Chapter 566

"Shaoping, we still have a chance!" A glimmer of hope flashed in Nangong Wan's eyes. She quickly took out a formation plate from her arms, moved her fingers quickly on the formation plate, and muttered something. Complex runes lit up on the formation plate, forming a huge formation that enveloped the two of them.

"This is the 'Tian Gang Body Protection Formation', which can temporarily resist the attacks of the Netherworld." Nangong Wan explained with a hint of nervousness in his tone.

Fu Shaoping nodded, feeling relieved. He knew that Nangong Wan had a high level of attainment in formations, and this formation should be able to buy them some time. He quickly circulated the mana in his body. Although he had lost most of his strength, he was still able to perform some powerful magical powers.

"Daluo Vajra Seal!" Fu Shaoping shouted in a low voice, and formed seals with his hands. A golden light flew out from his palms and turned into a huge golden handprint, which slapped towards the underworld.

Netherworld sneered, raised his hand and waved it, the black mist condensed into a huge palm, colliding with the golden handprint. The two forces collided violently in the air, erupting with a deafening roar. The golden handprint was gradually swallowed by the black palm, and Fu Shaoping's heart sank, knowing that his attack did not cause substantial damage to Netherworld.

"Qian Kun Ni Chaos Palm!" Fu Shaoping once again displayed his magical power, his hands drawing mysterious tracks in the air. The surrounding heaven and earth spiritual energy instantly became chaotic, forming a huge vortex that swept towards the underworld.

There was a flash of surprise in Youming's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. He put his hands together, muttered something, and black mist formed a huge shield around him, completely blocking the power of Qiankun Niluan Palm.

"Ice Prison Seal!" Fu Shaoping was unwilling to give up, and once again used his magical power, forming seals with his hands. A stream of icy cold air flew out from his palms, turning into countless ice crystals, and enveloped the Netherworld. The ice crystals quickly condensed in the air, forming a huge ice prison, trapping the Netherworld inside.

Youming sneered, raised his hand and waved it, the ice prison instantly shattered, turned into countless ice chips and dissipated in the air. He slowly walked out of the ice prison, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, "With just this little trick, you think you can trap me?"

Fu Shaoping was anxious. He knew that his magical powers were almost ineffective against the Netherworld, but he could not give up. He quickly took out a star scimitar from his arms. The blade was shining with starlight, as if it contained endless power.

"Star Scimitar, cut!" Fu Shaoping shouted, swinging his sword towards Youming. The sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, carrying a fierce murderous aura, and went straight for Youming's throat.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Youming's eyes. He raised his hand and waved it. The black mist condensed into a huge black sword, which collided with the Star Scimitar. The two weapons clashed fiercely in the air, bursting out dazzling sparks. Fu Shaoping felt a strong recoil force coming, and the Star Scimitar in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

"Twelve Thunder Swords, Taiyi Sword Formation!" Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth and insisted, quickly taking out twelve Thunder Swords from his arms. The swords flashed with lightning, forming a huge sword formation that enveloped the Netherworld. Lightning flashed in the sword formation, and countless lightning struck the Netherworld.

Youming sneered and put his hands together. A huge black mist formed a shield around him, completely blocking the lightning. He slowly walked out of the sword formation, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, "You want to hurt me with just this little trick?"

Fu Shaoping was desperate. He knew that his magical powers were almost ineffective against the Netherworld, but he could not give up. He quickly took out a broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure from his arms. The sword body was shining with a faint light, as if it contained endless power.

"The broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure, cut!" Fu Shaoping shouted, swinging his sword towards Youming. The sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, carrying a fierce murderous aura, and went straight for Youming's throat.

A trace of solemnity flashed in Youming's eyes. He raised his hand and waved it. The black mist condensed into a huge black long sword, which collided with the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure. The two weapons clashed fiercely in the air, bursting out dazzling sparks. Fu Shaoping felt a strong recoil force coming, and the broken sword of the innate spiritual treasure in his hand almost slipped out of his hand.

"Flying to subdue demons and protect your body!" Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth and persisted, quickly using his magical powers to form a huge shield around his body, completely blocking Youming's attack.

"Summon the Dragon God of the Underworld Temple!" Fu Shaoping shouted in a low voice, forming seals with his hands. A golden light flew out from his palms and transformed into a huge dragon, pouncing towards the underworld.

Netherworld sneered, raised his hand and waved it, the black mist condensed into a huge palm, and collided with Tianlong. The two forces collided violently in the air, erupting with a deafening roar. Tianlong was gradually swallowed by the black palm, and Fu Shaoping's heart sank, knowing that his attack did not cause substantial damage to Netherworld.

"Seal of my natal talisman!" Fu Shaoping was unwilling to give up, and used his magical power again. He formed seals with his hands, and a golden light flew out from his palms and turned into a huge talisman, covering the underworld.

Youming sneered, raised his hand and waved it, and black mist formed a huge shield around him, completely blocking the power of the talisman.

"Hundianzhu, raise a small realm!" Fu Shaoping gritted his teeth and insisted, quickly taking out a Huntianzhu from his arms. The bead was shining with a faint light, as if it contained endless power. He swallowed the Huntianzhu, and the mana in his body instantly raised a small realm.

Fu Shaoping was anxious. He knew that his magical powers were almost ineffective against Youming, but he couldn't give up. He quickly took out a star scimitar from his arms. The blade was flashing with starlight, as if it contained endless power. "Star scimitar, cut!" Fu Shaoping shouted, swinging the knife towards Youming. The knife light streaked across the sky like a meteor, carrying a fierce murderous aura, and went straight for Youming's throat.

Youming sneered, raised his hand and waved it, and black mist formed a huge shield around him, completely blocking the power of the talisman.

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