As the shocking divine blossom soared into the sky, the entire Hell Palace shook violently. Countless ghosts looked at the divine blossom with a terrifying aura, with fear in their eyes.

They can feel endless murderous intent from it.

The King of Hell stood up directly from the desk table and looked at the sky-summing divine flower outside the hall in horror.

"Oops!"

A roar echoed in the hall, and the King of Hell disappeared directly from the spot.

Not only the King of Hell, but also all the big figures in the King of Hell's mansion rushed out of their residences and rushed to the place where the book of life and death was stored.

The life and death book is important!

"Help! Help!"

Around the small broken house, the judge roared in pain in a huge magic circle, and the violent sword energy that gushed out of the magic circle was constantly tearing his body.

In an instant, the judge's body was broken.

Hei Bai Wuchang looked at the sudden killing formation, his mind was blank.

Where did this killing formation come from?

Hei Bai Wuchang didn't understand it. I don't know why after Zhang Ziling smashed into the wooden house, a peerless killing formation appeared directly.

Judging from the power radiated from the killing formation, Hei and Bai Wuchang dare to conclude... This is definitely the supreme formation that can be ranked among the top five from ancient times to the present!

The judge is in this formation, and there is a lot of danger.

Hei Bai Wuchang fell on the judge's body and happened to see a sword energy cutting through the judge's abdomen, and blood flowed out of the internal organs.

The judge covered his stomach and knelt on the ground, but his back was shattered by the sword energy in the killing formation at this moment.

The judge at this moment was extremely miserable, and Hei and Bai Wuchang couldn't even bear to continue watching.

"Who opened the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"

A roar came from the horizon, and Black and White Impermanent looked at the sky suddenly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

In the distance, a man with long black beards and black robe was anxious to come here. The horror aura scattered around him made people feel desperate.

Behind the middle-aged man, there were many powerful people in the underworld, all of whom were strong in their aura, and many of them were not inferior to those of Black and White Impermanence.

These are a group of gods!

"Lord King of Hell!" After seeing the man, Hei Bai Wuchang exclaimed directly.

The man in black robe with a terrifying aura was the master of the underworld. He was second only to the King of Hell in the underworld, King of Yama!

boom!

The King of Hell fell to the ground like a cannonball. The powerful impact force caused the violent sand and dust to sweep around. If Hu Qian and Lan Wangji had no way to protect them, they would probably die directly under this impact force!

The surrounding magma sea was churning, and a faint cry of dragons came from it.

The strong wind blew up Zhang Ziling's silk, and Zhang Ziling's indifferent eyes stared straight at the King of Hell who was landing on the ground, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

When Zhang Ziling went to the underworld, the King of Hell was always his ultimate goal.

Finally here.

Bang bang bang bang!

When the King of Hell landed, one strong man after another fell from the sky, surrounding Zhang Ziling and others, including Black and White Impermanence. Everyone looked at Zhang Ziling with extremely cold expressions.

At this moment, the judge's body had been cut into pieces by the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and his soul dissipated, leaving only a few strands of rags.

There were no creatures in the sword formation, and the sword formation returned to peace, the sword energy dissipated, and the divine flower disappeared.

Although the Zhuxian Sword Formation calmed down at this time, everyone knew that the Zhuxian Sword Formation had always existed, just waiting for the creatures to step in, and then swallowing the creatures who dared to step into the sword formation.

"Who are you?" The King of Hell glanced at a wisp of ragged shirt in the sword formation, and couldn't help but feel angry in his eyes, and asked Zhang Ziling in a deep voice.

The judge died...

For thousands of years, there has never been such a thing in the underworld.
Chapter completed!