Chapter 4245 Don't Get Close to Strangers

Is someone really coming?

Except for Ning Qi, the Nine Saints Great God King and others felt a little creepy.

"Two thousand years ago, the passage to the Great Yin Room was completely blocked, and the major sects did not allow people from the Great Yin Room to reincarnate to us.

One day in the world, ten thousand years in the underworld, how many years have you counted, no one has set foot in the underworld?

There are so many cultivation resources here that we are inexhaustible! "

"It's also thanks to the fact that the Yinhuang faction has been wiped out for many years, and the person who made the move has not been able to find this passage, so that you and I can benefit in the end."

While speaking, two figures crawled out of the dry well.

The faces of the two were filled with happy smiles, but when they saw Ning Qi and the others, their expressions became a little weird.

"Why are these ghosts here? Where is the Nether Spider Mother used to guard this place?"

"It seems that after a long time, I will no longer be able to control some changes in the Yin space. There is only one possibility for them to be here.

The ghost spider mother may have died due to some accidents. "

After the astonishment passed, the two began to communicate in low voices.

Ning Qi and the others just stared at them without making a sound. Wang Zongping's eyes were full of excitement. The other party was most likely someone from the underworld!

"This channel is still open, if I..."

Wang Zongping's eyes suddenly fell on the dry well, his throat was a little dry, and his body trembled slightly from excitement.

"You ghost, what kind of gaze is this? Do you want to be reincarnated?"

Suddenly, one of them raised his head and looked at Wang Zongping, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"Even if you are from the yang world, so what? Now that the passage is open, we will be reincarnated if we want to. Can the two of you stop me from waiting?"

Wang Zongping sneered.

"It seems that we people in the yang world have not set foot in the underworld for too long. You ghosts don't know what it means to be evil."

The other party let out a sneer, and suddenly struck out with a palm.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Wang Zongping's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to grasp falsely, and the terrifying power swept towards the opponent directly.

However, there should be a huge difference in strength between the two, but Wang Zongping's offensive swept past the opponent like a gust of wind, while the opponent's fist seemed to be carrying flames, which directly made Wang Zongping blaze. There's no way to put that out.

"ah!"

Wang Zong rolled on the ground, howling in pain.

The two looked at this scene with half-smiles, their eyes full of banter.

Seeing this, the Ghost Candle King hurriedly tried to extinguish the flames on Wang Zongping's body, but no matter how he tried, the flames could not be extinguished.

Even because he was accidentally contaminated with the star point, flames burst out of his body, and the two of them rolled on the ground and howled miserably.

"The Great God King of Beixuan!"

The Great Immortal King looked at Ning Qi with a trace of horror in his eyes.

The opponent's strength seems mediocre, even...

Just like two mortals.

But why did Wang Zongping's offensive fall on them and fail.

But their fists could cause Wang Zongping such pain, burning an inextinguishable flame?

"Are you afraid? I remember that many years ago, when the ghosts of the underworld saw us, they were all cautious. How could they dare to be as rampant as him?"

The other party spoke again, with a smug smile on his face.

"Because of ghosts, can't touch strangers?"

Ning Qi spoke suddenly.

"Hey, you know a little bit, that's right, you ghosts don't want to kill us, even if you touch us, you don't even want to touch us.

But the yang energy in our body is enough for you to drink a pot. "

The other party sneered.

"Just isn't enough to kill us."

Ning Qi continued to laugh and said, "People in Yangjian are also divided into strong and weak, right? With the cultivation bases of the two of you, the Yang fire on your body can at most make them suffer for a while, but it can't cause too much damage."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flame on Wang Zongping's body did disappear, followed by the Ghost Candle God King.

The two stood up in shock and anger, and quickly hid behind Ning Qi.

The pain just now was unbearable.

But they took a closer look at themselves and found that they did not suffer much damage.

"Yo, I still understand a little bit, but you are not afraid at all when you see them in such pain, how can you be so calm?"

One of them suddenly laughed, and without any warning, he punched out.

rub!

Ning Qi's body also ignited a layer of yang fire, and the terrifying yang fire was burning, but Ning Qi, who was wrapped by it, did not feel uncomfortable at all, and still looked at the other party calmly.

"It's tough."

The two looked at each other, a flash of anger flashed in their eyes, and then they kept hitting Ning Qi.

The flames grew stronger and stronger.

"Your Yanghuo should also be exhausted, right? With your cultivation base, these Yanghuo can burn to death the third-step monks, but for me, it's a bit close."

Ning Qi laughed.

The two subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Ning Qi out of breath.

"Aren't you in pain?"

one of them asked.

"pain."

Ning Qi smiled.

"But why do you..."

"You can laugh when you are in pain. Is it pain if you can only roll on the ground when you are in pain?"

Ning Qi laughed.

When Wang Zongping and Ghost Candle King heard this, embarrassment flashed across their faces.

In just a few short conversations, everyone has a little understanding of the situation in front of them.

Those of the underworld, they cannot 'touch' the living.

But the yang energy in strangers can hurt them.

If the person who came had a very high level of cultivation in Yangjian, Wang Zongping and King Guizhu Shenwang might have been burned to death just now.

"Great God King Beixuan, if that's the case, why Hongjun..."

Wang Zongping was suddenly surprised.

"Him? He may have entered this world as a ghost, and his physical body is in the yang world. There is a special means of connection between them, so he can be touched, but he cannot be killed."

Ning Qi said.

"Now there are still ghosts entering the underworld?"

The two people on the opposite side were stunned when they heard this.

"Both of you, you know quite a lot, can you tell me what it means to have a yin god enter the underworld?"

Ning Qi looked at the two and smiled.

"What can I say to you ghosts?"

The two curled their lips in disdain, "Although we can't do anything about you, you can't hurt us."

Puchi!

All four arms fell off.

The two of them who had spoken out loud just now stared at their severed arms in dumbfounded, and then looked at Ning Qi in shock.

Ning Qi held the sword of the gods in his hand, and blood dripped from it.

"Oh, the swords of the gods are really a thing of the underworld."

Ning Qi smiled, walked slowly to the dry well, and said to the two of them: "Since there is a saying that the yin god enters the underworld, if you people who come directly to the underworld with a physical body, if you can't return to the underworld in time, you will not Will... die like this?"

When the two heard this, a hint of fear gradually appeared on their faces.