The most powerful boss in the heavens

"There is news that the strongest yin soils in the Three Thousand States are currently in great turmoil, fighting with each other. It is rumored that one of the tycoons of the yin soil has fallen, and the other lords of the yin soil want to annex that piece of infinite land. The Lord's Yin soil is fighting with each other."

"The Yin-Yang Academy has also had a major incident. I heard that their dean, who has lived for countless years and made all the lords fear, has not returned from the lower realm. Now the entire Yin-Yang Academy is in chaos."

"The Sun God Vine family is crazy. Their extremely powerful patriarch, who deterred the super giants of countless orthodoxy in the entire Three Thousand States, did not come back after seizing the fortune from the lower realm."

"My God, so many giants have not returned after going down to the lower realms, the world is going to be in chaos, aren't the eight realms of the lower realms a hunting ground for us all to harvest prey? How could such a terrible event happen?"

On this day, there was a sensation in the three thousand states of the upper realm, and countless creatures learned that there were many giants in the lower realm competing for good fortune, but none of them came back.

Such an event had such an impact that it was difficult for countless souls in the Three Thousand States to calm down.

Those forces that lost the giants were in chaos.

This is destined to be the most astonishing event in the three thousand states in the past one million years.

Nether Eight Domains

Vast mountains.

Ning Que stood on the top of the mountain, with the black canary hovering in the void, and behind him stood Yuechan, the Witch, Immortal Life, Yin Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine, Chaos Ancient Corpse and others.

"coming."

Suddenly, Ning Que looked into the distance.

Immortals and other powerhouses were very curious about who Ning Que was waiting for, and who was worthy of Ning Que's waiting, so they all looked towards the sky.

In an instant, a small tree filled with fairy light came into their eyes.

The small tree is about one foot high, and its divine splendor shines brightly, as if surrounded by a river of stars.

There are three flowers growing on the small tree, and the three flowers are surrounded by the brilliant light rain, which is very magical.In one of the flowers, there is a villain bouncing around, and in the other flower, it turns into a strange magic weapon that looks like a bell but not a bell, a tower that is not a tower, and a tripod that is not a tripod.

"This is the first spiritual root in the upper world"

The eyes of Immortal Life, Yin Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine and others sparkled, and when they looked at the little tree, they all had a hint of longing on their faces.

Especially the four of them, Hei Jinque, Yin Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine, and Chaos Ancient Corpse. One of their goals in the next world this time is for this little tree.

In their view, this little tree is a kind of heaven-defying good fortune.

If one can refine the small tree and absorb the medicinal power from it, one's physique will undergo an astonishing transformation, and even go a step further.

What made them a little strange was that Ning Que seemed to treat this supreme holy medicine as a strong man, not like a holy medicine.

"Don't pay attention to it, otherwise you won't know how you will die in the end. Its origin is beyond your imagination."

Ning Que said to Hei Jinque and other creatures indifferently.

Hei Jinque and the others were taken aback for a moment, their hearts a little awe-inspiring, could it be that this number one spiritual root in the upper world has other origins?

"Friend Daoist, you seem to be late."

Ning Que said calmly to Xiaoshu.

The little tree came to Ning Que's side with the glow of the sun, and the bouncing little man sat down cross-legged, with a solemn look on his face, and said:

"Because of some things, there was a slight delay."

"What?" Ning Que asked curiously.

"It's nothing but a living being who thinks he is my master, so I killed him before coming here"

The villain said calmly.

Hei Jinque, Yin Yang Taoist, Sun God Vine and others were startled.

There is no doubt that the person who is qualified to be the master of the first spiritual root in the upper world is at least a leader-level powerhouse.

Then, according to what the other party meant, it came here after killing a strong man who was at least at the leader level.

At this moment, Hei Jinque and the others vaguely understood what Ning Que meant. The number one spiritual root in the upper world was indeed not as simple as they had understood in the past.

"The manpower is ready, let's start to act." Ning Que said, with a wave of his hand, he put away the underground palace standing on the top of the mountain, and with a wave of his hand, he also recruited the tower of the demons standing on another mountain. .

Since he was going to open up the Little Six Paths in the shadowy soil of the upper realm, he would naturally bring the Underworld Palace and the Tower of Demons with him.

However, he did not give up on the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm either. He allowed many Venerable Beings to stay and guard the Eight Realms of the Lower Realm.

Ning Que led everyone into the Tower of Demons. The next moment, with a thought, the Tower of Demons disappeared out of thin air and entered the turbulent flow of the void.

The Eight Realms of the Lower Realm are actually very far away from the Three Thousand States. If there is no definite spatial coordinate, even the leader-level powerhouse will get lost in the chaotic void.

But with the ancient corpse of chaos to guide the way, then everything will be no problem, and the demon towers will directly turn into a black light of extreme speed, advancing towards the yin soil ruled by the ancient corpse of chaos.

"boom"

I don't know how long it took, the demon towers broke through a space barrier, and appeared in a gloomy world filled with gloom and endless corpses.

"Kill the great Lord of the Underworld to conquer the disobedient ones, and kill those who are unforgivable"

"Your Excellency Yingzhuo has taken a fancy to this yin land, and the gods obeyed the order to expel them all."

"My lord, the Prison King is invincible, you all get out of here."

Ning Que and the others came out of the towers of the demons, but unexpectedly discovered that an extremely fierce battle was going on in this vast cloudy soil.

The banners are continuous, the horns are shaking the sky, and several huge black torrents are strangling countless heroic spirits and corpse soldiers.

Moreover, among those torrents, they are also strangling each other.

The forces from all directions strangled each other, and the scene was in chaos.

In this extremely large-scale battle, the combined forces of the four forces are enough to exceed one billion, densely packed, full of people, and there is no end in sight.

Among them, there are countless Venerable-level powerhouses, many in the Divine Fire Realm, and many in the True God Realm. There are even dozens of gods fighting with corpse-like aura.

What's even more frightening is that in the depths of the dark sky, there are still three figures fighting fiercely.

Among them, a man stood on a mountain of white bones, with snow-white complexion, disheveled gray hair, sickly, but full of yin.

There is also a burly figure with black scales all over its body, two fleshy wings growing on its back, and a black horn on its head, like a demon coming out of hell.

There is also a figure with three heads, a human head in the middle, and a hideous dog's head on each shoulder.

"This is the dark land you ruled." Ning Que looked at the ancient corpse of chaos with indifferent eyes.

"Hey, it's obvious that these people thought he had fallen and were eyeing his territory."