Being forced by the emperor

"Turn the dead souls into energy for my own cultivation!" Jiang Qingyu's pupils shrank, feeling that these people were very shameless!

Mu Nanjun smiled.

The weak eat the strong, he was originally a fierce ghost with deep resentment, and the underworld couldn't bring him back to reincarnation, and he couldn't turn it into energy and let it go out to harm people when the city was full.

Mu Nanjun just lamented Jiang Qingyu's ignorance.

"This thing can not only transform ghosts into energy, but also the way to hell. Hell is another world, a completely different world. I have been there once."

Introduced by Mu Nanjun.

When the war ended 300 years ago, Mu Nanjun was seriously injured and failed to get his soul back. That was the thing he regretted most in his life.

At least it's reincarnation.

Before Mu Nanjun finished speaking, Jiang Qingyu only felt something hit him from behind, and he couldn't help spitting blood from the corner of his mouth.

All the viscera and six internal organs in the body were affected, the meridians were almost broken, and he fell forward. Before he fell to the ground, he used his last consciousness to protect the child, and several ribs on his chest were broken.

Passed out of a coma!

I don't know if he will die later, but not now anyway.

Mu Nanjun was shocked. Who could sneak attack them without him noticing? How strong is Mu Nanjun? If Mu Nanjun didn't even notice the existence of the attacker.

The strength of the raider must be even better!

Who is it?

Mu Nanjun's eyes were cold, and he didn't care about the sneak attacker, he hurriedly healed Jiang Qingyu who fell to the ground.

As an ordinary person, no matter how strong he is to heal his wounds after being hit by this blow, he will die.

Unless there is some spiritual grass and treasure that can bring the dead back to life.

Mu Nanjun thought about it, he has been around for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, he still has this bit of spiritual grass, and it is the best!

With a slight movement of Mu Nanjun's mind, a spiritual grass with extremely strong vitality appeared in the space ring. The spiritual grass exudes strong life, and it is a great tonic even for the Martial God Realm.

If anyone else was here, they would probably sigh when they saw Mu Nanjun giving an ordinary person a spirit herb with such a strong vitality.

Ruthless things!

Mu Nanjun used his spiritual power slightly with his right hand, and a purple-blue fire appeared, which turned out to be sky fire!

Skyfire can burn everything, even a sea!

Under the burning of the sky fire, this spirit grass with extremely tenacious vitality slowly turned into liquid.

Mu Nanjun hurriedly swallowed it for Jiang Qingyu, but he couldn't swallow it at all, and almost stopped breathing.

Mu Nanjun's brain became hot, and he directly took the elixir into his mouth, and helped Jiang Qingyu up, ignoring the crying child next to him.

An artificial medicine feeding came, and Mu Nanjun kept delivering the elixir from his mouth to Jiang Qingyu's mouth, so that Jiang Qingyu could swallow it.

After half an hour, it was time for the medicine to take effect, but Jiang Qingyu still didn't respond at all.

He stopped breathing!

Mu Nanjun put one finger in front of Jiang Qingyu's nose and stopped breathing!

Mu Nanjun's pupils shrank, and he howled almost crazily!

The moving city is also called the city of hell, and the only people who can kill people silently in this city are those from the Three Realms!

Because there is no one extremely strong in the southern kingdom, and the highest is only 6 stars of Wuhuang, which is simply a weak group for Mu Nanjun!

Mu Nanjun, who is strong in the Martial God Mirror, didn't pay much attention to him, let alone Martial Emperor Realm.

Mu Nanjun was very sure that this action was done by people from the Underworld of the Three Realms!

A murderous aura appeared beside Mu Nanjun, surrounded by a powerful murderous aura, and a long sword appeared in his right hand.

Mu Nanjun put the child next to Jiang Qingyu, snapped his fingers, and two bone guards appeared around him.

"On the Dao of Demons, I am the Patriarch of the Underworld of the Three Realms!" Mu Nanjun's eyes were red, and the fire kept coming out of his eyes.

Run into the big red hole and jump!

All the ghosts were stunned by this move.

This is what they are all afraid of. If they go in, they will be smashed to pieces, and they will die without the eyes of all the demons.

The man in front of me jumped without hesitation.

Where Mu Nanjun went, the underground flames retreated one after another, and the purple-blue sky fire in his body was the king of fire, even stronger than the emperor flame of hell.

These low-level flames were suppressed by the powerful flame blood, and they retreated one after another.

After 20 minutes, Mu Nanjun's legs were on the ground, his eyes were full of coldness.

The temperature in the area has reached 5000°C, even if the Valkyrie powerhouse protects it with all its strength, it will be instantly shattered.

However, Mu Nanjun stood like a normal person, as if the temperature couldn't hurt him at all.

There is nothing but loess all around.

The loess here is even more than a thousand times harder than carnyne.

Even if a strong man in the Martial God Realm hits with all his strength, it is impossible to hurt the slightest bit.

"Who dares to break into my territory!" A huge skeleton climbed out of the mountain. The radius of the round bone was 50 meters, and it could hold two blue whales with one hand.

With the appearance of this big skeleton, the surrounding small skeletons also emerged, the skeleton army!

Their bones creaked, and even if they were interrupted, they could recover again. Even a first-level instant kill would be useless to them.

Is this the patron saint of hell!

With a wave of Mu Nanjun's sword, a stream of sword energy rushed over, cutting off hundreds of skulls in front of him.

However, once again recovery.

"Since it keeps hitting, it should be burned." Mu Nanjun said lightly, a blue-purple flame appeared in his right hand, his eyes were full of pity.

Hearing what Mu Nanjun said, the patron saint of hell laughed directly, as if laughing at his stupidity.

They live in an environment below 5000°C, and they are still not dissolved, let alone a small fire.

This is simply a fairy tale, a fool's dream!

Mu Nanjun didn't say anything either, all the skeletons were surrounded by a ball of flames as their spiritual power surged.

For a moment they felt the temperature rise instantly.

It even increased to 1 million degrees Celsius!

How can this be?

All the skeletons screamed, each one was melted into liquid, and evaporated instantly.

Just died here so quietly.

As the skeletons screamed one after another, only the biggest one on the mountain remained.

Mu Nanjun sneered again, looking at the skeleton on the mountain with cold eyes,

Kill me!

The spiritual power surged all over the body, and the skeleton on the mountain was instantly burned, and the temperature rose again.

10 billion ℃!

The skeleton had disappeared into hell without even making a scream.

This strength is simply terrifying!

Mu Nanjun once again looked in the direction of the center of hell.

A blue light appeared there in the sky, that is the hell of the Three Realms!

The roars of the ghosts continued one after another.

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