Chapter 1692 The Lord of Netherworld Palace Takes Action!

The five people flew out, shocked in their hearts.

This can actually bounce back, so how incredible is the Huan Zi Jue?

"Once the Six-Character Divine Art comes out, who dares to compete!"

Qin Feiyang glanced at the five people with contempt on his face.

next moment.

The statue of the emperor appears in the world, and the purple and gold divine light shines in the sky!

Lines of terrifying imperial power descended from the sky, covering all directions.

Under the statue of the emperor, even the middle-aged man in purple, who was also the emperor, couldn't help but feel panic in his heart.

"This is the third form of Shenlong Jue, the Nine-Five Master!"

"quick!"

The middle-aged man in purple shouted loudly and put his hands on his chest to form a seal.

The four great divine princes did not dare to neglect, and immediately imprinted it and evolved the strongest divine technique.

Boom!

Five golden square seals condensed out in an instant.

"The Seal of the God Emperor suppresses the heavens!"

The five people roared suddenly, and five golden square seals rose into the sky and quickly grew in size.

But in the blink of an eye, the five square seals turned into five divine seals that were hundreds of feet tall and resembled a great mountain, and they suppressed them towards the emperor's statue.

"Before the ancestors, everything was just ants!"

Qin Feiyang's eyes were extremely cold. As the words fell to the ground, the statue of the emperor raised the broken sword high and slashed at the five divine seals with one sword.

Boom!

Accompanied by loud noises, the five figures were shattered one after another.

The broken sword's sharp edge tore through the sky, killing the middle-aged man in purple and the four great princes.

"Mu Tianyang, save us quickly!"

The five people roared, and the dead souls were frightened.

In the past, when they heard Mu Qing and Mu Tianyang talking about Shenlong Jue, they didn't take it seriously.

think.

How powerful can a junior’s self-created magic technique be?

In front of them, Qin Feiyang's ancestor was indeed a junior.

After all, even Mu Tianyang is their junior.

But I never expected that it would be so ridiculously powerful.

However, Mu Tianyang turned a deaf ear to this.

The five people were anxious.

Seeing that the broken sword was about to kill them, the five of them gritted their teeth, and pieces of black light emitted from their bodies.

boom!

The broken sword fell.

The five people were immediately blasted into the ground below and buried in mud and rocks.

Qin Feiyang smiled coldly, looked at Mu Tianyang and said, "You are so heartless, actually watching them die."

"hehe……"

Mu Tianyang laughed.

"What are you laughing at?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

Mu Tianyang asked playfully: "Do you think they are really dead?"

"kindness?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned and quickly looked at the ground below.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, the ground exploded, and the four great gods and the middle-aged men in purple rushed out of the ground one after another.

Apart from the bloody hole and some embarrassment, there were no fatal injuries on his body.

"what happened?"

Qin Feiyang was surprised.

Sudden.

His eyes trembled slightly, remembering the situation during the fight with Mu He.

At that time, Mu He suffered a fatal blow, but he did not die.

The reason was that Mu He had practiced a divine technique called the Body of Gods and Demons.

This body of gods and demons can be activated once a day and can block a fatal attack.

"Mu Tianyang, you are going too far!"

"We have already compromised and let you lead everyone, but you still treat us like this?"

"If it weren't for the body of gods and demons, we would all be dead in his hands now!"

The four great god lords and the middle-aged man in purple rushed to Mu Tianyang and shouted angrily.

"It is indeed the body of gods and demons."

"Another kind of inherited divine secret."

Qin Feiyang murmured, a little incredible.

First it was the finger of the God Emperor, then it was the Seal of the God Emperor, and now it was the body of the God and Demon.

How much inheritance has this Tianyang Empire left behind?

Mu Tianyang glanced at the five people and said calmly: "Aren't you still dead? What are you yelling at?"

"you……"

The five people were furious.

But before the five people could get angry, Mu Tianyang turned to look at the deputy palace master and Elder Xiong, and said calmly: "How long are you going to stand there and watch? You must understand that if our Tianyang Empire is destroyed by Qin Feiyang, No one from your Nether Palace can escape."

The expressions of the two people suddenly changed.

Elder Xiong sent a message: "Deputy Hall Master, Mu Tianyang is right. We must join forces to get rid of Qin Feiyang."

The deputy palace master looked at Mu Tianyang, then at Qin Feiyang, and his heart skipped a beat.

next moment.

Seven figures appeared in front of him.

All seven of them exude the aura of false gods.

One in particular stands out.

He was about 1.8 meters tall, with a black mask on his face and a black robe. It was completely unclear what he looked like.

But his identity is extremely shocking!

Nether Palace, Palace Master!

The deputy hall master and Elder Xiong bowed and said: "Greetings to the hall master."

"Palace Master?"

Qin Feiyang looked at the master of the Netherworld Palace and his pupils shrank slightly.

He actually felt a sense of crisis in this person.

at the same time.

The master of Netherworld Palace glanced at Qin Feiyang, his dark eyes were like the eyes of a snake, flashing with a biting cold light.

then.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at the deputy palace master and others, and said: "I already know the situation outside. No need to explain anymore. I will immediately join forces with the people of Tianyang Empire to eradicate Qin Feiyang!"

"yes!"

The deputy hall master and a group of people responded respectfully.

boom! ! !

The next moment.

The momentum of a group of people exploded, their divine power shook the world, and they charged towards Qin Feiyang.

But the master of the Netherworld Palace did not move. He raised his head and stared at Qin Feiyang, his eyes flickering.

"kill!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in purple also led the four great princes to kill Qin Feiyang with fierce ferocity.

There are five people from Tianyang Empire and eight people from Nether Palace. Now Qin Feiyang has to face thirteen false gods!

However.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he moved his eyes away from the master of Netherworld Hall and looked at the middle-aged man in purple clothes and others.

"There is a road to heaven, but if you don't take it, there is no door to hell, so you have to break through it."

"What a bunch of stupid people."

Qin Feiyang raised the corners of his mouth with a hint of mockery.

The high-altitude emperor statue descended from the sky, as if a divine king had descended into the world. The broken sword in his hand was so sharp that it slashed at thirteen people.

"Seal of the God Emperor!"

"Netherworld Blade!"

The thirteen people looked at each other and quickly evolved the divine technique.

Five golden divine seals and eight black war blades soared into the sky.

Those eight black war blades were as if they were made of the flesh and blood of the demon god, releasing an astonishing amount of demonic power!

Boom!

Bang!

The divine seals and war blades struck at the broken sword one after another.

Waves of destructive air rolled in all directions like a tidal wave!

As the last war blade struck the broken sword, with a click, the broken sword shattered and the idol also dissipated.

Qin Feiyang's body trembled slightly, and a wisp of purple gold dragon blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man in purple sneered: "Your strength is nothing more than this!"

Qin Feiyang said: "The thirteen false gods joined forces and only hurt me. I really don't know where your sense of superiority comes from?"

The middle-aged man in purple clothes suddenly became angry and shouted: "Kill him, cut him into pieces!"

The thirteen people were so powerful that they rushed toward Qin Feiyang like lightning.

"Ants are just ants. No amount of people can change your fate today!"

Qin Feiyang smiled solemnly, and the golden light flashed in his palms.

However, at this moment, a strong sense of crisis suddenly came from behind.

"who?"

He was shocked and took a step to the side without thinking.

Immediately afterwards.

He felt something cold piercing his back!

"You're really looking for death!"

The sudden sneak attack made him furious.

The backhand is just a slap.

But this palm did not hit anyone, but hit the air.

The cold thing also left his body.

He quickly turned his head to look, and immediately saw the master of the Nether Palace standing not far away, holding a black dagger stained with purple gold dragon blood in his hand, with a strong cold light flashing in his eyes.

And at this moment, the master of the Netherworld Hall could not feel the slightest breath on his body, and he looked like a ghost.

"It's actually him!"

Qin Feiyang was shocked and said, "When did you come behind me?"

Before.

Fortunately, he took a step across in time, otherwise the dagger in the hand of the Nether Palace Master would definitely pierce his Qi Sea.

The master of Netherworld Palace did not answer.

That's when.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes and others also came to kill him.

Without any time to think, he immediately turned around and faced a group of people.

"You've totally pissed me off."

Qin Feiyang's eyes surged with murderous intent, he took out the Divine Phoenix Sword and slashed it away.

"This is Ning Minghe's Divine Phoenix Sword. Why is it on him?"

A group of people immediately changed their colors.

The terrifying blade tore through the earth, and an elder of Nether Palace was split in half on the spot, his blood staining the sky red.

"Quickly retreat!"

The middle-aged man in purple drank violently.

"retreat?"

Qin Feiyang smiled coldly.

The power of the false god poured into the Phoenix Sword like a tide, and with a clang, the Phoenix Sword burst out with immeasurable divine light.

He unfolded the Xing Zi Jue, caught up with the middle-aged man in purple, and struck his head with a knife!

Uh-huh!

However.

Seeing that the middle-aged man in purple clothes was about to die under the sword, the master of the Netherworld Palace silently appeared behind Qin Feiyang again.

The dagger in his hand went straight towards Qin Feiyang's sea of ​​qi.

"Wait for you!"

Qin Feiyang smiled coldly, used the Xing Zi Jue, and instantly appeared behind the master of the Netherworld Hall. He raised the Phoenix Divine Sword and slashed towards the neck of the master of the Netherworld Hall.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the Nether Palace Master.

But there was no tension at all.

His figure flashed and disappeared in front of Qin Feiyang.

The Shenfeng Sword failed, Qin Fei raised his eyebrows and muttered: "Is this teleportation?"

But the next moment.

A strong crisis struck from behind again.

"What?"

"Running behind me again?"

Qin Feiyang looked incredulous.

This person's speed is too fast!

The most important thing is that this person is just like the ghost snake, ghost scorpion, and ghost spider. There is no breath in his body. It is completely impossible to predict what he will do next?

At the critical moment, Qin Feiyang stepped on Xing Zi Jue and dodged away.

A trace of anger also rose in the eyes of the Nether Palace Master.

Obviously.

Qin Feiyang repeatedly avoided his sneak attacks, which made him angry.

"Compared with speed, right?"

"Okay, I'll play with you and see who is faster!"

Qin Feiyang turned around and looked at the master of Nether Palace with a cold smile, stepped on the Xing Zi Jue, and took the initiative to attack.

"No one in this world can compete with my speed, even if you master the art of writing."

The master of Netherworld Hall snorted coldly, and then the two of them started to flicker in the void, not even an afterimage.

The middle-aged man in purple clothes and others retreated into the distance, their faces full of horror.

Because they discovered that they couldn't even capture the traces of Qin Feiyang and the master of Nether Palace.

They can no longer intervene in a battle at this speed.