The divine realm, beyond the hall of reincarnation!

The Yan Lord, Ye Fei, the two of them were suspended in mid-air, and the Hades Lord was suspended opposite the two, looking at the two of them expressionlessly, and the Hades Lord didn't seem to care about the 100,000 years of retreat between the two.

"Why, do you think that after you have retreated for 100,000 years, you can fight the old man?" said the Underworld Lord with a normal expression.

"You might as well try it, we don't want to defeat the underworld, we just want to have the power to protect ourselves!" Ye Fei smiled.

The Lord of the Underworld looked at Ye Fei casually, and finally his eyes fell on Lord Yan's body, his eyes flashed, and he said: "It turns out that the soul is completely stable, no wonder there is such a heart, but the old man is a little curious, how could the soul of Lord Yan be unstable before?"

"Don't worry about the Lord of the Underworld, this battle, I think I can also determine my status in the God Realm, perhaps, there will be three factions soon!" After the Yan Lord finished speaking, he looked at Ye Fei intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh, in 100,000 years, Ye Shenyou will have such a big change?" the Hades Lord was obviously a little unconvinced.

"After all, 100,000 years ago, we were all injured, and no one worked hard, let's not talk about it for a while, let's talk with strength!" said Lord Yan with a straight face.

"Okay, the old man will take a lesson, and see how much strength you can increase if you unite again!" the Lord of the Underworld smiled, and then his body fluttered, and he slowly flew into the distance, so as not to be unable to exert himself near the reincarnation hall, or maybe he intended to stay away from the reincarnation hall to fight, but the Yan Lord and Ye Fei didn't think much about it, and the two followed.

Three days later, the Lord of the Dead stopped. Ye Fei and Lord Yan's faces became solemn, a big battle was about to break out, and the three of them all put away their contempt.

Smack. The flame lord directly sacrificed the dark green flute, and after a hovering in mid-air, it turned into the size of a zhangxu, and one rune mark after another appeared, and the flower and bird monsters seemed to come to life, as if they would break away from the flute and attack the enemy at any time.

Ye Fei's robe shook and directly released the reincarnation pagoda. In a flash, it turned into the size of a zhang, and the surrounding light was swirling. A gray mist bloomed underneath.

The next moment, the green flute shone brightly, and the monsters of flowers and birds shot out one after another. Towards the Immortal Lord. Ye Fei controlled a pillar of light from below the Reincarnation Pagoda and bombarded the Underworld.

The Underworld Lord's eyes narrowed, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he directly released two treasures, which were a blood-red square brick and a dark gray stone-like ancient flying sword.

Buzz together!

The blood-red square bricks bloomed with ten thousand rays of blood, and finally linked together to form a blood-red ball of light, from which a pillar of blood-red light shot out. It then bombarded the black pillar of light below the tower.

Boom, boom. Regardless of the outcome, the Lord of the Underworld controlled the blood-red bricks and turned them into twelve pieces, and finally smashed towards the Reincarnation Pagoda angrily, and in an instant, the two treasures were entangled together.

Immediately afterwards, the stone flying sword released an ancient vicissitudes of life, the volume turned into a zhang size, and a gray miasma bloomed around it, enveloping the surging monsters and monsters in an instant, and then the stone sword shook slightly, and it was bombarded with the dark green flute.

The sound of crackling in mid-air continued, the dazzling eyes flickered non-stop, the white wind raged everywhere, and the originally comfortable pure land turned into a region in an instant.

I don't know if Ye Fei's strength has increased, or if the Lord of the Underworld is distracted and discounted with the strength of one enemy and two enemies, Ye Fei was suppressed by the other party last time he controlled the reincarnation pagoda, but this time he has a faint upper hand, and even the treasure of the Yan Lord also has a faint upper hand.

The Hades Lord frowned slightly, then snorted coldly, slowly raised his palm, and slapped towards Ye Fei and the others respectively, and then quickly pinched out a few tricks.

Ye Fei suddenly felt that the space was tight, as if it was solidified, but after he just stretched out his arms and turned his body into a thread of light with the power of rules, he broke away from this space and condensed his body nearby.

And the flame lord was shocked by the shoulder, and with the force of his arms, he dispersed the solidified space, and the two of them could be said to have a means, but they didn't take this means to heart.

Buzzing together.

With a pause in the magic spell in the hands of the Hades Lord, the white light flickered in the sky, and a thread of light emerged, and then condensed towards a blood-colored ball of light, which became larger and larger, exuding an unparalleled coercion.

As the blood-colored ball of light twisted, it finally burst open with a bang, and a corpse resembling a blood puppet, with a height and a hideous face, immediately rushed towards the flame lord.

As soon as the temperature around him rose, clusters of flames emerged, and the space above the head of the flame lord fluctuated, and a flaming dragon was condensed, and under the swing of the dragon's head, it was bombarded towards the blood-colored puppet.

Bang bang bang, for a while, two behemoths fought together, blood splashed, and flames flew.

And above Ye Fei's head, a palm the size of a zhang appeared at some point, looking gray and misty, almost the same as the state of the last time the two were intercepted, and the burden was not the same, as if it was condensed from the divine soul.

Ye Fei swung out several fist shadows one after another, hitting the huge palm one after another, like a rhinoceros entering the sea, without effect, his eyes narrowed, Ye Fei's sleeve robe flicked, and a streamer shot out.

With a crackling sound came out, a thunder dragon of more than ten zhang in size and surrounded by nine-colored thunder arcs circled out, and after looking at the big gray hand, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he opened his mouth to spit out a thunder pillar.

Just after the nine-colored thunder pillar hit the big gray hand, only the sound of crackling thunderstorm was heard, and the nine-colored thunder arc ejected, and as soon as the big gray hand came into contact with it, it made a snorting sound, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke, which melted and disintegrated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It seems that the power of thunder and lightning really restrained the fourth layer of the nameless exercise, after all, it belongs to the pure ghost path technique of the underworld, especially the blood-red bricks, as well as the blood-red puppet, the ghost path aura is extremely heavy!" Ye Fei said with a moving expression.

A whistling wind blows!

Just when Ye Fei was dealing with the gray giant hand and the Yan Lord was dealing with the blood-colored puppet, the entire sky was dark, the surrounding wind suddenly rose, and the sound of wolf library ghosts howling came out.

The ground flew sand and stones, and the flowers and plants were uprooted, and the pieces of earth were overturned and rose into the air, as if they were linked between heaven and earth, and this place suddenly turned into chaos, heaven and earth are not divided, and the universe is upside down!

Almost at the same time, a giant gray-brown skyscraper hand with a height of more than 100 zhang appeared on it, and the fingerprints on it were clearly visible, like a real palm, surrounded by bursts of gray mist.

A white lotus flower slowly rose into the air, turned into dozens of zhang in size, and dragged towards the palm, hoping to stop its descending speed, but as soon as the two came into contact, the white lotus flower was engulfed by the gray mist, the petals withered and withered, and a little power did not appear to collapse and disperse. (End of chapter)

(PS. The method of cultivating the old neighbor is in practice...... (To be continued......)