Where is this place not suitable?

The bronze cauldron killed the judge, and even the divine power froze the river of lamentation.

The God of Death retreated continuously, thinking that it would be enough to turn the red flame body into an undead creature.

How can you think that this kind of behavior is meaningless, and there is still a tripod as the ontology.

"Again!"

The God of Death struck again, but the death energy could not be transformed, and the Flame Slave was immune to it.

"Where is your rest?"

The goddess of rest screamed: "I rest in peace!"

"Why is that useless!" Death shouted anxiously.

The goddess of rest said eagerly: "He has transformed into a resistance not to be rested!"

"What!" The God of Death was numb.

Yan slaves are not immune to rest, because this thing does no harm.

It's just that all the existing resistances seem to have been upgraded.

It's like the knife stripped away the resistance of Yan Slave, but his resistance has the property that it will not be stripped away again.

This direct effect on the 'resistance' itself will directly promote the evolution of resistance.

"Come and stop me!"

Yan Slave turned into a flaming giant again, and with a stern look on his face, he took the opportunity to capture the God of Death and the Goddess of Rest.

The two of them were completely desperate. After such a switch of Yan slaves, the red flame body was brand new, without any undead aura.

In other words, the previous operations only gave the Flame Slave another body, which can be called the 'Flame Body of the Undead'.

If you want to become a red flame body, then become a red flame body. If you want to become an undead flame body, then become an undead flame body.

There are so many entities in the dark, not to mention that they can't rest in peace, even if they can still, it will be useless for them to come back several times!

This is an inhuman monster that can have countless bodies.

"Bang!"

The goddess of peace was tortured by the fire, and turned into powder with a blast of frost power.

The God of Death was also frozen into a lump of ice, his bones were crushed and ashes scattered, and he died for the second time!

The two true spirits escaped into the underworld, and Yan Slave took them out of the dirt and reincarnated them, throwing them next to Thanatos.

Thanatos couldn't help but feel a little dizzy when he looked at the 'Death God II' and the 'Death God III' that was born in the depths of Hades.

The God of Death is the only soul seducer in the underworld, but now there are three of them!

The three resurrected judges completely gave up fighting the Yan slaves.

How else to fight? Yan Slave is ever-changing and it doesn't matter how many times he turns into an undead.

In fact, there was an opportunity before, when he was still an undead, he legislated the rule that "all undead cannot change".

So, there is still a chance.

But unfortunately, they didn't know about this at the time. By the time they found out, it was already too late.

"Pluto! We can't stop him!"

The three resurrected judges used their divine power to resist and shouted at the same time.

Among the three of them, one is bursting ice, one is pure dark spiritual power, which can strengthen the undead, and the other is powerful spiritual power.

That kind of spiritual power can tear and mold spiritual matter.

But as a god of the underworld, he is quite poor. Most of his faith comes from exploitation, and his divine power is about the same as Yuan Fu.

Among the twelve main gods in the underworld, only Pluto is among them, and his divine power is second only to the god King Jupiter.

The desperate resistance of the three at this moment only allowed Yan Slave to continue to absorb their strength and grow stronger.

Finally, Yan Nu's ice power surpassed that of his opponent, and suddenly, all three of them were frozen.

"Dong dong dong!"

Three ice sculptures were placed in front of the gate of Hades, unable to move.

The Yan slaves are too lazy to kill them. The gods do not die, they are resurrected after killing them.

These three ‘god number two’ are sealed for now.

Without these three gods to restrain the undead, Yan Nu suddenly transformed and turned into the water body of the Styx.

The upper body turns white like spray foam, and the lower body flows like a black water waterfall.

In front of him, 'Death God No. 3' was about to run away and fly far away. Yan Nu smiled and created a stream of water with one palm.

The water of the Styx River flows in the sky, like a flying river. This scene is exactly what Yan Nu imitated Shen Leling's "hanging river water"!

"Hahaha! The hanging river pours water!" The Yannu child called out the name of the move like a heart.

The rumble of water hit the 'Reaper No. 3' and shot it down immediately!

"What! Styx! No!"

Death God No. 3 was unable to resist. When it touched the water, all the reaction forces turned downward, and its body felt extremely heavy.

No matter how much strength he uses to resist, this force will push him down.

Using the characteristics of Styx in the air is like "absolute shooting down".

Death God No. 3 hit the ground hard, and then the river fell again, suppressing it at the bottom of the river. It was impossible to escape, and it was extremely depressing.

Yan Nu successively sealed the gods, and his power was overwhelming. For a time, no enemy dared to come out of the underworld.

He stood on the River of Lament, looking back at the fighting crowd behind him.

Those heroic spirits and monsters slaughtered so many poor ghosts that they could be easily picked up, as if they were in an uninhabited land.

But suddenly looking back, all the gods fell, were resurrected and were sealed. How could they not be confused?

However, they are all slaves of the gods. It should even be said that they are sacrifices and are absolutely private property.

They knew they were outmatched, so they could only carry out their orders.

"kill!"

The heroic spirits rushed towards the Yan slave without fear of death, even if they didn't break the defense at all.

The monsters were even more confused in their thinking. They didn't think much at all and were still fighting in a muddle.

The poor devils were no match, they were constantly destroyed and massacred.

The true spirits returned to the underworld of Yannu one after another.

"Aren't they afraid of death? Why do they have to fight again?" Yan Nu asked.

Mars punched a heroic spirit away and said: "These people sold their souls. They are sacrifices to the gods. They can be used at will and cannot disobey the orders of the gods."

Yan Nu remembered that Thanatos had said before that if you don't want to go to hell and have no money, the last resort is to sell your soul.

Obviously, this is the case for these dead souls who fight to the death.

Some were even twisted by divine power, fused with the souls of dead animals, and transformed into monsters.

"I see...it doesn't matter. If you die in my underworld, you can get rid of the control of the gods."

Yan Nu said, but instead of taking action personally, he waved out a sea of ​​divine power and sprinkled it on the poor ghosts.

Suddenly, the spiritual power of these dead souls surged, and they were filled with dark aura.

They felt that they were more powerful than ever before, and they roared loudly: "This is the power given to us by the emperor!"

"So strong! I am a hero!"

"How...how to use it?"

Many poor ghosts have never played with such things as divine power and cannot do many tricks. At this moment, the undead body only has huge power and can blast out dark energy.

"Just hit them, you have been strengthened, come on!"

Yan Nu laughed, and then released the poor ghost who had been sacrificed before, out of the artistic conception space, and the rules of the dirty earth reshaped the undead body again!

"Don't be afraid, I'm here! Fight into Hades and ask Hades to die!"

He had an endless supply of the undead spirit. After using it up, he took a few bites and squandered it as if it was free of charge.

Wave after wave of poor ghosts rushed past him, and they were nourished one after another. Their spiritual bodies were strong and their breath was surging.

In an instant, everyone was like a hero, punching the snake monster and kicking the three-headed dog.

After they died in the battle, a ray of true spirit entered the underworld, and Yan Nu waved his hand to let them fight out. They were reincarnated in the dirty earth and fought in the underworld again.

"Come on!"

"Enter Hades and ask Hades to die!"

The numerous poor ghosts were originally like ants, but at this moment they became a real army of immortal undead, filling the sky with energy and roaring the earth.

Even though they are not as good at using divine power as the heroic spirits and monsters, there are so many of them that they can be called a vast ocean.

Not long after, the heroic spirits and monsters were cleared away.

Their bodies fell, but a ray of true spirit escaped into the underworld of Yan Nu.

Just like the original Yellow Turban Warriors, after such an experience, the mark was directly washed away and freed from the control of the original owner.

So he turned around and joined the crusade.
To be continued...