Chapter 354: Nine Nether Underworld Soul Technique [Seeking monthly tickets at the beginning of the month]

"Who are you? Now leave immediately and stop slaughtering the creatures on this island, and I will not pursue today's matter." Yuwen Feng said.

"So you are just a passing cultivator with overflowing compassion. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, don't blame me for keeping you here too!" The three white bone skeletons spoke again, blood-colored ghostly fires jumping in their hollow eye sockets, and the huge white bone knives flashing with dots of white, chilling light.

Yuwen Feng's expression became increasingly grave.

Just now, from afar...

"Roar..." The Zombie King sealed it with a punch, directly meeting this huge stick shadow. Immediately, the stick shadow was directly blasted, but its fist directly made sounds of bone cracking, and a huge gap appeared on the fist, with drops of black-red blood dripping down.

"According to what you said, the Shikon Jewel was snatched from me by you. In that case, the Shikon Jewel should be mine." Wu Qizhe used Jieluo's words to counterattack.

However, the young man now had a face of miserable defeat. Obviously, using such means to bring the dead back to life was a huge consumption for him.

"Sect Master Xiong, please feel free. Naturally, I cannot save people instantly under Sect Master Xiong's hands, but I can also stop Sect Master Xiong from taking these two children away." Wang Tianyuan said.

Zeng Lu hung up the phone heavily, picked up the teacup with a livid face and took a sip, his heart suddenly rising to his throat. That dog-day Hu Fei wouldn't have gone to complain to Wang Maoliang, would he?

But now, Lu Ziming's ten-percent strength actually made the two of them fly backward on equal terms.

Gui Zhongyang smiled and said: "This is barley tea, which is barley grains stir-fried and soaked in water, helping digestion and nourishing the stomach. This is free tea, everyone is just moistening their mouths."

Therefore, he explained the reason why he could resist nearly a thousand Thor neutron missiles as possessing some kind of super bloodline.

Thinking of this, while her physical strength had not been exhausted, Gu Ling'er called for help again.

"What a well-played game of chess." Wang Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was not qualified to participate in this kind of chess game that had been laid out for countless years.

"Children, this is the Teacher Li I mentioned. From now on, Teacher Li will arrange your life and study." Uncle Qian Liu said with a smile.

Because Xiang'er learned about the tragic encounter of her parents and younger brother, she felt uncomfortable, so things like cooking tea and wine were first completed by Qiu'er alone.

Little did she know, as soon as this sound was shouted, she heard a cold snort from above her head. Her wrist was tightly gripped, and Jian He stumbled and was dragged into an embrace.

Ye Tian looked at the ground and saw a black tail falling on the ground, still jumping, just like an earthworm as thick as an arm.

Chen Lin and the others surrounded them, and Shen Shi had already untied the binding spell on the jade pendant. Chen Lin immediately cleaned Zhao Zhen's face and beard.

Or rather, that kind of desire was instantly extinguished by Ye Zhong's subconscious the moment it emerged, and it was never manifested.

"You can go, but the seal I untied for you must naturally be taken back." Ling Hao's expression turned cold.

Boom, cracks appeared on the barrier around the room. Emperor Wu of Liang's feet sank into the ground. Caught off guard, he knelt in front of Shen Shi with a thud.

Ye Tian's gaze sank, and the Profound Essence Cold Iron struck the big hand heavily. With an explosion, the void wind howled, and the big hand was completely shattered.

This beautiful moment put Ye Zhong in a great mood. He looked down at that beautiful face, then reached out a hand, picked up the wine pot, and poured a cup of warmed fine wine.

The disappearance of the three major empires that served as the foundation of the mortal world had cut off the main connection between many gods of the Great Abyss and the present world.

Just as Pei and Li brought the most exquisite and good-looking sword fight of this session to this arena in the previous match, Yang Yan's all-out struggle was also the only one so bloody and filled with thrilling intensity. This was not a sparring match; this was a complete life-and-death struggle.