The void was silent, except for the sound of the wind whistling by.

Below Di Shun, Ji Hao and the others looked at Buzhou Mountain hanging in the air with haggard faces. Half of the mountain is not Zhoushan, Wa Ling, Donggong, and Sim joined forces, but it only made him pause the momentum of the collapse and hang in mid-air, as long as the three of them are unable to handle it, they can continue to smash down at any time.

After tidying up the clothes that had been shattered to tatters, Di Shun solemnly saluted Wa Ling, Dong Gong, and Sim.

A colorful light flashed on Wa Ling's body, and she shouted softly: "Don't be polite, hurry up and think about it, how to deal with this half of the broken stone?

Wa Ling's tone was extremely unkind, and a little blood donation continued to flow down her fair cheeks, and it was obvious that her mood was not much better.

Donggong's hands were empty, and the two giant hands of clouds and smoke with a radius of millions of miles barely supported half of Zhou Mountain, he was shaking all over, sweat was constantly oozing, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Sim, who was smashed into the air, roared angrily, and the light around his body flickered, as if a mad demon rushed straight up, and a monster phantom above his head swelled to a height of ten thousand feet, and fiercely waved his front paws to block Buzhou Mountain.

The wind in the sky stopped, the smoke dissipated, and with Sim joining, Wa Ling and Donggong's faces were much better.

But how heavy Zhou Mountain is, the bodies of the three of them are a little swaying, it is obvious that they can only temporarily stabilize this half of the Heavenly Pillar, after a long time, the mana is exhausted, and they also can't help this half of Zhou Mountain.

Di Shun and the others looked at the huge half-cut heavenly pillar with sad faces, Wa Ling asked them to think of a way, what kind of way can they think of this?

Suddenly, the metal portal above the mid-air, carved with the heads of countless evil ghosts, opened with a sound, and a large area of rich black dead qi poured out of the portal, and the underworld man wearing a black robe and holding a pair of black and white swords in both hands floated out of the door.

Seeing such a tragic scene at the scene. The underworld man was not worried but happy, he smiled at Di Shun and said: "Di Shun, this time I will help, your human race will have warriors who died in battle in the future, you have to help me persuade 100 million warrior souls to come under my door!"

Wa Lingqing snorted coldly, and glanced at the underworld with an unkind gaze.

The underworld's body trembled slightly. He looked up at Wa Ling, and said with a cautious smile: "Wa Ling, Wa Ling, I know that you value these human souls, and you don't want them to be separated from the Heavenly Dao Reincarnation after they are subsumed under my sect. But this is my way, we have to be reasonable, I can't help the human race for no reason, right?"

Wa Ling's face moved slightly, and she closed her eyes.

The Underworld Man smiled, and a black aura burst out of his head. With an earth-shattering roar, eight hundred huge figures leaped out of the black air. A terrifying aura swept through the void, and these huge figures as tall as a hundred feet shook in the wind and began to expand rapidly.

Ji Hao looked at it intently, and the figure released by the underworld people was clearly a flying zombie refined by the people of Longbo.

I don't know what means the underworld people used, these zombies refined by the Longbo people are hundreds of miles tall, and the surface of their bodies is densely covered with black dragon scales. There are dragon horns on the forehead, and the breath around the body is like a human and non-human, like a dragon and not a dragon, between life and death, and contains infinite evil power.

Between the big mouth opening and closing. These 800 zombies spewed bright black mist from their mouths, and the black mist was like flowing water in and out of their mouths, and there was a dull sound of waves in their bodies, which made people guess how much power was rolling in their bodies.

'Knock knock' continued to loud sounds, and the scale armor behind the eight hundred huge zombies was turned over, and fleshy wings that were hundreds of miles long grew out of the scale armor. They fluttered their wings, their bodies flew straight up, and they raised their hands to firmly hold Buzhou Mountain.

In the sound of 'rumbling', the half-tilted Buzhou Mountain began to rise slowly, and the upper and lower Buzhou Mountains touched. Because of the movement and friction of the mountain, a monstrous flame was splashed, and thunder and lightning continued to erupt from there.

The underworld man hurriedly chanted the incantation, and a large amount of black mist continued to erupt from his body, and the black mist was constantly swallowed by these huge zombies, which stimulated these zombies to look up to the sky and roar, and the muscles on his body became more and more knotted like a dragon and a python.

Seeing that with the addition of the Underworld Dao people, the four great powers should be able to straighten the inclined half-cut Zhou Mountain, think of a way in the future, and maybe have a chance to refine and heal it again.

But above the firmament, in the extremely high sky, a colorful rui qi flashed, accompanied by a terrible thunderous sound, hundreds of colored divine thunder with the thickness of a water tank roared and fell, and one did not fall on the body of the underworld.

The underworld man squeezed out even the last bit of strength, and he was trying his best to control the eight hundred giant zombies to straighten Buzhou Mountain, and he didn't even have any mana left to defend himself. Hundreds of powerful divine thunderbolts fell, and immediately smashed the Underworld Dao Man to howl miserably, and the black Dao robe on his body caused large ripples, and countless thunder rays penetrated the Dao robe and blasted into his body.

The people of the underworld cultivate the ghost path of the netherworld, and the mana is yin and evil, and the divine thunder from the great array of heaven and earth is the nemesis of the ghost path.

On weekdays, with the Dao mana of the Underworld, even if the Heavenly Court Heaven and Earth Great Array is fully opened, there is nothing he can do about it. But in this fatal effort, hundreds of thunderbolts slashed at him at the same time, instantly hitting his limbs and hundreds of bones through countless small holes, almost shattering his primordial true spirit.

"Heavenly Court!" the Underworld Man hissed and roared, "Who is controlling the Heavenly Court Hub?"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out, and the black qi on the underworld man's body suddenly dimmed, and the bodies of the eight hundred zombies shook, and their arms were crushed inch by inch by the heavy and abnormal Buzhou Mountain at the same time, and countless dragon scales on their arms disintegrated and fell off, and a large piece of black gas erupted from their arms.

With a miserable snort, the underworld man also opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was haggard and fell down for dozens of miles, and it was easy to stabilize the clouds.

Wa Ling, Dong Gong, Sim, and Di Shun's expressions changed miserably, they never dreamed that it was actually the divine thunder from the Heavenly Court Heaven and Earth Great Array that gave them a fatal blow. Seeing that Buzhou Mountain slowly leaned down again, blood continued to ooze out of Wa Ling, Donggong, and Sim's mouths.

"Fellow Daoists, how can you look at my three senior brothers?"

A breeze swept from the sky, wearing a crimson water and fire robe, and the great equatorian with a kind face sat on a water and fire futon and followed the wind. Seeing the inclined Buzhou Mountain, he shook the dust with his left hand, and countless lotus flowers condensed by clear qi appeared out of thin air, gently supporting them at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

Holding a chaotic-colored long flag, the chaotic air flow around him surged, stirring up half of the void and restless, the Qingwei Daoist stood at the extremely high zenith, and with a wave of the long banner in his hand, a chaotic divine thunder blasted out, exploding half of the sky with a firelight rolling, and forcibly blasting the gate of the heavenly court open.

"Who is controlling the Heavenly Court? Get out of here, let the poor Dao good students see and see, and see who has the courage to harm this realm!"

Qingwei Dao people's faces were full of awe-inspiring awe, and the killing intent around them almost condensed into substance. (To be continued.) )