The outside world, the platform of six reincarnations.
Fu Taosheng, dressed in a black robe, was constantly placing spirit crystals around the Six Paths of Reincarnation Platform, as if he was arranging something.
"Scissor Hell!"
With a light shout, long black scissors flew out and collided with the fireball in the sky.
"Hahaha!"
"You can't stop it!"
"Although the Eighteen Levels of Hell are powerful, their main function is to punish and torture the souls of traitors."
"In a serious battle like this, the fighting power of the Eighteen Layers of Hell is simply not enough!"
The destruction of the tongue-pulling hell made Yan Xiaoliu feel extremely happy.
He discovered that he had completely overestimated the combat effectiveness of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Of course, this is not his fault.
When he was in the underworld in the past, his purpose of entering the eighteen levels of hell was just to be punished.
He never thought that one day he would face the eighteen levels of hell head-on.
“Crack!”
Another clear shattering sound was heard, and the scissors hell turned into starlight and disappeared into the void.
The rapid disappearance of the Scissors Hell made Emperor Jiu frown instantly.
No, we can't just sit there and wait for death.
"Buzz!"
A slight sword sound was heard, and a long sword as white as jade appeared in Emperor Jiu's hand.
Divine weapon, Xiaoyao Sword.
"boom!"
The sword intent burst out, and the sword intent of the great perfection realm surged out from Emperor Jiu's body and locked onto Yan Xiaoliu tightly.
"The sword intent of the Great Accomplishment Realm?"
A hint of disdain flashed across the corner of his mouth, and a dark sword suddenly flew out from between Yan Xiaoliu's eyebrows and fell into his hand.
"Old buddy, long time no see!"
As his left hand gently stroked the blade of the Star Sword, a hint of nostalgia appeared in Yan Xiaoliu's eyes.
"Buzz!"
The Star Sword trembled slightly, as if it was saying something to Yan Xiaoliu.
"Old buddy, I know I've wronged you over the years."
"Today, I will use that guy's blood to sacrifice to my sword as a gift for our reunion."
Feeling the waves of dissatisfaction coming from the Star Sword, Yan Xiaoliu coaxed it comfortingly.
Star Sword?
Since this guy inherited the Star Art and Star Sword Technique, why is his domain not the Star Sword Domain, but the Galaxy Domain?
"One sword, free and unrestrained!"
The long sword was swung, and a terrifying sword light crossed the eighteen levels of hell and went straight to Yan Xiaoliu in the galaxy field.
What a powerful domain force! It has at least increased the power of my sword light by twenty times.
Feeling the power of this sword light, Emperor Jiu couldn't help but sigh once again at the strength of the domain force.
"The stars sink and the sun sets!"
The same sword was swung out, and a sword light that was even more powerful than Emperor Jiu's sword light flew out from the Star Sword and collided fiercely with Emperor Jiu's sword light.
"boom!"
A violent explosion was heard, and the two sword lights disappeared into the void at the same time.
"impossible!"
"How can your attack strength possibly compare to this emperor's?"
His pupils shrank slightly, and Yan Xiaoliu looked at Emperor Jiu in the Eighteen Levels of Hell with an expression of disbelief.
Deep in the Endless Mountains, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the black-robed man's mouth.
This remnant soul seems to still think that its soul is a complete soul body.
It seems that I don't need to take action secretly in this battle!
But then again, this little guy's comprehension ability is quite strong. He can use the power of the domain skillfully in such a short time.
It seems that this little guy really has hope of taking that step.
On the Six Paths of Reincarnation platform, Fu Taosheng was placing spirit crystals one by one with sweat on his forehead.
A quarter of an hour, it will take at least another quarter of an hour to complete.
Feeling the complexity of the formation, Fu Taosheng transferred a quarter of an hour of time to the depths of his soul.
A quarter of an hour?
Feeling the message conveyed by Fu Taosheng, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Di Jiu's mouth.
This doesn't seem to be a difficult task.
"Yan Xiaoliu, being in your own galaxy realm, have you forgotten that your current strength has not yet recovered?"
Listening to the constant roar coming from above the Eighteen Levels of Hell, Emperor Jiu gently stroked the blade of the Xiaoyao Sword with his left hand.
"So what if my strength hasn't recovered?"
"As long as you are within my domain, you will never escape my grasp!"
Emperor Jiu's words brought Yan Xiaoliu back to his senses and reminded him that he was still a soul body.
However, even so, he was not panicked at all.
As long as his domain is not broken, he can be 100% invincible.
With a slight shake of his body, Yan Xiaoliu disappeared into the starry world.
My goodness, is he hiding in the stars?
Yan Xiaoliu’s disappearance made Di Jiu slightly stunned.
Then he realized that Yan Xiaoliu must have hidden in a star above the starry world.
Are you going to fool me just like that?
It seems that I can deal with the power of this field well.
With a barely perceptible smile on his lips, Emperor Jiu put 99% of his mind into the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
As for the other 0.10%, they were paying attention to the surrounding situation to prevent Yan Xiaoliu from launching a sudden attack.
The Eighteen Levels of Hell, the Third Hell, the Iron Tree Hell!
“Boom!”
Endless giant fireballs kept falling, and the Iron Tree Hell soon followed in the footsteps of the Scissors Hell.
Fifteen breaths? (Note: One breath is approximately equal to three seconds)
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