Chapter Eighty-Six: Devouring the Netherworld Lord Alive

"By the way, I am not only proficient in the sealing formation, but also have some research on the transformation formation, if that mount of yours is engraved with the transformation formation, it will have combat ability."

Daolu glanced at the phantom sports car on the side, and the thousands of materials placed around, his eyes moved, and he said to Jiang Ming with a smile.

"Can you make the phantom have combat power?" Jiang Ming's eyes lit up, looking at Daolu's expression, he naturally knew what Daolu was thinking, and said with a smile, "If you can make my Phantom Sports Car have combat ability, can you see the metal solution in the refining furnace?" It is refined with hundreds of materials above the god level, and as long as the phantom has combat power, I will give you a cubic meter of molten metal. ”

"Really?"

Daolu's eyes lit up and he asked excitedly.

He knew what Jiang Ming was using to smelt that molten metal, and there was even a piece of saint-grade ore in it, if he got a lump of molten metal, when the level of the formation was improved, he could even refine a holy weapon, the holy weapon was the treasure of the Zhen clan in a clan, as long as he refined the holy weapon, the entire Dao Feng clan, and even the race in his area would be under his control, and it was precisely because of this that he became so excited.

Originally, he only wanted some materials, but he didn't expect Jiang Ming to give him the molten metal.

"Really, give you an hour."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, and all the materials around him disappeared, including the Xixi Nine-Tailed Fox, leaving only the sword foot, the golden stone liquid, and the phantom sports car, and then he left from the demon refining pot and reappeared in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Crackle~"

After appearing in the City Lord's Mansion, he saw two huge lightning bolts with a diameter of twenty meters slashing towards Xiao Jiu and the Netherworld Lord, who were already covered in scars.

After staying in the demon refining pot for nearly an hour, he didn't know how many holy tribulations Xiao Jiu and the Netherworld Lord had gone through now, but looking at the current situation of the two, if they continued like this, they would definitely be annihilated by the flying ashes.

"Little Jiu!"

Looking scarred. Covered in blood, frowning, and cautiously looking at Xiao Jiu at the huge golden thunder and lightning that had been split down, Jiang Ming shouted at him, and then a space-time tunnel came to Xiao Jiu's side and handed over the two dragon sealing rings to Xiao Jiu.

Xiao Jiu glanced at the two dragon sealing rings in his hand. With a look of ecstasy on his face, he hurriedly put away the black and white skull sword and put on one of the dragon sealing rings.

The moment he put on one of the Dragon Sealing Rings, the huge golden thunderbolt that had been slashing at him disappeared in an instant.

The Holy Tribulation is only for the Sages whose combat power has reached 10W, and for those who have not reached 10W in combat power, the Holy Tribulation is not disdainful at all.

Xiao Jiu's original combat power, plus the 10W combat power attached to the black and white skull sword, has a total of 20W combat power, so the Holy Tribulation has more than doubled its strength. But when Xiao Jiu put away the black and white skull sword and put on a dragon sealing ring, his combat power was only 5W points, and the Holy Tribulation judged that he lost the qualification to go to the middle realm of Shenzhou, so he did not continue to attack Xiao Jiu.

"Huh~ Boss, if you come a little later, I guess I will be hacked to death, I didn't expect the Holy Tribulation to be so powerful!" Xiao Jiu wiped the blood donation from the corner of his mouth. Glancing at the dragon sealing ring on his finger, he said to Jiang Ming with a wry smile.

"No way. Refining the Dragon Sealing Ring wasted some time. Jiang Ming shook his shoulders helplessly, and at the same time, his gaze fell on the Netherworld Lord who was still resisting the Holy Tribulation, "Do you say that he can resist the eighty-one Holy Tribulations?" ”

The corners of Xiao Jiu's mouth flashed with a sneering smile and shook his head, "His combat power should have 30W points now, and the Holy Tribulation that has been lowered has increased by more than three times, and the chance that he can resist the Holy Tribulation is no more than 30%. ”

"He can't be killed by the Holy Tribulation. Otherwise, the Netherworld will perish, and you will find a way to kill him! ”

Looking at the Netherworld Lord who was trying his best to resist the Holy Tribulation, Jiang Ming faced Xiao Jiudao.

The Netherworld Lord has absorbed the Origin Qi of the Netherworld, and once he dies, he will be completely erased by the Holy Tribulation. At that time, the Origin Qi will also disappear, and the Netherworld will be finished.

As long as Xiao Jiu kills the Lord of the Netherworld, he can use the smelting technique to refine the Origin Qi in his body and return to the Netherworld, so that he can keep the Netherworld.

Although there are many races in the Netherworld that are very murderous, there are also some who are very kind, such as the Lilliputian Clan, the Cattle Race and the Tree Race.

So he didn't want the Netherworld to perish.

And he has a bigger ambition in his heart, that is, to find a way to make Xiao Jiu the master of the Netherworld and take the entire Netherworld as his own, after all, these races in the Netherworld all have different abilities, which can not only create huge wealth for him, but also be used to improve his strength.

Xiao Jiu naturally understood Jiang Ming's thoughts, he was originally a native of the Netherworld, and of course he didn't want the Netherworld to perish, "Don't worry, I will kill him when he is the weakest." ”

"Damn, why is his holy calamity gone? Could it be that he has already made it through? After the Netherworld Lord resisted the seventy-fifth holy tribulation, the skin on his body was scorched, and strands of blood flowed out of the skin, exuding a scorching smell and blood, and when he was waiting for the seventy-sixth holy tribulation, he found that Xiao Jiu's holy tribulation had disappeared, and he was looking at him with a sneer, which made his face show shock and doubt.

"You can't keep him, you have to kill him, or I'll be in danger later."

The Netherworld Lord looked at Xiao Jiu, and secretly said in his heart, the huge size of the body, quickly rushed towards Xiao Jiu and Jiang Ming.

"Crackle~"

But as soon as he rushed halfway through, a golden lightning bolt with a diameter of thirty-five meters fell from the sky, striking him fiercely behind him.

"Poof~"

He spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body fell from the air.

This golden thunderbolt was twice as powerful as before, and it directly smashed the body of the Netherworld Lord into the City Lord's Mansion, and with a loud 'boom', the City Lord's Mansion was smashed and collapsed.

"Now is the time!"

Seeing that the Netherworld Lord was shot down, Xiao Jiu's eyes were overjoyed, and he quickly rushed towards the pit where the Netherworld Lord was, and Jiang Ming also followed closely and rushed in.

"Seal! Alchemy! Absorption! ”

As soon as Jiang Ming, who was following him, entered the pit, he heard Xiao Jiu's voice.

When he came to Xiao Jiu's side, he found that the Netherworld Lord's body was entangled with many runes, and his strength was partially sealed, and then, Xiao Jiu's hands pushed out a huge devouring ball, enveloping the Netherworld Lord's body little by little, and at the same time began to devour the Netherworld Lord's body.

"Damn, I'm not going to die!"

Feeling the pain coming from his body and the power that was gradually disappearing, the Netherworld Lord struggled desperately, and black flames erupted from his entire body, burning with sealing runes and devouring orbs.

"Ultimate Bondage!"

Seeing this, Xiao Jiu snorted coldly, and the meridians in his body broke out of his body, turning into thick vines, binding the body of the Netherworld Lord little by little, and the toxins on the vines also made the Netherworld Lord fall into a state of paralysis.

(To be continued.) )