Is someone really coming?

Except for Ning Qi, the Nine Saints, the Great God King and others all felt a little creepy.

"Two thousand years ago, the passage to the Great Underworld was completely blocked, and all major sects did not allow people from the Great Underworld to reincarnate here.

One day in the human world and ten thousand years in the underworld. How many years will it take for no one to have set foot in the underworld?

The cultivation resources here are probably so abundant that we can use them inexhaustibly!"

"Thanks to the fact that the Yinhuang Sect has been exterminated for many years, the person who took action has not yet been able to find this passage, so that we can finally benefit from it."

While talking, two figures climbed out of the dry well.

The two of them had happy smiles on their faces, but when they saw Ning Qi and others, their expressions became a little weird.

"Why are these ghosts here? Where are the Nether Spider Mothers who are here to guard this place?"

"It seems that as time goes by, some changes in the Great Underworld will become beyond our control. There is only one possibility for them to be here.

The Nether Spider Mother may have died due to some accident."

After the two were stunned, they began to communicate in low voices.

Ning Qi and others just stared at them without saying a word. Wang Zongping's eyes were filled with excitement. The other party was most likely someone from the underworld!

"This channel is still open. If I..."

Wang Zongping's eyes suddenly fell on the dry well, his throat was a little dry, and his body was trembling slightly with excitement.

"You ghost, what's this look like? Do you want to be reincarnated?"

Suddenly, one of them raised his head and looked at Wang Zongping, with a touch of teasing in his eyes.

"So what if you come from the underworld? Now that this passage is open, we can be reincarnated if we want. Can you two stop me?"

Wang Zongping sneered.

"It seems that we people in the Yang world have not set foot in the underworld for too long. You ghosts don't know what it means that evil cannot prevail over good."

The other party laughed ferociously and suddenly struck out with a palm.

Wang Zongping showed a faint mockery in his eyes, stretched out his hand to grasp, and the terrifying power swept directly towards the opponent.

However, originally there should be a huge gap in strength between the two, but Wang Zongping's offensive was like a breeze, sweeping over the opponent's body, while the opponent's fists seemed to be carrying flames, making Wang Zongping's whole body burst into flames.

There's no way to extinguish that kind of thing.

"ah!"

Wang Zong was rolling on the ground, howling in pain.

The two of them looked at this scene with half-smiles, their eyes full of amusement.

Upon seeing this, King Guizhu Shen quickly used his methods to extinguish the flames on Wang Zongping's body. However, no matter how he used his methods, the flames could not be extinguished.

Even because he was accidentally contaminated with star points, flames erupted from his body. The two of them rolled on the ground and howled miserably. The faces of the Nine Saints, Great God King and others changed suddenly.

"The Great Divine King of Beixuan!"

The Immortal Saint Great God King looked at Ning Qi with a hint of shock in his eyes.

The opponent's strength seems mediocre, even...

Just like two mortals.

But why did Wang Zongping's offensive fail against them?

But their fists could cause Wang Zongping such pain and burn an unquenchable flame?

"Are you afraid? I remember many years ago, when the ghosts in the underworld saw us, they were all very cautious. How could they dare to be as rampant as him?"

The other party spoke again, with a proud smile on his face.

"Because ghosts can't touch strangers?"

Ning Qi suddenly spoke.

"Hey, you know a little bit. Yes, you ghosts don't even think about killing us. Even if they touch us, you don't even think of touching us.

But the yang energy in our body is enough for you to drink a pot."

The other party sneered.

"It's just not enough to kill us."

Ning Qi then smiled and said, "People in the Yang world are also divided into strong and weak, right? With your cultivation level, the Yang fire in your body will at most make them suffer for a while, but it will not cause much harm."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames on Wang Zongping's body disappeared, followed closely by the Ghost Candle God King.

The two stood up in shock and anger, and hurriedly hid behind Ning Qi.

The pain just now was really unbearable.

But they took a closer look at themselves and found that they had indeed not suffered much damage.

"Hey, I still understand a little bit, but when you see them in such pain, you are not afraid at all and can you still be so calm?"

One of them suddenly laughed, and then without any warning, punched him.

rub!

A layer of Yang Fire also ignited on Ning Qi's body, and the terrifying Yang Fire burned sizzlingly, but Ning Qi, who was wrapped in it, did not feel any discomfort at all and still looked at the other party calmly.

"Very tough."

The two looked at each other, a flash of anger flashed in their eyes, and then they continued to hit Ning Qi.

.

The flames grew stronger and stronger.

"Your Yang Fire should also be exhausted, right? With your cultivation level, these Yang Fire can burn to death a third-step monk. For me, it's just a little bit worse."

Ning Qi smiled.

The two subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Ning Qi with some breathlessness.

"Don't you feel any pain?"

one of them asked.

"pain."

Ning Qi smiled.

"But why did you..."

"You can laugh even when it hurts. Does it hurt if you can only roll on the ground?"

Ning Qi smiled.

When Wang Zongping and King Guizhu Shen heard this, a look of embarrassment suddenly flashed across their faces.

In just a few short conversations, everyone had somewhat understood the situation in front of them.

They, the people of the underworld, cannot 'touch' living beings.

But the yang energy in strangers can hurt them.

If the person who came had a very high level of cultivation in the human world, Wang Zongping and King Guizhu Shen might have been burned to death just now.

"The Great Divine King of Beixuan, if this is the case, why Hongjun..."

Wang Zongping suddenly said in surprise.

"He? He may be a ghost who has entered this world, but his body is in the world of the sun. There is some special means to connect them, so we can touch him, but we can't kill him."

Ning Qi said.

"Is there still a ghost spirit that enters the underworld now?"

When the two people opposite heard this, they were stunned for a moment.

"You two, you know a lot, can you tell me what it means for the underworld to enter the underworld?"

Ning Qi looked at the two of them and smiled.

"What do I have to say to you ghosts?"

The two curled their lips in disdain, "Although we can't do anything to you, you can't hurt us either."

Poof!

All four arms were broken off.

The two people who had been so arrogant just now looked at their broken arms in shock, and then looked at Ning Qi with shocked faces.

Ning Qi held the sword of gods in his hand, with blood dripping from it.

"Oh, the swords of the gods are really from the underworld."

Ning Qi smiled, walked slowly to the dry well, and said to the two of them: "Since there is a saying about Yin gods entering the underworld, people like you who came directly to the underworld with your body, if you can't return to the earth in time, will you?

Will...die like this?"
Chapter completed!