Return of The Underworld

Chapter 355: How many heroes for a while

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Wow!

Deng Jiuling only felt a flower in front of him, as if he was in a black desert.

Even this day, it was dark.

This world, as if there is no light, is very strange.

Suddenly, clusters of faint green flames continued to rise in all directions.

Along with the appearance of these flames, one ghost after another, whistling from all directions.

"It turns out that this eight-array map is so powerful because it connects with Jiuyou and contains monstrous evil spirits?"

Deng Jiuling couldn't help but sneer with a swipe of his eyes.

The more people die in the eight formations, the heavier the evil spirit here will be.

For those who died in battle, their souls will not find rest, they will be blocked by the Eight Formations, and they will never be able to live beyond them.

With the passage of time, these grievances will turn into ghosts and become stronger and stronger.

Even if there is enough time, these ghosts, even advanced ghosts, might be unpredictable.

At that time, Young Master Zhuge said that the eight formations were invincible in defense, probably because of this.

Because no matter how powerful martial arts masters are, they are all Yangjian people, and they are afraid of the evil spirits.

Only innate warriors who have undergone cell transformation, life level evolution, and breakthroughs in the category of mortals, can they not fear the evil spirit.

"The Eight Formation Chart is indeed powerful, but unfortunately it makes no sense to me."

Deng Jiuling laughed loudly, without fear of any evil spirits, according to the instructions of the gods, avoiding all the organs, and going all the way.

On the top of the mountain, in the Bagua Pavilion, Qu Batian and Feng Sanye looked at each other, all in a sluggish state.

"Brother Qu, is this...?" Feng Sanye said tentatively, opening his mouth.

"This kid, can actually gallop like the wind in the Eight Formation Chart?" Qu Batian widened his eyes, only suspecting that there was a problem with his eyes.

Nima, this... This is too exaggerated, right

Even if Qu Batian fell into the eight formations, he had no choice but to sit still.

But Deng Jiuling, a hard kid, seems not to be in a dangerous environment, but to appreciate the beautiful scenery

What the hell!

This is simply incredible!

"I, Cao, this kid, still running?" Feng Jing exclaimed.

"I'm going, it's really a trot all the way!" Feng Yuanba was shocked.

The horror of the eight formations, Feng Yuanba was fully aware of when he stepped into it.

If it weren't for the lead of the Qu family servants, even with Feng Yuanba's martial arts, it would not be possible to leave the Eight Formation Diagram.

But Deng Jiuling, can he ignore all threats and run to the wind all the way

When everyone was meditating, Deng Jiuling's towering figure had appeared at the foot of the mountain.

Qubatian raised his head subconsciously, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and suddenly sucked in air-conditioning.

"It only took ten seconds!" Qu Batian's heart trembled fiercely.

Qu Batian has been playing in Bazhentu since he was a child and is very familiar with Bazhentu.

Qu Batian's martial arts was developed step by step in the eight formations.

But even with Qu Batian now, the cultivation base of a great master.

Qu Batian passed the eight formations at the fastest speed, which would also take 1 minute!

But Nima, Deng Jiuling actually passed the eight formations in 10 seconds

Damn it!

This Nima is simply terrifying!

"This kid is actually immune, those dirty things?" Qu Batian couldn't understand.

"In the past, Young Master Zhuge once said that only a gentleman who is open and magnanimous in his heart, who is like a gentleman, can be immune to dirty things."

"For example, a Confucian who cultivates'Haoran Righteousness' can do this."

"This kid is romantic, a scumbag, will he be a gentleman?" Qu Batian collapsed a little.

However, Deng Jiuling's experience was so against the sky that Qu Batian couldn't accept it.

"This kid must have used some kind of secret method, and only then passed it by luck." Qu Batian thought secretly.

"Dean, you don't know anything. When this kid first entered school, he suddenly crashed with the martial arts tester, and his luck was overwhelming. Only then did he pass the final assessment."

"At the South China Sea auction, this kid was holding a junk VIP card. Nima actually made the scanner crash!"

by!

Feng Jing said with a bitter expression on his face.

"So, this time Deng Jiuling was also lucky?" Third Master Qiao said with a sneer.

"It should be like this, otherwise, within ten seconds, even if the old man takes the shot himself, he won't be able to pass the eight formation map." Qu Batian said with hatred while stroking his white beard.

"The so-called'no more than three things', I don't believe in this kid, luck can go on all the way!" Feng Yuanba said with a sneer with crackling fists.

"Deng Jiuling of the East China Sea, successfully passed the assessment of the Eight Formation Charts, please also ask the Dean to give him a chance." Standing at the foot of the mountain, Deng Jiuling said with a fist.

"Huh." Qu Batian's face was gloomy, and a cold snort in his nostrils, which was regarded as tacit understanding that Deng Jiuling participated in the martial arts contest and recruited relatives.

"Yuanba, you go to the foot of the mountain and wait." Feng Sanye said suddenly.

"Grandpa San, why?" Feng Yuanba said in amazement.

"If you let you go, just go, don't talk nonsense." Feng Sanye yelled.

"Um." Feng Yuanba nodded and rode the cable car all the way down the mountain.

The big mountain in the center of the Qu family is easy to defend and difficult to attack. It is almost in a straight line and cannot be climbed at all.

Moreover, on the mountain wall, the Qu family planted moss to make the mountain slippery without leaving hands.

And more importantly, this mountain is more than 5,000 meters above sea level, and the terrain is steep, like a pillar soaring to the sky, which is daunting.

In such a high mountain, there is no other way up the mountain except for the cable car.

Although Feng Yuanba's martial arts is high, it is impossible to climb this mountain. Naturally, he can only take the cable car.

Soon, Feng Yuanba's figure appeared in front of Deng Jiuling.

"Smelly boy, I advise you to be brighter, otherwise I will kill you when I wait for a martial arts contest to recruit relatives!" Feng Yuanba waved a large fist the size of a bowl, his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Qu Yan and I live and die together. I will not let her down. Whoever wants to fight with me today, I will kill whoever." Deng Jiuling stood with his hands in his hands, his tone of voice was indifferent, and he contained overwhelming self-confidence.

"You..." Feng Yuanba was furious, full of anger, and was about to beat Deng Jiuling.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden laughter from the rear: "Well said, it is indeed the first pride of the martial arts academy."

As soon as the voice fell, I saw an afterimage from behind, galloping forward.

The voice of this person is still rolling in the distance, and the person has appeared at the foot of the mountain.

"Wu Xiaoqiang?" Feng Jing exclaimed at the top of the mountain.

"The eldest young master of the Wu family in Nanhai, is he here too?" Feng Sanye frowned, his eyes a little gloomy.

The Qu family publicly recruited relatives, and the matter had spread all over the world a long time ago.

Feng Sanye naturally understood that there would be a lot of competitors for Feng Yuanba today.

But Feng Sanye still didn't expect that Wu Xiaoqiang, the second largest family in the South China Sea, the eldest of the Wu family, would actually come here.

"Grandson-in-law Wu Xiaoqiang, I have seen Grandpa Qu." Wu Xiaoqiang was full of spirits, standing at the bottom of the mountain, and bowing to Qu Ba Tianyao.

These words were so confident that everyone present was stunned.

"Unexpectedly, Wu Xiaoqiang, the business genius of the Wu family, is actually a hidden martial arts master. The old man really looked away from him in the past."

Caressing the white beard, Qu Batian said lightly: "But you want to be the grandson-in-law of the old man, it's too early to say that."

"My son-in-law has absolute self-confidence. Today, I beat the group and ranks first." Wu Xiaoqiang laughed, his eyes full of confidence.

The Wu family is the second family in the South China Sea, and Wu Xiaoqiang is the young master of the Wu family. He has been in charge of the family business since he was a teenager. He has seen a lot of knowledge and is good at playing tricks.

Such a deep young man in the city mansion, even an old fox like Qu Batian, couldn't understand Wu Xiaoqiang's thoughts.

So knowing that Wu Xiaoqiang had been pursuing Qu Yan, Qu Batian did not agree.

The more important reason is that Qu Batian hopes, Qu Yan's future husband-in-law, is a martial arts master.

The Dragon Elephant Scripture is the supreme inner strength of the composer. Although Qu Yan has a high talent, she has no intention of practicing, so that her cultivation level is not high.

Qu Batian didn't want the Dragon Elephant Classic to be lost, but naturally wanted to pass on all his life's learning.

Although the Dragon Elephant Sutra is a magical skill of Dalin Temple, the composer has passed it on for several generations and has quite a lot of experience in this skill.

The composer even combined the Dragon Elephant Sutra to create a powerful assassin with several attacks.

Qu Batian didn't want to bring these things into the coffin.

In the Qu family's martial arts contest, invitations were sent directly to the Wu family, the Mo family, and the Feng family, allowing the children of the three major families to pass the audition directly without passing the assessment.

Even the senior executives of the Qu family sent out invitation letters to several major forces in the East China Sea, the North Ming, and the Western Regions.

That's why Wu Xiaoqiang was able to avoid the test and was taken to Haiyin Island by the Qu family servant.

But what Qu Batian still didn't expect was that Wu Xiaoqiang's kung fu was so strong.

Wu Xiaoqiang is clearly distinguished in martial arts, and he can be called "Tianjiao", but he is still low-key.

This shows that the depth of Wu Xiaoqiang's city is beyond everyone's imagination.

Wu Xiaoqiang's Wen Tao and martial arts, such a man, he confidently wins the first prize, it is not a big talk.

"Xiaoqiang, are you too self-confident?" A cold voice rolled from behind.

As soon as the voice fell, a sword spirit was like a rainbow, and a handsome and handsome young man in white clothes appeared at the foot of the mountain.

This young man was just standing on the boulder at the foot of the mountain at will, but it gave everyone the feeling that it was like a great sword with immense power and waiting to be unsheathed.

This sword, if it is not out of the sheath, once it is out of the sheath, it will definitely shock the world!

"The third young master of the Mo family is here too?" Feng Sanye's expression became solemn for the first time.

"Grass, Mo Lao San is here, now Yuanba has a strong opponent." Feng Jing's expression was ugly.

"This kid is still strong!" Feng Yuanba's pupils shrank and his eyes were on guard.

Even Wu Xiaoqiang, who has always been confident, has an ugly face.

In the presence of the person, the only person whose expression did not change was Deng Jiuling.

"Junior Mo Jiande, I've seen seniors." The young man was graceful and polite, and his gestures were full of gentleness.

"Okay, Jiande, you are fine." Qu Batian laughed loudly, his old eyes full of excitement.

Mo Jiande, the third young master of the Mo family, although his martial arts is not as good as Mo Yu, "the son of the South Sea", he is both civil and martial, and he is decent in the world. He was trained as the next generation of the Mo family's patron.

As for the "South Sea Lord" Mo Yu, he aspires to become a peerless powerhouse like his grandfather "South Sea Sword God" Mo Gucheng. He has no intention of power and will not be the next generation of the Mo family.

For Nanhai warriors, Mo Yu is the god of the future, aloof, emptiness, awe-inspiring, and inaccessible.

But Mo Jiande is the future master of the Mo family, the dragon among the people, more real, and makes people feel good.

So if Qu Batian wants to marry his granddaughter, he is more optimistic about Mo Jiande than Mo Yu.

Now that Mo Jiande had actually come in person, Qu Batian naturally took comfort in his heart, and was so cool that he didn't want it.

Wow!

Just when everyone felt shocked by the arrival of Mo Jiande.

In the vast ocean in the distance, a jade Xiao sound suddenly sounded.

"This is..." Qu Batian shook his whole body, and his old eyes were full of weirdness.