According to Wang Hong's plan, he was preparing to transform the soul into the realm and enter the fifth level before entering the Cave World to explore.

But now that the situation is forced, he has to use the ruins teleportation order in advance to weaken the projection of the ghost gods as much as possible.

At a critical moment, he was not allowed to think carefully. Before all the body protection techniques were broken, Wang Hong decisively activated the teleportation order in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the scenery around him changed, and he appeared in a dim world.

Since Wang Hong obtained the mysterious jade piece, he often used portals and dark gates to teleport, and was also sent to another world by random crossing cards.

But no matter which teleportation method, it has never made him so uncomfortable.

At this moment, Wang Hong, who was like a needle-punching in the sea of ​​consciousness, seriously doubted whether the teleportation order on this ruin had been damaged long ago.

Otherwise, every time you enter and exit, you will hurt the monk's sea of ​​consciousness. I guess it will not be able to stand any force.

Ensuring the severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Hong opened his eyes and glanced around.

The slippery, wet and cold, severely rotten ground is filled with turbid puddles that are constantly bubbling, twisted trees that have already died, and even the gray air is filled with an indescribable pungent smell.

When the sea of ​​consciousness became slightly more stable, Wang Hong's mental power extended.

This is a space without any breath of life, with a faint dead aura spreading within thousands of square kilometers.

Further out there is a void, a void that does not even exist in air. Wang Hong's mental power spreads less than a hundred meters, so he feels it is difficult to support his progress.

Before he could investigate carefully, dark clouds in the sky began to gather again, and the projection of the God of the Underworld chased after him!

"It's really endless!"

Wang Hong is a fire at this moment. The New Moon Guard has thirty seconds to complete the cooling, but the projection of the God of the Underworld has already appeared and disappeared.

Since the broken cave world cannot be separated from the pursuit of plane consciousness, Wang Hong had to stack the protective techniques on his body, hoping to delay it for a longer time.

This place has no ground carrier blessing, so he is definitely not as capable as before when he was outside. Thirty seconds seem short, but it must be very difficult.

In just less than ten seconds, all the remaining twenty projections of the God of the Underworld were solidified.

Wang Hong was worried that he would provoke the "punishment rules" again, so he had to take the initiative to rush into the dark clouds and prepare to fight a "protracted war" that would delay as much as possible.

"boom!"

Wang Hong had just fought with the projection of the God of the Underworld, and the Cave Heaven World, which had been dead for nearly ten thousand years, began to tremble wildly.

The originally dead and silent little world seemed to come alive at this moment.

The thin gray mist in the sky continued to shrink, condensed into a creature that looked like a dragon but not a dragon, a snake but not a snake. Its body length was at least hundreds of feet long, and the seemingly bleak eyes actually cast an astonishing pressure!

"Residual rules of the Cave Heaven World!"

After digesting some of the memory of Black Impermanence, Wang Hong's knowledge is far greater than that of the cultivators of the same level, and even stronger than most cultivators of the True Realm.

With his eyes rolling, Wang Hong fought and retreated. He would rather be hit by a few ruthlessness, dragging many projections of the God of the Underworld and constantly approaching the direction where the gray dragon is.

As expected, the gray dragon formed by the residual rules completely ignored Wang Hong and crashed into many projections of the God of the Underworld without hesitation.

Both are formed by the power of rules, but one is the rules of the Shenzhou Realm and the other is the rules of the Cave World.

The action of the projector of the God of the Underworld is equivalent to rushing into other people's homes to show off their power. For the gray dragon without wisdom and only instinct, it is the object of resistance to death!

Moreover, this is a conflict between rules and rules, and it will not be considered as foreign aid intervening. Therefore, the punishment rules did not come, which made Wang Hong, who was already covered in blood, breathe a sigh of relief!

At this moment, most of the projections of the God of the Underworld have been washed away.

This gray dragon with only two claws has absolutely reached the peak of the fifth level. Coupled with its huge body shape, the entire black cloud is faintly dissipated.

Wang Hong, who barely avoided the huge dragon head, soon waited until the end of the cooling of the crescent guard.

However, the situation was quite good at this moment, and Wang Hong did not rush to use it. Instead, he rushed towards a fourth-level peak projection and took advantage of the chaos to break the hammer.

The cave world is relatively closed, and there are many differences between the rules and the outside world. The projection of the God of the Underworld was suppressed. At this moment, he faced Wang Hong alone and was completely cut off in less than three moves!

Unfortunately, this cave heaven is still within the influence of the Shenzhou Realm, and the soul debris returns to its original origin in an instant.

After the power of the rules that constitute the projection collapsed, even if Wang Hong took action immediately, he would only get some energy and fragments of the law.

"It's okay, the power of the rules that constitute these guys basically includes the laws of soul and the laws of the underworld, at least it's not a waste of work!"

Although he did not meet the expected gains, Wang Hong was already quite satisfied with the fact that he could get some fragments of the Netherworld Law and immediately rushed towards another target not far away!

These group of ghosts are headed by the four judges, and Wang Hong has not dared to provoke those four for the time being.

The goal he chose this time was Bai Wuchang, who was as famous as Hei Wuchang, and wanted to try to see if he could get more benefits.

Moreover, Wang Hong digested some of the memories of Hei Wuchang and was very familiar with this old guy who had been with him for countless years. He was very clear about the other party's strengths and shortcomings.

I saw the infinite sword in his hand crossing, and the three ultimates of destroying love, killing lovesickness, instantly slashing Bai Wuchang's right arm!

If he defeats the projection of the God of the Underworld directly, until the rules collapse and completely collapse, the laws and energy that he can gain in the end are very limited.

Without considering the soul debris, it is better to dismember the other party bit by bit. In this way, if you don’t say that you can swallow all the benefits intact, at least you can maximize the benefits!

Wang Hong is a very greedy person. Seeing that the gray dragon and other projectors were incomparable, he immediately decided to pull out a wave of wool.

At this time, Bai Wuchang's projection had about the fifth level, but without the suppression of the true domain, Wang Hong was soon pushed into a disadvantage when he knew the truth.

After a while, facing the cheating Wuliang Knife, Bai Wuchang's right arm was cut off.

At the moment of collapse, Wang Hong would rather be mourning and also put all the energy and laws contained in it into the Liuyin Pagoda.

Now this magic weapon is no longer qualified for combat, but its unique internal space is very suitable for installing certain special things.

Even if the power of the law is sucked into it, it is difficult to escape.

After all, the Bai Wuchang projection is a product of the rules. The lost right arm soon grew back, but the breath of the whole body dropped apart, falling from the first entry into the fifth level to the peak of the fourth level.

The combat power gap between the fourth and fifth levels is huge, and the wisdom of rule projection is limited. It seems that restoring the arms can help fight, but in fact it becomes better to deal with it.

Bai Wuchang, who could have had contact with Wang Hong, was broken down bit by bit in less than two minutes this time.

In the end, it could not even be maintained at the fourth level and completely disintegrated into a ball of black mist, allowing the Liuyin Pagoda to swallow all the things.

"The group of dark gods projected in Hei Wuchang's memory, the one who has the deepest understanding of the laws of the Netherworld is definitely the leader of the four judges - Cui Yu."

"If his life and death book had not been projected, I guess that even if I had ten thousand years of life, I would have been completely cut off by him."

"If I can win Jue Cui, I may have the chance to transform my soul into a realm with the law of the Netherworld..."
Chapter completed!