Chapter 3785: This unscientific

Chapter 3785 This is unscientific

"Then I entered the Tianye Gate as an orphan and worshipped under your master! In the dark, I have always been studying the formation technique. A month ago, I finally put the Wuji formation in the book. All the content in the book has been integrated and reached the level of the masters of the formation. The gods and humans sensed it and gained the blessing of the will of heaven! As the saying goes, the hatred of destroying the door is not shared by the sky! All kinds of resources to kill all these evil Dark Demon soldiers!"

Ye Qingyi's voice fell.

The black demons of the real fairyland level were suddenly shocked.

Just as he was about to kill Ye Qingyi, he found that all the corpses on the ground had disappeared.

Whether it is Tuobaye at the real fairyland level or the body of a human race slain who was smashed by sword energy, all the ice and snow melting in the formation completely disappeared!

"In my name! Open the door to the void! The strong man in the darkness returns to punish the ignorant sinners for me!"

Ye Qingyi sang softly.

His spirit resonated with the dark abyss.

A space portal appeared.

Fang Yue finally knew the arrangement of the will of the Heavenly Dao in the underworld. Instead of letting those born in the dark abyss, racking their brains, and trying all kinds of ways to enter the underworld, it would be better to open a door and let them come over. In this case, Easier to grasp the whereabouts of these people!

The energy of the sacrificed corpses in the pattern is actually divided into two parts. About 60% of the amount is sacrificed to the heavenly will of the underworld. Jump and enter the underworld, and the other 40% of the energy is used to sacrifice to the creatures in the dark abyss to attract their attention.

Sure enough, after Ye Qingyi sang.

A space portal opened.

The vermilion gate was mottled with rust.

There are also yellow paper charms attached to it.

As Ye Qingyi continued to sing.

These gates gradually had some kind of induction with Ye Qingyi. Gradually, the spell on the gates dimmed, and the gates slowly opened.

One after another, the creatures from the dark abyss rushed out of it.

A powerhouse of the Underworld race at the real fairyland level bears the brunt, and behind him there are eight demons at the peak level of the virtual fairyland.

"Sure enough, this is the underworld! Hahaha, I didn't expect to have the oldest dark summoning spell in the underworld that can summon me to come!"

The powerhouse of the Underworld race at the level of the real fairyland laughed out loud.

His laughter was slightly harsh.

"Please help me to kill the strong enemy!"

Ye Qingyi said respectfully to the nine powerhouses who were summoned from the dark abyss.

"Haha, humble human race, what qualifications do you have to let our noble underworld human race do things for you!"

One of the demons at the peak level of the virtual fairyland pointed a thick finger at Ye Qingyi's eyebrows, and it seemed that he could burst his brain and die on the spot at any time.

Ye Qingyi looked at the strong man of the demon clan indifferently.

He said softly: "Just think about it, if you kill me, no one will be able to sacrifice, open up those who lead to the dark abyss, and release the powerhouses in the dark abyss!"

Ye Qingyi's voice fell.

The face of the true immortal of the underworld race couldn't help but change suddenly.

"assistant!"

He roared and immediately stopped the immortal of the demon race.

Ye Qingyi is right!

If Ye Qingyi died, who would open the portal to the dark abyss again!

This Ye Qingyi is simply a portal that walks on one side. He has penetrated the dark abyss and the underworld by himself.

The demon race at the virtual fairyland level couldn't help but tremble.

He felt that the powerhouses of the underworld race at the level of the real fairyland had already enveloped him with a sense of murderous intent.

"Kid! You are right, you summoned our people from the dark abyss, and we will not be ungrateful! Who did you just say who wanted to kill you?"

The true immortal of the Ming people had a fake smile on his face, he looked at Ye Qingyi, and the smile was full of pleasing expressions.

What's so special, now this Ye Qingyi is the real uncle.

He's just a working man!

If the uncle is unhappy and will no longer open the door of the dark abyss, this matter is known by the big man in the dark abyss, and he has to be arrested, skinned, cramped, and bones!

"Ye Qingyi, don't think that if you summon some creatures in the dark abyss, you can act recklessly! Among them, there is only one true immortal who can barely enter my magic eye, and all the other demon races at the virtual fairyland level are all It's scum!"

A black demon of the real fairyland level still said arrogantly.

This time, even Anbu has been dispatched, and they have a certainty of victory. Unless Ye Qingyi can summon a strong man from the dark abyss of the spirit fairyland level, otherwise, they will win this time!

"Is it?"

The true immortal in the underworld race said with a gloomy expression.

"After so many years, my underworld people have never ruled the world again, and even the weak and weak black demons are starting to be arrogant and look down on the majesty of my underworld people in the dark abyss?"

The voice of this true immortal of the underworld race is gloomy.

He looked at the true immortal of the Black Demon Race, and there seemed to be two ghost fires beating in his eyes.

The true immortal of the Dark Demon was lost in thought.

The next moment, he felt a pain in his chest and suddenly came back to his senses.

Looking down, he found that there was an extra pale palm on his chest.

A still beating heart was tightly clutched in that palm.

The black tiger digs the heart!

The flattest, easiest move.

But it was completed quietly during the momentary absence of the true immortal of the Black Demon Race.

A true immortal of the Black Demons died in battle.

Don't rest your eyes!

"The best method of the underworld people is to bewitched and fascinated!"

The will of heaven in the underworld said.

"If the ten thousand clans in the underworld are fighting at the same level, one-on-one, few clans can challenge the underworld people!"

"Why can't I feel it?"

Fang Yue rubbed his chin and said!

The underworld's will of heaven said with a black line full of foreheads.

"You can feel a ghost! The most powerful part of the underworld people is the power of the soul, and your soul force is not only of high quality and scary, but also huge in quantity, like a vast ocean! The spiritual skills of the underworld people are invalid for you. , it is equivalent to the tiger's teeth being pulled out, you can suppress it in other ways, and killing the underworld people is as simple as eating and drinking."

The Will of Heaven in the Underworld felt the need to remind Fang Yue.

Fang Yue cannot be used as a representative of any ethnic group or a reference system. He is too special and too perverted.

It can't be measured by reason at all!

"Boy, this is for you!"

The corpse of the True Immortal of the Black Demons was thrown directly to Ye Qingyi by the Underworld.

Ye Qingyi slowly shook her head and said.

"The gate to the dark abyss is opened once, and a huge amount of energy needs to be sacrificed. Although this energy is not online, it is offline. Just a corpse of a black demon at the level of a real fairyland is not enough!"

Ye Qingyi said.

"How far is it?"

The true immortal of the Ming people reacted slightly, and he felt that what Ye Qingyi said made sense.

After all, the gate of this dark abyss is not so easy to open, otherwise, the underworld people would have returned long ago, reigned over the world again, and became the dominant group of the underworld!

"Another true immortal or eight imaginary immortals in the Dark Demon race!"

Ye Qingyi said with a straight face.

When the Black Demons heard Ye Qingyi's words, their whole body became cold.

Murder with a knife.

This is a proper rhythm to kill with a knife.

How powerful is this underworld race, if he really listened to Ye Qingyi's rumors, maybe all of them might be buried here!

"Please think twice, Lord! This Ye Qingyi is clearly trying to get rid of me with the help of your Lord!"

A true immortal in the black demons said.

Before, they came aggressively.

The four true immortals gathered together.

Now, half of them have been beheaded and there are two true immortals left.

If they also fall here, the gap between the human race and them will continue to shrink on the boundary between the Seven Treasures Nation and Tianyemen, which is a terrible news for the Black Demons.

So they can't die!

"Murder with a knife? Do you think I'm stupid? Can't even see this?"

The true immortal of the underworld race said with a cold expression.

"But we are all here to kill people anyway. Whoever kills first is not to kill! If you kill you, he can help us summon more companions. Can you help me do such a thing? If If I can, I will kill Ye Qingyi now, if not, I will kill you, this is not called killing with a knife, I kill, he will pay, this is called a transaction, it belongs to buying a murderer to kill!"

The true immortal of the underworld people said this.

The true immortals in the Black Demons fell into the ground one by one.

This is what they are most worried about. It is Zhou Yu who beats Huang Gai. One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. No matter how much they sow discord with this thing, it will be a waste!

Fang Yue couldn't help but glance at the true immortal of the underworld race.

Young man, understand things, and eloquence is good!

The words "buying a murderer and murdering a murderer" are very well said, very appropriate, and in place!

"Since there's nothing to talk about, then go die!"

The true immortal of the Black Demons had a gloomy expression.

The murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Behind him, Anbu suddenly appeared.

It turned into a black shadow and killed the true immortal of the underworld!

His speed is extremely fast, like a black line passing by!

However, this true immortal of the underworld race was not in a hurry.

A palm was slightly lifted, and immediately, pressed on the black shadow.

Anbu's figure stopped abruptly.