All Heavens Immortal Martial Arts

He glanced coldly at the palace behind him, He Heng turned and left without caring at all. In a temple in the city, a young monk wearing a cockscomb hat seemed to feel something, and he opened his eyes to the sky with some doubts. .

In the dark void, a deep light surged, revealing a gloomy ghost.

The dark sun, moon, stars, and the dark earth are full of ghosts roaring, grievances roaring, and earth-shattering yin qi fills up everywhere.

This is hell, the underworld, and the destination of all the dead.

Above a city where skeletons stand, each and every ghost with green faces and fangs is holding weapons, splitting armor, and standing at the top of the city. Beside them, there are more ghosts roaring, mournful and sad.

This is the most terrifying city of death in the underworld, a place that is even more terrifying than the eighteenth hell. Although the eighteen layers of **** are terrifying, there will be a day in the future, but once you enter the city of death, you will never be reborn.

And the old demon of Montenegro is the king of this city of vain death, which is also the reason why he can become the most famous among the many ghost kings, just because the city of vain death is too fierce.

"But now, these belong to me!" He Heng sat indifferently on the dark throne made of skeletons in the center, overlooking the many ghosts below. Devouring the sky and devouring the earth, endless gloomy chills cover up.

The secluded ghost fire was burning, gusts of gloomy wind swept through, and countless ghosts and ghosts were roaring and roaring. They stared into the depths of the underworld with murderous aura, killing the real emperor of the underworld, where the Ten Palaces of Yama lived!

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

In the screaming sound, thousands of ghosts lingered in the sky, filled with yin qi, and shocked the entire underworld. Many ghost soldiers under the Ten Hall Yama also rushed out to meet the enemy, and the two sides fought on the sky.

"The ghost soldiers of the City of Death actually fought with the Yama's army?" The ghost kings watched in astonishment, discussing from time to time.

"What is the old demon of Montenegro doing? He actually dares to challenge Yama's majesty?" a ghost king wondered.

"Since he dares to act like this, he must be sure, maybe the heaven of this underworld is going to change!" A ghost king sighed.

"The Ten Temple Yama has ruled the underworld for thousands of years, with infinite majesty. The old demon of Montenegro should not have the ability to fight against them, right?"

"This is not necessarily. Have you forgotten the vision caused by the old demon of Montenegro in Yinshan some time ago? The old demon of Montenegro seems to have acquired some powerful magical powers, so he went to challenge the Ten Temple Yama with full confidence."

"Hmph, even if the old demon of Montenegro has acquired some powerful supernatural powers? You must know that Yama has a full ten, and any one of them is beyond ordinary ghost kings. Even if the old demon of Montenegro can deal with one or two, can it still be? Can't fight ten?"

"Well, what my brother said is very true. It's just a pity for the old monster of Montenegro, otherwise he will be the leader of the ghost kings!"

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Many ghost kings talked a lot, and each expressed their views on the duel between He Heng and the Ten Temple Yama, some supported He Heng, and some were optimistic about the Ten Temple Yama, but in general, more ghost kings thought that He Heng’s move was a big deal. Wisdom, after all, the Ten Temple Yama has ruled the underworld for many years, and the majesty has already penetrated into the hearts of many ghost kings.

He Heng did not pay any attention to the comments of these weak people. At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the end of the Yellow Spring Road, above the dark and deep ancient copper temple.

Thousands of ghosts are fighting, although the Ten Temple Yama is the real ruler of the underworld, but they never leave the Yama Hall, so their subordinates are actually very few, and the ten ghost soldiers together are no more than the same The ghost soldiers in the city of Montenegro's old demon who died in vain are quite the same.

However, when it comes to the level of elites, the unnamed ghost soldiers of the Montenegrin old demon are naturally not comparable to the elite ghost soldiers under the Tenth Palace Yama.

Therefore, shortly after the war, as the ghost kings had expected, the ghost soldiers of the Tenth Hall of Yama completely suppressed the ghost soldiers under He Heng, but it was not a one-sided situation. The two forces were fighting back and forth.

Seeing that the ghost soldiers under him were being suppressed by the opposite side, He Heng was not surprised, but he couldn't help frowning, and a sharp voice burst out from his scarlet eyes.

Bang!

There was a sudden burst of sound, and He Heng's figure became huge, turning into a large black mist that covered the sky and the sun, filling the sky of the underworld, and a huge pale hand stretched out above the sky. Press on the ground.

boom!

In an instant, in front of the Yama Hall, a huge handprint suddenly appeared, and the ghost soldiers didn't even have a chance to escape, and they turned into flying ashes under the palm of their hand.

"Bold!" A stern shout came from the Yama Hall, and the ghost soldiers under him were smashed by He Heng with the palm of his hand, and the Yamas finally couldn't sit still.

Immediately, the world became gloomy and cold, and a dark and dark figure walked out of the copper hall, with a body that was a thousand feet tall, with an Eguanbo belt and nine ferocious dragons embroidered on his clothes. He looked at He Heng with a cold gaze. Killer.

"This is King Chu Jiang of Yama of the Ten Temples!" a ghost king shouted.

Watching King Chu Jiang walk out, He Heng's scarlet eyes drooped down on the sky, staring at him without any emotional fluctuations.

Looking at He Heng's icy gaze, King Chu Jiang felt that his majesty was being provoked, and he immediately snorted coldly and roared: "Old Monster of Montenegro, you dare to be arrogant and provoke the majesty of my Yama, you know guilty?"

"Convicted?" Under the gaze of many ghost kings, He Heng sneered and looked at King Chu Jiang in the sky with a murderous gaze, his voice loud and indifferent: "Yan Luo? They are just some people who deceive the world. What crime is uukanshu.com talking about! Today's seat is to overthrow the Yama Temple of Er et al. and reshape the underworld!"

"Bold!" Hearing He Heng's rebellious remarks, King Chu Jiang roared, and without saying any nonsense, he shot out brazenly and slapped the sky with his palm.

"Old Monster of Montenegro, don't think that you can compete with me if you cultivate some **** magic power. Today I will let you try what Yama's majesty is, this is where you died!"

"Then it's up to you!" He Heng called out indifferently, the endless black fog covered the sky, the stars outside the sky shook, the two qi of Gangsha fell, and the confluence turned into the qi of the most yin, killing gods and demons, killing everything!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

He spit out seven icy killing words full of murderous intent in a row, until the slaughtered aura filled the sky, turning into a sharp blade of light, falling from the nine heavens and slashing to the ground ruthlessly.

boom!

The sky roared, the earth shook, and the stars trembled. Many ghost kings were horrified to find that under He Heng's blow, all the evil spirits within a radius of a hundred miles were mobilized, converged into one, and attacked King Chu Jiang.