Fantasy: Modify The Past And Surpass The Immortal Emperor At The Beginning

"Qian Qian, Lao Jiu! You two can't move at this speed!"

"It's okay to have big front teeth. Lao Jiu, aren't you the Demon Emperor? Don't you have the speed of heaven and earth? How come you can't outrun my master?"

Mu Qing was riding on Jiuyou Kong's back. Laojiu was her new nickname for Jiuyou Kong.

When Sabre-toothed Tiger and Jiuyou Jian heard this, they immediately rolled their eyes.

"Young Master! You are standing and talking without pain in your back. You are not running away when you are talking. You are not tired, are you?"

Jiuyou Jian muttered, but at the same time he was extremely shocked by the speed shown by Chu Mu.

I had never seen him with such terrifying speed before, but as soon as he arrived at the Sea of ​​Reincarnation, he felt like a completely different person. His legs were almost exhausted and he couldn't catch up!

This speed is really crazy!

Two groups of people, one behind the other, galloped away in the sea of ​​blood!

As we go deeper, more skeletons, ghosts, Shura and other creatures gradually appear on the surrounding sea surface.

At the beginning, their cultivation bases were not very strong, but as they went deeper, the cultivation bases of the ghosts they encountered became higher and higher, and some even reached the quasi-emperor state.

But what greeted them 08 was a bright sword light.

The sword's light was like snow, cutting off all the evil spirits. After one strike of the sword, the thousands of evil spirits in the sea of ​​blood exploded out of thin air!

Among them, there are many ghosts who have reached the high-level quasi-emperor realm, and they are also annihilated!

Jiuyoujian and others looked behind, secretly frightened.

It turns out that this is the strength of the boss, there is nothing to say, just sit down and that’s it!

With Chu Mu's force to clear the way, everyone quickly reached the depths of the Sea of ​​Samsara.

And at this time, in the sea of ​​​​blood, gurgling, gurgling bubbles, the sea water boiled, and the evil spirits in the sea fled in fear.

The next second, ten huge ghost palaces broke through the sea of ​​blood and appeared, blocking the way of Chu Mu and others!

Upon seeing this, Jiuyoujian was agitated, with a look of horror on his face, pointing at the ten ghost palaces and shouting: "The ten kings of Yinming! It's them!"

"Boss! Let's withdraw!"

Chu Mu turned a deaf ear to Jiuyouhuan's shouts. He held the killing sword in his hand and stared at the ten ghost palaces for a moment, with a high fighting spirit in his eyes!

The corners of Chu Mu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sly smile.

The ten kings of Yin and Ming must be very strong, right?

That's just right, you can use them to test the results of your practice in the past ten years!

But at this moment, the vermilion red doors of the ten ghostly halls suddenly opened without any warning. In an instant, the wind howled from heaven and earth, and the ghosts in the sky wailed.

The whole world seemed to have turned into ghosts at this moment.

Ten monsters wearing four-clawed python robes and crowns with different faces but all extremely ugly walked out.

These monsters are either carrying swords or carrying knives. They have a ghostly aura and boundless killing intent.

The Ten Kings of Yin and Ming, in the mythological lineage, are the ten powerful men directly ruled by Luo Feng Liutian of the underworld!

He is extremely powerful and tyrannical. He is in charge of the general affairs of the underworld, and his subordinates have the power of Li Gui Wuchang, the judge, the soul seducer, and thousands of underworld soldiers!

And their respective strengths are not weak either.

From Chu Mu's point of view, each of the ten Yin Ming Kings in front of him is at the pinnacle of the Eighth Heavenly Heaven of Quasi-Emperor, and two of them have surpassed this level and reached the Nineth Heavenly Heaven!

The quasi-emperor of the Nine Heavens ascends to the sky step by step. The Nine Heavens have almost stood at the pinnacle of this field. Looking at all the heavens and worlds, they are all existences at the supreme level of power.

The ancestors of all major religions in the upper world are basically at this level!

All the ten kings of Yin and Ming are stronger than Chu Mu, but Chu Mu has no fear on her face, and her brows are full of high-spirited fighting spirit!

He never paid attention to what he was practicing. After practicing for many years, among the enemies he faced, which one was stronger than him?

He never speaks in terms of cultivation, but in terms of combat power!

After the ten kings of Yinming appeared, there was no agility in their eyes. Instead, they were filled with boundless evil energy and cruel and murderous intent.

After the two sides looked at each other for a moment, they launched an offensive at the same time and rushed towards each other!

When Jiuyou Jian saw Chu Mu not retreating but advancing, he challenged the ten kings of Yin Ming to a duel, and his heart suddenly reached his throat.

He has never experienced the power of the Ten Kings of Yin and Ming, but his old man has!

It was so terrifying that even his old man couldn't bear it. Chu Mu single-handedly challenged ten kings. Not to mention whether he had the strength to defeat them, his courage alone was enough to make Jiuyoujian admire him greatly!

Both sides were extremely powerful, and they charged into each other almost instantly.

In an instant, an extraordinary battle broke out over the Sea of ​​Samsara.

The Qi of the high-level quasi-emperor soared into the sky and spread across all directions, encircling the boundless sea of ​​blood and sea water into the sky.

The violent sword light strangles everything and shatters the galaxy. Wherever the sword energy passes, it plows deep ravines in the void. The remaining sword light scatters in all directions and falls into the sea of ​​blood, stirring up the sea of ​​blood into huge waves!

The offensive between the two sides was fierce, and a trace of battle fluctuations released at will were enough to easily tear apart the masters of the seventh level of the quasi-emperor.

Fortunately, Jiuyoujian knew what was going on and used the extreme speed of heaven and earth early to take Mu Qing and Saber-toothed Tiger away from the battlefield and watch from a distance, so that the two of them would not be harmed by Chi Yu!

One person and two demons, both with solemn expressions on their faces, stared at the battle in the field for a moment, not daring to express their anger!

The ten kings of Yin and Ming have profound cultivation, but they have no spiritual wisdom. They only know how to show off their ferocity and attack fiercely, but they rarely cause substantial harm to Chu Mu. On the contrary, Chu Mu, although he has set foot in the quasi-emperor He hasn't been in the Eighth Heaven for long, but his combat power is so terrifying that he's strong enough to be strong!

One person fights ten kings alone, and various sword skills emerge in endlessly. Although his cultivation is inferior to that of the ten kings, he can still suppress the ten kings with his superb fighting power!

The ten kings were beaten back and forth, roaring.

As if he had tested his general combat power, Chu Mu was too lazy to continue fighting with the Ten Kings of Yin and Ming. He forced the Ten Kings back with one sword, opened his stance, and used all his wits to pour into the Samsara Killing Sword. .

Keng! Keng!

The killing sword screamed and trembled slightly, and the violent Wang Yang murderous intention like a tsunami circulated wantonly.

"The Immortal King comes to Jiutian!"

Chu Mu gave a light drink, and the killing sword was like a glaring sun, unleashing its passion.

High in the sky, I don’t know when colorful auspicious clouds appeared, golden lotuses surged from the ground, and the glow was endless.

A terrifying coercion as huge as the power of heaven poured down instantly.

The auspicious clouds dispersed, and the shadow of the Immortal King, whose whole body exuded endless fairy light, sat cross-legged in the nine heavens with his eyes closed.

The next second, the killing sword flew through the air and fell into the hands of the Immortal King. The Immortal King's closed eyes instantly opened, and a pair of pupils had no whites or black eyes, but only dazzling fairy light!

The Immortal King sat high in the sky for nine days, holding a killing sword in his hand, and struck out with a sword!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were darkened, and a seven-color sword light fell from the sky, as fast as a thunderbolt, and flashed past the waist and abdomen of the ten kings of Yin and Ming!