Chapter 1768

"You're right, but that's enough to kill you!" Said the blue man.

Bai Biao couldn't help but look gloomy and said in a low voice, "are you on purpose? You'll have a good chance to kill only when the spirit of this seat is in charge of other people's bodies?"

The strong man on the ground laughed: "it seems that you still have brains! You hide in the center of the earth. I can't chase you at the beginning, and it's impossible to chase you to the center of the earth without leading you out. How can I do that? "

"You! You really can bear it Bai Biao said, "millions of years have passed, and your bones are about to turn into dust and disappear. What else do you have to be nostalgic for and kill this place?"

"Well! Even if you are doomed, how can you let go of the heretic of the underworld? "

what!

This mysterious black air is actually the existence of the underworld.

It's no wonder that the blue skinned strongmen engraved characters on the ground and became enemies with the underworld. It seems that the fierce traces of the battles outside were left by the two strongmen before.

As a result, it is estimated that the blue skinned man should have won, but at the same time, he was also seriously injured and dying, while the mysterious black man was destroyed, leaving only the spirit. However, because of the particularity of the underworld creatures, he was able to hide in the center of the earth and survive for millions of years.

Over the years, the mysterious black man felt that the blue skin strong man should be dead, so he took the opportunity to come out and become the master and open his second life in the divine world.

The purpose of forbidding the existence of mantra here should be to suppress the mysterious black man and limit his activities to the palace. Otherwise, the secret place has been opened many times, and the man of the underworld should have been able to leave long ago, rather than waiting for the palace gate to open.

He thought that the blue skin strongman only set up these games to suppress himself here forever. He thought that he had seen through the plot, but he didn't expect to be defeated by the general. He just wanted to lead him out of the center of the earth. After he became the Lord, the spirit naturally couldn't run around.

And his present body, facing the quasi imperial realm, has no face.

Bai Biao was trembling all over. Even when there was no residue left in his body, he didn't have the same fear and fear as now, because he had just won the throne. Naturally, the spirit couldn't run around and return to the center of the earth.

"Blue mountain! You're a good schemer He said hatefully, but he was thinking about the strategy to protect his life.

"How can you deal with your cunning villain without intelligence?" "You don't have to think about delaying time. Although I have only left a will, it's not a problem that I have been there for more than ten days."

Hearing this, Bai Biao's face changed greatly. He really wanted to procrastinate.

The blue skin strongman is different from him. He has really died long ago. What is left now is just a trace of will. It will soon disappear, but more than ten days is too long. Even if the blue skin strongman hates the creatures in the underworld, it won't be three or five days at most.

It's just a will. How can it last so long?

"Old tea poison devil, you should die!" Blue skin strong hand, the power of terror flashed, the whole ground is shaking.

This is the power beyond the realm of saints!

Why doesn't the forbidden curse work? Are you kidding? This secret place was created by others! How can the prohibition spell work for the master?

Boom!

With one palm down, Bai Biao's body turned into blood. How could he resist the power of the quasi imperial realm in terms of his physical strength?

However, after this big win, the blue skin strongman did not relax, but released his divine sense and kept searching.

The underworld creatures are extremely tenacious. At the beginning, the other party was beaten by himself, but the spirit is still in good condition.

"Well! You can't run this time! " Fierce, the blue skin strong person seems to notice something, once again hand, toward the door to pat.

Bang!

The gate was abruptly broken, and only a shadow that was hard to catch by the naked eye rushed out.

That's the ghost of the mysterious black man!

An Sudong's six people all stayed in the same place. They were in the quasi imperial realm, and they had such a great advantage in physical strength and strength. Even if they hit down, they still didn't completely wipe out the powerful man in the underworld. The contest has reached a field they can't recognize.

"Blue mountain! You forced me to use this move. Even if you die, I will torture you for thousands of years! " The shadow flew to the curse River in the sky.

It was originally the body of the strong in the underworld. If combined with spirit, it can gain great power. However, his body has gone up in smoke, and this yellow spring has great harm to him, just like a double-edged sword, which can hurt others as well as himself.

But now it's a matter of life and death. You can't use it if you don't want to!

As long as you don't die, no matter how serious the injury is, it is possible to recover.

The strong man with blue skin snorted and said, "I have been waiting for you for millions of years. How can I not expect that you still have a back hand?" He was very fast and hit the river with one blow.

"Star picking step!"

An Sudong said in his heart that although he had not yet begun to practice this skill, he could see it at a glance.

Bang!

In one blow, the river was suddenly cut off. The strong blue man's body suddenly became a giant, blocking the river and standing between heaven and earth.

"You The strong man in the underworld almost vomited blood. He couldn't borrow the power of the curse river. He said, "you use your body to resist the power of the dead in the underworld. You don't want to live!"

He thought that the blue man was still alive, but immediately realized that although the other side still had the strength to deal with him, his body had already lost its vitality. It was just a remnant of will supporting him. It was bullshit that anything could last more than ten days.

In this case, the existence of the body is not a big problem, anyway, people have been dead for millions of years.

"Ha ha! I've been waiting for tens of millions of years for this moment! " The strong blue man shot at the shadow.

The power of rules is the real quasi imperial power.

"No!" The strong man of the underworld uttered a scream of despair and spread it all over the secret place along the divine consciousness.

This is the last trace of the existence of a quasi emperor.

There is a strong unwillingness and an inexplicable fear in the sky, which belongs to the special martial will of the strong in the underworld.

"Tens of millions of years, it's finally over!" The blue skin strong man had a smile on his mouth. His tall body fell down and was washed away by the curse River, becoming a part of the thousands of dead souls.

After millions of years, the two strong men finally disappeared from this land.

The six kings are also helpless. They seem to be the bait on the hook to induce the strong in the underworld.