now.

The name of the angel patrol changed from a faint red color at first to blood red, and the red turned black.

It may take action at any time.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

Zhao Chongshan shook his head, unable to believe what had just happened.

Grand Master Xuanming's eyes were filled with fury, and the power of the netherworld on his body hit like a huge wave. Emperor Zhenwu's pressure boomed loudly, striking at Long Fei like thunder.

Extremely vicious.

"What happens if the barrier is broken?"

"You will die the same way!"

Grand Master Xuanming laughed sinisterly, "It still can't change!"

Yi Yourong's eyes tightened and he said: "Long Fei, be careful!!!"

"boom!"

The power of Yi Yourong's body exploded, and a huge ghost phoenix burst out, and an extremely huge ghost phoenix flew towards Long Fei's head.

"Little bitch!"

"Get out of my way."

Grand Master Xuanming was even more angry.

Long Fei's eyes were fierce, and the murderous intent in his eyes was stronger than ever, "Damn old witch, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

"Go to hell!"

Furious.

I can't bear it anymore!

I couldn't bear it for a second or half a second.

The aura on Long Fei's body moved, and his mind entered the Marked Space of the Underworld. The aura on his body suddenly changed, "The power of the underworld!"

"Buzz!"

The aura on Long Fei's body began to change.

The ancient inherited power of the underworld began to flow out crazily.

In this moment.

The aura on Long Fei's body instantly enveloped the entire palace, turning it into a hell.

"The power of the underworld..."

"The power of the underworld..."

"It's the power inherited from ancient times by the Nether Clan. You...you...are you the one who released the power of Netherworld?" Grand Master Xuanming was confused.

Totally stupid.

Her body was shaking.

My mind is trembling.

The fear in her heart suddenly reached its peak, and it was even more uncomfortable than when Long Fei used a dragon-headed mace to blast her thoughts.

"impossible……"

"impossible……"

"It can't be you, it absolutely can't be yours."

Grand Master Xuanming's voice was trembling.

No one can understand this feeling.,

She has been looking for the strong men of the Nether Clan all her life, and she has been looking for the ancient inheritance of the Nether Clan, but... now the ancient inheritance of the Nether Clan has appeared, and it turns out to be the waste she always thought.

It's like a joke.

What a big joke, even she is laughing at herself.

How funny.

Grand Master Xuanming roared like a ghost weeping, and roared: "No,,, you can't be from the Nether Clan, you can't be, ah..."

The powerful force is still bombarding madly.

Just at this moment.

Long Fei's eyes moved, and he uttered one word coldly, "Death!"

"Ding!"
Chapter completed!