dissension, slander and harm others, slick tongues, eloquent arguments, lying and deceiving others. The tongue is pulled out continuously, not pulled out all at once, but stretched, pulled slowly, and then enters the scissors hell, the iron tree hell. Isn’t this the first level of hell, the tongue-pulling hell?”

   While Ning Que was talking to himself, there was a sudden scream in front of him, and he saw a group of people running towards him in panic.

   Behind the group of people, the mist billowed into the sky, like dark clouds rushing towards them. They turned out to be a group of Yin soldiers with pale skin like snow.

   "Boom..."

   It was as if thousands of troops were galloping, and the ground shook violently. In the next quarter of an hour, teams of soldiers and horses rushed into the crowd, with murderous aura.

  These Yin soldiers, armed with spears and iron daggers, and wearing iron clothes from ancient times, shone coldly.

   "Damn it, why are there so many Yin soldiers here!" Someone screamed in fear.

   There were tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, their iron clothes gleaming, their murderous aura soaring to the sky, like a flood, the earth trembled and rumbled.

  There is nothing that can stop these dark soldiers. Wherever the spear points, all tangible qualities will be destroyed.

"ah…"

   The dozens of strong men who stood in the front had their magic weapons shattered and their bodies cut off, and they encountered an accident after meeting each other.

  Blood rushed up, heads fell, and the tide of Yin soldiers rushed past, trampling dozens of corpses into a pulp, and there was no way to stop their steps!

  Powerful yin soldiers, terrifying yin horses, and the direction of the iron sword, many cultivators can't compete.

   In the blink of an eye, a group of people had already rushed in front of Ning Que, and the torrent of dark soldiers also chased and killed them.

   Someone saw Ning Que's figure, but before he could see who Ning Que was, he rushed towards Ning Que and asked Ning Que for help.

  A large group of Yin soldiers also followed the trend.

Ning Que sneered, and Ba Lie slapped out a palm. The violent force erupted, blasting dozens of strong men rushing towards him into a rain of blood, and then blasting a large group of Yin soldiers into black and cold balls. Yin blood.

  A phantom of the Mother Goddess emerged from Ning Que's body again, devouring and absorbing all the black and cold blood.

   "Huh? Absorbing the Yin blood left by these Yin soldiers, could it have a strengthening effect on the Houtu Dharma? The ghost power emanating from this Dharma seems to have strengthened a bit."

  Ning Que was talking to himself, his eyes lit up, and he turned into an afterimage without hesitation, rushing into the tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.

   "The wheel of life and death of the heavens!"

  Countless phantoms of gears suddenly rushed out of Ning Que's body. The densely packed gears covered the sky and the sun, covering the whole field.

  These Yin soldiers who killed many strong men and fled in embarrassment were not Ning Que's opponents at all. They were strangled by countless gear phantoms one after another, turned into **** of Yin blood, and then swallowed by the mother goddess phantom behind Ning Que.

  The fluctuation of the ghostly power emanating from the phantom of the mother goddess is getting stronger and stronger.

   "Hiss! He is Madman Ning... No, he is Master Ning! Those people just now wanted to use him as a scapegoat. They were really daring. Who would die if they didn't die?"

   At this moment, everyone finally recognized Ning Que's identity.

  Many people wiped off their cold sweat and called it a fluke. They also thought about rushing in Ning Que's direction just now, and let Ning Que take the place of the dead ghost, but their reaction was a little slower.

   Unexpectedly, the dead ghost they wanted to use as a substitute turned out to be the famous "Ning Madman". Fortunately, they didn't act.

After a while, Ning Quezhen killed all the Yin soldiers, and then swept his consciousness, and saw a large phantom palace in the depths, and in that palace, there were groups of Yin soldiers wandering everywhere, so he stood up With a flash of light, he rushed over directly.

   "Boom..."

   Before flying to the palace complex, Ning Que saw three figures in the sky above the palace complex, fighting with countless Yin soldiers rolling like clouds.

  Three figures, one of them held the Da Luo Emperor sword, continuously slashed out a series of vast sword energy like cutting off the world, killing one after another Yin soldiers.

  Another person had a ten thousand demon bell on his head, and the ringing bell kept ringing, and the sound waves resounded through the heaven and earth, smashing groups of Yin soldiers into powder.

  There is another person who is empty-handed, but his fists are mighty. Every time he punches, a black evil dragon phantom flies out, strangling a large number of Yin soldiers.

  The strength of these three people is extremely powerful. Although ordinary Yin soldiers seem to be endless, it is difficult to compete with them.

  However, among the yin soldiers rolling like clouds, besides the ordinary yin soldiers, there are also ten amazingly powerful yin generals wearing the armor of ancient **** generals.

  The power fluctuations emanating from the ten yin generals are all approaching the edge of the Star Reaching Realm, comparable to the weakest strongman in the Star Reaching Realm.

  There are actually ten yin generals who are comparable to the weakest star-picking realms here. I am afraid that if it gets out, it will cause an uproar.

However, even in the face of the siege of ten extremely powerful yin generals and countless yin soldiers, those three figures were still more than able to calm down. A black mysterious palace approaches.

   "Acquaintances! You open the way ahead, and I happen to pick up some bargains behind..."

Ning Que recognized at a glance that the three were Emperor Da Luo, Xie Yanzi, and Sima Changfeng. He smiled slightly, and his body instantly turned into 480 million particles, turning into a cloud of wind , silently followed behind the three Great Luo Emperors and Lords.

  Secretly, the blood left by the Yin soldiers after being beheaded by the three emperors of the Great Luo was collected into the towers of the demons, to be devoured and absorbed by the Houtu Dharma.

  The fluctuations of the ghost power emanating from the phantom of the mother **** also became stronger and stronger as it continuously absorbed Yin blood.

  The strength of the three Great Luo emperors is indeed astonishing. The power they erupted at this moment is more than several times stronger than the incarnation they sent to deal with Ning Que before.

   Moreover, Ning Que felt that they were hiding something.

   "Boom!"

The Emperor Sword in the hands of the Emperor Da Luo suddenly burst into golden light like a scorching sun. Thousands of dragons groaned from the Emperor Sword, and a sword light that divided heaven and earth cut through the void, and the four yin generals were directly cut into pieces. After two paragraphs, it turned into four **** of ice blue blood.

  Xie Yanzi let out a loud shout, and from the Ten Thousand Demon Bells, four big bird demon souls filled with fluctuations in the star picking realm rushed out, and also tore the four yin generals to pieces.

  Sima Changfeng's black gold battle gun had been taken away by Ning Que, so he could only do it himself. He grabbed forward with lightning with both hands, entangled with the ancient star law, and directly caught and exploded the last two yin generals.

   "The strength of these three people is really hidden. Not long ago, they sent me to deal with my incarnation. I'm afraid it's not even one-tenth of their true strength..."

  Ning Que said to himself, after witnessing the scene where these three men powerfully killed the top ten evil generals, he felt that he needed to re-evaluate the strength of these three men.

   As for Emperor Da Luo and Xie Yanzi, he couldn't see through. He always felt that these two were hidden in the mist.

  The only person he can see through is Sima Changfeng. Although this person's strength is also hidden, he estimates that the strongest person is only the sixth-level strength of the star, not his opponent.

  After the top ten yin generals were killed, the remaining yin soldiers could no longer stop the three of the Emperor and Lord Da Luo, and they approached the mysterious black palace.

  Ning Que raised his eyes to look at the mysterious palace, and saw three ancient seal characters "Xuanming Palace" written on the forehead of the palace.

   "Xuanming Palace? This seems to be the residence of King Qin Guang, one of the ten ghost kings in ancient legends..."

   Ning Que muttered in his heart.

   "Boom!"

  At this moment, in the "Xuanming Palace", a mighty and boundless will rose up in vain, and there was a strong sense of anger in that will.

  When this vast will appeared, the entire "Tongue Pulling Hell" trembled, and countless Yin soldiers prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling.

   There are also countless dark lightning, appearing out of thin air over the "Xuanming Palace", as if a certain existence was venting his anger.

   "It's you three again, disturbing my deep sleep!"

A sound of fury that resounded through the void came from the "Xuanming Palace", and a phantom of a black-robed emperor the size of a mountain slowly emerged from the sky above the "Xuanming Palace", with leopard eyes and a lion nose, and a scorpion. He has a long beard, wears an imperial crown on his head, and holds a wat in his right hand on his chest.

   "You three, last time you disturbed my sleep, I just expelled you from hell. This time, you actually killed my top ten Yin generals, so I let you die here."

The black-robed emperor Xu Ying said furiously, his figure became more and more realistic and solid, and countless twisted and dark lightning appeared in the void, continuously landing on him and being absorbed by him... the power in the entire "Tongue Pulling Hell", They seemed to be gathering towards him.

"You fell in ancient times, and now there is only a remnant of will left... It was our carelessness before, allowing you to gather the power of the entire Tongue Hell and be repelled by you. But this time, you didn't Great opportunity."

The Emperor Da Luo said coldly, and suddenly raised the Emperor Sword, an extremely profound power of the law of the Emperor burst out from his body, poured into the Sword of the Emperor Da Luo, and then slashed at the phantom of the black-robed emperor with a fierce sword go.

  At this moment, it seemed as if a heavenly emperor was wielding his sword, and the sword of Emperor Daluo burst out with the power of the law of the emperor's way, crushing all time and space.

   This kind of power, in essence, completely surpassed the boundaries of the Star Reaching Realm.

   "King Qin Guang? How can a soul who died in ancient times stop us at this moment?"

  Xie Yanzi smiled coldly, the scarlet flame mark on the center of his brow flickered abruptly, and an illusory golden flame the size of a fist flew out of it slowly.

  The temperature of this golden flame is extremely terrifying. When it appeared, the temperature of the entire Tongue Pulling Hell rose rapidly, and the palaces melted like candles.

   "Another power beyond the level of the Star Reaching Realm..."

Ning Que, who was in the dark, didn't know what to say in his heart. Emperor Da Luo and Xie Yanzi were hidden too deeply. There was no news about these two powers in Da Luo Starfield. Obviously, these two people, Basically, these two powers have never been used in front of outsiders.

  Sima Changfeng also looked at the two "partners" Da Luo Dizhu and Xie Yanzi with strange eyes at this moment.

   What the hell, aren't we the "iron triangle" formed by the great powers of the Star Reaching Realm?

  How come in the end only my horn is a veritable iron product, while you are high-quality fine gold?

  How can you play happily after this?

  Sima Changfeng thought extremely complicated in his heart, kept a secret in mind, did not use all his strength, but used 90% of his strength, condensed a mountain-like materialized fist shadow, and blasted towards the phantom of the black-robed emperor.

  Phantom of the black-robed emperor saw that the three of them did not wait for his figure to solidify before launching an attack, and his expression changed drastically.

  He knew that his details had been seen through.

  He is just a remnant of will that is about to disappear. If he can't condense his body with the power of Tongue Hell, he won't have much strength at all.

  And the emperor sword that contains the laws of the emperor, and the flame that is obviously the real fire of the sun that was famous in the past, are not something he can resist in his current state.

   "It seems that I, King Qin Guang, will really disappear this time..."

  The phantom of the black-robed emperor sighed in his heart, seeing the slashing Da Luodi sword, the roaring golden flame, and the huge fist shadow, he simply stopped resisting.

  However, just when the phantom of the black-robed emperor was about to be hit by three attacks, a terrifying will that was thousands of times or even more times the will of the black-robed emperor suddenly woke up from the deepest part of the eighteenth hell.

  The strength of this will is indescribable.

  Boom!

  In almost a ten thousandth of an instant, Emperor Da Luo, Xie Yanzi, and Sima Changfeng were hit by an invisible force, and flew out of Tongue Pulling Hell like a meteor.

  Ning Que, as well as all the strong men who entered Tongue Pulling Hell, were forcibly sent out by an irresistible invisible force.

  Before being sent out of Tongue Pulling Hell, Ning Que faintly saw a huge and boundless phantom of the Mother Goddess rising from the deepest part of Tongue Pulling Hell.

   What's more important is that the phantom of the mother **** is almost exactly the same as his Houtu method in appearance.

  The phantom of the mother goddess stared at him, flicked a finger lightly, and sent the ice-blue Yin blood left by the ten **** of Yin generals that he had no time to take away, directly to his demon towers.

   "God of Houtu? What does she mean?"

  Ning Que stood on the edge of Huangquanjian with a dazed face, recalling the scene just now, and the voice that sounded in his heart when he left Tongue Pulling Hell—"The time has not come yet, and the gods and demons will come again!"

  (end of this chapter)