Chapter 1274

The restraint effect of Buddhism on these evil spirits is not so strong, not to mention the Buddha that Lin Yi illusory transforms, no one can compare.

Lin Yi's practice lasted for five years.

In the past five years, the nether world has been in a chaotic fight. Tens of millions of immortals fought and fought among them. Apart from dealing with those ferocious ghosts and monsters, they also had to beware of other immortals.

It can be said that in the past five years, nearly ten million immortals have died in the Netherworld, making the entire Netherworld even more resentful and evil.

Today, Lin Yi was still practicing on the mountain with peace of mind as usual.

The location is remote, but there have been no other immortals to disturb Lin Yi.

Suddenly, Lin Yi felt a wave, drawn from a distance, that shook the space and made a strange sound.

This fluctuation actually affected Lin Yi's cultivation, making Lin Yi feel uneasy, and suddenly opened his eyes, and the chaotic energy that had just condensed in his body scattered away.

"What!" Lin Yifei stood up, looked forward, and could see, thousands of miles ahead, there was a ray of light that soared into the sky, piercing the sky.

This beam of light was extremely intense, and it should have affected the entire Netherworld.

In the netherworld, both immortals and evil spirits should have noticed the existence of this ray of light.

But no one knows what kind of power this is.

Even those punishers who entered the Netherworld were at a loss as to how this ray of light appeared.

After all, in the previous tens of millions of years in the Netherworld, there had never been such a thing.

"what happened?"

"Maybe, some powerful evil spirit in the nether world has awakened!"

"It's also possible that it's some kind of treasure. Looking at this beam of light, it doesn't seem like the power of evil spirits!"

Everyone was discussing, and they all stopped fighting, and some bold and curious ones had already started to move closer to that beam of light.

In mid-air, in all directions, there were dark figures.

The mountain that Lin Yi was on was very close to that ray of light, so he was lucky.

Lin Yi flew up decisively and rushed over.

After getting close, one could see clearly that a long crack had opened on the vast black ground, and that gloomy beam of light rushed out of this crack.

As soon as Lin Yi fell outside the crack, there were figures of people flying from a distance, and they also landed nearby.

"What a strange thing!"

"It seems that this crack should have just been created!"

"Is there really any treasure?"

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Because of the appearance of this ray of light, a large number of immortals were attracted, and in a short while, tens of thousands of immortals gathered here.

Just as everyone was observing the crack, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared in midair.

This person was petite, with a black mask on his face, and he approached quickly like a ghost.

"Hey, there are so many prey, it's cool!" The man let out a piercing laugh, and then he fell down, and took out a sharp long sword in his hand at the same time.

With a sweep of the blade, the sword light burst out hundreds of miles away, sealing the entire area.

Everyone felt something was wrong and flew up one after another, only then did they notice that it had been sealed inside.

"who?"

"We seem to be being watched!"

"That dwarf wearing a mask, seems... seems to be Zhao Wuchang!"

"What! Zhao Wuchang! That murderous lunatic!"

Hearing Zhao Wuchang's name, everyone trembled with fright, because this name was almost no different from an evil spirit.

Zhao Wuchang, in the Nether world, is also a ruthless character, second only to Luo Chuan, and his strength is very strong.

In the past five years, Zhao Wuchang has slaughtered everywhere, with at least a million marks on his body, that is to say, Zhao Wuchang has killed at least a million immortals, the real devil king of hell.

Therefore, any immortal who hears Zhao Wuchang's name is extremely terrified, and seeing Zhao Wuchang means that the time of death has arrived.

Sure enough, Zhao Wuchang sneered viciously, and after placing the seal, he stared at all the immortals with wolf-like eyes, "Haha...there are so many prey, and the imprints on your bodies belong to me, haha... ...don't even try to escape!"

Everyone was also forced to a dead end and had no choice but to resist. They all took out their fairy weapons and slashed at the seal, trying to break a gap and escape.

However, Zhao Wuchang's power is too strong, and it is not something that ordinary immortals can resist.

Tens of thousands of Profound Immortals shot at the same time, but they couldn't break the seal.

As for Zhao Wuchang, when he slashed out the long sword in his hand, he transformed countless sword energy into thousands of fragments in the seal, making him invincible in four kills!

Tens of thousands of sword qi slashed wildly in the seal, and in an instant, a large number of immortals were cut into pieces by the sword qi, dying.

These immortals have long been flustered, flying desperately, but they can't escape Zhao Wuchang's control at all.

"Ants should become stepping stones for the strong, why bother!" Zhao Wuchang laughed loudly, and a sword fell again, the sword energy crossed the entire seal, and then, nearly half of the immortals were killed!

The entire midair suddenly turned into a fog of blood, bloody and cruel.

At the same time, a large number of imprints flew out and injected into Zhao Wuchang's body.

Zhao Wuchang laughed wildly, and kept harvesting the lives of those immortals. In his hands, these immortals were like playthings.

A large number of imprints were absorbed by Zhao Wuchang.

Finally, all the immortals were beheaded by Zhao Wuchang's sword energy.

At this time, Zhao Wuchang's expression changed, because he noticed that in the seal, there was a figure that had never moved, with a calm and natural expression.

Although Zhao Wuchang's sword energy was formidable, it was completely annihilated when he slashed at this person, and he couldn't hurt him at all.

"The Immortal Realm!" Zhao Wuchang sneered, "I didn't expect that there was another Immortal Realm. I don't want to waste time with the Immortal Realm. Let's go!"

Lin Yi crossed his arms, looking a little leisurely, "I have many marks on my body, are you willing to let me go?"

"Of course!" Zhao Wuchang chuckled, "It's a waste of time to fight with the realm of Xianjun, both sides are not pleasing, why bother!"

"Alright!" Lin Yi nodded lightly, turned around and flew out.

However, just as Lin Yi turned around, Zhao Wuchang's eyes showed a strong killing intent.

Silently, Zhao Wuchang had already displayed a unique skill, his figure turned into ten clones, all holding a long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Lin Yi's back suddenly, at a very fast speed Extreme!