The return is already sixty

Chapter 60
Po Meng stood at the bridge, looked up, was very surprised, then shook her head slowly.

And the giant bull ghost transformed by the Niutou Yinsi saw Jiang Li staying in the sky, looked at him with a mocking face, and roared angrily.

"Could this person be an ancient immortal cultivator!?" Yin Si narrowed his eyes and asked in surprise.

Jiang Li smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth, looked at the ancient monster-like Soul Palace buildings in the distance, and said with a sneer, "You guys just stay here, I'll go see your mother right away, hahaha."

After saying that, Jiang Li stretched out his soul wings, turned into a green ray of light soaring into the sky, and flew towards the distant palace.

On the ground, seeing this scene, those Yin divisions didn't feel worried at all. Instead, they looked at Jiang Li's far away figure like a fool, with pitiful eyes.

"Ignorant mortal." You Yin Division laughed softly.

Soul Wing was extremely fast, and brought Jiang Li to the river in an instant.

In the river, the water was scarlet, and there were countless innocent souls roaring in it, and countless dead bones were silent in it.

As Jiang Li approached, huge waves suddenly appeared in the river, countless ghosts stretched out their hands and howled, the scene was very scary.

Jiang Li suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and without taking a closer look, he hurriedly increased the flapping force of the soul wings, raising the flying speed to the limit.

But this river, which didn't look very wide, suddenly became endless. No matter how fast Jiang Li speeded up, he couldn't fly across it.

'This is the Sumeru Formation! '

As the Immortal Emperor, Jiang Li has a lot of knowledge, so he immediately understood the principle. The river in front of him was blessed by the formation.

Jiang Li knew that with his current soul power, facing such a Sumeru formation, he couldn't fly past it.

Probably exhausted halfway and fell into the river.

As for the river below, he didn't need to think about it. If he fell, he would be unable to resist being melted, and then he would become one of the wraiths.

At this time, Jiang Li suddenly felt an unprecedented gravitational force, as if he was being pressed down by a mountain.

He began to fall into the river.

'not good! ' He was taken aback.

He gritted his teeth and tried his best to resist, his soul power was consumed rapidly, and his soul light gradually dimmed.

Seeing that there was nothing he could do, Jiang Li hurriedly turned around, exhausted his last ounce of soul power, and swooped back.

By the river, those Yin divisions were looking at him mockingly.

"This Huangquan River, not to mention you as a mere mortal, even the ancient true immortal will have to fall if he tries hard, and will be melted into the nourishment of this underworld." A horse-faced Yinsi said with a sneer.

How could Jiang Li have the time to listen to other people's gossip, he has not escaped the suction, and the pressure on his body is getting bigger and bigger.

As the suction increases, the faster he falls.

Jiang Li was extremely anxious, seeing the shore in front of him, he quickly took out a soul orb and threw it into his mouth.

His soul light became bright again, and his soul power was replenished. Jiang Li let out a roar, and his whole body was burning.

At this moment, he had no choice but to burn his soul power and sprint.

On the bridge, there was a trace of worry in Meng Po's eyes, and then a faint purple light quietly lit up in her hand, and she sank into the river.

As the purple light sank into the river, the water became calmer, and Jiang Li also felt the pressure on his body suddenly decrease a lot.

Even the shore is no longer so out of reach.

Finally, Jiang Li returned to the shore, and without taking a break, he took out his soul orb again and began to replenish his soul power.

"Mortal, die!"

On the shore, the Yin Divisions had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw Jiang Li coming back to the shore, they started attacking with their weapons.

Although Jiang Li had been prepared for a long time, he was extremely weak at this time. After dodging several fatal attacks, he still suffered a lot of minor injuries.

The Yin Division has an advantage in numbers, and they are not little ghosts, they are all talents of the ghost clan who have undergone strict training and have been selected layer by layer.

It is inevitable that Jiang Li will suffer.

While dodging, Jiang Li refined the soul orb, and when his soul power was replenished, he stretched out his soul wings behind him.

Finally, Jiang Li flew into the air, got rid of the siege of the underworld, and got a moment of respite.

Jiang Li was furious and was bullied by a few brats.

This ignited boundless anger in his heart, and he wished that a fairy fire would burn down the Jiuyou Hell.

But he can only imagine it.

At this time, he is no longer the high and mighty Immortal Emperor of the past.

Although his soul power is huge, in order to seal the power of his little granddaughter, he has already lost the purple source soul orb.

Now his huge soul power is much weaker than before.

And in this Nine Nether Underworld, so what if his soul power is huge?

This place is dedicated to all kinds of soul dissatisfaction.

At this moment, countless chains rose into the sky beside the bridge, and white flames burned on the chains, locking Jiang Li.

These chains, as if they had souls, wound around Jiang Li like long snakes.

"Ignorant mortals, do you really think that we have nothing to do? Then you underestimate our land of the Nine Nethers too much." Youyin Division snorted coldly.

Po Meng was still standing on the bridge, looking carefully, her hands were clenched into fists, a little tight.

In mid-air, Jiang Li flapped his soul wings, dodged under the attack of the chains, and flew upwards rapidly, and the chains followed behind him like there was no end.

'Cause it! '

Jiang Li smiled wryly in his heart, being slapped severely by this merciless reality, he felt deeply powerless.

These chains are not extraordinary objects, but things like fairy locks.

Jiang Li thought about self-destruction, but he knew that even if his soul self-destruction, there would be no disturbance here.

puff···

While Jiang Li was thinking, a chain ran through his left shoulder blade, so fast that he had no time to react.

Then another chain ran through his right shoulder blade.

Both of his shoulder blades were pierced!
The white flame burned his soul body!

That kind of pain made his real soul tremble, but he didn't cry out for the pain, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

Immediately afterwards, countless chains wrapped around him, binding him and dragging him downward.

On the way of falling, Jiang Li glanced at the scarlet moon in the sky and smiled wryly.

With a thump, Jiang Li fell hard to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The ghosts surrounded him, looked down at him, their eyes were full of sarcasm.

"Trespassing in the underworld is the consequence, now go and drink Mengpo soup honestly, haha." Niutou Yinsi transformed back into a human body, came in front of Jiang Li, and laughed.

Jiang Li glanced coldly, but didn't speak.

Now that he is fish and meat, it is unintentional to say more.

Niutou Yinsi lifted Jiang Li like a chicken, and brought him in front of Po Meng.

Jiang Li was tied up, half kneeling on the ground, and in front of him was the extremely ugly Meng Po.

Looking at Po Meng in front of him, Jiang Li's heart was not disturbed at all, like a pool of stagnant water.

Afterwards, Jiang Li asked with a smile: "Do you think this is the way to win?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Granny Meng, quickly feed him soup so we can go back to work."

The Niutou Yinsi yelled angrily, grabbed Jiang Li's hair, opened his mouth, and said to Granny Meng.

Po Meng frowned, thinking briefly, with hesitation in her eyes, then she gritted her teeth, her eyes became determined, and she turned her palm, and Po Meng Soup appeared in her palm.

"Come on, drink it, you will only forget the people you once loved, you will still return to the world, and your granddaughter's soul will return."

Meng Po put Meng Po soup to Jiang Li's mouth, and said softly, her voice was extremely sad.

(End of this chapter)