Listening to the words of the maid disciple of Yanshui Palace, He Jingyi of Yanshui Palace did not scold him, but just sighed secretly and said to himself: "What a pity!"

It’s a pity for such a demonic talent, and it’s even more a pity for the thirty-six holy fruits the other party got.

If she had such a demonic talent, if she obtained thirty-six holy fruits, the Yanshui Palace would unify the three realms of hell on the other day!

Although Yanshui Palace has always been secretive and low-key, it does not mean that Yanshui Palace does not have the will to dominate, nor does it mean that she does not have the ambition to compete for power.

The moment the giant Tai Yue of the prehistoric world hugged Huanglong, he saw that the surging corpse energy wrapped in Huanglong actually retaliated against him. Moreover, the corpse energy was extremely amazing. It was in full swing and drilled through the holes. His hands suddenly turned gray-green.

The giant Tai Yue of the prehistoric world was startled and his divine power activated. Under his divine power, the amazing corpse energy slowly faded out from his palms.

Even so, the prehistoric giant Tai Yue was sweating coldly.

"Master, Master!"

Several people shouted anxiously at Huang Long.

However, Huanglong's eyes were closed, his whole body was gray and green, and his breath and heart veins became weaker and weaker.

The giant Tai Yue and others of the prehistoric world were as anxious as ants in a hot pot. Although they knew that the new owner had obtained the inheritance of the old owner and became the new hell master, they would not die so easily, but in the face of the full force of Ejaculation Wushuang, they completely lost confidence.

That was Evil Wushuang, not an ordinary powerful emperor.

In the distance, Yu Wushuang looked at Huang Long, whose whole body was eroded by his corpse energy, and his breath and heart veins became weaker and weaker, and couldn't help but sneer and be overjoyed.

"My father, should we snatch the magical staff from his hand now?" Jie Yin Yu faced Jie Wushuang's way.

Jae Wushuang shook his head and smiled: "No hurry, anyway, this boy is dead, the magical scepter in his hand must be from our Nine Yin Giant Corpse Clan." At this point, he said to Song Litao and Yi Qing beside him: "Two nephews, don't you object, are you?"

Song Litao's face was a little unnatural and he smiled and said, "This is natural, it is natural."

Yi Qing also agreed.

Jade Wushuang smiled and said, "Don't worry, except for that magical staff, the best Hongmeng Spirit Pill and the lower Chaos Spirit Stone on his body will be divided equally."

⊙⊙⊙⊙,m.≯.o≧m Song Litao and Yi Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you, Senior Wushuang."

"But, father, strange, that son hit you with all his strength, why didn't his divine body explode? Also, he actually has aura and heart veins!" Yi Yin Yu said suddenly.

Although Huanglong's breath and heart veins were constantly weakening, and had reached a point where there was almost no breath and heart veins almost stopped, he was not dead yet.

Ei Wushuang was also strange about this. He thought for a while and said, "A moment when my palm hit this boy, I felt that there were several mysterious powers in this boy's body. Moreover, I could sense that his divine body was indeed very strong. However, a genius like him, such a supreme king, is somewhat special. It is not surprising that his divine body is so strong. Of course, if I hit my palm with all my strength, even if the emperor has to die in the early stage of the tenth level, he will not be able to live."

Yu Wushuang is still very confident about the palm he just now.

Or, he has always been very confident about his own strength.

The palm just now was hit by the prehistoric giant Tai Yue and others who were accidentally killed and would be seriously injured.

Jae Wushuang looked at the anxious and painful giant Tai Yue and others and said, "Tai Yue, Jin Yuan, that person will definitely die if he was hit by my corpse palm. Now, you don't have to serve him anymore. I can give you another chance to hand over the corpse and I will let you go."

When the giant Tai Yue and others heard this, they turned around and glared at Jay Wushuang with murderous intent on their faces.

Just when Jay Wushuang and everyone thought Huang Long would die completely, suddenly, everyone seemed to hear a strange sound that seemed to come from the world.

This sound was like a dull thunder at first, but soon, the movement became louder and louder, as if all spaces in the sky and the earth were filled with this sound.

Not only all the strong men over the Nether Sea heard this sound, but even all the strong men in the entire Shura Realm and the three realms of hell heard the increasingly powerful sound.

Everyone looked up at the sky, looking at the sky of hell.

"This seems to be a heartbeat? Is there a heartbeat in hell?" An ancestor of Fengdu City said in surprise.

"What's going on? How can we have a heartbeat in hell?!" another ancestor shouted.

Heartbeat in hell?!

Yi Wushuang suddenly thought of something and looked at Huang Long.

Soon, he saw Huanglong's heart rising and falling like a huge sea surface. This was Huanglong's heart beating, beating vigorously, and the frequency of beating was exactly the same as the sound of the entire hell.

"Is it?!" Yi Wushuang's face changed drastically, as if she saw something terrifying, screaming in dismay.

Eye Wushuang's reaction made many people in the Minghai feel strange and couldn't help but look at Huang Long. They all saw Huang Long's chest beating violently.

"This, this guy, his heart is beating, so fast and so strong! What's going on? Didn't he die? He was not dead after being beaten with a palm of the Nine Yin Clan?!" An old ancestor of Yanshui Palace screamed in surprise.

Everyone seemed to have seen an incredible scene, stunned, but obviously, these people had not thought of what Ji Wushuang had thought of.

After all, that legend is too old, even many emperors and ancestors didn't think of that thing for a moment.

However, Qin Emperor was obviously the same as Jay Wushuang. He thought of a possibility. He was the same as Jay Wushuang and blurted out and screamed: "Hell Heart!"

Heart of Hell!

This word seems to have a terrifying magic, causing the surroundings to silence for a moment.

"Earth, hell, heart of hell? He, is the heart of hell?!" An ancestor of Wushengmen hissed.

"What is the heart of hell?" Some ancestors looked puzzled.

"The heart of hell is the heart of our hell. As long as we get the heart of hell, we can get the recognition of our hell, that is, our new master of hell." The ancestor of Wushengmen explained in a trembling voice: "That is, he is our hell's master!"

Lord of Hell!

All the strong men in the Nether Sea were stunned, stupid, and stunned.

This Shura royal family is their Lord of Hell, the master of all of them?

So just now, Ice Wushuang, the leader of the Nine Yin tribe was going to kill the Lord of Hell? He wanted to kill the master of all of them?

He Jingyi and the female disciple of Yanshui Palace are even more open with their cherry mouths, and they are as big as they want.
Chapter completed!