A hell is occupied, which is equivalent to an important resource bank being squeezed, and the King of Five Senses will never sit idly by.
"This matter, I will do it myself, it is too late for Lu Dai to find someone to rescue him."
Lu Yu raised his fingers and pressed his eyebrows, and a faint golden light flickered from the middle of his eyebrows.
Since these people are hiding in the Underworld God Temple, he has the means to find out where they are hiding.
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The Iron Cloth Hell is one of the many hells in the Fourth Realm.
At the entrance of hell, there are heavy guards from the underworld, and most of the spirit stones circulating in the underworld are produced from various hells.
At this moment, the entrance to the Iron Cloth Hell was in chaos, as if it had experienced a fierce and ferocious war.
The battle flag of the fourth realm was burned, and the flag of the Yan family was flying over hell.
An ancient temple is located not far from the entrance. The outer wall of the temple has collapsed, and ruins can be seen everywhere. Only the surface of the main temple emits a glittering light, blocking all surrounding attacks.
This is the Temple of Underworld God in the past, and those tall and towering broken walls are telling the glorious past.
Once the first temple of the underworld, the temple of the underworld bloomed everywhere, and the incense was endless, and the spring and autumn were flourishing.
But with the fall of the Nether Daojun, the incense of the Underworld Temple also decreased year by year. That is to say, in the fourth realm, with the care of the Five Senses King, the Underworld Temple can continue to support it, while in the other realms of the Netherworld, many Underworld Temples have long been closed and are in an unguarded state.
In the main shrine, there are about 500 people gathered at this moment, many of them wearing black armor, all of them are legions of the fourth realm.
When the two realms were at war, the Five Sense Kings did not expect that the other party would bypass the direction and go straight to the point. This led to the fact that the army stationed in the Iron Cloth Hell was almost wiped out shortly after the battle.
There are only a few hundred people who survived, and many of them are still injured.
But surrounded by monks from the Yan family, in desperation, the guarding ghost handsome had to retreat to the Underworld Temple with the wounded.
"Master Guishuai, your guard lost too much blood, and we can't do anything about it."
The old priest, who was over a hundred years old, leaned on a cane and shook his head at the ghost handsome.
At the beginning of the war, most of the people in the entire Underworld Temple ran away, leaving only the old priest and two disciples left.
The old priest opened the defensive formation of the temple, which stopped the attack of the Yan family cultivator and got a chance to breathe.
"Alas! This is his destiny!" The guard ghost handsome shook his head and sighed.
To die in the Netherworld is also to enter the reincarnation of hell. This is the execution of the Great Way of Reincarnation in Heaven and Earth, and people in the Netherworld cannot change it.
"My lord, the communication with Tianhe City has been completely interrupted."
"Sound transmission and letter transmission were blocked. There were as many as 10,000 cultivators from the Yan family surrounding us. They wanted to completely surround us."
One bad news after another.
The handsome ghost turned pale and turned to look at a woman.
The woman was thin and long, with a long knife hanging from her back, and her hair was combed into a long ponytail, which was quite heroic.
She was also injured, but with a simple bandage, her face was still pale.
But even so, the ghost handsome can still sense the strength of the other party in the vagueness.
"Senior, can you really contact our king?" Ghost handsome asked tentatively.
If it wasn't for this woman's sudden appearance and stopped the masters of the Yan family, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to escape smoothly.