His jumping made Yang Zhen completely relieved. It seemed that the Netherworld Karma Fire was indeed as rumored, and it was more effective in restraining these evil things.

Seeing his face changing drastically and full of doubt about life, Yang Zhen laughed strangely and threw the karma fire on himself.

Boom! As the Netherworld Karma Fire came over him, Yang Zhen's aura suddenly changed. He was like a warrior who had walked out of hell, with an extremely gloomy aura, vast and strong.

Gloomy and evil are different, the difference lies in the evil.

It is said that the Netherworld Karma Fire came from the Nine Netherworld Purgatory and came to the human world. It is a kind of fire that is specially used to burn evil beings. The evil means of the Demon Sect, in the hands of the Netherworld Karma Fire, are just like a mouse seeing a cat, and its courage is broken! Roar! The shadow suddenly roared, like a ferocious beast, and the whole person suddenly exploded into a terrifying black air wave, and countless black insects rushed towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen was amazed. This old guy was completely confused. What he was least afraid of now was this kind of overwhelming attack, let alone a group of insects.

Buzz! Yang Zhen shook his hands and rushed towards the overwhelming insects. A pair of huge wings suddenly spread out from behind him, and with a bang, waves of fire surged and his arrogance became rampant.

"Not good!" Yang Ying on the side screamed in disbelief, looking at the terrifying air wave that erupted from Yang Zhen, his face became extremely ugly!

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and winked at Yang Ying: "Karma Fire Wings, I just want to ask you if you are afraid?"

"Boy, you are looking for death!" Yang Ying roared hysterically, with a look of surprise and doubt in his eyes.

Yang Zhen curled his lips: "You'd better be careful with yourself and don't kill people at every turn. Killing too many people is not good after all, you will go to hell!"

A hearty laugh was heard: "Old woman, your opponent is me. This old witch has at least 800 dead souls in her hands. If this kind of person doesn't go to hell, who will?"

There was a loud bang, and the terrifying black light in the hands of the Dead Shadow exploded. The Yang Shadow suddenly groaned and fell behind him.

Death Shadow was not willing to let go of such an opportunity to beat up a fallen dog, and rushed forward hurriedly: "Come on, old woman, why don't you kill me and see?"

Gong Sanhe on the side was also roaring. Although his aura was not as terrifying as that of the Yin and Yang Shadows, it was not much weaker. Amid the rolling of the terrifying air waves, the entire hall was rumbling and shaking violently.

The shadows roared continuously, and endless black insects were rushed in by Yang Zhen, and most of them were killed or injured instantly.

A horrible hissing sound was heard, and a piercing, burnt smell filled the air. Yang Zhen was so angry that he cursed: "Damn it, where did all these bugs come from on your body? You stink to death, do you know that?"

Boom! Yang Ying crashed heavily into the huge coffin, struggling to stand up, but he spurted out a mouthful of blood and lost his life instantly.

The dead shadow was stunned as he watched from the side: "Fuck it, this old witch actually committed suicide?"

Yang Zhen took a glance, his eyes suddenly widened, and said to the shadow: "Your spouse is gone, and you are still here burning insects and digging grass. It stinks, don't you know? Smell it yourself?"

The shadow roared, and with a bang, it transformed into a shape, pushed Yang Zhen away, rushed towards Yang Ying, turned his head and roared at Yang Zhen: "Isn't this the smell of this old man!"

Boom! The shadow's energy burst out, and he laughed loudly, saying in a timid tone: "You should have given me your cultivation a long time ago. If you do this, everyone here will die. Everyone will die!"

As he spoke, Shadow suddenly slapped Yangying's corpse on the head in full view of everyone.

“No, this is a method of transformation. Don’t let him absorb the true essence in Yang Ying’s body!” Dead Shadow’s face changed, and he shouted at Yang Zhen and Gong Sanhe: “If he is allowed to absorb, he will definitely break through to the Spiritual Transformation Stage!”

"What the hell?"

Yang Zhen was stunned. He never thought that he could make such a breakthrough in the Spirit Transformation Stage. He immediately cursed and glanced at the dead shadow. Then, he rushed towards the Yin and Yang shadows with a bang.

However, before the three of them could rush to the shadow, their faces suddenly changed and they slammed on the brakes to a stop.

Originally, Yang Ying had just died not long ago, and at this time, the true energy in her body was still flowing slowly. Given the relationship between Yang Ying and Yingzi, Yang Ying's soul would not stop Yingzi from absorbing the true energy in her body. After all, this was the only way for Yingzi to avenge her.

But up to now, Yang Ying's death seemed like a bizarre incident, and Yang Zhen never found Yang Ying's soul coming out of his body from beginning to end.

When Yang Zhen and the other two were about to rush to Shadow, something strange happened! After absorbing Yang Ying's true essence, Shadow's body became more and more saturated and swollen. Suddenly, he wailed hysterically and trembled in front of the three people. The true essence that he had absorbed with great difficulty instantly returned to Yang Ying at a faster speed.

Yang Zhen and others looked at each other in shock.

Could it be that Yang Ying, the bastard, pretended to commit suicide in order to trick Ying into coming over, and then harm him and absorb his true energy? This... this is too despicable, isn't it? At this moment, something happened that made the three people's faces change drastically. After the terrifying true energy circulated around Yang Ying's body, it suddenly poured into the coffin! "Damn it!"

Yang Zhen's eyes almost popped out of his head, staring at Gong Sanhe and said, "What is this, a coffin that absorbed the true essence?"

Gong Sanhe's face was pale, and he shuddered when he heard that. He said hurriedly: "No, it's not the coffin that absorbed the true energy, it's the thing inside the coffin, it... is alive!"

"Damn, what does it mean to be alive? Is it coming out?" Yang Zhen felt that his hair must have stood up, and his entire scalp was numb! The dead shadow glared and said excitedly: "Is the Yiqing Qi coming out too?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

This old idiot is still thinking about Yiqingzhiqi's matter at this time.

A guy who could kill the Yin and Yang Shadows in an instant through a huge coffin, could easily hand over the Qing Qi? It was good enough that he didn't suck them dry!

"Hurry, run!" Gong Sanhe suddenly roared, and the whole person shot backwards.

Yang Zhen's face also changed, and he ran over following Gong Sanhe.

When the dead shadow saw this, he realized that something was wrong and hurriedly rushed out, rolling and crawling.

No matter what it is, anything that can kill the Yin and Yang Shadows in an instant is hard to deal with.

In the chaos, a transparent glass-like bead hit Yang Zhen's head with a bang, and he almost fell down. Looking back, he immediately cursed.

Damn it, who the hell would throw things around at this time? However, this bead was crystal clear, and it was definitely an extraordinary item. Yang Zhen hurriedly ran back and put the bead in his arms. Just as he was about to run again, there was a loud bang, and the sky spun and the whole world seemed to explode.

A shocking roar was heard, and a wave of energy at least as strong as that of the Spirit Transformation Stage rushed towards the surroundings, and the entire hall of the Tianji Lock exploded into countless pieces.

The roar was deafening, and the aura of a Spirit Transformation Stage or even above was rushing towards him. Yang Zhen turned his head to look, and suddenly his eyes widened, then he ran away.

The ghost thing, whose appearance could not be seen, was chasing after him with a rumbling sound.

"Wow wow wow, big big big brother, don't kill me..."

Yang Zhen swore that he had never run so fast in his life.

(End of this chapter)