The underworld was boiling, and everywhere was surging, and the monstrous atmosphere spread out, and the terrifying fluctuations shocked the world.

Countless ghosts in the underworld rushed towards Yang Xuan.

Although they didn't know Yang Xuan for the time being, for some reason, they were extremely sad when they saw Yang Xuan so seriously injured.

The underworld is in turmoil, and only the blood-stained ghost is struggling to resist.

Their hearts were bleeding, and for some reason, they felt that the blood-stained figure was extremely majestic.

"Run! You can't let the heroes cry!" King Qin Guang shouted.

At this moment, all the creatures in the underworld showed grief and anger. No matter who it was, they were filled with yin energy and surging power.

The twelve golden immortals in the Heavenly Court are extremely terrifying. They are too powerful and they attack with a terrifying killing formation.

Yang Xuan was covered in blood and covered in blood. It was too difficult for him.

The squeeze of the three realms made him tired of dealing with it, and the twelve golden immortals were buzzing around him like flies, making him very upset.

It can be said that without the suppression of the power of the three realms of heaven, the twelve golden immortals would be unable to resist him at all.

No one can resist the shadow of the Axe with the shadow of the opening sky.

At this time, Yang Xuan was not only suffering from physical pain, but also under tremendous pressure from his soul.

At this moment, Yang Xuan looked at him without relatives.

His soul is lonely, like a child without a home, lonely and sad.

In his memory, there was no shadow of anyone.

But he knew that he was definitely being plotted against.

He felt that the world with yin energy around him was his home.

He should have belonged here.

But at this moment, all the cause and effect have been cut off.

He lost everything!

"Stranger, I'm waiting. Although I don't recognize you, we know that you are our benefactor."

At this moment, a magnificent voice came over.

Immediately afterwards, more and more sounds sounded.

Yang Xuan felt that there were figures from all directions and rushed towards him.

Looking at the overwhelming ghosts, Yang Xuan was slightly moved.

They are too weak, and some have even just reached the realm of true immortals.

But even so, they rushed towards this side without hesitation.

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly felt that his lonely soul had a place to rest again.

The twelve golden immortals changed their faces. Looking at the rushing ghosts around them, their hearts were shocked.

"Senior Brother, it's not good." At this time, a quasi-saint looked at Guangchengzi and said with a serious expression.

Guangchengzi's face also changed drastically. He looked in a direction.

That is also the reason why the twelve golden immortals are afraid of it.

Because in that direction, the auras of the twelve quasi-saints were coming quickly.

It is also these twelve quasi-saint aura that makes them feel uneasy.

"These are the twelve great witches from ancient times." Guangchengzi said with a gloomy face.

Although countless ghosts in the underworld rushed towards this direction, there are only the twelve great witches who can make the twelve golden immortals afraid.

"There is not much time left, and the time for an incense stick is coming soon. If we fail, we will be in danger." At this time, Guangchengzi became more and more serious.

The twelve quasi-saints from afar came quickly. They were extremely powerful and had their energy locked in the twelve golden immortals.

Moreover, even if they don’t dare to come, once the time for an incense stick comes.

Yang Xuan's whole body of cause and effect will return and be entangled around him again.

At that time, the luck of the underworld will return and the three realms will not be excluded.

Yang Xuan alone is enough to destroy them all.

Time is tight!

Just as the twelve great witches of the Witch Clan rushed out, the twelve golden immortals exploded again.

They all opened their mouths and spit out a mouthful of essence and blood, burst out their lifelong power, and rushed towards Yang Xuan.

puff!

Yang Xuan coughed up blood, his skin was cracked, and strands of blood were flowing down, crushing the mountains below.

If it weren't for the squeezing of the power of the three realms, how could he have come to this point?

He doesn't care about the twelve quasi-saints at all.

But at this moment, he was indeed seriously injured. If he waited for a while, he would probably not be able to do so.

The power of the three realms is too terrifying. If it weren't for his strong physical body, he would have been squeezed to pieces at this time.

But at this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly felt a palpitations.

When he felt the creatures in the underworld rushing towards him regardless of life and death, he felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"Stand up, we're here." At this time, a roar came, and Yang Xuan saw a familiar and unfamiliar face.

The other party was Xing Tian, ​​and behind him were Dayi, Kuafu and several other great witches.

"People in the world are looking for death!" Xing Tian roared, and he swung his axe and slashed towards Guangchengzi.

Guangchengzi's face changed drastically. Xing Tian's blow, how could he dare to be careless?

At this moment, his expression was dim, and he knew that their situation was over.

Yang Xuan couldn't hold on, but at this moment, Xing Tian and others took action.

It blocked them and left them powerless to fight again.

"Get back!" Guangchengzi sighed.

If they do not retreat, they will definitely not be able to escape when Yang Xuan's cause and effect return.

"If the last attack is really not possible, retreat." At this time, a quasi-saint spoke.

Upon hearing this, Guangchengzi nodded and killed Yang Xuan. There was only one chance. If he could not be erased, he would probably have no chance in the future.

As Guang Chengzi nodded, all of them exploded, bursting out their lifelong cultivation and heading towards Yang Xuan.

At this time, Yang Xuan was extremely weak. He stood in the void, without any strength in his body.

The invisible power of the heavenly way was oppressing him, and he was weak all over.

But he kept insisting.

There was anger in his heart, and he wanted to persevere and let those who plotted against him see it.

He, Yang Xuan, will not fall down.

At this moment, the terrifying attack of the Twelve Golden Immortals arrived.

This is their last blow, and whether it succeeds or not, they will evacuate.

Once dragged by the twelve quasi-saints, none of them will be able to escape from the underworld.

"Arrogant, you dare to be arrogant in front of us!"

Just after the twelve golden immortals launched an attack.

Xing Tian suddenly shouted loudly, and the twelve people burst out at the same time, and twelve completely different forces instantly filled with them.

He directly enveloped Yang Xuan.

The faces of the twelve golden immortals changed. They suddenly looked up and looked at the formation shrouded above Yang Xuan.

The Twelve Capital Heavenly God Evil Array!

"Retreat!" Guang Chengzi's face turned gloomy.

He knew very well that with twelve great witches, it was impossible for them to kill Yang Xuan.

The Twelve Great Witches were worried about Yang Xuan, so they did not pursue him, but instead jointly exerted a force to support Yang Xuan.

"He seems to be being excluded by the Three Realms." Dayi said with a serious expression.

"Who is he?" Kuafu felt sad and couldn't help but say.

"I don't know, but I'm sure he has something to do with us." Xing Tian said in a low voice.

At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly had a huge fortune gathering, and in just a moment, he reached his peak.

That terrifying luck was recovering from his injuries.
Chapter completed!