In an independent and huge space, countless dark mountains stand, and many towering buildings that exude ancient vicissitudes and mystery are connected together. The dark Qi here is also extremely pure, and each dark Qi falls like a mountain.

This is the living space of the Lord of hell. To be exact, it is also the core of the whole hell. The rumored headquarters of the ten halls of hell also stands here.

A month later, Sun Yi took Hongbo, mandala and several friends left on the 12th floor to the 18th floor of hell and came to this independent space.

The residence of the Lord of hell is decorated everywhere, and many people are busy with a happy face.

In the mansion, countless martial artists came and went, and arranged this big wedding that senior martial artists from the whole hell would come to congratulate.

This day is Sun Yi's wedding, and it is also a great event in the whole hell. The whole hell is moved by it. One is a mythical figure on the other side, and the other is a natural Taoist body, which is the favorite and only daughter of the Lord of hell.

For a time, the wind and cloud gathered, and all the high-level strong people in the whole hell gathered at the core of hell, and they were basically strong people of respect level, otherwise they were not qualified to come here.

At this time, in a boudoir, a graceful figure was wearing a colorful Phoenix auspicious cloud robe, and the noble breath was emitted from her. In the copper mirror in front of her, a peerless face hung a happy smile, and she was duanmumiao.

"Miao'er, today is your wedding day. My mother is really happy." A figure of Muyi came in gently. After sitting down, he gently held duanmumiao's body and sighed on his face.

Duan Muling is very open-minded about this marriage. As long as his daughter is happy, and Sun Yi is not a simple figure, he is completely worthy of Duan mumiao.

Duanmu Miao took Duanmu Ling's hand and said, "empress mother, even if I get married, I will always be your daughter."

"Follow him well. He is not a simple person, but he is valued by your grandfather. Your mother wants you to step into the Lord, not like your brother and sister. You have extraordinary qualifications, can't stand the test of years and die in the hands of time."

Duanmu Ling said lovingly that although she is the Lord of hell and the supreme power of four steps, her identity at the moment is a mother, that's all.

At the moment, the residence is very lively. Today is the wedding day. Many strong people come to visit. Looking at it, almost all of them are half strong people, and almost every one is a big person rarely seen in ordinary days.

Countless maidservants greeted the guests, drove out gorgeous cars and stepped in the wind, forming a grand dragon in the void.

There were many guests, all of whom were big people.

Sun Yi was wearing a tiger and Phoenix robe and his hair was tied up. The whole person looked very domineering, as if he was the overlord who dominated everything. At this time, he was welcoming these guests to the wedding banquet with his father-in-law sword God.

Now in hell, almost no one knows Sun Yi. The battle on the 12th floor easily softened the king of Mount Tai and shocked many people. This strength has reached the Lord.

"Uncle Hong, elder martial sister, elder brother, please take a seat inside."

Hongbo and mandala came. Behind them were Qingmu and mangling. They all came to the wedding banquet with a smile on their faces and gifts in their hands.

"Aunt Datura, Grandpa Hongbo, uncle Wutu." As a disciple of Sun Yi, An'an, as the saying goes, is like a father. She also wears a festive dress to accompany Sun Yi to greet guests.

"After ten thousand years, Ann has grown so big." Datura rubbed Ann's head.

"Crazy woman, you have reached half respect. I don't know if your character is as hot as before."

A charming female voice came out, and there was an enchanting posture. It was the huaxiangrong of the Ming God business alliance. At the moment, she had stepped into the quasi respected realm and into the forest of the real strong.

"Hua Xiangrong, you can try. Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth."

The tip of Mandala's nose was cold. A smell of gunpowder came out from the friction between them. They were about to start.

"I'm not as hot as you. I'm afraid no one dares to ask you." Hua Xiangrong made a face at Datura.

Sun Yi was speechless. They quarreled when they met.

"I want to admit that today is the wedding of Yi'er and miao'er. Haosheng receives guests." The sword God on one side looked at Hua Xiangrong with soft eyes and said softly.

Hua Xiangrong's identity is not simple. She is the adoptive daughter of the sword God, and the real identity behind the powerful Ming God business alliance is actually the sword God.

The sword God spoke. Naturally, they didn't dare to quarrel.

"Well, elder martial sister, please take your seat."

Sun Yi looked at mandala and greeted it with his hand. Immediately, a maid received several people into the main hall.

With the passage of time, more strong people came with precious gifts.

The color guns roared, and the bright fireworks exploded in the sky from morning to night.

Hongqiao paves the way, and then leads the strong people who come to celebrate. Those cars run over and fly, just like a myth.

The dark Qi between heaven and earth is combined into festive patterns under the operation of the powerful power.

The semi venerable strong is greeted by another strong. Only the quasi venerable and the Lord are greeted by Sun Yi and the sword God.

"Big brother!" The little monkey came, and monkey Zun also came with a smile.

"Monkey respect, and this little monkey, take a seat quickly." The sword God had no shelf at the moment, and smiled and welcomed.

"I dare not respect you in front of the sword God. This is a small gift from my monkey family." Monkey Zun quickly respectfully said.

Monkey Zun is very glad that he not only took the little monkey to the other side, but also made the monkey become the saint of heaven. More importantly, without sun Yi's invitation, his little monkey family would not be treated kindly by the sword God. I'm afraid he doesn't even have the qualification to meet.

"Little monkey, take elder monkey Zun in. There are good fruits in it." Sun Yat Sen.

Another half hour passed.

"Sword God, congratulations." Several powerful figures came. One of them, Sun Yi, was very familiar with the king of Qin Guang. At the moment, there were 98 breaths that could shake the sky beside him. That was the hell of the ten halls. They also came together.

Among the ten halls of hell, the first five halls of hell are immortal masters, and the latter five halls of hell are quasi masters who can firmly shake the way of heaven.

These characters exist in mythology, and now they all come because of Sun Yi's marriage. How many people can be scared to death if they say it.

"Ha ha, please come in. There is a banquet in it." The sword God arched his hand.

"Sword God, your son-in-law is very good. His way is the real way."

King Qin Guangwang's words were intentional. As the first Hall of hell, the core figure of three steps of creation, he knew more about the secrets of the world than other masters.

"Master Qin Guangwang, it's serious. The younger generation's Tao is still groping." Sun Yi said modestly.

"What king Qin Guang said is that you don't have to be modest."

The man who spoke was a middle-aged man with a black face and a shining light in the center of his eyebrows. That was the king of hell. As soon as he spoke, he was the power of punishment in the world, representing the light of justice.

"Well, you Yanluo, there will be a big discussion after you get married." Sword Shinto.

Not only is it for Sun Yi, but also there are other reasons for such a big battle in this marriage, that is, to negotiate the return of nine days.

"Ha ha, sword God, congratulations." Just after the hell entered the temple, another rough voice came.

"It's the Dark Dragon Lord. Yi'er, let's meet each other." Sword Shinto.

Not far away, twelve figures came walking through the rainbow. Everyone exuded an incomparably strong breath. There were a pair of black dragon horns on the head of the leader. He was a rough man and a master who was not weaker than the sword God.

The Dark Dragon Lord is also a powerful figure. He existed when the dark ruled.

"The Lord of the beast God alliance is more than that of the underworld temple." Sun Yi said secretly.

There are twenty powerful masters in hell. There are only eight in the underworld temple, while the beast God alliance monopolizes twelve. Moreover, there are only sword God and King Qin Guang in the three-step creation of the underworld temple, but there are three strong masters in the beast God alliance.

In fact, the Lord of hell is far from this. Hell has been detached from the world for several centuries. Some lord left hell a long time ago, wandered in chaos and lost contact long ago.

The original hell was ruled by the underworld, which is a civilization older than nine days. Several billion years ago, the underworld was killed, and several disaffected masters were killed. The rest were subject to the masters of the underworld. If not, I'm afraid there would be more masters on the side of the beast God alliance.

When these beast God alliance leaders arrived, they turned into human shapes and gathered their momentum.

"Happy together." The sword God smiled and arched his hand.

"Tianzong's talent."

The twelve beast God alliance leaders looked at Sun Yi and exclaimed. Then they walked into the hall when the sword God met them.