Chapter 80 Underworld

The black and white yin and yang fish slowly rotated around the youth, surrounded by a huge force of life and death, forming a large black-and-white grinding disk, emitting an obscure new force. A huge pulling force suddenly burst out, and the fierce tide of death were affected, and the direction of death gas explosion slowly turned to the youth. Close.

"Qing Yunzhi!" The young man roared, and this whole glazed eight-grade medicinal material suspended in mid-air, and a huge force of vitality swept out. You should know that this Qingyunzhi is a medicinal material that can't even control the bucket master who controls the natural road. He almost tortured him to death when he was promoted. It can also be seen how powerful the vitality is. However, the bucket master can't control this Qingyunzhi only because the level is too low. If he wants to reach above the king's level, it is estimated that a few breaths can refine this magic medicine.

In the mortal dead pool, a clear spiritual grass sank and floated. The young man stared at Qingyunzhi tightly and stroked his hands. Each hand was unprecedentedly slow. A wisp of pure dead air was pulled by his hands and slowly rotated on Qingyunzhi.

"Roar." The bucket man looked up to the sky and roared, directly swallowing Qing Yunzhi with infinite death, and the huge power swept the young man's limbs and bones.

"click" suddenly made a series of explosions in the young man's body. The violent power of yin and yang life and death washed away all the poor spiritual power in his body. All the meridians exploded, and the aura beside the young man's body was surrounded by aura, which was no longer able to suppress the explosion of spiritual power in his body. At present, a wisp of silver-white blood keeps flowing along the corners of the young man's mouth.

"Taiji gave birth to two instruments, yin and yang changes, the intersection of life and death, taking the body as the weapon, taking the sky as the furnace, the ultimate sublimation." In the face of such a bad situation, the young man's face was not moved at all, and the light in his dark eyes became deeper. A black and a white pole slowly met, a force of balance burst out of his body, and countless Taoist marks burst out of the young man's body. These intertwined lines and reason densely laid out a congenital yin and yang map, absorbing all the vitality and dead air, and a strong force constantly burst out, bringing out the surroundings Some of the dead gases are all scattered without leaving a trace.

"Boom, boom."

The sky also felt the explosive breath, and a breath of disaster brewed in it, and countless black thunder fell in an instant. The cloudy thunder is the power from the bottom of the sky to turbid, which is one of the strongest forces in the dark elements. The powerful death and the thunder reflect each other. A wisp of dark flame rose, and everything around it was swallowed up by the flame. Even the law of space became its fuel, burning out ferocious cracks in the boundless void. The flame suddenly spread to the whole dark valley. The violent impact was creepy, and even the dead air was much darker.

"This is a fire." The cold dust simply tried his best to avoid these inconspicuous dark flames. His face was full of cold sweat and his face was full of fear. How can there be such a demon fire? It is rumored that only a person against the sky can lead to such a disaster if he breaks through a dead place.

Bing Hanchen looked around, but he couldn't see the figure of Mr. Bucket. Suddenly, his face sweated coldly and he thought of a terrible idea.

"This boy attracted Tianhe when he was alchemy and suffered the suppression of heaven. Is it him who caused this supreme demon fire?" Bing Hanchen's face was shocked, and the more he contacted the other party, the more he felt the unfathomable he was of the youth. However, he instantly calmed down and carefully analyzed: "But this bucket master seems to be the power of life, which has nothing to do with this death. How can he break through here? It seems that the dead tide may have caused the underworld fire.

Li Yuhan's pebble-like little face was full of shock. Her colorful clothes floated and avoided the entanglement of the flames. Little Lori also thought of the young man, but in an instant she shook her cute little head. She also had a certain understanding of the bucket master, and death was definitely not available to his skills.

"Break!"

This word seemed to be a thunderous sound, echoing in this sunset valley, and then in the sight of the two, a thin shadow wrapped in black and white gas went up against the sky, and bombarded against the underworld fire and thunder. The young man's thick black hair flew wantonly, and a pair of breathtaking eyes stared at the end of the world. Heavenly disaster, the will of war seems to tear the sky apart.

"It's really him!" Li Yuhan and Bing Hanchen came up with such an idea almost at the same time. The youth's courage, the heroism, and the madness of giving up life and death were firmly imprinted in the hearts of the two and will be unforgettable for life.

"Impossible, how could it be like this." Bing Hanchen's face was as gloomy as a piece of ice that had been difficult to melt for ten thousand years. This bucket master surprised him again and again, as if he existed to break common sense. Bing Hanchen's heart couldn't help thinking of a supreme myth in the early period. "No, it's impossible. How can anyone do it like the Emperor of the Universe? How can it be just him?"

Li Yuhan's colorful face appeared a trace of red, and the young man's heroic figure made the girl intoxicated. Her impression of being with the bucket master went from the original disdain to the plainness of ordinary people, and now a trace of worship finally appeared.

Black fire is raging. This is a sea of fire. All the pure dead air seems to have turned into the fuel of the underworld fire. Even the ghost beasts floating in the Dead Sea let out hysterical whine and fell one by one. The thunder roared at the same time, and there were extremely deep pits on the ground. Nothing could survive in this black thunderlight. A wisp of black tongue of fire ignited the underworld on the ground, and the world has become an explosive abyss of death.

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"Oh? Unexpectedly, someone broke through in this sunset valley. A dark shadow stepped on a huge ghost beast and suspended in the air. His eyes were deep, as if they were a bottomless abyss that could not be seen through. Just by the light of his eyes, he could attract people into it and could not extricate himself.

"Only those three people have been here. The boy in blue is probably a disciple of Kunlun Wonderland, practicing the eternal dragon. This skill is to absorb the dragon spirit and the supreme spirit of the world. And the girl in pink practiced flowers, birds and beasts. She gradually integrates herself into nature, refines all kinds of things in the world, and masters the true meaning of the road. Obviously, she can't absorb such a violent death; as for the young man in blue..." Speaking of this, the shadow suddenly paused, and a picture appeared in front of him. Unexpectedly, there was a scene of the barrel man fighting with the Nether Beast. Looking at it, the man in black said slowly, "His skills have not been born before, and I have no way to judge. There is another interesting thing in the world..."

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There were runes flashing in the black lightning. When they landed, they condensed into the unparallelded gods of war. In addition, in the black thunder, there were also thunder magic weapons, a black axe, rising up at will, a sharp edge, which could simply split the sea and rush. Breaking nine days.

"Oh, my." Lightning almost ferociously hit the young man's thin body, making a metallic rambling sound. Shocking things happened. This kind of road thunder that can easily kill the king's master can't cause any damage to the bucket master. Even all the thunder is sucked into the body of the young man. The chaotic green lotus in the sea is full of ups and downs. The chaotic ancient gas fills the seven veins and eight veins of the youth, directly refines these horrible thunder. Leave a trace.

At present, the young man's body has become more transparent and glazed, like a simple soldier covered by the wind and dust. Only when it is sharpened can it bloom with peerless brilliance.

"Break!"

A stormy drink, all the underworld fire was completely suppressed by this divine sound, and all the dead gas gathered into the young man's body, and the breath of the barrel continued to rise.

"The third grade!"

"The fourth grade!"

"The fifth grade!"

Such rapid progress is simply to scare other practitioners to death. Ordinary people have to save for months and use all their strength to attack the past. Now young people are directly like riding rockets and climbing. This speed of progress is that the saints of the ancient clan will be ashamed and ashamed when they see it.

However, as soon as the young man's eyes opened, an inexplicable eye flashed, and a vast will directly suppressed all these breaths. Originally, he was going to break through and directly suppress the breath of the sixth grade.

"The fifth grade, the fourth grade and the third grade."

All the power is compressed to the level of the third grade.

"Roar--"

The young man looked up to the sky and roared, and all the fire gathered into his body. With a 'rug', a wisp of purple-black flame rose from the young man's body.

After that, a huge picture of yin and yang covered the sky. The golden flame and purple-black flame shook up and turned into two yin and yang poles in the divine land, emitting immortal brilliance in this ancient dark dead land...

PS: Today's first update.