Compared to them, Wanyuan Ghost Emperor was very excited.

He is a death-type creature, and the purity of the death breath floating in this space is really amazing!

He felt that in this place, he would not be able to step into the level of the Ninth Heaven!

Because, for death-type creatures like them, spiritual energy is not needed at all. As long as there is enough death breath, they can improve.

Their evolutionary route is different from that of normal living creatures.

Jiang Nan's eyes were even more intertwined with bright splendor. That's right, since he stepped into this, several kinds of power were fluctuating in his body.

The three ominous techniques of Yin and Yang Nine Transformations, including the Nine Transformations of Yin and Yang, and the Prison Book Branding began to move at this time.

"hell."

His eyes were intertwined.

If nothing unexpected happens, then this place will be hell space!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Suddenly, the ground vibrated.

Not far away, a group of ghost soldiers covered with armor appeared, holding spears and bronze spears, and walked towards this place.

They are surrounded by an extremely rich breath of death, and they are simply a real army of death.

Wherever they passed, clouds after cloud emerged from the void.

The majestic light of death seems to annihilate all things in the world.

With such a terrifying aura, even the Wanyuan Ghost Emperor at the sixth level of the Supreme Heavenly Level could not help but change his face.

"Ghost soldiers! They...they are real ghost soldiers!"

This Supreme Sixth-level Ghost Emperor trembled slightly at this time.

"What? Old ghost, don't joke!"

The fat sword spirit glared at him.

The real Yin soldiers are the legendary things in hell!

Are these real Yin soldiers?

Didn't that mean they ran to hell?!

Just kidding?!

"Not a joke, what he said is true."

Jiang Nan said.

When he used the Huangquan Soul-Calling Technique, he had contacted the ghost soldiers in hell, which was exactly the same as the aura emitted by the ghost soldiers in front of him.

Moreover, at this moment, the aura emitted by these Yin soldiers is stronger than the Yin soldiers they had encountered.

They walked towards their place with armor, as if they could easily smooth everything. Moreover, it was not just the front of them, but in real time, there were Yin soldiers appearing around them in different directions.

Soon, they were surrounded by this group of ghost soldiers at the center.

"Clam!"

At this time, the spears and bronze spears in the hands of these Yin soldiers were raised up together and aimed at the group.

Wherever the spear is, the void is twisted!

The ground cracked when the god points out!

The thick breath of death turned into storm waves and drowned towards the group.

It looks like a scene of death!

With such a picture, even the Wanyuan Ghost Emperor, who is as strong as the Supreme Sixth Heaven, couldn't help but tremble and almost fell to the ground.

I thought I had entered a holy land that belonged to him, but I didn’t expect that as soon as I stepped into it, I had not had time to practice, but I encountered this kind of thing!

These ghost soldiers are so terrifying!

Hei Peng and Su Yueqiang were even more trembling and couldn't stop trembling.

The fat sword spirit even screamed, turned into an innate sword again, and flew into Jiang Nan's body.

Jiang Nan: “…”

"Each one, each one has a promising future!"

He sighed.

As he said this, he glanced at the group of ghost soldiers who were approaching, his eyes were indifferent, his right hand spread out, and the light waves unique to the prison brand spread out.

In an instant, the ghost soldiers who were forcing them were all stagnant.

Then, he knelt down one by one.

This scene made Hei Peng, Su Yueqiang and others stare at each other again.

What's going on?!

These ghost soldiers came in a hurry. They thought they were dangerous and would definitely be attacked by groups, but they did not expect that these ghost soldiers actually knelt down.

He knelt down at Jiang Nan.

It's like worshiping my own emperor.

"God, you..."

Wanyuan Ghost Emperor looked at Jiang Nan with an incredible expression on his face.

Too amazing!

Before, if he was forced to surrender by Jiang Nan, he did not have much awe of Jiang Nan, and believed that Jiang Nan was just relying on the power of primitive death to restrain him, then now, after passing through the gate of hell, his attitude towards Jiang Nan has really changed and he has a little admiration.

Such a group of terrifying ghost soldiers actually worshipped Jiang Nan at this time!

This is simply incredible!

"Have you ever seen this person?"

Jiang Nan raised his hand and used his spiritual imprint to gather the appearance of a person.

It was Ye Qingwu!

The figures outlined by spiritual consciousness appear extremely beautiful, causing this blood-red space to completely lose its color.

"So...so beautiful!"

Su Yueqiang's eyes almost popped out.

There are such beautiful people in this world?

The group of Yin soldiers who were forced to come here were dull but seemed to have some consciousness. One of the Yin soldiers who looked very powerful turned their heads and looked at the center of the space.

It didn't speak, of course, and could not speak, but this action was also given to Jiang Nan's answer.

Its straightforward look at Nana made Jiang Nan feel happy.

It seems that Ye Qingwu is there!

"Go away!"

He said.

Without any hesitation, he greeted Yuan Ghost Emperor and others and headed towards that direction at an extremely fast speed.

Hei Peng, Wanyuan Ghost Emperor and others naturally did not hesitate and followed Jiang Nan closely.

The group was very fast, like lightning.

Soon, he stepped out a very far.

After that, while rushing, many Yin soldiers and generals appeared one after another, all of whom exuded an extremely intimidating aura.

However, after feeling the aura of the prison letter imprint emitted from Jiang Nan, he stopped and no one stopped him.

I don’t know how long it took to travel like this, a dark palace appeared in front of me.

Around the palace, there are thick dark gray intertwined, surrounding the outer edge of the palace like a guardian general.

It is the power of primitive death!

"this……"

Wanyuan Ghost Emperor was in a palpitations. There were so many primitive powers of death in this place!

It is countless times more terrifying than the primitive power of death controlled by Jiang Nan!

He felt that the primitive power of death here could easily crush him to pieces at any wisp.

Hei Peng, Su Yueqiang and Fat Jianling were also palpitations and couldn't help but tremble.

Jiang Nan was naturally surprised, and then, the next moment, his eyes moved slightly and his eyes fell in a corner outside the palace.

There was something that exuded a red and yellow luster, a piece of armor with a faint dragon power intertwined on it.

Dragon scales!

"It's the dragon scales shed by that little guy!"

Jiang Nan was slightly happy.

At the beginning, the Golden Dragon followed Ye Qingwu into the hell space. Now, when I saw the little guy's dragon scales here, then Ye Qingwu must be among them!
Chapter completed!