A huge eight-armed god and demon, with three faces and six eyes, was as ferocious and lifelike as the real thing. In the next second, he punched the air six times without hesitation.

"Get out of here!"

Luo Hai glared angrily, but Ning Yun didn't back down.

Why is he working so hard?

Even if he didn't have this relationship with Ning Tao today, just because the other party is from Yan Mo Palace, Ning Tao is from the Immortal World, and he is the deputy palace master of the Immortal Palace, it is impossible for him to turn a blind eye under the eyes of hundreds of thousands of people.

This is not only a matter of face, but also a matter of dignity, and it also involves the most serious matter... the people's hearts.

If he doesn't care!

Then why do the people of the Immortal Realm need Daluo Immortal Palace? Why do they need Tiangang Disha? Why do they still pay so many taxes? Do they want to believe in a useless ruler?

From the moment King Qin Guang asked for someone, this matter was no longer about Ning Tao and Yan Luo.

But Daluo Immortal Palace...and Yama Demon Palace.

So today, no matter what, he will try his best. Even if he will die here, it will be spread that he died for the people of the Immortal World. If he shed the last drop of blood for the people of the Immortal World, he will be remembered for eternity...

However, the thought is very meaningful, but the reality is very cruel.

The six Yamas shook their fists together, abandoning their previous rivalry, scheming, and terrifying spiritual power. In one move, they drove Luo Hai into the mountain. He vomited three liters of blood, and the eight-armed god and demon phantom was destroyed in an instant.

"Pfft...boom..."

Ning Tao's eyes were about to burst, and he had turned into a human form at this moment. He tried his best to use his spiritual power to escape from this confining field quickly.

There was also a whisper in his ear: "Boy, now it's time to make a fortune. Now there is no other way but to rely on luck."

From Xiaobai's voice, Ning Tao could hear the urgency, helplessness, and a hint of unwillingness.

The current situation has fallen into a desperate situation. The strength of the two parties is not directly proportional to each other. What did Ning Tao do? It actually attracted the attention of the Lord of Yan Mo Palace and even sent people to arrest him.

Once dispatched, there are six Yamas.

Xiaobai is as gloomy as water. If it is really forced to a last resort, it will have no choice but to take action.

But with its restored strength, it can only be compared to a human immortal even if it tries its best. Even if Xiao Hei is added to it, it will be too much to deal with a Yama with all its life.

"Damn it, is there nothing we can do?"

"Roar ah ah ah...!"

Amidst the lightning and flint, Ning Tao roared hysterically, even if he was only allowed to move a little bit.

A few months ago in the Northern Territory, Brother Hao generously gave him a teleportation talisman. As long as he crushed it and used it, he could leave here.

He is the target of the Yama Palace. If he continues to be entangled here, this place will surely become a river of blood.

To know.

All his inheritance in the world lies here.

The six people showed up, and King Yama reached out to catch Ning Tao, but he did not bother Luo Hai, nor did he add insult to injury. It seemed that he did not even think about killing him, because they knew that that would be the beginning of a real war.

"You devil, stop it!"

Liuli Sect Leader, Lie Wang, and several ordinary immortals who had just arrived after hearing the news took action together.

"Immortal magic, colorful fairy light!"

"Skyfire...burn the city!"

"The Immortal Technique, the Great Sutra of Conquering Demons..."

Six or seven immortals took action at the same time, and Yuan Mu also did his part, trying to stop these people.

But Emperor Song walked out and said indifferently: "Lao Si, Lao Si, I, Lao Si, and I will stop them. You two can fight quickly to avoid trouble. There are already many auras coming this way, so don't cause any trouble."

As he spoke, a wave of evil energy came forward.

The King of Five Senses, King Bian Cheng showed no signs of weakness. If it weren't for the fact that he had orders, he would really want to go on a killing spree.

"Boom boom boom...!"

King Yama took one look and then reached out to grab Ning Tao. In his opinion, this guy was just a puppet and could only be controlled by him without any resistance. It was just a matter of time.

But suddenly, a tender and angry voice came: "You are not allowed to...touch Brother Ning!"

"Master, please give me a helping hand," Ye'er's beautiful eyes were red with blood, and he spit out a mouthful of blood and sacrificed it to the emperor's palace. The mighty power of the emperor, which shocked the past and the present, actually broke out at this moment.

The Tianxiamen formed a battle formation at some point, and tens of thousands of spiritual powers poured into the imperial palace.

"Crunch...crunch...!"

At this moment, the door to the emperor's palace opened.

King Yama made a move, and placed a hand in front of Ning Tao's door, but could not move a single step. He frowned with a pair of heavy brows, looked at Ning Tao's ferocious expression, and then looked sideways.

"Tap tap...!"

King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang, who had not planned to take action at first, froze when they heard the footsteps.

Within sight, I could see the ancient palace door slowly opening at this moment, and a more powerful and vast imperial power was confronting the power of the Six Paths Immortal, both vying for Ning Tao's control.

And a mysterious figure, outline, then walked out of the shadows and was exposed to the sun.

"This...could this be the Beast Controlling Emperor?" A monk screamed suspiciously when he saw this.

Luo Hai, who was struggling to get up, saw this, his pupils shrank, and his expression became strange. "May I ask... who is your Excellency?" King Qin Guang squinted his eyes and asked cautiously.

The mysterious figure was shrouded in fairy mist, its face was blurred, and it said nothing. It just slowly stretched out a hand to grab Ning Tao, as if to take him back.

But King Qin Guang snorted, waved his sleeves and waved a strong wind towards him, but in the eyes of outsiders, it was like a big storm.

"Rumble...!"

A huge storm destroyed the world, and the mysterious figure's extended hand paused, then turned into a wave.

Two huge storms collided heavily.

It was as if the Nine Heavens Gangfeng was leaking, and everyone could not open their eyes, but they heard a sneer: "I think you are the weapon spirit of this imperial palace."

"If you are really the beast-controlling emperor, then I will turn around and run away, but unfortunately, you are not!"

"Is there a difference?"

The familiar cold and ruthless voice echoed in my ears.

Ning Tao's heart tightened, and the hopes he had originally raised were shattered again. A bitter smile appeared on his lips, and he said, "How could it be the emperor? It turned out to be the palace spirit."

Suddenly, a terrifying palm print sneaked up on him, seemingly intending to cripple him and take him away.

"Hmph, you dare!"

Under the anxious urging of Ye'er and others, the palace spirit took action and the beast revived. However, King Qin Guang and King Chu Jiang immediately unleashed their full strength and only needed to block him.

Ning Tao's pupils shrank, and he felt the threat of death from this palm. It seemed that if he dared to resist, King Yama would definitely kill him with this shot. Wen Wuqing in the distance laughed wildly with pride.

Suddenly, something shot out from Ning Tao's neck. It turned out to be a turtle shell with a face full of cracks.

"Huh? Not good!"

King Yama's face changed, and then he gritted his teeth and slapped it hard. The turtle shell was smashed into powder, but the pain in his palm was so severe that he was forced to take a step back.

At this step, he completely lost control of Ning Tao. Ning Tao's eyes exploded with light, and he took out the teleportation talisman like lightning, crushed it, and was wrapped in the power of space in the blink of an eye.

"What? No..."

King Yama's pupils shrank and he lost his voice.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Ning Tao disappeared in front of his eyes, and his palm froze in mid-air.

"this……"

The hundreds of thousands of people present were stunned.

Somewhere in the Southern Territory, the surrounding space rippled, and a man rushed out in a panic, panting like an ox, sweating profusely, and his whole body was going limp.

Before Ning Tao had time to be happy, he heard Xiaobai scream: "No, boy, run!"
Chapter completed!