"Fu Yao Sect, Humph! Nangong Hange also has a mysterious treasure chest. These two things alone are enough to kill the people of Fu Yao Sect!"

He scratched his head gently, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and Su Yi shook his sword eyebrows and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that there are a lot of opponents in Tianfeng's ranking battle this time! Holy Mountain, Fu Yaomen!"

Looking from afar, a huge monster bull's head was carved high above the city gate, with its horns flying into the sky.

The fierce eyes were red and red, as if looking down at all those who came to Netherworld City.

The entire city wall stretched for thousands of meters, and the wild and rough regretful aura filled the sky.

The city walls are all made of dark black iron, and the dull dark clouds above the head, and a depressing atmosphere instantly pours into everyone's mind.

After careful examination, the hanging black iron bull head was extremely large and lifelike, like a living thing.

Just a pair of intimidating eyes, it seemed like a huge pressure. A warrior with low cultivation did not even dare to enter the city gate, and his legs trembled.

Not to mention the group of barbarian monsters crawling around, it can be said that this is the most powerful demon hunting base, with demonic energy soaring into the sky and running through the world.

Su Yi looked right, shrugged his shoulders, his palms facing down, and his five fingers slightly raised.

"Huhh!"

When the Hunyuan Supreme Technique was activated, his whole body was refreshed and a faint golden look flashed in his eyes.

"This place looks very much like Canglan City!"

Then, a trace of splendor flashed in Su Yi's deep gaze, and he said lightly: "Five years, there are more than two years left!"

Under Luo Wuya's call, Su Yi and the young disciples looking around couldn't help but speed up their pace and followed the powerful elders of the Heavenly Palace into the Nether City.

Because it was a special period of Tianfeng ranking battle, the city gate guards did not deliberately stop him when they saw strangers.

When I saw the outfits of the people in Yutian Palace and the triangular badges worn on my chest, I knew that they were from Yutian Palace, and my eyes were even more solemn.

And when the white shadow of the moon shook by, the fragrant wind blew into the heart and spleen.

The city gate guard unconsciously glanced at Duanmu Xiaoman. Even with a look of his side, the guard suddenly felt as if he was stunned.

It was like a fairy Qingya coming from the painting appeared in front of everyone, while Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were frozen and she didn't look squint, and she walked into the city lightly.

The hands of several guards holding weapons began to tremble slightly, and their throats kept rolling, and the sound of swallowing seemed extremely loud at this moment.

His mouth was wide open and he murmured: "So...so beautiful!"

After Duanmu left, his eyes were still looking at the beautiful figure flowing away from him, and he might fall down at any time, and his face was a little disappointed.

Behind him, a group of young disciples of the Heavenly Palace looked at the guards' expressions and covered their faces and smiled.

Everyone is no longer surprised by how Duanmu Xiaoman's sage can react.

After a pause, the young disciples raised their chests and walked into the Nether City with greater confidence.

When Su Yi had not yet entered the city, the joke in his eyes had already come out, and the fire attribute energy around him was thunderous like an arrow.

The whistling soul power instantly collapsed on several guards, causing ripples in the surrounding space.

The ripples were like long whips, hitting the brim of several guards, and the hats were buckled against the guards' heads.

Suddenly, a light burst out from Su Yi's eyes, pulling several guards back from the enchanting beauty like murderous intent.

Several guards were extremely embarrassed, coughed and hurriedly sorted out the blood wolf hat on their heads, stood up straight in a hurry, holding a sharp giant axe in their hands, and did not dare to look around any longer.

With a sneering smile, Su Yi walked into the city gate, his green robe flew up and swung on the face of the city gate.

When he entered the city gate, Su Yi held a weed in his mouth and looked at the guards on both sides lazily, and saw that their legs began to tremble.

"Grandma's, the guards of Netherworld City are far inferior to those of Zhongzhou. At this level, I still want to peek at my... Duanmu Xiaoman!"

Su Yi cursed in his heart, and an inexplicable sourness surged up. Tiehunfeng smiled softly: "What did you just say about me?"

Su Yi's face, who pretended not to hear, was slightly dark, and instantly, the wind whirlpool rose under his feet, and rushed to the side of the Yutian Palace with a quick step.

As soon as he entered the city, the demonic aura that soared into the sky outside the city instantly dissipated. Su Yi's eyes were slightly sunken, and he touched his nose and said.

"The Fu Yao Sect is still a bit of a trick. The top forces are not talking casually, but they can actually use the natural demonic energy of Youzhou as a protective barrier! This is somewhat similar to the formation of Jiuxing Valley."

Moving forward along the street, the air was filled with the faint fragrance of Duanmu Xiaoman.

The streets began to expand gradually, and the tiled houses and buildings were completely different from Yunzhou.

The Nether City, which never sees the sun all year round, is mainly black and purple in color. The dark clouds above the head are faintly filled with the solemn feeling of darkness and solemnity that the city is about to destroy.

There is less a sense of silence and leisure, but more of the house style is full of primitive wildness and blood, and a natural beastly smell is faintly floating in the air.

Runes and carvings are constantly mobilizing the violent fanatic factors in Su Yi's body, allowing Su Yi's blood to rush directly into his heart.

Su Yi growled in his heart, wanting to fight happily, break through the universe and welcome the light!

"I seem to understand a little, why should I put Tianfeng in this ghost place?" Su Yi smiled, his fingers clenched his fists, clenched his bones tightly, and his joints turned white.

Because of the Tianfeng ranking battle, there were constant crowds on the streets, which made the originally large Netherworld City full of stuff in the past two days.

Perhaps because the Yutian Palace came late, no trace of other top sects or powerful families were seen along the way.

"Swish!"

When the people of Yutian Palace walked into the street with the largest crowds, all their eyes were shot at Duanmu Xiaoman alone.

The moon-colored long skirt is swaying on the ground, and its tight waist is outlined by the long skirt without missing points, without any fat, giving people endless imagination.

After careful feeling, you can feel that many male warriors on the streets show a very eager hot air.

The female warriors were also extremely surprised. After comparing the two, their eyes were full of jealousy. They were so angry that they covered the male warrior's eyes tightly and scolded them for not looking at them again.

"It's so beautiful! What kind of sect are they from? Why is the leading girl so beautiful? She looks like... like a fairy!"

A thin and tall warrior covered in a mask kept swallowing his saliva.

"I should be from the Heavenly Palace when looking at the clothes, so the leader should be Duanmu Xiaoman! I just heard that she was coming, so I was so lucky to meet her today!"
Chapter completed!