Chapter 170: The Power of the Heavenly Eye! Turtle Spirit Takes Action——

The netherworld.

Master Yuding, Master Huanglong and Master Taiyi who have sneaked into the underworld are all hiding here.

Watching the battle between Yang Jian and the ghost emperor of the underworld.

Looking at Yang Jian, who had only been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, he fought to a tie with Daluo Ghost Emperor, who had been cultivating in the underworld for hundreds of millions of years.

Even if Yang Jian hadn't been impatient and played steadily, he might have won.

All three of them were filled with great joy.

Especially Master Yuding was extremely pleased.

Huanglong Zhenren and Taiyi Zhenzhen were even more relieved. This Yang Jian's appearance did not let them down and took great risks to come to the rescue.

And when they saw the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld exerting his authority from the underworld, he imprisoned Yang Jian in place.

"The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld has already used the authority of the Underworld. Yang Jian is still unable to break the confining power of the Underworld. Junior Brother Yuding and Senior Brother Huanglong, let's do it!"

Master Taiyi's eyes flashed and he spoke in a deep voice.

Master Huanglong and Master Yuding also nodded.

Although they had not dealt with the underworld in detail, they could tell that the strength of the ghosts and gods in the underworld at this time was beyond what Yang Jian could handle.

Even, it has surpassed them.

only...

The three of them each took out a sword and held it in their hands.

Although they look like three swords, they are unremarkable and unremarkable.

But these three swords are all innate spiritual treasure level one treasures.

Moreover, even the sword in the hands of Master Huanglong is a middle-grade innate spiritual treasure, not a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

(Although... Huanglong Zhenren only has a sword that is an innate spiritual treasure.)

The sword Xiantian Lingbao in the hands of Master Taiyi is also a middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao, but the quality is already top-grade.

And the sword that Master Yuding took out was his real treasure at the bottom of the box. It was the top-grade innate spiritual treasure Immortal-Slaying Sword given by Yuanshi Tianzun.

only...

Before they could take action, a crack suddenly opened in the void in front of them, and then a goddess with compassion all over her body walked out of it.

This scene immediately restrained Master Yuding, Master Taiyi and Master Huanglong who were about to take action just now, and they did not dare to move.

The moment they saw the crack in the void and the appearance of the goddess full of compassion, their first reaction was that it was over.

It's Empress Pingxin who has arrived.

Even the Immortal Killing Sword in Master Yuding's hand was almost frightening.

"Three fellow Taoists, Pindao is the god who resides in the heaven and earth, and Chengtian follows the example of the earthly emperor! I don't know what the three fellow daoists are doing with swords and murderous intent."

Hou Tu said softly with a gentle smile on his face.

The moment Hou Tu’s voice fell.

Whether it was Master Yuding, Master Taiyi, or Master Huanglong, the first reaction in their minds was to heave a sigh of relief.

They are people from heaven.

Not Empress Pingxin.

Then, at the moment when they were all ready to take action, they wanted to use their innate spiritual treasures to capture the Hou Tu in front of them.

But at the moment of taking action, Huanglong, the oldest and most experienced person in the world, suddenly reacted.

Chengtian follows the example of the emperor of the land!

Chengtian followed Houtu's example?

Houtu?

Isn’t that still peace of mind?

After reacting, Master Huang Long's expression suddenly changed, he quickly stopped his hand, and then prepared to stop his two junior brothers.

pity...

After all, it was too late.

Whether it is Da Luo's perfect cultivation Tai Yi Zhenren or Yu Ding Zhenren holding the best innate spiritual treasure, they are both much stronger than Huang Long.

There was nothing he could do to stop it.

Then...

Master Huang Long saw Hou Tu's gentle smile, and his two junior brothers and attacks were all fixed on the spot.

No advance.

"A disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Huanglong has seen Ping... Chengtian follow the example of Houtu Emperor!"

Huanglong Zhenren, who was originally going to call himself the Saint of Pingxin, saw the gentle smile that appeared again on Houtu's face, and his Daluo-level soul reached its limit.

The title was changed immediately.

Houtu was obviously very satisfied with Master Huanglong's knowledge and interests.

"Houtu has met fellow Taoist Huanglong."

"You can't do it. You can't be a Taoist friend. Chengtian will follow suit and just call me Huanglong."

Huang Long, who knew Hou Tu's true identity, how could he dare to call him a fellow Taoist? He spoke quickly.

"Then it's up to you..."

Although they are both seekers of the Tao, Hou Tu's previous sentence of calling him a fellow Taoist is irrelevant, but looking at Huang Long's look, it was obvious that he did not dare to accept the request, and Hou Tu had no intention of forcing it.

"Little friend Huanglong... and your two junior brothers, just watch quietly here, how about." Hou Tuwen said softly.

"Your order!"

Huang Long didn't dare to have the slightest objection.

At this time, Hou Tu had also loosened the restraint of Master Taiyi and Master Yuding.

However, although they were imprisoned just now, their five senses were not blocked. The previous conversation between Hou Tu and Huang Long was naturally heard by them.

Although I shot too quickly before, I didn't react.

But they were not novices like Yang Jian, so they naturally recognized Hou Tu's identity.

After being restrained and touched, he did not dare to move at all, quietly put away his sword and stood there.

He looked extremely depressed.

Especially Jade Cauldron, there was already a hint of sadness in Yang Jian's eyes looking at him in the distance.

This person has been alarmed, so it is still impossible to retreat safely this time.

Even, Yang Jian might die on the spot.

…

The mighty power of the underworld suppressed Yang Jian in the place where he could not move.

This feeling of being oppressed and unable to move made Yang Jian's heart more and more crazy, and his scarlet eyes became more and more crazy, with almost no rationality.

Looking at Yang Jian in front of him, the ghost emperor of the underworld sighed slightly.

The gains from the battle just now were enough to offset his 100,000 years of hard training.

If it were a different time and a different place, he really wanted to continue fighting with Yang Jian.

Unfortunately...

Looking at the crazy Yang Jian in front of him, the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld said solemnly: "Yang Jian...I promise you that I will plead for you in front of the Lord and spare your life."

"I will also investigate your mother's matter. If it is really the Underworld that took your mother's soul, then I will definitely give you an explanation."

"So..."

Yang Jian, who was almost crazy, could not hear what the Ghost Emperor of the Underworld said at all. Only when the Ghost Emperor mentioned the word "mother", Yang Jian's soul trembled.

Yang Jian, who was suppressed and imprisoned in the place by the power of the Underworld, moved miraculously and murmured two words.

"Mother...Mother!"

"Hmm?"

The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld froze.

Although it was very subtle, so subtle that he could not hear it clearly.

But there is no doubt that Yang Jian had just spoken.

The Ghost Emperor of the Underworld's face changed slightly, and a bad premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

But before he could react.

Yang Jian, who should have been firmly imprisoned in place, trembled all over, and slowly broke through the imprisonment of the power of the underworld.

Then he suddenly looked up to the sky and screamed.

At this moment, the golden thread between Yang Jian's eyebrows on his forehead burst into an extremely bright golden light.

One eye suddenly opened.

It was not an ordinary eye, but... the eye of heaven!

The moment the eye of heaven opened, the bright golden light that originally shone in all directions suddenly condensed into a beam and shot towards the underworld ghosts and gods in front of him.

The speed of the golden light far exceeded the limit speed of the Daluo Jinxian, and even... even the quasi-saints could only vaguely capture the traces of the golden light, and had no time to react.

In an instant, the golden light had penetrated the underworld ghosts and gods in front of him.

Without the slightest hindrance, most of the body of the underworld ghosts and gods was directly melted and destroyed by the golden light.

This is not a simple destruction, but a complete melting and annihilation.

If it was an ordinary defeat, just like the previous Underworld Ghost Emperor, he could easily reassemble his ghost body, and it would not even be considered an injury.

But at this time...

The Underworld Ghost Emperor suffered an indelible heavy blow.

Even if Yang Jian had not lost his mind at this time, if the Underworld ghost god had not instinctively dodged when he felt something was wrong.

I am afraid that this would definitely not be the end of most of his body being melted and destroyed.

"This... This..." The severely injured Underworld Ghost Emperor looked at Yang Jian in front of him in disbelief, his face extremely ugly.

He never thought of it.

Yang Jian, who was imprisoned by the power of the underworld, could actually break free and burst out such brilliant and incredible power.

But...

No matter how unbelievable it is, the fact is this.

The Underworld Ghost Emperor does not know whether those real strong men can change what has happened in the prehistoric times, but he definitely can't do it.

Looking at Yang Jian in front of him, looking at the eye on his forehead that flashed brilliant light again.

Although the ghost emperor of the underworld couldn't believe it, he was not unwilling.

Although he could see that the eye on Yang Jian's forehead was extremely extraordinary, it was probably not Yang Jian's own power.

But...

He also used the power of the underworld, and he was the first to take action.

In addition to the previous fierce battle, although he felt regretful at this time, he was not unwilling, but rather greeted his death very calmly.

"These tens of thousands of yuan will be wasted in the work of the underworld, and I am afraid that I will have to spend tens of thousands of yuan to work for the queen in vain next." The ghost emperor of the underworld laughed at himself in his heart.

As a member of the saint force, once you reach the Daluo level, there will be no real power of falling.

Even if you die, you will not enter the abyss of return with the protection of the saint, and you can return from the vast river of time.

But...

This time, he lost the face of the underworld, and his real body fell, and he was protected by the saint and reborn.

His contribution of tens of thousands of yuan in the underworld might be wiped out, and after returning, he would have to work for nothing to pay off his debts.

However...

At the moment when the brilliant light burst out again, a white and tender hand quietly stretched out from the void.

It blocked the brilliant light.

The divine light that even the Great Luo Ghost Emperor could easily penetrate was blocked by the white and tender jade-like hand at this moment, and could not move forward.

"Is it your light?"

A crisp voice sounded from the void. Although it was crisp and pleasant, it was not difficult to hear the anger contained in this voice.

Then, under the shocked eyes of the Underworld Ghost Emperor, a slender figure walked out of the void.

"This is impossible..."

Even though he was seriously injured and on the verge of death, the Great Luo Ghost Emperor blurted out the scene in front of him, his eyes widened.

Even when Yang Jian broke free from the shackles of the power of the underworld just now, he was not one-tenth as shocked or shocked as he is now.

Except for a few special passages, the entire Netherworld prohibits teleportation, especially teleportation through the void.

Even the Emperor Fengdu, who holds the supreme authority in the Netherworld, cannot teleport through the void in the Netherworld.

Because this is not the rule of the Netherworld, but... the Saint Pingxin, who opened up the Netherworld, does not allow teleportation through the void.

This is also the reason why the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld did not expect a powerful person from the Netherworld to rescue him.

In the entire Netherworld, except for the Lady Pingxin, no ghost can instantly feel this side and save him.

But...

"I'm dying, am I hallucinating? It turns out that the Golden Immortal will also have hallucinations before his death!"

The Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld looked dazed.

However, Gui Ling did not pay attention to the Ghost Emperor of the Netherworld behind him, but frowned at Yang Jian in front of him.

Just now.

The first brilliant divine light that pierced through the ghost emperor of the underworld ran rampant all the way, piercing through the endless distance in an instant, and then...

It happened to fall on the Yellow Spring Road, and it flew directly at Gui Ling and others.

If Gui Ling had not been in the state of extreme operation of the Yuan Shen due to the influence of Ping Xin Niangniang at that time.

She might not be able to stop this sudden divine light.

If the divine light was aimed at her or Jin Ling, it would be fine. Although the divine light was terrifying, it would not hurt them.

But the divine light was not aimed at any of them, but at the Three Heavens.

For the Three Heavens of the Golden Immortal, if they were touched by the divine light, they would suffer heavy damage.

This is also the reason why Gui Ling was angry.

Gui Ling looked at Yang Jian in front of her, and the anger that had risen in her heart slightly subsided.

She could see that Yang Jian was still crazy and lost his mind at this time.

Although it was incredible, it was obvious that the attack on them from an infinitely long distance was really a ‘coincidence’, not something Yang Jian deliberately aimed at.

Of course...

The fact that the anger had subsided a little did not mean that Gui Ling was no longer angry.

Gui Ling looked at the crazy Yang Jian in front of him.

The death penalty could be avoided, but the living crime could not be escaped.

Gui Ling waved his right hand, and a faintly visible small world appeared in his hand, and then, Gui Ling gently placed it on Yang Jian.

That’s right.

It was not smashing or throwing, but gently putting it down.

Although Gui Ling did not use all her strength to open up the world, if she smashed a small world out.

I’m afraid that Yang Jian would die on the spot.

Even if it was just gently put down, the terrifying mass of this small world was enough to suppress Yang Jian at this moment.

Its binding force was even far greater than the suppression force that the ghost emperor of the underworld used with the power of the underworld.

Even though the mysterious Sky Eye was powerful, it could not shake the small world that was pressing on Yang Jian.

Impotent and furious.

This was the best way to describe the crazy Yang Jian at this moment.