Chapter 185 Battle of the hell

"Whatever you want!"

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar from the distant sky, and the gorgeous light illuminated the whole underworld. The doors of time and space opened, and monks with different costumes, colors and temperaments filed out of the gates of time and space.

The faces of the elder and the dark people suddenly changed.

"It's time to come. These people are really well-in-in-be!" The elder snorted coldly, and his words were full of endless anger, but there were not many surprises, as if he had expected so.

Jiang Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and stopped talking. He has gained a lot of benefits this time and doesn't care much.

Looking at the scene in front of us, countless major forces sent troops together to get involved in the hell. Even if the dark vein is strong, it is difficult to resist the attack of countless major forces.

"Ring!"

Unexpectedly, the elder suddenly issued an order with a cold shout.

Suddenly, the originally calm dark warrior suddenly revealed an boundless fierce spirit. The dark fog filled the sky, like the birth of a magic soldier.

"Shit, reincarnation, you can't wait to receive benefits?" The elder looked angry and scolded coldly.

"Hahaha, is there a dark elder in front of you?" An old man came through the air, with a childish face and a righteous smile and said, "Reincarnation is called good and eliminating evil. It is the place of justice and justice in the world. It should be under the control of our immortals. You are a demon and murderous. How can you be in charge of hell?"

"Are you? You are a Confucian, and a Confucian called himself a gentleman. Now it's ridiculous to say this shameless word for profit.

The elder recognized the person at a glance and scolded in a cold voice.

"My Confucianism does not touch the hell, but it must not let you control the dark veins." The old man said with a straight face and a faint smile.

"That's good, hahaha! The dark veins are all murderous and arrogant. If they are in charge of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, won't our lives be worried? Let me see, it's okay who can control the hell, but only the dark vein can't.

Another man led the army to appear. He was a young man wearing purple gold armor and a purple gold crown on his head. He looked extremely majestic. This man looks handsome, but he has a pair of horns on his head, which looks strangely handsome.

"Dragon Prince? I didn't expect to touch the hell with the pride of your dragon clan. The elder's voice was extremely cold.

"Dragon clan?"

Jiang Ming suddenly opened his eyes, and the evil spirit in his eyes was extremely strong. Since he learned that his mother was captured by the dragon clan, he completely hated the dragon clan, and this time he showed it without hesitation.

Prince Long had a feeling and glanced at Jiang Ming faintly. His eyes were full of arrogance and contempt. He immediately looked at the dark elder and said proudly, "What? Our dragon clan is the noblest race in heaven and earth, and it should be in charge of hell.

Jiang Ming sneered in his heart. The dragon clan was so arrogant that his nostrils were facing the sky, and he would be destroyed every day.

The elder's face was extremely cold and he said in a low voice, "He will definitely go to the dragon clan one day to learn from the dragon clan."

Prince Dragon was fearless and curled his lips disdainfully and said, "It's just a bad old man who stepped into the coffin with half his feet. Do you think my dragon clan can be bullied?"

"Bold, how dare you talk to the elder like this, do you want to die?" A man around the elder was furious and roared. The strong murder in his eyes was undisguised, and he was extremely angry.

The great elder leader has been dark for countless years. He can be said to be their spiritual leader and can't tolerate such insults by others.

Prince Dragon smiled disdainfully and had no words. In his arrogant heart, only a person like the elder is qualified to talk to him.

"Amitabha, the owner of the ancient hell is our Buddhist king Bodhisattva, and now the hell is newly established, and it should be our Buddha in charge of hell. I, Buddhism, save all sentient beings and help the world. It is most appropriate to be in charge of hell.

A loud Buddha's name sounded, and suddenly the Buddha's light shone, and the void gave birth to lotus.

"You are bald, your Buddhism is full of perverse heresies, which are enlightened by people. What does it mean to be a cult? What kind of face is your Buddhism fighting for hell?

A violent look appeared in Prince Long's eyes and roared coldly. He seems to be very dissatisfied with Buddhism.

A kind-looking old monk appeared here, bathed in golden light and covered with a divine ring behind his head, like the rebirth of the Buddha. He smiled indifferently and whispered, "Dragon Prince, don't talk nonsense! Your dragon clan has ancestors who have thrown into our Buddha's command to protect the Dharma for the eight heavenly dragons. Isn't it true that you bully the master and destroy the ancestors like this?

"Ah~~" The dragon prince was furious, looked up to the sky and roared, his hair flew, and the boundless real dragon's air spewed out, shaking for nine days. What the old monk said was a great shame for the dragon clan. It was a great taboo among the dragon clan, and no one dared to mention it. Now the monk's words are full of sarcasm, which is a great humiliation for the arrogant dragon clan, and the dragon prince suddenly took action angrily.

"The birth of the real dragon!"

The dragon prince waved his fist, beating out the fierce spirit of the emperor, turning into a terrible and boundless real dragons sweeping the world, and the horror is boundless.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate!"

The old monk smiled and proclaimed a Buddha's name, with a wonderful sound in his mouth, blooming golden lotus, extremely sacred and majestic.

No Buddha's light burst out, and a huge sound of Buddha came out.

Puff!

"Ah~~The old thief is bald!"

The old monk had not yet done something, but when he said the Buddha's name, the Dragon Prince couldn't stand it. He vomited blood backwards, was extremely angry and cursed.

Jiang Ming's face changed slightly. The old monk was simply horrible, but after drinking a Buddha's voice, he made the dragon prince, who was the peak of Daluo Jinxian, seriously injured, which was simply horrible.

"Hmm! What are you people arguing about? My heavenly court commands the three worlds, and the hell is one of them. My heavenly court will send people to disaster, so you don't have to worry about it.

A general with all his armor and can't see his face clearly said proudly. In words, the hell originally belonged to the heavenly court, and he came to collect the proper taste.

"F bastard, what is your heavenly court? The Jade Emperor, the lord of the heavenly court, is no longer there. Even if he is still there, he is just a quasi-saint. What right is he to get involved in the hell?

"Yes, the ancient heavenly court has long collapsed. What are you now? It's just a pseudo-heaven that deceives the world.

Suddenly, countless forces began to scold and were very dissatisfied with this attitude of the heavenly court.

"Hmm!"

The elder snorted coldly and said, "Is it true that I have no one in the dark vein, so can I be bullied?"

Boom!

The chapter taken by the elder is powerful and horrible. The sun, moon and stars are trembling, and the sky and earth are rolling for it.

With one palm, suddenly the dark light and horrible black light carried boundless murder, piercing through the yin and yang reincarnation, and attacked fiercely, covering thousands of miles. Suddenly, countless troops were stirred into pieces and could not die.

"Do you really think I have no temper?"

The elder shouted fiercely, and his eyes were full of fierceness and violence. He glanced around, but no one dared to look at him.

"Are you really so tough that you want to dominate the hell?"

A negative sound came out of the army, full of bad intentions.

"Yes, do you really think you are invincible in heaven and earth? Do you really think that you can resist everything with your own strength? Someone said in a cold voice, and the words revealed dissatisfaction and threats.

The elder's murderous face was coldly: "Even if I can't control the hell in the dark vein, you so-called world can't touch the hell, otherwise I don't mind fighting with you."

Prince Dragon took a fierce look at the old monk and immediately looked at the elder with a ferocious smile, "Do you really think you are invincible and can face the world's great forces?"

"Three elders, thirty-six protectors come out!: Boom!

Horrible air machines rose to the sky and went straight to the sky, shaking away the dark clouds thousands of miles high, making the whole sky dark and invisible.

Thirty-nine figures suddenly appeared and stood beside the elder.

Three of them are horrible, and there is a kind of terrible momentum of reigning in the world and suppressing the world; the other 36 people reveal a sense of an eternal and immortal taste.

This is the real core of the dark vein. The three elder kings and thirty-six skin care are the foundation of the dark vein.

Now the elder uses the dark background to interpret his decisiveness and toughness with practical actions.