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Loud bang.

The body of the Black Mountain Old Demon was originally a mountain, floating directly into the air, and black clouds pressed down on the city, heading towards Yan Chixia and Lin Mo to suppress them.

Yan Chixia was about to take action.

Lin Mo said: "Let me do it."

Huang Rong: "Wow, Brother Lin is about to take action!"

Uncle Jiu: "This Black Mountain Old Demon is too terrifying, and this is the territory of the Black Mountain Old Demon. I guess God needs to sacrifice a magic weapon."

Ying Zheng, Yao Yue, and Zhang Sanfeng were all staring at the chat group interface.

But Lin Mo's next move was shocking.

There are no fancy spell attacks.

Lin Mo punched directly...

There was no boom.

The old demon of Black Mountain was extremely frightened, and dense cracks appeared on the Black Mountain of his body.

Then, with a pop, it turned into powder.

One punch, it’s a piece of cake! ! !

The group members looked at each other.

The power of God, this is definitely the power of God.

With strength alone, he was able to kill the old demon from Montenegro in an instant without even leaving any scum behind.

Yan Chixia was stunned, "What a terrifying power this is."

Lin Mo clapped his fists and said, "It's really unlucky to get my hands dirty."

The group members were even more stunned.

It was also tricked by Lin Mo.

In fact, Lin Mo really disliked the old Black Mountain demon for being too dirty.

"God, a large number of underworld soldiers and the ten ghost kings are about to appear!" Yan Chixia reminded.

Lin Mo heard this and said, "I have sensed it a long time ago."

Yan Chixia was stunned.

However, the mighty Yin soldiers arrived, but they all stood still.

With the appearance of the ten ghost kings.

Even Yan Chixia felt the terrifying aura of the Ghost King.

It turns out that Yan Chixia can only be an ant in front of the Ghost King.

"Ghost King, is that the Ghost King of the Underworld?"

"Lord of the underworld?"

"Is it Yama of the ten halls?"

The people of Xianyang City in the Qin Dynasty, as well as the martial arts people of the Wudang Sect, were shocked.

Zhang Sanfeng: "The Ghost King is actually the Lord of the Underworld and the Ghost King of the Tenth Palace!"

Huang Rong: "It's too scary."

Yao Yue: "Now, the ghost king has appeared. Can God deal with the ghost king?"

Uncle Jiu: "Gudong! The ghost king of the ten palaces is fighting against the god...! Lin is unimaginable."

Ying Zheng: "I am also worried about God! Those are the ten masters of the underworld!".

042 The fall of ghosts and gods?Chang'e was shocked when Yi Xiaochuan was repatriated!

Underworld, a gloomy place.

The ten ghost kings were furious.

"Yan Chixia, how dare you make trouble in the underworld!" the Ghost King of the First Palace said angrily.

The ghost kings in the Second Hall and the Third Hall also showed their anger.

The reason why he didn't dare to face Yan Chixia's opponent was because Yan Chixia's cultivation level was comparable to that of their ghost king.

More importantly, the presence around Yan Chixia had a terrifying aura.

He could actually kill the old Black Mountain monster with one punch!

It should be understood that the old demon of Black Mountain is one of their top ten ghost kings, and he has to be afraid of him.

In recent years, the old demon from Black Mountain has been entrenched in the underworld, and they ghosts can only let it cause trouble in the underworld.

Yan Chixia looked at the God Lin Mo.

Lin Mo stared at the ten ghost kings and said speechlessly: "Well, it turns out you are the masters of the underworld. But you are just a group of so-called ghost kings. You are so weak."

what? !

The ghost king was furious.

Yan Chixia looked at the god meaningfully.

Ying Zheng: "God is mighty."

Huang Rong: "Brother Lin, you are too powerful. Even the Ghost King doesn't care about you."

Yao Yue's eyes wandered and she stared.

Zhang Sanfeng and Uncle Jiu also had expressions of reverence.

God is indeed unpredictable and profound.

"Ah, Master, this..." Zhou Zhiruo frowned and looked at Master Miejie.

As for Master Miejie, she couldn't calm down at all.

It seems that everything is not illusory.

The other martial arts people were even more shocked by this scene.

Here in the underworld.

The ten ghost kings were furious, "Seeking death!"

However, the voice just fell.

Lin Mo didn't even give the top ten ghost kings a chance, and the Thunder God Technique was activated.

Countless powers of divine punishment emanated from Lin Mo.

In an instant, the ten ghost kings were directly annihilated.

"Hiss!" Yan Chixia took a breath of cold air.

The god stood still and released thunder all over his body, and the ten ghost kings were destroyed.

Qin Palace.

Li Si, Wang Jian, Meng Tian and other ministers were all shocked.

In Xianyang City.

Zhang Liang exclaimed: "What a powerful power. That was the Ghost King. He was killed in an instant! And is all this true?"

Xiang Yu, Xiang Liang, and Lu Zhi, who came to see Yi Xiaochuan in Xianyang City, were stunned by the scene in the underworld.

In the square outside the Wudang Sect's main hall.

Most of the martial arts people were prostrate on the ground.

Song Yuanqiao: "Master, is this all true? Is there an underworld in this world?"

All eyes turned to Master Zhang.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "There is an underworld in this world."

And Zhang Sanfeng didn't say clearly that this was the underworld of Yan Chixia's world.

The martial arts people were even more shocked and dumbfounded.

"Master Zhang, my disciple Zhou Zhiruo is scared. Is the god of the underworld really a god? Why do the gods want to kill the ten ghost kings?" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly asked.

They all looked at each other again, waiting for Zhang Zhenren's response.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand, and the panoramic screen chat group interface disappeared.

Such a scene shocked the martial arts people present.

Zhang Sanfeng floated up again and said: "Zhang Sanfeng, a poor man, has received the grace of heaven and has cultivated the mysterious method. He cares about the common people, so he teaches martial arts to protect the peace of China, Jiuzhou."

Master Miejie’s expression changed slightly.

The Emei Sect, Kongtong Sect, Shaolin Sect, Huashan Sect, Kunlun Sect, and even Wei Yixiao, the green-winged bat king in the dark, were all refreshed.

Wei Yixiao couldn't help it. He suddenly performed Qinggong and came to the ground. He knelt down and said, "Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King of the Ming Cult, pays homage to Master Zhang of Wudang. I, the Wudang Sect, can I accept Master Zhang's teachings?"

Another moment.

The other disciples of the sect angrily criticized him.

Wei Yixiao looked at Wudang Sect Zhang Sanfeng.

But Zhang Sanfeng hesitated.

Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao was shocked, but he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Disciples from all sects also breathed a sigh of relief.

Mingjiao disciples must not be allowed to practice unparalleled martial arts techniques.