Elder Yuanxing is one of the eighteen elder Yuanxing.

At the same time, he is also one of Wuming's right-hand assistants.

The abyss shaped clan, like its name, is invisible and mysterious like the abyss.

Rumor has it that they are the clans born in the netherworld.

Now it seems that this ninth floor is the birthplace of the abyssal family.

Xiao Yi releases his perception. When he takes it back, his face is already surprised.

"Hundreds of thousands of abyssal families, and all at the extreme supreme level?" Xiao Yi took a breath.

Yes, this is the land of the Yuanxing clan.

People, the limit of unity is supreme, and there are hundreds of thousands.

No wonder Xia Yiming and others can't break through the ninth floor together.

Besides

Are these the backhand power left by the Emperor Ming?

However, if the Emperor Ming had such power in his hand and looked at the whole endless void, who could stop it?

Xiao Yi couldn't think much, because there were countless ghosts flashing in front, colorless, invisible and extremely strange.

For a moment, Xiao Yi was surrounded by a flood of people.

"This is the place where the king sleeps. Outsiders will be killed." Countless abyssal clans make a cold sound.

Xiao Yi frowned.

Wow

In the hands of a reincarnation force cohesion.

If you can solve these abyssal families without bloodshed, or easily pass through this layer, it is the best.

After all, it's only the ninth floor. God knows what's dangerous below.

Moreover, according to such a careful statement, he has not been willing to tell the existence of too dark place until he has not enough strength.

As you can imagine, it's not unusual here.

At this moment, the law of reincarnation flows in all directions.

However, the surrounding Yuanxing people were unmoved and still showed their fierce eyes with the intention of killing.

I still remember when I first saw the monsters in the underworld, those monsters in the underworld looked up and knelt down.

The dark monsters here are not affected by the law of reincarnation.

I think the nether clan here is much more difficult to deal with than the monsters in the outer nether world.

Xiao Yi squinted and glanced around.

Although the law of reincarnation did not work, he was not afraid, "since you are stubborn, don't blame me."

Oh

Xiao Yi had a pair of snow-white wings.

Yes, it is the materialization of bingluan's martial soul.

Xiao Yi's palm was empty, and a wind and snow condensed out of her hand.

Xiao Yi's palm moved gently, and the wind and snow in her palm threw out. In an instant, the wind and snow increased thousands of times, and instantly became a huge snow storm.

Kaka, Kaka

The abyss shaped people in all directions were instantly frozen into ice sculptures, lifelike.

Whoosh

Xiao Yi's wings shook and went to the distance in an instant.

Here is the end of the ninth floor, which is the entrance of the tenth floor.

Here, the wind and snow are also cold, but at the same time, the wind of the nether world blows, as if it could annihilate the spiritual consciousness.

"Jiuyou?" Xiao Yi narrowed her eyes, "hum, I can't stop my footsteps."

Whoosh

Xiao Yi dodged in.

The tenth floor.

Xiao Yigang stood firm.

Wow, wow

In all directions, cold * * came.

After the cold wave, it was frozen all the way.

"What a terrible smell of ice." Xiao Yi was surprised.

The coldness of this cold wave is almost comparable to the level of deep cold blood.

"Han Ming clan?" Xiao Yi saw the monsters in all directions.

The cold wind in the nether world is more terrible than the vigorous wind in the void.

Xiao Yi waved his big hand, "counter control."

Countless cold waves returned.

At the same time, Xiao Yi released his perception.

Perception makes up the whole tenth layer.

Xiao Yi looked surprised again. "It's 100000 again. Is the limit of uniformity supreme?"

Kaka, Kaka

Unfortunately, although the cold wind in the nether world is strong, it is not inferior to the extreme ice and snow of bingluan.

Countless Han Ming people were frozen, and Xiao Yi went to the eleventh floor in an instant.

Just at this time.

Behind him, two figures came.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi paused and looked back at the two figures.

"Yiming, is there still no peace?"

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Yi frowned.

The degree of danger here is nothing to Xiao Yi.

But for Yiming and Wuming, it is easy to die.

"King." Wuming knelt down on one knee and looked at Xiao Yi respectfully. "The old slave is not afraid of death. He just wants to follow the king and witness everything belonging to the king that has been away from endless years."

Xiao Yi frowned slightly.

At this moment, Wu Ming's eyes are full of seriousness, perseverance and nothing to shrink back.

But a trace of complexity flashed across his face.

"Must I go?" Xiao Yi asked.

Wu Ming nodded.

Seeing this, Xiao Yi exhaled slightly and looked at Wu Ming deeply. "It seems that we should make it clear that there are some things."

Wu Ming heard the speech, his face was surprised, and even a panic color flashed in his eyes.

"What does Wang mean?" Wu Ming tried to keep his face calm and asked respectfully.

Xiao Yi's face was cold and fierce. "Don't pretend. You know very well that I've never been the emperor of the underworld or the king of your underworld."

"Since you were able to follow the emperor, you should know this very well."

Wu Ming's face changed greatly.

"So." Xiao Yi said coldly, "finish it."

On Xiao Yi's cold face, there was also a trace of complexity.

In any case, Wu Ming has been riding for him for many years. He has always called him "King" and regarded him as "King". Perhaps Wu Ming doesn't think so in his heart, but at least Wu Ming has never betrayed him and has always worked faithfully for him.

"Pluto and I, you can only choose one to be loyal."

Wuming fell into silence.

For a long time, Wu Ming felt Xiao Yi's cold and fierce eyes, but he obviously had no intention of killing. He raised his head complicatedly and said, "for the old slave, the king is the master. I was born to be loyal to the king."

"But at the same time, Lord Xiao Yi, you have always treated the old slave well, and also helped us revive the past of all ethnic groups in the netherworld."

"When I first met the leader of Xiao Yi world, I knew that you were not a king."

"But you have the smell of a king. I once thought whether you will be reborn from the king, or whether you will be the heir of the king."

"But in the end, I found that I was wrong."

"Lord Xiao Yijie, you are the Lord of Xiao Yijie, that's all."

"However, without you, Lord Xiao Yi, I'm afraid our underworld still exists in the seal, let alone see the sun again and restore the glory of the past."

"If you can..." Wuming clenched his teeth, "I want to be loyal to the king and to Lord Xiao Yijie."

"The old slave doesn't want to betray anyone."

Xiao Yi frowned, "doesn't anyone want to betray?"

After a while, Xiao Yi's eyebrows relaxed. "I tell you the truth, Emperor Ming will never make a comeback and never recover."

"Therefore, there is no so-called betrayal."

"No." Wu Ming blurted out that the king will be reborn and return. Moreover, in this time of life. "

"Huh?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Wu Ming's face suddenly changes, and then he doesn't say anything more.

Qiang

A sharp sword was suddenly put on Wuming's neck.

Xia Yiming's face was cold. "I knew you had to hide, so I just followed."

"What are you hiding from the palace master?"

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