The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

"Haha, do you want to burn me with fire? The Netherworld suit on my body is made of Nine Netherworld Iron. Your flames cannot burn it, and your attacks cannot do anything to me."

The burly man looked up to the sky and laughed, not afraid at all.

However, the next second, a violent explosion was heard.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a golden arrow piercing the void like a rainbow piercing the sun, appearing above the big man's head at an incredible speed, breaking through the Gangqi armor in an instant. A layer of golden divine light suddenly appeared on the arrow. The domineering impact hit the armor. An eye-catching crack was torn on the spot.

The burly man felt intense pain radiating from all over his body.

The entire arm was almost smashed to pieces on the spot, and blood spurted out like a tide.

This was an arrow that directly hit the burly man hard, causing terrible damage to his bones, muscles, and tendons.

"good chance."

Song Xing seized the opportunity and used his killing move again.

Five fingers together.

In the palm, a sharp blade emerged, like a ghost claw. It shot towards the burly man in the air. A terrible wind blew towards my face.

The burly man waved his fist to resist, but under a claw, his arm was torn directly. He was thrown into the air and fell ten meters away before stopping. There was a ferocious look on the corner of his mouth: "You want to kill me, how can you do that?" Easy. I am a general under the command of Master Youquan. You can’t even hope to leave alive.”

A terrifying evil spirit rose into the sky.

All he saw was that behind him, a vast army was sweeping in. They are densely packed and the number is so huge that it makes people feel horrified. There are countless of them. Flags were flying in every military camp.

Countless cavalrymen were galloping.

Chariots are crushing each other.

The most striking ones are the countless soldiers wearing black chainmail. These soldiers have a fierce and violent aura emerging from their bodies. The mounts beneath him were all demonic wolves. All kinds of demon wolves.

Each one is hundreds of feet tall. The body is strong and full of strength, and the fur on his body is even darker.

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, with a huge beast roar, a figure appeared in the sky above the city. It was a giant elephant, its whole body covered with thick tusks, and its trunk whipped into the void like two whips.

A pair of horns, ferocious and vicious, with a cruel and bloodthirsty eyes.

It actually stood up, as tall as a mountain peak. Exuding a tyrannical intimidation.

The ground trembled with every step he took, and the floor beneath his feet cracked.

Countless ghosts were secretly horrified when they saw the giant elephant appearing in the void.

This giant elephant has actually cultivated to a powerful level comparable to the peak of the ghost and god realm. A body of strength that can be said to have reached an incredible level. Especially the elephant trunk is more terrifying than the steel whip.

The trunk whipped against the ground like a whip. Suddenly, the hard floor tiles exploded and turned into powder, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

"This is the Netherworld War General of Youquan Mansion, and this is the Netherworld War Elephant. The combat power of this Netherworld Warlord has reached a level comparable to that of the Ghost King. Once they fight, he will be like a disaster star."

When Song Xing saw the war elephant in the void, he couldn't help but show a solemn look on his face.

The Netherworld War General is indeed a fierce general in the Netherworld State, and his combat power is extremely strong. Especially the Netherworld War Elephant under the Netherworld War General's crotch. The physique of this war elephant is completely beyond ordinary people's imagination. It is so powerful and its body is so strong that ordinary swords will not even leave any traces on it. The advantage of the war elephant is that it can trample the war horse, ride the war elephant, and charge, it is simply a mobile war fortress. The defensive power is terrifyingly strong.

"A mere Netherworld War Elephant wants to stop us from leaving. It's just looking for death."

Song Xing said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a rune suddenly appearing on the back of the Netherworld War Elephant. The power contained in this rune directly bound and suppressed the Netherworld War Elephant. Then, a war spear appeared out of thin air and stabbed the Netherworld War Elephant in the head.

The war spear directly penetrated the head of the war elephant.

The war elephant howled, foamed at the mouth, and fell directly to the ground.

"Hmph!! It's not that easy to kill me. I'll kill you first today."

The burly man roared angrily.

All he saw was a black mist bursting out from the big man's body. In mid-air, it turned into a large dark net, covering the void. Once it is covered, it will be immediately imprisoned and completely suppressed.

"Collect it!!"

The burly man roared angrily, spitting curses one after another from his mouth, and a large black net quickly shrank and fell headlong towards Song Xing.

"Humph!!"

Song Xing's face was cold, he stretched out his hand and took out the magic formula, a little bit between his eyebrows. All he saw was that a bright spiritual light shot out like a sharp arrow, shooting towards the big net in the void.

It was a golden talisman pen.

The talisman brush strokes the dragon and the snake, and in an instant, with one stroke, a lifelike dragon pattern is outlined. The dragon is so lifelike, as if it is coming to life. Lifelike, the dragon scales are clearly visible. Lifelike. Lifelike. The dragon in the painting seems to be ready to soar into the clouds and mist at any time, soaring above the sky.

At the moment when the dragon appeared, all he could see was that the large net that was originally in the void instantly collapsed and became invisible.

The dragon jumped up and opened its mouth to devour the burly man.

He looked like he wanted to swallow up the sky and the sun.

"Damn it, how is it possible, how can someone possess such a treasure." The burly man exclaimed, his face changed drastically, this rare treasure in front of him could actually break his netherworld. It's really weird.

"This should be a top-notch treasure. No matter in terms of grade or value, it is far beyond ordinary magic weapons. You can't let it go. This is a real treasure. You must get it."

Song Xing took a deep breath, seeing this rare treasure, his face showed greed, and he became more and more determined to snatch this rare treasure. Definitely not to be missed. Otherwise, even if I escape this time, I will hardly have the opportunity to obtain such rare treasures in the future.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the clear ringing of bells.

A famous ghost soldier's body vibrated wildly, with a look of ecstasy on his face.

In the ghost clan, there is a strict hierarchy, divided into ordinary soldiers, warriors, elite soldiers, king soldiers, ghost commanders, ghost kings, and ghost emperors. These are all ghost soldiers. Ghost King, Ghost Emperor, Ghost Saint, Ghost Ancestor, this is a special existence, even a real ghost immortal. Only when you grow to this level can you be honored as the king of the ghost clan. The strength of his cultivation is so powerful that it is suffocating.

When he saw such a terrifying lineup, Song Xing's expression changed.

"So many ghost soldiers, it turned out to be a huge wave of ghost soldiers, and there are also ghost commanders and ghost kings. How did they know our route and ambush us in advance?"

Song Xing's face was gloomy and his heart was beating fast. I felt an inexplicable danger, even the breath of death enveloped me. (End of chapter)