Ninth Netherworld Celestial Emperor

As that angry roar sounded, a bloated body soared up in Sacred City.

Soon, Ling Li is in the air!

Shi Feng looked up and saw that the person who appeared was wearing a yellow robe and was bloated, but he was full of thick and terrifying imposing manner.

“Divine Race powerhouse!” Looking at that fatty, Shi Feng secretly said these four words.

“Master!” At this time, Leng Aoyue gave Shi Feng a deep cry, and then handed the Divine Lantern Solo, who had been under his control over the years, to Shi Feng.

Leng Aoyue and Shi Feng were in the Magic Mission together. Naturally, she knew that the Tianluo Ziyan controlled by the Master in the Divine Lantern was one of the powerful methods.

“en.” Shi Feng responded softly, stretched out his hand, and connected Solo Divine Lantern that Leng Aoyue had handed over.

“Who is that fatty?”

“Hush, Hugh is so gibberish, didn’t you see that he flew out of Sacred City? This person’s identity, absolutely Extraordinary!

He must be from Divine Race. Don’t call it arbitrarily and it will cost the whole family.”

“Uh…he was shouting just now, Nine Nether Bastard? Could it be that you are calling Nine Nether Saint Ancestor?”

“The Nine Nether Saint Ancestor who slaughtered our million magic Legion? Could it be that Nine Nether Saint Ancestor has attacked Sacred City?”

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“Is it really Nine Nether Saint Ancestor? Unknowingly attacking our Sacred City? If so, then it is really awesome right?”

“Nothing wrong, He did exhale the word Nine Nether? And, it was still full of anger.

In this world, I have only heard of Nine Nether Saint Ancestor from the land of the gods.”

……

Shi Feng has been looking at that fatty.

Listening to Diseka they said, there are three Divine Race powerhouses in this Sacred City.

Now, only this fatty has appeared.

For a while, Shi Feng hasn’t moved yet, he is waiting for the other two Divine Race powerhouses to appear.

It’s just that Shi Feng has been looking at him. At this moment, he suddenly felt that that fatty of Lingli Sacred City, now he has also been eyeing himself.

After that, another angry shout sounded: “Nine Nether bastard, don’t come here soon!”

The angry roar was filled with endless anger and hatred.

There is also a violent killing intent.

What Shi Feng killed was after all this fatty’s biological younger sister.

“The other two, why haven’t they shown up yet? Could it be, aren’t they in this Sacred City?” Shi Feng was still not in a hurry, and asked Desaika Road aloud.

“It’s down, I don’t know.” Diseka answered.

Following, he said respectfully again: “But when I returned to Sacred City last time, the three of them were indeed in Sacred City.”

“Oh, Then leave it alone.” Shi Feng said.

Immediately afterwards, he saw his body moved and rushed violently to that fatty on Sacred City.

“Youdao silhouette, rushed to that one?”

“Could it be that Nine Nether Saint Ancestor?”

“No, you said Wrong, not Nine Nether Saint Ancestor, this one, who was with City Lord Sir just now, is another Divine Race powerhouse.”

“This one has passed.”

“Um…”

…

Shi Feng turned into a black streamer, like a black thunderbolt rushing into the world.

In an instant, I also came to Sacred City, and the light on his body dissipated, revealing the peerless silhouette.

“Nine Nether! Bastard!” Shen Qiu glared at Shi Feng and spit out these four words fiercely again.

These four immediately rippled in this world.

“He is calling this person a Nine Nether bastard?”

“Could this person be that Nine Nether Saint Ancestor?”

“No way Ah, I have seen with my own eyes, this person has just been with City Lord Sir Diseka, how could he be Nine Nether Saint Ancestor.”

“Yes, obviously with City Lord Sir. Ah.”

“But, that person is staring at him now, and he really shouted these four words to him.

Could it be that this person is also named Nine Nether?”

“Uh…is this a coincidence?”

“I don’t understand, just keep reading and talk about it.

This fat…er… …This Sir looks at this person, and he does feel that his enemies are meeting, his eyes are red.”

……

“Nine Nether bastard, kill my sister Infant God , Dare to appear here, really an immortal bastard!”

Shen Qiu glared at Shi Feng, and then said bitterly.

“Infant God? Oh.” Hearing the fatty words in front of him, Shi Feng said softly, “It turns out that the Divine Race woman is your younger sister.”

… …

Although the voice between Shi Feng and Shi Feng is not high, all the magicians of the genie continent have refined Dao of Soul and are sensitive.

Although they are far apart, the conversation between the two has also fallen into the ears of many of them.

“Infant God! If I remember correctly, Infant God is the Sir who led millions of magical Legion to attack the gods.”

“Here… listen to them Dialogue…Could this one, really be the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor?”

“But, he was clearly with City Lord Sir just now? What’s the matter? “

“This…I don’t know. City Lord Sir, how can I be with the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor? Who will tell me what is going on.”

……

Many magicians do not understand at this time.

Following, there was another one after another gaze, looking back at that old silhouette.

I want to see something from this person.

……

When Shi Feng spoke to this god Qiu just now, his expression was calm and indifferent.

When talking about the Divine Race woman, it’s like talking about an insignificant thing.

His appearance, that word, in the eyes of Shen Qiu, has already made him even more angry.

“Ah!” With a roar of rage, a wild and unmatched aura rushed from the body of this fatty god Qiu.

At the same time, I saw his body, instantly densely covered with one after another black scales.

In a flash, it spread all over his body.

It turns out that this is a black scale Divine Race.

The black scales are also extremely rare in Divine Race.

Shi Feng has killed countless Divine Race powerhouses in his life. This is the first time he has seen this black scaler.

The power of violent rise, Shen Qiu clenched his right fist, filled with an extremely violent force.

“Nine Nether bastard, go to death!” Under this angry roar, Shen Qiu’s figure violently moved forward.

Then, with a punch, moved towards Shi Feng blasted out.

Shi Feng can feel the horror and terrifying of this fist.

It’s just that he didn’t use Tianluo Ziyan this time, and he didn’t even manifest the body of Three Heads Six Arms.

Just raised a punch too, but the Night Demon Armor has appeared on his body.

Shi Feng raised the fist and also faced the blow of the Divine Race powerhouse.

“Master!” Seeing that, Leng Aoyue immediately shouted as if he could see something.

“Brother Nether!” Even Mu Liang opened his eyes and shouted in surprise.

The destiny disk in his hand has become extremely violent at this moment.

Chapter Two

“bang!”

A burst of violent blasting like a thunderbolt suddenly rang out in a flash.

Two fists, fiercely bumping.

“ka-cha!”

At this moment, everyone in this world heard an extremely crisp sound.

This is the sound of broken bones.

“ka-cha ……ka-cha ……ka-cha ……”

After that, there was a burst of crisp noise.

They saw that the person who was fighting against the Divine Race fatty was shaking wildly.

Obviously, the loud sounds are constantly spreading from his within the body.

In other words, the skeleton, organs, and flesh of his body are constantly being broken.

The entire fleshy body suffered extremely severe damage.

“Ah!” With a loud roar of pain, they saw again, that body, like a broken sandbag, flew out wildly.

“The victory is divided?”

“This Divine Race, just like this, defeated the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor?”

“This is also , Is it too fast? It’s over like this? No way.”

“Ok…really strong confrontation! Maybe the confrontation between true powerhouses is here in a flash.”

“This Divine Race Sir, won! If that person is really the Nine Nether Saint Ancestor, that is to say, the battle that is about to be launched has already ended.

The battle of God has been conquered!”

…

Looking at the flying silhouette, everyone secretly said.

“No…No way.” At this moment, the most shocking one was the City Lord Diseka of Sacred City.

Originally, he had counted on this Nether Saint Ancestor to defeat Divine Race and let the Genie Continent return to freedom.

This time, it can be said that he bet everything on him.

But the scene in front of me…

At this moment, Diseka’s heart is really complicated, and even extremely regretful.

He turned his head and looked at the prophet Gioro.

At the moment Diseka just turned his head, Gioro slowly shook the head to him, secretly sounding transmission:

“City Lord Sir, Don’t worry, it won’t end like this, I’m sure.”

“Oh, but…”

“Don’t worry!” Gioro is still very good to him. Speak firmly.

Seeing him like this, Diseka’s heart felt a little more settled.

“This time…It’s…it’s a big game.” Shi Feng, who was flying wildly, said in the heart.

At this moment, he really felt a terrible pain.

I feel that my body is really going to be shattered at this moment.

If it weren’t for this abnormal body of my own, and the evil night demon armor that I put on my body in time, I am afraid that it would have been destroyed by that punch.

It’s just that I also clearly feel that if I take that terrifying punch again, even if I am an immortal body, I am afraid that I will be blown to pieces.

“Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!” Shi Feng’s flying body stopped until he flew far away.

Puffing heavily.

Lying in the air, Shi Feng felt that it was extremely difficult for him to move his body a little now.

It’s just that he moved slowly.

The magical effect of a handful of Divine Pill has appeared in his hand and poured into his mouth.

“Nine Nether bastard, you are such a waste! My sister Infant God, how could you die by your hands.

Say, what despicable means did you use!”

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However, just as Shi Feng swallowed the medicine pill to recover from the severe injury, the angry voice rang again.

The figure flashed, and the Divine Race powerhouse God Qiu had appeared in front of him.

The terrifying fist moved again, and directly moved towards Shi Feng and blasted down.

This fist is already going to completely blast him into scum.

“It’s really going to end like this?”

“This Nine Nether Saint Ancestor, also only this.”

“It’s not this Nine Nether Saint Ancestor merely this, it is really this Divine Race Sir, too powerful!”

“Uh…it is indeed!”

…

” Is this the end?” In the distance, City Lord Diseka, then cried out in surprise in his heart.

“Master!” Leng Aoyue also shouted again.

“Brother You Ming!”

“woof! 汪woof! wang wang wang~ woof!” This time, even Xiao Hei was thrilled to see.

But this time, Shi Feng didn’t dare to continue playing anymore. During the thoughts move, I saw a flaming purple flame, suddenly bursting out of him frantically.

“en?” Shen Qiu, who hadn’t put Shi Feng in his eyes at all, suddenly opened his eyes when he saw the purple flame.

“Broken!” roared, then roared in his mouth.

The punch he blasted was not recovered, but a more violent force exploded, facing the surging Tianluo Ziyan.

I want to use this fist to destroy all the purple flames.

However, he really underestimated Tianluo Ziyan.

The fist had already collided with Zi Yan at this time.

Shen Qiu immediately felt that his own power was constantly eroding under the purple flame.

After that, the flames were raging and burned to the body.

Continuously burning his body, burning his power.

“Ah!” This time, when it was Shen Qiu’s turn, he let out a roar of pain.

Even if he has a black-scale protective body, he is still in pain.

However, Zi Yan still gushes out of Shi Feng continuously, burning more and more fiercely.

In an instant, a purple fire sea formed there.

“Reversed?”

“The Nine Nether Saint Ancestor, secretly set fire, it is really mean!”

“This…”

……

This time, the reversal is too fast, too suddenly, many people, this time, have not yet reacted.

Looking at the empty purple fire sea blankly, listening to the wailing sound of the Divine Race powerhouse.

“Huh!” After seeing Shi Feng using the horrible purple fire, Diseka, who had been holding his heart, finally let out a long sigh of relief.

If that person is as capable as the previous one, then he would be too disappointed.

It’s not only that he feels comfortable, but also Leng Aoyue and Mu Liang.

The holding heart has stabilized a bit.

In that emptiness, under the magical effect of the Divine Pill, Shi Feng can clearly feel that his severely wounded injury is continuously recovering rapidly.

However, although the recovery speed is fast, he was hurt too badly by that punch and his body could not move easily and freely.

And he is still violently spurring this purple fire, and he wants to burn this fatty directly with the flame of the sky.

“Ah!”

Shen Qiu is still screaming in pain and anger.

He is still resisting strongly.

Even Shi Feng felt that if he wanted to burn this fatty to death, it would take a while.

Although he has used Tianluo Ziyan to control this fatty, he is still not at ease.

He still remembers Divine Race, but three powerhouses came…