Chapter 222 The Living People of the Nine Hidden Palace

Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong have a lot of elixir, and with the powerful effect of monkey wine, they recovered as before in just three days.

In the days, Liu Meier got along very well with the two little guys. Yang Shiyun's small mouth was sweet and directly changed the name of "Senior Liu" to "Aunt", which made Liu Meier very happy.

Yang Hong was confused and said, "Sister, why did you call Elder Liu your aunt?"

Yang Shiyun knocked on his head and said anxed anxedly, "Silly little fat, haven't you seen that Elder Liu has a good impression on our master? How kind it is to call aunt."

"But... Elder Liu looks two years older than us, isn't it more kind to call his sister directly?"

Hearing this, Yang Shiyun was so angry that she looked at the fat brother with hateful eyes: "Let's call her sister, then she will call her master as the eldest brother, and the generation is in chaos! If the master is angry again, you will resist it alone!"

Yang Hong turned his eyes and said with a smile, "Ha ha, let's just ask casually. You have a lot of senior sister. Don't be like my younger brother."

Yang Fan also saved a lot of thought when he saw the three of them get along well, and Liu Meier could also help at the most critical moment.

The exploration of the underground palace is still in progress, with the help of chaotic fire and the black dragon mirror. When you encounter ordinary ghosts, you will be crushed like destruction. Occasionally, some hard stubbles are just more useless.

When he went down to the depths of the underground palace, Yang Fan couldn't help frowning and attracting Liu Meier's attention.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Fan muttered, "Have you found anything wrong?"

"Is something wrong? You mean..." Liu Meier was surprised.

"All the way, the ghost cultivation here is not very high. At most, it's just the peak of Jindan, and we haven't met a ghost cultivation in the Yuanying period. Isn't it worth thinking about?"

Hearing this, Liu Meier nod her head and said, "It's true that you said so. It's really unusual that a big underground palace hasn't even met a Yuanying ghost. Could this be the place for ghost cultivation, and the really powerful guys are all on it? He pointed to the top of his head, with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe..."

Suddenly, he closed his mouth and turned his head to look into the depths of the underground palace, only to see an unusually strong ghost in the passage. With a trace of consterren on his face, he frowned and said, "Mei'er, go to Shiyun's side."

"No, I want to be with you!" Jiling Bingjing also warned her at the same time. Liu Meier knew that the other party was an absolutely difficult character, and she was afraid that Yang Fan would suffer a big loss against the enemy alone.

Yang Fan didn't look back and said, "Help me take good care of them. You don't have to take care of other things."

His words are very firm, and there is no possibility of being rejected by others.

Liu Meier held Xiaojing tightly in her hand and gritted her teeth and said, "Then be careful. If you can't beat us, just run away."

After saying that, the three stayed together, and Yang Hong used his own array to hide quickly. The effect of the three arrays is much better than that of the two instruments and four elephant arrays, and you can't see any flaws.

"Hu..." A gloom blew across his cheeks, and Yang Fan stared at the end of the channel with a somewhat solemn face. At the same time, the chaotic flame is secretly condensed in the palm of its hand, using extreme compression to enhance its power.

"Demon spirit?" Yang Shiyun and Yang Hong said in one voice.

"I can't remember how many years it has been. It's really not easy for someone to come to the bottom of the Jiuyou underground palace." There was a dull strange sound at the end of the passage, as if it were coming from hell, which was very penetrating.

"Bum! Bang! Bang! Bang..." There were bursts of heavy footsteps.

Yang Fan stared and saw an extremely tall giant at the end of the passage. Yang Fan's body was strong and powerful. In front of the big man with a big waist, Yang Fan's body looked so small.

However, he was resolutely fearless. He looked at the giant in front of him coldly and scolded, "Are you the only living person in this Jiuyou underground palace?"

"A living person? Ah ha ha ha..." The giant laughed wildly.

Yang Shiyun and others were shocked by the laughter and quickly sent a voice to Yang Fan: "Master, he is not a human being. He is a monster in the transformation period, and his body is full of demonic spirit!"

Because they are both beasts, although the demon spirit of the two of them is completely purified by monkey wine, the breath of monsters is still very **, and they can smell clearly more than ten feet away.

Yang Fan said, "I know, the farther you and Meier retreat, the better. You'd better wait for me at the entrance."

"Hmm!" The three quickly retreated quietly and avoided here far away.

The giant smiled, looked down around, and said with a little surprise, "Are you alone? It seems that you killed all those foods.

"Food? Do you mean those ghosts?"

The giant man smiled strangely and said, "In my eyes, as long as it is a ghost, it means food. If you kill my food, it's up to you! Hey..."

Suddenly, the sharp claws of the giant man's fingertips scratched the air, bringing a strong ghost gas and cutting through the air with four extremely sharp cold rays.

Yang Fan's heart suddenly retreated, and the Yanlong bullet that had long been condensed in his hand was hit at the same time.

"Boom..." The huge explosion resounded in the depths of the underground palace, and the extremely compressed dragon bullet hit the claws in the giant man's hand, and the two produced a violent wave, swinging away several feet apart.

The dust and sand on the zenith rolled down, making people smell pungent and scorching everywhere.

"Bah, the little reptile is a little capable. No wonder those foods are let you kill." The giant turned his head and spit out a phlegm.

Yang Fan looked at each other coldly and ignored this guy's words. The monster that can reach the realm of the metamorphosis period is equivalent to the Yuanying monk according to its strength, but the inner elixir of the monster cannot be broken into a baby. Yang Fan's cultivation at this time is just the peak of Jin Dan's early stage. If he wants to fight against the other party, he has to take out ten tens of his strength to have a glimmer of hope of success.

At this time, he was also secretly annoyed. If he had known that he would not let the demons absorb the poison bag of any abster beast, and it could only be said that he took the blame for this kind of field. No wonder others. The strength of the demon has been upgraded to the late Jindan period in more than 30 years of retreat, and it is only one step away from reaching the realm of great perfection. If he is summoned, the two can work together to defeat the guy in front of them.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated. He turned his palm and threw the black light mirror into the air. He pinched the magic formula and shouted violently, "Yanlong - listen to the order!"

"Oh..." The black dragon roared up to the sky and turned his head to stare at the giant man.

The giant man gave a softyi sheng, and a solemn look appeared on his face.

"The ancient mythical beast surprised me." The giant then sneered and said, "If your black dragon is stronger, it may defeat me, but with its current strength, hey..."

He laughed twice, and there was a ghost fog on his body. Suddenly, his body changed and became a giant beast comparable to the black dragon. The limbs landed on the ground, and the horrible fangs of the mouth and ears were staggered up and down, revealing a ferocious color.

Yang Fan's face changed greatly and he shouted, "The ghost beast!"

The giant man in front of him turned into an ontology, which was exactly the ghost beast he was eagerly looking for in those years. However, the ghost beast in Yang Fan's impression is absolutely impossible to be so large. With the growth of cultivation, the body of the ghost beast should become smaller and smaller, which almost changed the common sense of the immortal world.

"Drink!"

The huge body of the ghost beast did not hinder its fierce power. It was just a leap killing in the blink of an eye. The strong body has unparalleled explosive power, and the ferocity of the monster body is perfectly reflected in this guy.

As an ancient mythical beast, the black dragon will naturally not be fooled by a low-level ghost beast. When Longwei was provoked by the other party, it roared crazily and the dragon breath spewed out.

The angry chaotic flame caught the breath of the black dragon and ignited everything around it in an instant. The ghost beast was obviously not in a hurry. Just now, he was hit by a dragon bullet by Yang Fan, which did not really hurt itself, but the dragon breath in front of him really covered it.

The hair on the ghost beast was all ignited, and the invincible look no longer existed. In the air, it quickly twisted its body and moved aside. However, the black dragon's temperament was extremely violent. The dragon's head swung violently, and the flame chased the figure of the ghost beast.

Screaming, howling, no place on the ghost beast's body is intact, but relying on its powerful cultivation to support it.

Suddenly, the ghost beast roared and rushed to the waist of the black dragon and bit it fiercely with its sharp and long beast mouth.

"Oh..." The black dragon shouted sadly. After all, the dragon's body at this time was transformed by the dragon's soul. In the final analysis, it still belongs to the soul. The ghost beast is very special, and it is good at dealing with ghost people or beasts.

"Boom..." The black dragon's body was bitten by the teeth of the ghost beast, with crazy tearing and falling head, as if to bite the dragon's body in two.