The dark waves separated from each other like silk threads, and the river water passed by, stirring like a sticky honey, and poured into the body like a flood of dead air that was countless times stronger.

This water is extraordinary, but the dead air liquefies and condenses, which is the most mellow and netherworld aura in the Huangquantian. A large amount of dead air pours in, and the spiral fetal liquor of life and death is difficult to transform all of them for a while, and even I can't stand it.

"Let me go!" Tian Ling struggled wildly, and the blue rings shone brightly, struggling to resist the invasion of the Netherworld River. At the same time, his arms poked back and his fingers buckled my ribs.

I sank down, avoiding his counterattack, and slid down with my arms against Tianling's body, turning to tie his calves, dragging Tianling into the depths of the river.

The roars of Tianlie and others came from the sky above the Netherworld River, and colorful strange lights bombarded the river surface, causing huge waves.

At the moment of life and death, Tianling bets and attacks, and his body swooped down, his fingers were like giant pillars that reached the sky, taking turns to hammer, and the powerful energy tore the water waves, causing the nearby dead air to empty, forming a short vacuum zone.

I grabbed Tian Ling's legs and opened my mouth and vomited it. The dead air in my body gushed out, filling the vacuum. The dead air in my underworld quickly drowned Tian Ling and me.

"Bang bang bang!" I turned upside down, my legs leaped, and a series of dazzling charismatic martial arts kicks, fiercely fighting with Tianling's ten fingers, and hitting hard. Every time I confronted, Tianling's offensive became weaker, and I had to distract myself from resisting the erosion of the dead energy, which greatly reduced my power. The mana I consumed was not as good as the indoctrination of the Netherworld Death Energy. As one went up and down, Tianling's resistance became weaker and weaker, and the blue ring on his body gradually faded until it dissipated.

A trace of fear flashed across Tian Ling's face, and the corpse spots penetrated his skin one after another, and the flesh and blood became hard and shriveled. I didn't give him any chance to breathe. I pulled Tian Ling with force and pulled him in front of him, lowered my head and hit him hard on the forehead.

A trace of blood flowed out from the cracked forehead of the Tianling. The Netherworld Death Aura rushed into the wound like a living creature. A piece of rotten flesh bloomed from the forehead and slowly expanded, rolling out like a big cracked mouth, spreading outwards, spreading the flesh and blood everywhere in the body. The Tianling howled in pain, and the rolling death aura poured in his throat, completely submerging his voice.

The red light above suddenly lit up. A ball of burning flame broke through the river and rushed towards it. Tianliu's armor turned into bundles of swallowing flame lights, spraying out from his whole body. Wherever he passed, the dead energy of the darkness evaporated.

At the same time, Tian Ling's head cover suddenly cracked. A beam of spiritual light escaped quickly, wrapping the dying Tian Ling to face Tian Lie.

I remained motionless, looking at Tianling and Tianlie's constant approaching the Beast Control Book.

Seeing that the two sides were one foot away, the water of the Netherworld River suddenly leaped, rushing past the two of them like an angry dragon. The tumbling waves rolled up the Tianling and threw him away. Then another wave pressed down, and the Tianling let out a desperate roar, sinking to the bottom of the river, and the dead energy surrounded it stacked up, swallowing the rapidly shrinking body of Tianling.

Before death, the violent fluctuations of the Tianling turned into nutrients of the heart mirror, and the original patterns on the mirror became more and more mysterious.

A long sigh rang out: "Do you know I will definitely take action?"

I lowered my head and stared at the two red lights that suddenly appeared at the bottom of the river: "I know you. Just like you know me, dragon butterfly. I need the ** perfect Taoist realm of Tian Jing, you need the soul of Tian Jing, and continue to struggle to death."

The reason why dragon butterfly survives in the Yellow Springs is naturally because of my existence. As long as I live, he will not really die. On the other hand, he hid in the Netherworld River and absorbed a lot of souls from lonely ghosts to replenish himself, so that he could survive.

"Struggle" Long Butterfly's eyes flashed with red light, a trace of desolation flashed across. "Yes, as long as there is a trace of hope of survival, you will always struggle." He laughed wildly, staring at me with a burning look, "What are you waiting for? Can you let go of the food delivered to your door in vain?"

Amid the crazy laughter, the waves were violently turbulent, and the turbulent flow seemed to turn into a roaring yellow spring dark dragon, flying around me. In an instant, Long Die and I were united and drove the Nether River to pounce on Tianli.

The laws of the Yellow Springs flashed through my mind. This was the understanding that the dragon butterfly had been dormant for many years. Now it was teleported over without reservation, which made me feel more deeply about the death energy and use it more cleverly and variedly.

Tian Lie screamed strangely, and countless flames were like meteor showers. I punched and roared away the water of the Netherworld River in the sky. The towering and magnificent death aura was like a falling mountain, instantly suppressing the flame light. The death aura swept through the way, and the fire rains were extinguished. Tian Lie retreated and fled to the river in a hurry.

The stormy waves blocked the Tianlie, and the dead energy hit hard, and he could not escape. The magic power in my body had soared to the limit. My every move was shaking the sky and the earth, as if I could break through the last shackles at any time and reach another level. But I was tightly restrained. This breakthrough was meaningless and would be indestructible. Excessive death energy would disrupt the balance of the spiral of life and death, turning me into a terrifying foreign object that was neither human nor ghost.

"Okay!" Long Die exclaimed, "You have indeed made great progress in your heart and make choices. If you really break through the limit, you will only be assimilated by the Netherworld aura, lose your intelligence, and become part of the Yellow Spring Heaven."

"With you here, how could I bear to be assimilated by Huangquantian?" I said with a smile, and suddenly accelerated, caught up with Tianlie, and punched him hard. Whether it was me or the dragon butterfly, what I needed to swallow was a complete opponent, not a residual product that had lost his intelligence.

Tian Lie turned around in a hurry and blew his fist to fight. The flames emitted the hot high temperature of molten gold and iron. If I were elsewhere, I still had to worry about it, but the Nether River here was almost controlled by me and Long Die. The waves that appeared in the dead air just pounced on them and destroyed the flames. The fist then hit Tian Lie's chest, making a thrilling sound of gold and stone. Tian Lie's body shook, and his facial contour floated out of the burning armor, with an expression of incredibility.

My second punch hit his chest again, and his legs changed directions like ghosts, and kicked them out continuously. Once entangled by Meiwu, Tian Lie was a turtle in the jar and he had no chance to escape.

The turbulent flow was violently turbulent, and a figure rushed towards my fist. As the fists and palms touched each other, a hot wax juice flowed along my palms, instantly wrapping my body. My body stiffened, as if it turned into a bug sealed in amber, unable to move.

Another faint figure flashed suddenly, from far to near. If it weren't for the slight fluctuations of the Netherworld Death Aura, Tian Yin's figure would be almost impossible to distinguish.

"Be careful, this monster killed Tian Ling!" Tian Lie's eyes blew fire and he shouted anxiously. In their eyes, I was like a cloud of gloomy and dead aura, no different from the Yellow Spring ghost.

"Be careful, it is the magical power of the void!" As soon as the dragon butterfly's voice fell, Tian Yin rushed straight to me and threw himself into my arms like lightning.
Chapter completed!