Pang Wu thought he had seen through Bai Yi's intention to play with him, but he didn't know that the purpose was actually to take the opportunity to dig out the dark strength of the Netherworld lurking in the Qing airspace.

Pang Wu, who was treated as bait, overestimated his value and thought that the other party was humiliating and playing tricks. After he actually escaped to the nearshore, the hatred in his heart could no longer be suppressed, especially when he saw a continuous island, Pang Wu was overjoyed and even started to turn around and scold.

The archipelago of more than a dozen islands is connected in the near sea, and looks like rolling mountains from a distance.

These originally uninhabited deserted islands have become fortresses in the past three years. There are huge temples on each island. The figures on the island are shaking. It seems that there are still many people. On the outside of the archipelago, the breath of huge formations is faintly flowing.

In the center of more than a dozen islands is a strange island with mountains and trees removed. An extremely huge stone platform is built on the flat island. The stone platform is surrounded by dim streams, and some strangely dressed cultivators are building something around the platform.

On this stone platform, there was a tall red-haired man with a look similar to Pang Wu, but his cultivation level surpassed Pang Wu too much, and he actually reached the early stage of fusion!

Pang Jin, the twelve sons of the Blood Evil Immortal Lord.

"Young master, the formation base of the teleportation array has been roughly built and should be able to be activated in at most one year." An elder in the middle stage of the God-Magic Soul Sect's God-Magic Soul Sect came from under the stone platform and said: "In a year, it will be time for my strong man from the Underworld Soul Sect to descend to the Qingkong Space."

"A teleportation array has been built for three years. The Netherworld is really far away from the Qingtian." The red-haired man seemed to be a little moved, looking at the dark earth on the shore in the distance, and said, "But it doesn't matter. Soon, this world belongs to my Netherworld Sect."

"Young Master. Other major domains may also come to you in the near future. When we meet them, how should we deal with them?"

"Just do your own thing. If they want to kill someone, they will kill them. If they want to grab the spiritual veins, they will grab them. As long as it does not prevent us from finding the Immortal Palace and occupying the Star Island. They will do whatever else."

"There is still no news about the Immortal Palace, but Xingchen Island cannot escape. Young Master, if someone takes over Xingchen Island first..."

"It's just temporary benefits, so don't pay too much attention. Even if someone snatched away from Star Island, it doesn't matter." Pang Jin looked at the land on the shore and showed a strategic attitude, saying: "My father's injuries seem to be extremely serious, but the recovery speed is not comparable to that of the other people. As for the extraordinary treasures of the Immortal Palace and Star Island, they will eventually fall into the hands of the powerful immortals. It will depend on who will get it first."

"Xiaoyao Immortal Lord's near-death counterattack is really terrible. It almost cost half of the life of the five scattered immortals..." Pang Jin shook his head, trying to throw the lingering fear of the scattered immortals out of his mind.

After the fierce battle that took place in Changyang Mountain for many years, when the Blood Evil Immortal Lord returned to the Netherworld, he immediately went into seclusion. Pang Jin, who was the twelve sons, saw his father's appearance. Although Pang Jin had reached the early stage of fusion at that time, he was still shocked by his father's injuries.

It was a fatal heavy blow, and even half of its body was smashed. The Blood Evil Immortal Lord returned to the Netherworld Realm with almost half of his body. If it weren't for the realm of a scattered immortal, the Blood Evil Immortal Lord might have all fallen. Even so, after spending countless rare treasures and top-quality spiritual pills, and after years of cultivation, the Blood Evil Immortal Lord barely recovered a little. However, it was still far from the complete recovery.

After seeing his father's injuries, Pang Jin firmly believed that if his father had Mahayana cultivation, he would be directly killed by the counterattack of Xiaoyao Immortal Lord on the verge of death.

Deeply fearful, even though he knew that Xiaoyao Immortal Lord had fallen, Pang Jin still had a fear in his heart. Fortunately, Qingkong was no longer in his possession, and the fertile land in front of him would be divided by the five surviving immortals.

As the vanguard of the Netherworld, Pang Jin's mission is to start building a teleportation array after arriving in the Qinghuan.

An ultra-long-distance teleportation array across two domains cannot be built in one or two days. He has been in the Qingkong Space for three years, and at least one year left, the teleportation array here will be officially completed.

Before leaving, Pang Jin had already established a huge teleportation array in the Netherworld. After arriving near the Qingkong area, he could completely connect Qingkong and Netherworld domains.

In one year, the Pang** formation spanning the two domains can be completed.

For this teleportation array, Pang Jin carried countless precious materials, and the most important ones were handed over to him by the Blood Evil Immortal Lord. Otherwise, with the means of cultivators, the materials needed for the teleportation array spanning the two domains would not be collected.

Seeing that the Netherworld and the Qingkong are about to connect, Pang Jin was in a great mood. In recent years, he was on the deserted island and never left a step away. He had never even stepped on Qingzhou not far away. In order to ensure the smooth construction of the teleportation array, as long as the two domains are connected and a large number of powerful people from the Netherworld Sect come, the land of Qingzhou will completely become the territory of the Netherworld Sect.

Hurry!

On the distant sea surface, two Yuanying rushed out from the seabed, which was extremely far away, but with the combined realm of Pang Jin, you can still clearly perceive it.

"Twelfth Brother!"

Pang Wu and the other god-transformed Yuanying from the White Bone Palace all looked embarrassed, and their shouts were filled with fear: "Twelfth Brother save me!"

"Pangwu!"

Pang Jin's eyes turned cold. His brother was ranked sixty-seventh. Although he was only a god-transforming cultivation, he was deep-minded, good at winning over dissidents, and was very cautious and low-key in doing things. He was sent to the Qingkong Space more than a hundred years ago and lurked in the outer sea.

After not seeing each other for a hundred years, Pang Jin did not expect that as soon as he met, his younger brother was left with only the Nascent Soul, and his body had been destroyed.

There is a huge formation defense on the outside of the island, and it was personally set up by Pang Jin, a powerful fusion man. Even if Pang Wu's body is intact, it cannot be easily passed through, not to mention that only the Nascent Soul is left, so he hurriedly activated his spiritual power and wanted to open the formation and let his younger brother's Nascent Soul come in.

The destruction of the body is nothing to the cultivators of the Underworld Sect. There are countless talented people in the huge Netherworld Realm. With Pang Jin's status and means, it is easy to find another good body for his younger brother, but it is just a matter of confusion that Pang Jin was pushing Pang Wu to such a level.

Hum!!

Before the formation could be opened, a bird of prey, like a lion and a tiger, had already rushed out of the water and bit Pang Wu's Nascent Soul. Under Pang Jin's gaze, his younger brother was swallowed by a strange beast. The god-transformed Yuanying from the White Bone Palace was later swallowed into the belly of Candle Fire.

A shrill wailing sounded across the sea. Pang Wu had exhausted his strength during the months of escaping. The Blood Shadow Shield could no longer be used. Bai Yi, who had been falling behind him, had already issued an order to swallow and kill to the candlelight while discovering the existence of the island and countless monks from the foreign land.

"court death!"

Seeing his brother being killed with his own eyes, Pang Jin's eyes were about to break. He shouted loudly. The huge pressure of the combined realm was shrouded like a dark cloud. Before his pressure could cover the candlelight, a ferocious ice dragon had already broken through the sea, and the waving ice crystal dragon whiskers reflected colorful rays in the sun.

On the dragon head, a sturdy figure stood proudly. Looking at the island in the distance and the huge teleportation array that was about to be built, Bai Yi gradually pulled a cold smile from the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!