The aura of the ancestor, like a stone falling into a flat lake, caused the rules of the heaven and earth in the entire starry sky to tremble.

The stars are bright and the demonic energy is rolling.

Pay close attention to the gods in the star field where the Netherworld Dungeon is located, and they all activate their divine eyes and look into the depths of the starry sea, either frightened or worried.

...

Heaven.

The ginseng fruit tree in the Five Elements View, towering sky and clouds, and dense branches and leaves cover the mountains.

The host stood under the tree, his face full of worries, and said, "The disaster of the ancestor has finally come!"

Zhen Yuan stood behind him, put his hands in his sleeves, and said, "I sensed the breath of Emperor Chen, the time ice silkworm and others, and the sword world and the hell world, there are representative figures who go to respond to the disaster. Turning the tide after it collapses, helping the building fall. This is the admirable upright person!"

The Master of the Five Elements Observation said: "They want to resolve the disaster of the ancestor before they were born. Their heart, courage and courage are all worthy of admiration. But that is the ancestor... They may not be able to return here."

Zhen Yuan said: "It's hard to go back, so won't go back? It's just hateful that the disciples don't even have the qualifications to go."

"Zhang Ruochen has gone, Xufeng has gone, Chan Bing has gone, and someone in the Heavenly Court must go. If you don't go, the Heavenly Court will have no faith. You go to the sword world to find your uncle, and you will leave the Five Elements View to you!"

The Master of the Five Elements Temple, the Taoist robe, flew out of the heavenly court, and then stepped through the void and headed straight towards the star field where the Netherworld Dungeon was located.

"Greatly send me a visitor!"

Xiang Chunan and Qingsixue led the gods of the Temple of Truth and saluted to the outside world, with respect in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Lian walked out of the Space Temple, stood on the towering jade steps, wearing men's clothes, holding his fists with his hands, bowing deeply.

The monks in the Space Temple shouted in unison: "Greatly send me the master to the audience!"

He respects Zhang Ruochen, Xu Tian and others who are both respectful to the Lord and also respect the living beings in the world.

There is not no existence that is stronger than the Five Elements Person, but some must stay, some dare not go, and some are unwilling to go.

...

Hell Realm, Yama Heaven Outside Heaven.

Yan Huanyu and Meng Naihe walked together, and the two old men set out with a smile, saying that they were taken first by Zhang Ruochen, the young man.

In the Fengdu Ghost City, a ghost clan cultivator was shocked and said: "Even if the emperor wants to stay in the hell realm, the tough guy in the three clans of my country will definitely go. Where is the warrior in the three races of the country?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ghost clan screamed.

From then on, the monks in Fengdu Ghost City never saw him again.

Dark Abyss line of defense.

"Where is my sword and halberd, take it, put it on, and bring it over. My mount is brought over. My fighting spirit is burning, and my blood is boiling."

Blood slaughtered tiger's eyes and spread their arms, asking Yan Ting to put on his armor.

In the dark clouds above the world, Hai Shang Youruo shouted coldly: "Just based on your cultivation level, are you qualified to fight against the ancestor?"

"Although I am weak, I dare to fight against Jiuxiao." Xue Tu said.

Hai Shang Youruo said, "When you arrive, the battle is over! Fengtian ordered us to go to the White-Clothed Valley of the Kong Netherworld immediately. If the disaster of the ancestor is together, anything can happen. You must not let the Black Hand and the Styx escape."

Xue Tu said in surprise: "Master didn't rush to the Netherworld Dungeon?"

"You go and ask her why."

Hai Shangyouruo was too lazy to talk to him, so he went to Baiyi Valley first.

"Dark Weird and Black Hand, with the Lord of the God of Death, the Emperor of Fengdu, and Master Jiandeng, what else can happen? Is it... impossible..."

Xue Tu thought of someone and his expression changed.

Yan Ting said: "In fact, the biggest hidden danger is the side of the Netherworld Dungeon. As long as the ancestor is not born, there will be no accident in the White-Yellow Valley. On the contrary, the world will be in chaos!"

Xue Tu became serious and said, "Tianmu and his senior brother will stop all this. I firmly believe that of course, if they are defeated, I suspect that the God of Angry and Master will directly carry the Nine-level Tianyu World and our cultivators as the second wave of blocking forces to fight against the ancestor."

"Let's go, take all the monks from the Temple of the Massacre War and go to the White-Clothed Valley!"

...

The ancestor's demonic energy was heavy, and each strand was pressed on his shoulder like a mountain range, whipping on his body like a divine whip.

Zhang Ruochen entered the Netherworld dungeon and came to the first level of the Prison Realm "Milt Plough Prison Realm".

Next is the Daoshan Prison Realm and the Boiling Sand Prison Realm.

The three levels of the upper level of the prison world were all penetrated. The realm spirit was wiped out and there was no consciousness.

Suddenly, the space vibrated violently, causing huge waves of space, and countless spatial rules flowed through it, coming straight towards Zhang Ruochen.

"Crazy!"

A long river that is boundless winding like a dragon, with dense rules, a surging and domineering atmosphere, further destroying the three levels of prison realm.

He rushed towards Zhang Ruochen and towards the exit of the Netherworld Dungeon.

"Tianhe!"

Zhang Ruochen narrowed his eyes, the sword intent gathered, and the light and shadow of thousands of swords rose from behind.

The sky river is 100,800 miles wide, and it was swept away by the sea of ​​the underworld and brought into the dark dungeon. It is the mother of weak water. It is wrapped by the demonic energy of the ancestor, and it defeats the order in front of Zhang Ruochen with a destructive force.

Zhang Ruochen could not retreat, so he let him escape from the Netherworld Dungeon, so he swung his sword and slashed out.

The sword energy comes to the top and burns violently.

"Boom!"

Tianhe was separated by a sword.

However, the water flows even more when swinging the sword.

The waves of the Tianhe River overlapped and hit Zhang Ruochen. Zhang Ruochen held up the colorful glass cover and was unstoppable, and his body kept retreating.

The vision and divine thoughts were completely lost by the waves.

Suddenly, behind the overwhelming waves, a bloody light hit.

"No, the magical powers of the great demon god, the Thousand Spirits Blood Evil!"

Zhang Ruochen felt the pressure of the ancestor, felt the trembling from the depths of his soul, and felt the despair like an ant looking at the sky.

That magical power and that power were already terrifying enough to crush him in an instant.

"Come to the sky!"

While resisting the impact of the Tianhe River, Zhang Ruochen took a step back and retreated into the ocean of divine blood that had been hundreds of thousands of miles, and landed in the Qingxu Hall of Chaotianque.

"Wow!"

As he raised his hands, he raised them over his head.

The heaven and earth chess platform, colorful glass covers, and the desolate moon flew out one after another.

The killing patterns, formations, and divine patterns in Chaotianque and the ocean of divine blood lit up quickly to block the Thousand Spirits Blood Evil that was rushing.

"Boom!"

The ocean of divine blood was boiling, and countless formations exploded.

Thunder and lightning were shuttled around Zhang Ruochen, and the roar was endless. Several cracks appeared on the walls of Qingxu Palace.

The ocean of divine blood and Chaotianque were hit and flew backwards, hitting heavily on the plateau in the southern part of the Nilizhujie Realm, and the plateau of millions of square kilometers was leveled.

Zhang Ruochen spitted out his divine blood, his internal organs were damaged, and his soul was wiped out countless times by the blood.

Look up again.

I saw that the clear outline of Tianhe appeared. It wrapped a big world of demonic energy, stretching out like an arm.

The "Thousand Spirits Blood Evil" just now was attacked from that great world of demonic energy.

Zhang Ruochen clearly saw that there were dense rules of ancestors and ancestor demonic energy flowing inside the big world. In the depths of the big world, it seemed like there was a terrifying aura that destroyed the entire universe, which was terrifying and terrifying.

There is no doubt that the disaster of the ancestor must be within that great world of demonic energy.

"Is the ancestor realm of the great demon god? Why does it still have the aura of the ancestor of the demon?"

Zhang Ruochen is naturally familiar with the aura of the ancestor of the demon.

The Heavenly Demon Mountain in Kunlun Realm is a corner of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor Realm.

According to what you said, the ancestor realm of the demon is in the Netherworld dungeon.

This scene made Zhang Ruochen extremely suspicious that the great demon god and the ancestor realm of the demon were merged together.

"You must never let the ancestor's disaster escape from the Netherworld Dungeon."

Zhang Ruochen flew towards the sky and chased the world of demonic energy.

"

Who asked you to come?" Tianmu's faint voice rang.

It was not until this moment that Zhang Ruochen discovered that Tianmu, dressed in red and white hair, had been standing on the ancient stone tablet not far from the exit of the Netherworld Dungeon.

It is the boundary mark of the first level of the prison world, with the bloody words "Milt Plough Prison World".
To be continued...