Chapter 178 Killing Yan Luo with anger

It's not very gloomy, but it doesn't have a cold feeling. As always, there are many ghosts floating in the underworld. Cui Jue stood on the edge of the bench, with sweat beads on her face rolling down one by one. He wished he could give birth to four feet and escape from here immediately.

However, the hand that pinched his neck shattered his hope.

"Here, where is it?" The first thing Xuanyuan Huaisheng did when he woke up was to control the stranger around him, and then look at the strange environment around him.

"Uh-huh..." Cui Jue pointed to Xuanyuan Huaisheng's hand and expressed her speechless position.

Xuanyuan Huaisheng let go a little, but did not let go completely, and even immediately clicked his acupuncture point.

"This is the underworld." With free breathing, Cui Jue hurriedly said these five words, and then gasped like a puppy.

He is a ghost, but he will also die.

Being in the underworld means that you have died?

Xuanyuan Huaisheng's hand hung down unconsciously. She hasn't even started the life she wants. How could she die inexplicably?

"How did I die?" She asked the person in front of her with something unbelievable.

Was it killed by the messenger in black? Or for some other reason.

"Who said you were dead?" Cui Jue was stunned.

"Isn't this the underworld?"

"Yes."

"Then how did I die?"

Cui Jue sneered. The little princess thought she was dead, so she appeared in the underworld.

"What are you laughing at! Say it quickly." Xuanyuan Huaisheng was angry and reached out again to lock Cui Jue's neck.

"Don't!" Cui Jue hurriedly stopped him. He couldn't stand the toss of the little princess. "You're not dead yet. You're just temporarily left in our underworld."

Consign? When her Xuanyuan Huaisheng is not an object, this person is too bold. Presumably there will be no one else except the messenger in black.

Thinking of this, Xuanyuan Huaisheng turned around and left. She is a free person and can go wherever she wants.

"Alas! You can't go out..." Before Cui Jue finished his words, there was no Xuanyuan Huaisheng in front of him.

The underworld is much bigger than Xuanyuan Huaisheng imagined. She passed through one gate after another and still couldn't find the edge. The ghosts around her came and went without knowing it. She wanted to turn around and ask Cui Jue, but she couldn't find the direction to go back.

Frowning, she found that she might be stuck in a large array, otherwise she couldn't find the exit. At this moment, she saw a high mountain in front of her from afar, and there seemed to be a man standing on the top of the mountain. Before she could think about it, she rushed straight up.

There is no wind in the underworld, but the man's robe is windless, red and red, like a flag stuck on the top of the mountain. His hair was like ink, fluttering but not disordered. His eyebrows fell into his temples, and his closed eyes covered his thoughts, but they could not hide his enchanting temperament that was incompatible with the underworld.

Xuanyuan Huaisheng didn't see such a evil person until she approached. She stopped and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Since you're here, why don't you talk?" Yan Jun stretched out his hand to put his hair together, and his robe also calmed down in an instant and stopped flying. His voice was too intoxicating, which made Xuanyuan Huaisheng feel familiar.

"You are..." She was surprised. To be able to stand in this supreme position, this person must not be an ordinary person.

Yan Jun finally slowly opened his eyes, sighed, and then turned to Xuanyuan Huaisheng: "I am the master of the underworld. People call me the king of hell, and some people call me Yan Jun."

"Don't you have a name?" Xuanyuan Huaisheng blurted out. When she realized it, what she saw was a shallow smile from the corners of Yan Jun's mouth.

"Many people have asked me this question, but I can't give an answer. Because my name is not in me, but in your memory. There seemed to be starlight in Yan Jun's eyes, which made people's souls almost fall into it.

Xuanyuan Huaisheng involuntarily chose to shake his head to prevent himself from being immersed in his bottomless thoughts, and then remembered the business: "Send me back to Yangjian."

Since he is Yan Jun, the matter of Huiyang can only be solved by him in one sentence.

But Yan Jun shook his head gently.

Xuanyuan Huaisheng suddenly felt angry. Facing this enchanting man, she didn't know why there was always a fire rising in her heart. Previously, she could have thought that she didn't know how to suppress it, but now she couldn't control it and spit it out.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Huaisheng didn't know what mercy was at this time. As soon as he took a shot, he was full of ten.

Yan Jun's heart jumped, but the action of his hand was understated. He stopped Xuanyuan Huaisheng's palm from a very coincidental position and easily led him to the side.

The powerful palm directly hit a bottomless hand-shaped hole in the mountain wall behind Yan Jun.

The anger was out of control. Xuanyuan Huaisheng felt that his body seemed to have his own consciousness. One hit was not hit, and the other hand had prepared for the second blow. At the same time, her feet also kicked straight towards Yan Jun's abdomen.

Yan Jun did not move a step, but hurriedly blocked Xuanyuan Huaisheng's attack with both hands, and took it just right. He neither hurt Xuanyuan Huaisheng nor counterattacked.

When the two were fighting with each other, Xuanyuan Huaisheng's palms suddenly turned red, followed by a group of congenital fire.

Seeing this, Yan Jun hurriedly jumped back and flashed through the sudden attack. This is the first time he has moved since Xuanyuan Huaisheng launched the attack.

It's just that Xuanyuan Huaisheng also stopped at this time. She looked at her men and didn't quite understand where the power just came from.

However, the doubt was only for a moment. When he expected that Yan Jun would be afraid of the attack of congenital fire, Xuanyuan Huaisheng was even more ruthless. He brought the previous fire between his hands and feet, almost wrapped the whole person in the fireball and pressed him step by step.

Since Xuanyuan Huaisheng began to use congenital fire, Yan Jun began to retreat step by step. He didn't seem to dare to have direct contact with the congenital fire, and always avoided the devouring flame as much as possible.

Seeing this, Xuanyuan Huaisheng's offensive was more fierce, and he slowly forced Yan Jun back by more than ten feet.

" Stop!" A broken shout turned out to be made by Yan Jun. He leaned on a mountain stone and stared at the fire in Xuanyuan Huaisheng's hand. His breathing gradually became short. He shouted to Xuanyuan Huaisheng, who was about to attack forward, "Don't come over! Don't force me."

His various appearances, in the eyes of Xuanyuan Huaisheng, are naturally afraid that he will become angry. At this time, she has been blinded by anger, and she can't tell anything else. With a delicate shout, Xuanyuan Huaisheng attacked in the direction of Yan Jun, and instantly threw two fireballs in front and one back.

The first fireball flew straight to Yan Jun. Yan Jun hurriedly dodged to the side. He didn't want to follow the other fireball after the first fireball. He temporarily changed the flight route and rushed to Yan Jun, who crooked out of his body because he dodged the first fireball.

With a soft sound, the congenital fire touched Yan Jun's body and immediately spread, which engulfed Yan Jun's whole body in the flame in an instant.

After the attack, Xuanyuan Huaisheng finally relieved his resentment a little and looked at the blazing fire in front of him, and his heart was big.

"Alas! After all, you can't hide it." A faint sigh came from the flames.

In the incredible eyes of Xuanyuan Huaisheng, the bright and innocent fire was quietly absorbed into his body by Yan Jun.

Not to mention the scars, Yan Jun's body has not even burned a hair.

"What kind of magic did you use?" Xuanyuan Huaisheng felt that his brain was not enough.

The congenital fire is the supreme flame, which can burn everything, but it is swallowed silently by this demonic king of Yanluo. How can this be possible?

Not to mention that Xuanyuan Huaisheng doesn't believe it, no one in the world will believe everything he sees in front of him.

And at the moment when Yan Jun absorbed the congenital fire, several people in the three worlds's hearts moved and each had their own plans, including the fairy queen and Huilian fairy in the fairy palace, the broken army star king Changqing who has returned to the throne in the star palace, Zhou Chongxiao in the human world and some old and immortal cultivation monsters, naturally also include Some people in the underworld.

"This is a big trouble." With a slight wry smile, Yan Jun took a deep look at Xuanyuan Huaisheng and said, "The fairy queen asked you to stay here for a while, so don't think about going out."

After saying that, he left from the other side of the mountain without waiting for Xuanyuan Huaisheng to react.

Xuanyuan Huaisheng rushed over and saw that it was a bottomless black abyss. She used her strongest power, but she still couldn't break through the black fog to see the situation under the abyss. Without any preparation, reason told her that it was better not to take risks easily.

What's more, Yan Jun said that it was the order of the fairy queen to keep her in the underworld. Why did the fairy queen under house arrest herself? This is even more worth thinking about.

On the other side, on the turntable, Sima Yongshang is deadlocked with black and white impermanence. He had already sensed the smell of Xuanyuan Huaisheng coming to the underworld. He wanted to go there for a while, but he was stopped by Yan Jun's will. Although the ability of black and white impermanence is not his, they fought with death, which also made Sima Yongshang a little afraid and could not break through their obstacles for a while.

After feeling that Yan Jun absorbed the breath of congenital fire, Sima Yongshang's face changed, but then calmed down.

"This is impossible! How could that thing appear here?" Thinking about it, Sima Yongshang knew that he must have missed some important moment, so he didn't know the secret that had disappeared for so many years. He felt it necessary to turn over the past and present life again.

He was no longer in a hurry to leave, but turned back to Sansheng Stone. This inexplicable reaction makes black and white impermanence, who is ready to die, suddenly confused, but being able to complete Yan Jun's order alive is more important than anything else.