The Ziwei Star Field, the starry sky, and between two huge stars, the ten halls of the underworld stand, and the majestic scenery is shocking.

On this day, a silver-gray cloak appeared above the ten halls of the underworld. Behind her, the beautiful woman covered her face with a gauze to cover her beautiful face.

Before the invasion of the hundreds of clans, the owner of Xiaoyue Tower who sold Xiaoyue Restaurant "fled" to the underworld and avoided the great disaster of the Hongluan Star Domain.

In the ten halls of the underworld, a powerful human race felt the guests from afar, opened their eyes and stood up to greet them.

In the sky above the Tenth Hall, the owner of Xiaoyue Tower descended from the sky with Hongluan, staring at the powerful humans in front of the Tenth Hall, with a smile on his face.

"I have seen you all in Xiaoyue Tower." The owner of Xiaoyue Tower bowed politely and said with a smile.

"You are polite."

Before the Tenth Palace, a powerful human race spoke, "The master is here, and I am sorry for you. I hope you can forgive me. I wonder why the master is here?"

"I come here, I want to see the Marquis of Zhiming." The owner of Xiaoyue said truthfully.

"Marquis Zhiming left the underworld for many days and has not returned yet. If the host is not in a hurry, he can wait here." In front of the tenth hall, the voices of the Yama came and said calmly.

"That's what happened, I'll disturb you."

The owner of Xiaoyue bowed politely again and said.

The Yama did not say anything more, his figure disappeared and returned to the King's Palace.

In front of the tenth palace, Ruo Xi walked out and came to the two of them. Yingying gave a gift and said softly, "Please follow me, two."

"I'm sorry, my girl." The owner of Xiaoyue said with a smile.

“What should be done.”

Ruoxi responded lightly and turned around and led the way.

In the fifth hall of the tenth hall, in the Hall of the King of Hell, Ruoxi brought the two of them to come, arranged seats, and then served hot tea to them.

In the guest seat, the owner of Xiaoyue looked at the decorations in the King's Hall and chuckled slightly. This Marquis of Zhiming is really a simple person.

"Young master should be back soon, please wait here." After all the friendship of the landlord, Ruo Xi looked at the two of them and whispered.

"Thank you."

The owner of Xiaoyue nodded and thanked.

If you return the gift, you will not leave any more and turn around and leave.

Seeing the former leaving, the owner of Xiaoyue Tower picked up the tea, took a sip, and smiled, "Hongluan, what do you think of here?"

"It's very simple and also very reassuring." Hongluan said softly.

"Oh."

The owner of Xiaoyue chuckled and said, "It's good that you like it."

Just as the distinguished guests arrived in the underworld, two figures, one black and one white, rushed by in the Ziwei Star Field, and the mission ended and returned to the underworld.

Above the underworld, Ning Chen and the snow figures of the dusk came to the sky. After a few breaths, they fell from the sky and returned to the King's Palace.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ning Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, felt the familiar aura in the Hall of Hell, and walked forward.

There are guests coming, and it is time to come.

Behind, Mu Chengxue also felt the breath in the Hall of Hell ahead, and stopped and did not step forward.

He will handle these things.

Mu Chengxue turned around and walked towards his Palace of Impermanence without saying a word.

Ning Chen walked over in the Hall of Hell, black clothes, and his breath was cold and harsh.

In the hall, the owner of Xiaoyue Tower stood up and looked at the person who came, with a smile in his eyes.

This was the Marquis of Zhiming when he first met. He was cold and ruthless, but he was better at dealing with it.

The previous few times when facing the body of Zhiming Hou and the phoenix body, the words of confrontation are really tiring.

"Owner."

Ning Chen walked in, looked at the man in the guest seat, and said calmly, "Welcome to the underworld."

"Honey Zhiming, you are polite. But I came here to disturb the wise masters of the underworld." The master Xiaoyue Tower said with a smile.

"The author is worried."

Ning Chen stepped forward, sat on the main seat, and spoke directly, "I don't know what happened when the host is visiting?"

"I heard that the Marquis of Zhiming opened the underworld again, so I came to see if there was anything here that needed help." The owner of Xiaoyue said seriously.

"Oh"

Ning Chen smiled indifferently when he heard this, and the old fox.

He and Mu Chengxue returned from the Hongluan Star Domain. He knew very well that only this black-hearted businessman could do the job of making the escape so fresh and refined.

Thinking of this in my heart, Ning Chen didn't say it, looked at the former, and said with the flow, "The author of the post is kind, I'm grateful. I really need one thing here, I need help from the poster, but I don't know if the poster is willing?"

"oh?"

When the owner of Xiaoyue Tower heard this, he replied, "It's okay to know the Marquis of Destiny but say it."

"In the Ten Halls of Yama and the Two Halls of Wuchang, there is a hall master in the Hall of King of Yama and the Hei Wuchang Hall. I don't know if the owner can take over the place of one of them." Ning Chen suggested.

"King of Hell, Impermanence."

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower had heard it and was silent and thought for a long time. After looking up, he looked up and said, "There is already a marquis in the palace of Hell. I cannot take over the master. Then I will give a temporary courtesy of impermanence."

Ning Chen stood up and bowed politely, saying, "That's it, I'll thank the poster."

"polite."

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower stood up and returned the gift, tacitly not asking for any reward.

To rely on others, you must always put some effort into being fair and just.

After the negotiations ended, the owner of Xiaoyue Tower, Hongluan, got up and left, and walked towards the Wuchang Hall ahead.

In the Hall of King Yama, Ning Chen looked at the two of them leaving behind, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

When the master of Xiaoyue arrived, the ten halls of the Underworld and the two halls of Wuchang were finally completed. Next, it was their time to fight back.

At the same time, the Hongluan Star Domain, the Western Border, and the Holy Domain army fought south and north, continuing to expand its territory.

On a big star of life, Di Tian, ​​the lord of the fourth palace of the Holy Realm, led his army to fight, and wherever he passed, there were scorched earth everywhere.

The palace lord who likes to kill the most among the twelve palaces in the Holy Land never leaves a living mouth, and his cruelty is shocking.

At this moment, a figure in white clothes walked towards him in the distance, and the powerful aura flowed, shocking.

In front of the Holy Land Army, Di Tian looked down when he saw this, and his expression subsided, a strong man!

"Who, step back!"

On both sides of Di Tian, ​​the two kings of the Holy Realm spoke and shouted in a deep voice.

"The one who sent you on the road."

As the words fell, white clothes flashed by, a white dragon spear appeared, the dragon went out to sea, and the murderous intent exploded.

Di Tian's eyes shrank slightly, and claws appeared on his hands, leaning across his body, forcibly blocking the White Dragon Spear.

The divine weapons confronted each other, and the harsh friction sounded. The young master Xiaobai swung his spear, the white dragon broke through the air, and shook his eyes away from the lord of the fourth palace of the holy realm in front of him.

At this moment, beside Di Tian, ​​the two kings of the Holy Realm had arrived, one was yin and one was yang, and the murderous intent was thirsty.

"Get out."

The young master's little white eyes flashed coldly, and the white dragon spear swept across the thousands of troops, directly knocking the two of them out.

With one move to retreat to the enemy, Young Master Xiaobai still had an offensive. He stepped on his foot and jumped forward.

The white dragon dances in the wind and clouds, Di Tian’s figure has not yet stabilized, and the murderous intent is coming again.

The unbeatable peak of the king realm, the dragon's might be as powerful as the sky, but when he saw the White Dragon Spear, the dragon shadow appeared, the dragon's energy broke through the air, and directly rushed towards the Holy Land Palace Lord in front.

Di Tian's expression changed slightly, and his hands were on his claws, trying to stop the white dragon's murderous intent.

However, the absolute strength gap made the lord of the Fourth House meaningless, but the white dragon broke through the air and sank directly into the latter's body.

"Well"

With a muffled groan, he retreated several steps, and Di Tian's mouth splattered blood, causing him to be injured.

"kill!"

In the rear, the king of the Holy Realm came to his death, and his attack was like a storm, and he wanted to rescue the commander.

"act recklessly!"

Young Master Xiaobai snorted coldly, escaped from the White Dragon Spear in his hand, condensed the power of the wind and clouds with both palms, shook the sky and the earth, and met the two of them.

The shocking power of the sky, the heavy palm broke through the air, and slapped the two kings of the holy realm.

The next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded, and the two kings of the Holy Realm exploded together, and blood and bones splattered all over the sky.
To be continued...