Chapter 1686 Enemy of Hell

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest from the Heavenly Court. I'm sorry to welcome you. []" A man walked out from behind the soldier. Although there was a sinister air on his body, he was not much different from a normal person.

Everyone was shocked, this is a corpse reincarnated, a new spiritual wisdom was born in the body, such a person is definitely a master, must have a great background in life, and his status in the underworld will not be low.

"Blocking the Heavenly Court, is this the way to treat distinguished guests?" The few people who came looked unhappy. They had been in this important town for a few days, and they had already investigated it clearly.

"You know that this kind of teleportation array is extremely costly, and we are only keeping our capital." Although the ghost general was pale and bloodless, he looked very elegant. He wiped his mouth with silk, like a vampire nobleman from an old castle who has not seen the sun all year round.

"This must be Zhang Yang inviting Master Uncle. We have already been informed that you are going back to heaven." The bald head went up to salute Zhang Qingyang and the three of them.

He didn't pay attention to the man in the underworld, but introduced the current situation to Zhang Qingyang and the others. The Heavenly Court was blocked by the underworld, and there were some troubles.

After knowing Zhang Wenchang's identity, Vajra Buddha and several other people hurriedly paid respects and said, "I have met Master Uncle."

Zhang Wenchang was dumbfounded. This is the disciple of Ye Fan's disciple. Hundreds of years have passed in a flash. A new generation replaces an old one, which makes people sigh the ruthlessness of time.

Since practicing Taoism, the generation of Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang are over 500 years old.

"Oh, the generals ignored it. It's really embarrassing. After all, I am also a ghost general in the underworld." The man threw down the silk scarf in his hand, and his face was a little cold.

"Who dares to underestimate the underworld, I'm going back to the heaven, and I want to borrow a way here, can you open the teleportation array?" King Kong Buddha said.

"Well, a hundred catties of Da Luo Yinjing is enough." The pale ghost general said, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Too much deceit." A Toutuo behind him shook his hand with a chain shovel. Eyebrows upside down.

"It's easy to talk, we are all people of status, we have to be reasonable, there is no magic. This road really doesn't work, why don't you stay for a few days, do something for the underworld, and pay off the debt with your labor?" The smile on the ghost general's face became brighter.

"Snapped"

A straw sandal flew over. An ascetic monk behind Vajra Buddha kicked off a shoe, threw it at the ghost general's bright face, and said, "Step on your face."

He is very direct, meeting such a self-righteous person. Ku Toutuo's simplicity and rudeness were very effective, making the other party's smile freeze on his face, making him extremely cold. []

"You don't know who I am yet, the ghost mother of nine sons sits down as the first son, and the people in the heavenly court want to go, and each of them leaves an arm!" He tore his face completely.

Everyone in this area is regressing, and everyone knows that Ye Fan has a grudge with the underworld. Back then, he had killed the disciples of Changsheng Tianzun and the Chaotic Seven Heroes in the First Diguan.

Putting these aside, the Holy Body is doomed to be entangled with the underworld in his later years, and he is a natural and mortal enemy!

This battle naturally broke out inevitably. It became a fuse, the ghost general is very powerful, and the Vajra Buddha is not an ordinary strong man, and the two confronted fiercely.

In the end, Zhang Qingyang made a move, and he opened his mouth to spit out a jade tripod, in which the power of faith flowed down like a waterfall, directly submerging this place.

"ah……"

The ghost general screamed, he is a ghost, and he is very afraid of this kind of thing. My whole body was burning.

Zhang Yang is not very strong, but his research on the power of faith has reached the point of perfection, and he knows that it has a great deterrent effect on Yin spirits.

"A little power of faith also wants to make waves in the area ruled by my underworld." A woman's majestic voice sounded.

The mistress of the nine sons and ghost mothers arrived, surrounded by nine secluded green fires, sitting high on a golden throne and jade chariot. Wearing a phoenix crown, green hair fluttering all over her head, she has eighteen Yin hands.

Vajra Buddha and others changed their colors. They came here to investigate the blockade. They did not expect to meet such a powerful leader of the underworld, and the other party was definitely a great sage.

"I hate the name Tianting. Before we wipe out the god organization, it is best to eradicate Tianting first." Ghost Mother said coldly.

Zhang Qingyang, Long Yuxuan, Zhang Wenchang, etc. all changed their colors. This woman is very strong, she is not ordinary scary, she has a ring of ghosts and gods flowing all over her body, and she is the top powerhouse among the great saints.

"Don't wait for me to do it myself, let's do it myself. Of course, don't damage your bodies. I will use it to make ghost soldiers and generals." The ghost mother said coldly.

It's just that when she saw Zhang Wenchang, she was very dissatisfied, and said: "You are too weak, you can die." She pointed forward and wanted to turn him into ashes.

"Self-righteous, do you really think that you are the supreme, that you can rule the world? That is my uncle, how can you offend him?!"

There was a loud shout in the sky, and then the golden light surged like a vast ocean, cutting off the sky and sending the ghost mother flying. She vomited blood and her bones crackled.

A figure like a golden god of war descended from the sky, with a majestic posture and a divine ring covering his whole body, looking extremely powerful. [WWw.YZUU point m]

"Yang Xi has met Master Uncle." He greeted him.

Everyone was in an uproar, and many people in this city trembled in their hearts. Who is Yang Xi? Ye Fan's disciple, who is most like him, is also the Eucharist.

In the past twenty years, who has resisted? Ye Fan didn't come out, he fought on behalf of his teacher and swept the universe. The most classic battle was three years ago when he split the Bawang, bathed in the blood of the Bawang and went mad, shaking the starry sky.

"I met the two senior brothers." Yang Xi greeted Zhang Qingyang and Long Yuxuan again.

"You... trespassed on the border of the underworld!" said the ghost mother.

"Get out!" Yang Xi yelled without a word, she was so shocked that she coughed up blood again, and stepped back.

"Okay, okay, okay, insult me, you will fall into hell and reincarnate in the future!" The ghost mother said harshly, turned and left.

She knew that she was not Yang Xi's opponent no matter what. You must know that he had smashed all the overlords of Megatron Starry Sky, making him invincible.

Moreover, according to legend, it is not far away that this holy body breaks into Emperor Zhun, and he will take that step at any time.

"I hate being threatened by others." Yang Xi raised his hand and pressed it forward.

"No!" the ghost mother yelled.

But she was powerless to resist. A huge golden light palm pressed on her, directly smashing her into a cloud of blood mist, splattering her bones, and then burning her body and soul.

"It won't be a problem, right?" Long Yuxuan said.

After all, the underworld is a huge monster, if they provoke them, it will be shocking. Unparalleled waves, and potentially great trouble.

"It's okay, the master said, we don't take the initiative to provoke them. But if you bully my heaven, you can kill them." Yang Xi said, showing his snow-white teeth.

The group of underworld soldiers who were still arrogant just now were all frightened. They never thought that the people they provoked were so powerful, they turned out to be Ye Fan's disciples, and the strange person they made fun of turned out to be Ye Fan's peer friend. Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

Some people trembled, and were directly crushed by Yang Xi's powerful aura and fell limp on the ground, trembling all over.

It seems like a small battle, but a big storm is about to blow!

In the heavenly court, Ye Fan watched bodhi leaves one after another, silently, the emerald green on his fingertips was very heavy, and the prayer engraved for five hundred years. Looking back five hundred years, it records the strength of a period of time.

Finally, the bodhi leaf turned into rain of light. Disappeared from his hands, leaving him in a daze.

He didn't know how long it took before he turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the heavenly court, where there was a sacred Bodhi tree, which was now more than ten feet high and verdant.

"Father!"

A childish little guy shouted, staggering, waddling and running, only about one year old. It's a pink little girl.

"Slow down, Xiao Zi, don't worry." Xiao Nannan was only two or three years old, but she guarded her side like a little adult, taking care of that naive little guy.

The night was dim, the linden tree was glowing, Ye Fan turned around. With a loving smile on his face, he knelt down, shaved Xiao Zi's nose, and then patted Xiao Nuan's head.

"Father...hug." Xiao Zi struggled to walk, her speech was not clear, and she looked immature.

When she was just born, she was very special, she could run and jump directly, but she was sealed by Ye Fan, fearing that she would practice too fast in the future, and there would be hidden dangers.

Ye Fan picked up the dishonest little one who was crawling towards him, and patted her lightly, making her fall asleep.

Not long after, Ji Ziyue came over, lovingly took the pink and tender little girl from his hands, and walked towards the distant palace.

Under the bodhi tree, Ye Fan was in a silent trance, looking at the starry sky.

The little girl sat on the side obediently, and said softly, "What is big brother thinking?"

"I'm thinking about how to get stronger."

"Nannan help big brother, those bad guys dare not come, I'm not afraid." The little girl said innocently, she already knew her meaning to the Heavenly Court ignorantly. Even if he didn't do anything, he could deter the most terrifying person like the emperor.

"Big brother is very sad. There is a person who left me a letter in the world with his will power. I finally know her whereabouts. I want to go to hell." Ye Fan said softly.

"I'll go with my eldest brother." The little girl blinked her big eyes, raised her head, and said coquettishly.

"No, you can't leave Heaven, there are many eyes staring at you." Ye Fan shook his head.

"I don't know if I can come back. It would be too irresponsible to leave like this. If I don't go, my heart will be on fire." Ye Fan said, he needs strength, and if he wants to have the supreme power of a war supreme, he needs the great achievement of the Eucharist!

"I want to create a method and achieve it in the shortest time!" Ye Fan stood up with firm eyes.

That night, Ye Fan listened to Zhang Qingyang talk about the magical effect of mind power and the possibility of reincarnation.

"Blood exists in the bodies of descendants, tempered and nourished generation after generation, and the consciousness is transformed into form, sitting cross-legged in the hearts of all beings." Ye Fan said to himself, this is the result of his further deduction.

"Master, take precautions against these people. There may really be an afterlife, and an unimaginable enemy will appear in the future." Zhang Qingyang said.

"My way is in this life, don't seek the next life, invincible in this world, crush everything." Ye Fan said firmly.

Two days later, Yang Xi came to report under the bodhi tree, and whispered: "Master, I accidentally killed the ghost mother."

Ye Fan nodded, indicating that he knew.

Yang Xi didn't leave, and said again: "I accidentally killed Ghost Mother's master again."

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend others." Ye Fan said.

"I still accidentally killed the master of the ghost mother's master."

"If people offend me, they will continue to force each other, so there is no need to be aggrieved and bear it." Ye Fan said again.

"Yes, that's why I killed one of their patriarchs." Yang Xi said shyly.

Ye Fan was dumbfounded.

However, Yang Xi still refused to leave.

"What's wrong?"

"I also killed a ghost general. It is almost certain that he will soon become the quasi-emperor, the future giant of the underworld."

Ye Fan couldn't help asking: "How many people did you kill?"

"After I went out, they ambushed me, killed a young one, and provoked an old one. I killed a total of 108 generals of the underworld." Yang Xi said anxiously.

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard the news. He believed that the outside world must be boiling. It was one hundred and eight ghost generals in the underworld, which is equivalent to one hundred and eight stars being wiped out because they lost their guardians.

In fact, just as Ye Fan expected, Yang Xi was traumatized by the arrogance of the Underworld's siege. In a rage, he pushed forward, beheaded everyone, and cut off the banner of one hundred and eight stars in the Underworld.

"What else is there to hide?" Ye Fan asked him.

"Prince Underworld, Yan Luozi, and Town Prisoner all came out and wanted to kill me."

These three are the next successors of the underworld. In the future, there will be a palace master among them, with a frighteningly high status.

"What happened?" Ye Fan asked.

"Yan Luozi asked my senior brother Ye Tong to kill him." Yang Xi told him honestly.

Ye Tong has become the quasi-emperor ten years ago, with unfathomable strength, on the same level as the ancient prince, but now he is famous in the universe and starry sky, and is known as the reincarnation of the Sun Emperor. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)