Chapter 991: The Lingering Ghost of Xuanming Saint

What is the purpose of Luo Yunyang and others coming to the Burial World this time? It’s not just for the inheritance of the Second Primordial Underworld Lord!

In the battle for the Divine Mountain of Ten Thousand Prisons, Luo Yunyang used a Great Thousand Worlds Ornament to directly win the battle.

It can be said that this time the competition is over.

The inheritance is about to begin now, but Jiuzi Xuanming has come here. Such a move is of course inappropriate. It can even be said that the arrival of Nine Sons Xuanming is simply a provocation, a provocation to Luo Yunyang, and even more to the masters of the three major underworld palaces, including the master of Tianwu Palace.

The words of the Lord of Tianwu Palace are extremely strong. He is not as powerful as the Lord of the Ancient Hades Palace. If he does not actively deal with this kind of thing, then I am afraid that he will be suppressed by the Lord of the Ancient Hades Palace. .

"Haha, Lord Tianwu Hall, why are you so excited?" The person who spoke was a strong man from the Xuanming Clan with a peaceful face. He said calmly and calmly: "Who is Brother Xuanming, the Nine Sons? His own inheritance, It is no weaker than the inheritance of the Second Primordial Lord Underworld."

"Why did you invite him here this time? Isn't it just to prevent any accidents in this inheritance?"

"You know that inheritance is prone to all kinds of accidents. It is better for us to have one more choice than to end the inheritance in the end."

Luo Yunyang sneered secretly. Although the speaker seemed to be speaking eloquently, his meaning was obvious. He just wanted to say that he might not be able to bear this inheritance.

This person's words sounded very unpleasant, but Luo Yunyang was not prepared to go into battle himself. He looked at the Master of Tianwu Hall and believed that at this time, the Master of Tianwu Hall would never let him down.

Sure enough, the master of Tianwu Palace snorted coldly: "What exactly are your plans? Do you really think others don't know?"

"Tianwu, forget it, since you are a candidate, let's wait!" Master Tianyue paused for a moment, then patted Master Tianwu on the shoulder and said: "The inheritance is about to begin, we can't delay here. "

"Let's go there!"

The Lord of Tianwu Palace can confront the Lord of Supreme Hades Palace, but he will not quarrel with Lord Tianyue Palace. After all, the support of Lord Tianyue Palace is extremely important to him and Tianwu Palace of Hell.

Without the support of Tianyue Mingdian, Tianwu Mingdian would not have the qualifications to challenge the Supreme Mingdian, let alone compete with each other.

Luo Yunyang looked at the angry Master of Tianwu Hall, his eyes flashed, and he said leisurely to Jiuzi Xuanming: "Oh, who do I think I am? It turns out to be Master Jiuzi Xuanming, hehe!"

"I have always felt that Master Jiuzi Xuanming, your ninth reincarnation, must be inferior to me in some way. I used to be puzzled, but now I finally find out how you are better than me."

"Haha, I don't think the Ninth World is thick-skinned. If I were the one who had failed, I would have found a place to hide myself."

"Only someone like you, Mr. Jiuzi Xuanming, would follow you here!"

As soon as Luo Yunyang's words came out, Jiuzi Xuanming's face suddenly became extremely ugly. To be honest, Jiuzi Xuanming felt extremely aggrieved at this defeat at the hands of Nalan Ye, the incarnation of Luo Yunyang.

But what can I do if I feel aggrieved? No matter how aggrieved he was, he could only endure it. After all, he lost.

Jiuzi Xuanming's eyes flashed coldly. If looks could kill, then Luo Yunyang would definitely die at this moment.

Faced with Jiuzi Xuanming's provocation, Luo Yunyang said with an innocent smile: "What? Could it be that you are so angry that you still want to take action against me?"

This sentence, with such a hint of coldness, made Jiuzi Xuanming feel a chill in his heart when he heard it in Jiuzi Xuanming's ears.

But in this cold moment, Jiuzi Xuanming's heart was filled with anger. Who is he? He is the ninth son Xuan Ming, whom the entire Xuan Ming clan attaches great importance to, and now he is being ridiculed!

For a moment, a majestic breath rushed out of his body.

Luo Yunyang, on the other hand, showed no fear at all. Rays of divine light also rushed out from Luo Yunyang's body. This divine light was as blazing as the sun.

"Shut up, isn't this a place for you to show off your talk?" The person who spoke was the Lord of the Ancient Hades Palace.

He said with a hint of coldness in his voice: "If you stir up trouble here, then get out of here now."

Although the Lord of the Ancient Ming Palace is extremely powerful, he still cannot deprive a Yuan Ming of his life at will. After all, for the Xuan Ming clan, every Yuan Ming is actually very important.

Luo Yunyang laughed and said with a hint of indifference in his words: "As for me, I just objectively stated one or two facts. However, there are people who are taking the position and can't stand it. I would like to ask the Lord of the Palace for a clear warning."

At this time, the Lord of Tianwu Palace felt that this ruffian Luo Yunyang looked so cute. If this guy hadn't joined Tianwu Nether Palace halfway, he would definitely train him as the next generation of Palace Master of Tianwu Nether Palace.

"Hmph, why are you, Sarah, involved in this junior dispute? Don't you think that participating in such a dispute would undermine your current status!"

The Master of Tianwu Hall made the word "junior" very clear in his words, making Xuan Ming, the ninth son, even more depressed.

He was originally at the same level as the Master of Tianwu Hall, but he had never broken through to the realm of Yuan Ming, so he sounded a lot worse than the Master of Tianwu Hall and others.

But in fact, when it comes to combat effectiveness, Jiuzi Xuanming believes that he is by no means weaker than the master of Tianwu Hall and others.

"Hmph!" The Lord of the Ancient Underworld snorted coldly, waved his hand and said: "Let's go, ahead is the land secured by the Second Primordial Underworld Lord, let's go there!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the distance.

Among the people who followed the Lord of the Ancient Hades Palace, some looked at Luo Yunyang solemnly, and then quickly followed the Lord of the Ancient Hades Palace.

"Young man, your energy is too sharp. This is not good." The Lord of Tianyue Ming Palace said in a deep voice.

Luo Yunyang laughed disapprovingly and said: "The Lord of the Ancient Underworld has his own opinions on his subordinates. If this is the case, why should I smile at them?"

"Hahaha, Nalan Ye, you are in line with my thoughts. Grandma, since they look down on us, let's ignore them."

"The inheritance of the Second Yuan Ancient Underworld Lord this time can be said to be very important. You must be careful!" The Lord of Tianwu Palace patted Luo Yunyang on the shoulder and said: "But don't wrong yourself. If you have anything, I will take care of it for you. ."

"Thank you, Lord of the Palace." The reason why Luo Yunyang directly attacked Jiuzi Xuanming was for the clear purpose of making the conflict between the Lord of Tianwu Palace and the Lord of Ancient Hades Palace more direct.

The Master of Tianjin Palace and the Master of Tianyue Palace were silent, but a trace of indifference flashed in their eyes.

A quarter of an hour later, Luo Yunyang followed the master of Tianwu Palace and others to the foot of a dark hill. This hill seemed not to be too conspicuous in the earth of Buried Heaven, but when he came to the foot of the hill, , whether it is the Lord of the Ancient Underworld Palace or the Lord of the Tianwu Palace, their expressions are extremely solemn.

The masters of the six underworld halls gathered under the hill had no intention of speaking. They seemed to be waiting for something.

After half an hour, the color of the hillock began to change. The hillock that was originally dark turned purple-black.

A terrifying aura began to emanate from the hill. And under this aura, Luo Yunyang even felt that the divine light that changed the Heavenly God's magic in his body was beating extremely actively.

Rays of light rushed out from Luo Yunyang's body, echoing with the aura emanating from the hillock.

"Hahaha, you are worthy of being a cultivator of Tianzunshen Dafa. Look, this is God's will!" The master of Tianwu Hall couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in his voice as he watched Luo Yunyang and the auras in the hill echo each other.

The Lord of Tianyue Hall nodded and said: "Yes, it seems everything is God's will!"

Just as the two of them were talking, a soft ringing sound came from far away. The moment Luo Yunyang heard the ringing, he couldn't help but look towards the distance.

He saw four tall warriors from the Xuanming clan, whose faces seemed to be frozen by something, walking slowly towards them.

They looked extremely old, but they seemed to be completely integrated with the Burial Heaven and Earth.

As they walked, they gave people an extremely mysterious feeling.

"I've seen the saint!" It seemed like a moment, and it seemed like a long time passed. The figures of the four Xuanming clan had gently landed beside Luo Yunyang and others.

Powerful, extremely powerful!

At the moment when these four figures disappeared, Luo Yunyang had this thought in his mind. Looking at the four figures, he felt like he didn't know how to describe them.

With these four people sitting in charge, and the six palace masters of the Xuanming clan sitting in charge, how can the spies of the human race destroy the inheritance of the Second Primordial Ancient Underworld Lord!

How could they destroy it?

Thoughts flashed in Luo Yunyang's mind, and a thought popped up in his mind: Could it be that the destruction of the resurrection of the second ancient underworld master of the Xuanming clan was a conspiracy?

Just as thoughts were surging in Luo Yunyang's heart, he heard someone say in a deep voice: "Let's start!"

These three words were uttered from the mouths of four top experts who felt extremely powerful. Following his words, four figures that seemed to be connected with the underworld sat cross-legged in the middle of the hill almost at the same time.

The moment they sat down, a dark purple magic circle formed in the void.

This magic circle covers the hillock, as if it is covered with a net. And in the middle of the formation, a black underworld platform that was only three feet appeared.

"Sit on!" The person who spoke was still the strong man of the Xuanming clan, and there was an unquestionable flavor in his voice.

Luo Yunyang did not hesitate and fell directly towards the black underworld platform, and at the moment he fell, a clear smile flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Supreme Underworld Palace.