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"You will enter the Endless Underworld and participate in God War"! Said the Lord of Nether.

"Endless Underworld? God War? What are these things?". Lin Feng asked.

The Lord of the Nether said, "In the Endless Nether Realm, there are demon slaves of the Lord of the Nether. In ten million years, there will be a ranking of points. Reward, moreover, these ten Nether Lords will resign from the position of Nether Lord and then take up other positions "!

Lin Feng basically understood what was going on.

These Nether Lords guarding the world channel is equivalent to being imprisoned, without freedom.

They also yearn for freedom.

The God War of Endless Underworld is the only way for them to be free.

and so.

They need to find powerful demon slaves.

Help them participate in God War.

Help them earn points.

"The number of places that can participate in God War is limited. Zhang Qingyuan's wastes also want to become the devil of this seat. It's really beyond their control. The two of you already have such qualifications. Come down and swear to become the ghost of this seat "!

The Lord of Nether looked indifferently to Lin Feng and Leng Wuxin.

Lin Feng said, "I have another question"!

The Lord of Nether said impatiently, "Why do you have so many questions? Quickly ask, don't wear out your patience."

Lin Feng asked, "If we participate in the war of God, what benefits can we get?".

Yin Hao, the Lord of the Nether, said, "The advantage is that you can be free in millions of years!"

"Freedom, what a precious thing, what a crazy thing, nothing is worth comparing to freedom"!

"go……". Lin Feng whispered to Leng Wuxin.

"be careful"!

Leng Wuxin hesitated for a moment, and then swept towards the distance.

"Huh? Want to go? You dare to rebel against this seat? Looking for death!"

Seeing Leng Wuxin leave, the Lord of Nether screamed, and the endless black mist swept over, and enveloped Lin Feng and Leng Wuxin.

"Sky is burning"!

…

Hurry!

All three kinds of sky fire were sacrificed by Lin Feng.

Burning the sky.

嗤嗤嗤!

The black mist from the Nether Lord's sacrifice burned up.

"Skyfire, and there are three types of skyfire! How could anyone refine so many skyfires?".

The Lord of Nether shouted in disbelief.

He has lived an extremely long time.

For many secrets, he knows more than many people.

But precisely because I know so many secrets.

The Lord of Nether understood how precious Sky Fire is.

The more the cultivation reaches the later stage, the more Tianhuo can play a crucial role, especially when he becomes an emperor, Tianhuo will play a decisive role.

It's just that many people don't know this.

Refining a kind of sky fire is a matter of burning smoke on the ancestral grave.

Lin Feng even refined three kinds of skyfire, how could the Lord of Nether be shocked?

"Haha! You are the lord of the underworld! You must be restrained by my skyfire!"

Lin Feng laughed and said.

The Lord of Nether immediately looked indifferent and disdainful, "What about the Yin Spirit, how to be restrained by the skyfire? Your cultivation is too weak, and the skyfire is in your hands, and it is a violent disaster."

Immediately, the Nether Lord's hands pinched.

Billions of laws.

Condensed.

"Ghost Sea"!

The Lord of Nether sneered and waved his hand, and an endless ocean emerged.

At a glance, the ocean can't see where the end is.

In that ocean, there are dense ghosts.

Yin Bing, Li Ghost, Evil Ghost, Skull Ghost ..., all kinds of ghosts, shouting to kill the sky, rushing towards Lin Feng.

"I go"!

Lin Feng received Skyfire and turned and ran.

This Nether Lord is too powerful, even though he controls the sky fire of the Nether Lord, but there is still a big gap with the Nether Lord.

Seeing Lin Feng turn around and ran, the Lord of the Nether shouted coldly, "Boy, you are a coward!"

"I am cowardly your sister, you are the mother of the real **** realm, my lord is only the realm of the imaginary god, and there are dozens of levels different from your grandson. Do I not stay here and wait to die?

Lin Feng cursed.

"Dare to insult this seat, you are looking for your own way, you can't walk away, this seat will eat you."

The Lord of Nether hunted down quickly.

Flee and chase.

The speed of Nether Lord is fast, but Lin Feng's speed is not slow either.

The Nether Lord did not catch up with Lin Feng after more than an hour, which made the Nether Lord extremely depressed.

Just chase a ants.

It took so long.

It just makes the Lord of Nether another urge to hate.

"boom……". In the distance, there was a breath of terror.

Leng Wuxin rushed over the Forbidden Soul Stone with mana.

"Don't you dare to calculate this seat!"

The Lord of the Nether has now thought about everything, leaving Leng Wuxin in advance, Lin Feng's protracted battle.

It is simply to win time for Leng Wuxin.

Let Leng Wuxin collect the Forbidden Soul Stone to deal with himself.

"The Lord of the Nether, let us go, we don't violate the river water, if we insist on forcing us, then we will kill the net!"

Leng Wuxin said coldly.

"You two ants also want to threaten this seat, what are you doing? Do you think you can deal with this seat if you master the Forbidden Soul Stone? If you think this way, then you are very wrong. This seat is a netherworld envoy, The immortal existence will eat you today. "

The Lord of the Nether was so angry that he stepped forward and slammed toward Leng Wuxin with a palm.

In the eyes of the Lord of Nether.

Lin Feng was not at all afraid.

After all, Lin Feng is just a virtual **** state.

The only threat is Leng Wuxin.

No matter how you say, Leng Wuxin is also a half-step practice of true **** realm.

And the Soul Forbidden Stone is still in the hands of Leng Wuxin.

"Shock"!

Leng Wuxin couldn't help but drink coldly, urging the Soul Forbidden Stone, and drove towards the Nether Lord.

boom.

Nether Lord's attack collides with Leng Wuxin's Soul Forbidden Stone.

The sky collapsed, the sun and moon were dark, and the earth collapsed.

Poop pedal ...

Leng Wuxin was shocked and withdrew.

Wow.

Spit blood directly.

Although the Lord of Nether also took a few steps backwards, it was clear that the injuries he suffered were not serious.

"The presence of ants, no matter how you resist, can't contend with this seat. You have only one dead path in front of this seat."

The sound of the Lord of Nether seems to be floating out of the hell, revealing the endless sense of killing, which makes people feel creepy.

The endless magic mist rolled around his body.

The Lord of Nether walked towards Leng Wuxin step by step.

Leng Wuxin is communicating with the Forbidden Soul Stone, which will take some time.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and urged the Nine Demons to kill the Nether Lord.

"Emperor soldier! Boy, you have a lot of babies, but it's useless, your state is too low"!

The Lord of Nether sneered and swept towards Lin Feng.

boom……

If Lin Feng was struck by lightning, he was swept away for several kilometers, and the Nine Magic Figures became extremely dim.

His body collapsed a mountain.

Then he was submerged in the rubble, motionless, dead or alive.