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Chapter 1370 Underworld

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"Hello, I am Qian Meimei, what do you call me?"

Qian Meimei vaguely felt Yang Feng's unfamiliarity and asked actively.

Seeing this scene, a hint of displeasure flashed in Chen Feihai's eyes. Qian Yingying was young and lively, but Qian Meimei had an intellectual beauty, which attracted him more than Qian Yingying.

Yang Feng said: "My name is Yang Feng."

"Yang Feng!!"

This name seemed to have magic power, and the eyes of the powerful men on the underworld ship narrowed slightly and looked at Yang Feng carefully.

Even the gaze of the Underworld ship messenger, who was like a dead man, looked at Yang Feng.

Chen Feihai smiled coldly and said, "No need to look at it. The world is so big, there are so many names called Yang Feng. But there is only one Eternal Feng. That big man is Eternal, how could he come to such a small place?"

The magic net of Cangzhi plane is developed, and many images of big figures are circulated on the magic net. However, any emperor is almost the embodiment of a certain rule in the universe.

Unless those emperors intentionally let everyone feel it, the demon net cannot carry their existence at all.

With the terrifying power of Yang Feng's Eternal One, as long as he doesn't want to, he can even make all living beings in the entire universe forget his existence except the Holy Spirit Warlock.

Qian Meimei hesitated for a while and said, "Yang Feng, it's such a good name, exactly the same as the name of that adult. However, Yang Feng, you have to be careful. If the officials of the devoured dynasty hear your name, they are afraid that something bad will happen."

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Eternal Feng won't care about such trivial matters."

The name Yang Feng is very ordinary, and the number of people named Yang Feng in Cang's plane is in units of tens of thousands. Yang Feng would not care about such trivial matters at all.

Qian Yingying snorted coldly: "Hmph, I really don't know how to be rude. Lord Eternal Feng doesn't mind such trivial matters, but his men may not care."

Qian Meimei smiled helplessly and said, "I'm sorry for having a rude girl."

Some people like Qian Yingying's personality very much, but it is also very easy to offend people. Qian Meimei knew that people who could board the underworld ship were not simple, so she naturally didn't want to erect an enemy for no reason.

Yang Feng said lightly: "It doesn't matter, she is still young and ignorant, and it's understandable."

Qian Yingying was extremely proud and held her little breasts up and said, "What's the little one? I'm already three hundred years old!"

Yang Feng smiled slightly and did not argue with Qian Yingying.

There was nothing wrong with the way, and the Nether Ship sailed to Nether Moon Island.

At the entrance of the Mingyue Island, four messengers from the underworld, with ghost horns on their heads, skeletons on their bodies, and mysterious curse seals on them.

As soon as the underworld ship arrived at Mingyue Island, a trace of faint light flashed in the eyes of the four underworld messengers, sweeping towards the underworld ship.

Even the emperors could not escape their gaze. Before Yang Feng advanced to eternity, he could only use the imperial secret treasure [Mask of the Illusion God Emperor] to avoid the peeping of the emissary of the emissary.

If the four envoys of the Underworld are outside the Mingyue Island, it is not worth mentioning. Any single Space Martial Arts warrior can solve them. However, on this Mingyue Island, even a half-imperial-level powerful man would be killed by them if he is not careful.

Only those emperors can break the rules and easily kill the four emissaries of the underworld within this Nethermoon Island.

The gaze of the messenger of the underworld fell on Yang Feng and the Lord of Death, and he noticed nothing.

"Mingyue Island!! The dead are do not enter the territory of the living!"

A faint and cold voice echoed in the void.

A terrifying aura of the underworld gushed out from the Mid Moon Island and swept towards the eight people on the ship.

The eight people on the boat all showed their dark jades, and the traces of the underworld aura surged out of the dark jade, covering the people, making them exude the aura of the dead.

The gloomy light in the eyes of the four messengers of the underworld flashed slightly and became dim.

Yang Feng looked at the Mingyue Island and saw that the entire Mingyue Island was shrouded in endless darkness. Balls of strange dark fire appeared in the void, becoming the only light on the Mingyue Island.

In the Mid Moon Island, there are soul-devouring souls everywhere, like corpses.

Any corpse that died in the sea of ​​death, as well as some corpses that came from the mysterious land, will become soul devourers and wander in the island of Mingyue.

The entire Nethermoon Island is filled with a sense of silence, desolation and terror. Any existence below the great warlock will be eroded by the Nethermoon Island by the Nethermoon Island and become a dead person once it climbs to this Nethermoon Island.

The powerful ghost clan with a ghost horn on his head walked out of the crowd and silently entered the Mingyue Island.

On the Nether Moon Island, Nether Jade is produced. Nether Jade contains the breath of the underworld and is a necessary product for many Nether Jade warlocks to practice. Each piece of Nether Jade is very precious.

In addition, there are some Netherworld fruits in this Nethermoon Island. Those Netherworld fruits are also treasures and things that those Netherworld warlocks are eager for.

The underworld warlock is also a powerful branch among human warlocks. Although the underworld warlock has never given birth to an emperor, five holy spirit warlocks have also been given birth to warlocks. Among the same-level warlocks, the strength of the underworld warlocks is far stronger than that of other warlocks.

The middle-aged man with a haggard face, like a living dead man, also walked directly into the darkness and disappeared.

Chen Feihai smiled slightly and said, "It seems that everyone wants to go to the underworld. How about we moving forward together?"

Seeing that no one was against him, Chen Feihai smiled slightly, bounced his fingers, and a ball of green fireflies flew out of his hand, turning into a dark green light and slowly flying forward.

Everyone walked forward along the green light.

A burst of creepy wind kept blowing.

Flashes of strange crying, screams, and strange laughter came from all over Mingyue Island without warning, and were extremely cunning.

The Qian sisters were already the mature and beautiful beauty of the warlock, Lin Xia, Chen Feihai and the four of them were covered with a layer of green air, and their bodies were trembling.

Qian Meimei looked at Yang Feng and the Lord of Death deeply, and a strange light flashed in her eyes: "These two are so powerful, they should be powerful men of Yuguang Warlock level!"

Chen Feihai also followed Qian Meimei's gaze. After seeing Yang Feng and the Lord of Death, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. He was a sun sorcerer who could not resist the erosion of the underworld aura. There was only one possibility that Yang Feng and the Lord of Death could resist the erosion of the underworld aura so easily. They were all top-level powerhouses at the Yuguang Warlock level.

Even if the Chen family in Yuyuan Mansion attaches great importance to a Yuguang warlock, they will not easily offend this powerful man.

After walking for three thousand miles, a dark mountain appeared in front of everyone. The dark mountain towered into the clouds, and the top of the mountain did not enter the dark void.

At the foot of the Nether Mountain, there is a huge cave up to a thousand meters high. In the cave is a twisted passage made of countless auras of the underworld.

That dark mountain is called the Mingyu Mountain, and the cave above the dark mountain is called the Mingyu Cave.

"Do not enter the living, and do not leave the dead!"

Eight big characters are engraved on both sides of the extremely strange dark cave.

Chen Feihai looked at the dark cave and a look of fear flashed in his eyes: "This is the entrance to the underworld of our Cang plane. Once we step into the dark cave, it will be very difficult to come back!!"

The underworld is the world of the dead. In that underworld, there is an extremely magical River Styx. Even the emperor will be washed away by the River Styx and become a corpse when he enters the River Styx.

Even if the Eternal One is washed by the Styx for more than ten years, his soul will be eroded and he is in danger of falling.

The underworld in the Cang plane is also the most dangerous underworld in the universe, and even the emperor is unwilling to stay there for more.

The underworld is also a world full of opportunities and dangers for the underworld warlocks.

"Husband, I'm here to see you!!"

Lin Xia smiled sweetly and stepped into the dark cave in one step.

Yang Feng smiled indifferently and walked in with the Lord of Death.

Chen Feihai gritted his teeth and stepped into the underworld cave.

The Qian sisters also followed in.

Passing through a twisted and strange passage, Yang Feng walked out of a big hole, and a vast and boundless aura of the underworld immediately rushed towards him.

Yang Feng glanced forward and saw that Lin Xia had lost her eyes and turned into a mummy-like living dead man slowly walked towards the distance.

"I want to come to the underworld to find my husband! It's not that simple thing? This is the Cang plane, not the Feisuo plane."

Yang Feng glanced at Lin Xia, looked away directly, without any change.

Lin Xia is just a mere moon sorcerer. She does not have powerful secret treasures in the underworld. Once she enters the underworld, she will have only one way out.

Even the Celestial Sea warrior must use the power of secret treasures to walk in the underworld of the Cang plane.

An ancient bronze lamp lit up behind, and under the light of the ancient bronze lamp, Chen Feihai walked out of the passage.

Qian Meimei and Qian Yingying also walked out of the passage.

"Interesting, this is the bloodline of the underworld!! And it is the bloodline of the Underworld, very pure! It is the bloodline of the next generation of the Underworld. No, this is the bloodline of the Underworld. No, this is the bloodline of the Underworld. No wonder you can enter the Underworld safely. This is the bloodline of the Bone Underworld."

Yang Feng glanced at the Qian sisters, and his thoughts moved slightly, and he could see through the special features of Qian Meimei sisters at first glance.

In the underworld, there are creatures in the underworld, and the most powerful beings are the three great underworld emperors.

The three great emperors are Bone Emperor, Soul Emperor, and Corpse Emperor.

Once the three great emperors leave the underworld, they will die directly, but in the underworld, even the invincible overlord level emperors will be easily killed by them.
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