Chapter 1686 The Enemy of Hell

"It turned out to be a distinguished guest of the heavenly court, and I was greeted from afar." A man came out of the back of the soldier. Although there was a yin qi on his body, it was not much different from normal people.

Everyone is shocked. This is a reincarnation of a corpse. ** gave birth to a new wisdom. Such a person is definitely a master. He must have a great history in his life, and his status will not be low in hell.

"Block the heavenly court, is this the way to treat distinguished guests?" Several 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, this kind of transmission array is very expensive, and we are just operating to protect the capital." Although the ghost general was pale and bloodless, he looked very elegant. He wiped his mouth with silk, like a vampire aristocrat from an ancient castle who had no sun all year round.

"This must be Zhang Yang's uncle. We have been reported that you are going to return to heaven." He saluted in front of the bald head and treated Zhang Qingyang very politely. He revealed his identity and sat down one of the eight disciples for Huahua, known as the Diamond Buddha.

He did not pay attention to the man in hell, but introduced the current situation to Zhang Qingyang and others. The heavenly court was blocked by the hell, and there was some trouble.

After learning Zhang Wenchang's identity, King Kong Buddha and several other people hurriedly saluted and said, "I have seen my uncle."

Zhang Wenchang is dumb. This is Ye Fan's disciple's disciple. Hundreds of years have passed in a flash. A generation of newcomers have replaced old people, which makes people sigh at the ruthlessness of the years.

So far, the generation of Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang has been more than 500 years old.

"Alas, several generals ignored it. It's really shameless. Anyway, I'm also a ghost general in hell." The man threw a silk scarf in his hand, and his face was a little cold.

"Who dares to despise the hell? We are waiting to go back to the heavenly court. If we want to borrow the way here, can we open the transmission array?" King Kong Buddhism.

"Well, a hundred catties of silver essence is enough." The pale ghost said, with a gentle smile on the corners of his mouth.

"It's too much to bully people." A head in the rear is convenient for a series of shovels to shake. The eyebrows are upside down.

"There is something to say. We are all people with identity. We should be reasonable and have no divine material. This road really doesn't work. Why don't you stay for a few days to help the hell do something to pay off the debt? The smile on the ghost's face became brighter.

"Bang"

A straw shoe flew in. An ascetic monk behind the King Kong Buddha kicked off a shoe directly, threw it at the ghost's brilliant face, and said, "Step on your face."

He was very direct and met such a self-righteous person. Kutoutuo's simplicity and rudeness are very useful, making the other party's smile solidify on his face and become extremely cold.

"You don't know who I am yet. The nine-son ghost mother sits down and the first son. The people of the heavenly court want to go there, leaving an arm for each person!" He completely tore his face.

Everyone in this area has regressed, and Ye Fan has a complaint with the hell, which is well known to everyone. At that time, he killed the disciples of Changsheng Tianzun and the seven heroes of Chaotian at the First Emperor Pass.

Regardless of these, the Eucharist is destined to be entangled with the enmity and resentment of the hell in its old age. It is a natural enemy!

This battle inevitably broke out. After becoming a fuse, the ghost will be very powerful, and the Vajra Buddha is not an ordinary strong man. The two fight fiercely.

In the end, Zhang Qingyang took action. He opened his mouth and spit out a jade tripod, in which the power of faith flowed like a waterfall, directly drowning the place.

"Ah..."

The ghost will scream. He is a ghost and is afraid of this kind of thing. It burned all over.

Zhang Yang is not so strong, but the study of the power of faith has reached the point of ecification, and he knows that it has a great deterrent effect on the yin spirit.

"A little power of faith also wants to make waves in the area of our hell." A woman's majestic voice sounded.

The miko of the nine-son ghost mother arrived, wrapped around the nine blue fires, sitting high on the golden and jade chamel. Wearing a phoenix crown, his head is full of green hair, and there are eighteen yin hands.

King Kong Buddha and others changed their color. They were responsible for investigating the blockade. They didn't expect to meet such a powerful hell leader, and the other party was definitely a great saint.

"I hate the name of the heavenly court. Before cleaning up the divine organization, it's better to eradicate the heavenly court first." The ghost mother said coldly.

Zhang Qingyang, Long Yuxuan, Zhang Wenchang, etc. have all changed color. This woman is very strong, not ordinary terrible. The whole body flows with ghosts and gods, and the Taoism is profound. She is the top strong among the Great Sage.

"Don't wait for me to do it myself. Let's break it by yourself. Of course, don't damage your bodies. I still need to use it to refine ghost soldiers and generals." The ghost mother said coldly.

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

"Self-righteous, do you really think you are the supreme, thinking that you can rule the world? That's my uncle. Can you offend him?!"

There was a loud shout from the sky, and then the golden light surged like a ocean, cut off the sky, and shook the ghost mother out. She spit out blood and crackled her bones all over.

A figure like a golden god of war landed in the sky, majestic and upright, covered with divine rings, looking extremely powerful.

"Yang Xi has met his uncle." See you at the week.

Everyone was in an uproar, and many people in the city trembled. Who is Yang Xi? Ye Fan's disciples of the Eucharist are the most similar to him and are the same as the Eucharist.

In the past 20 years, who has resisted? Ye Fan didn't go out. He fought on behalf of his teacher and swept the universe. The most classic battle was that he split the overlord three years ago, bathed in the blood and was crazy, and shook the starry sky.

"I've met two brothers." Yang Xi saluted Zhang Qingyang and Long Yuxuan again.

"You... break into the border of hell!" The ghost mother said.

"Get out of here!" Yang Xi drank a word, and she coughed up blood again and pedaled backwards.

"Good, good, good, humiliate me, you will fall into hell and reincarnation in the future!" The ghost mother said harsh words and turned around and left.

She knew that he was not Yang Xi's opponent in any case. You know, he had split the overlord of the mighty starry sky, and the quasi-emperor was invincible.

Moreover, according to legend, it is not long for this holy body to break into the quasi-emperor, and it will take that step at any time.

"I hate threats from others." Yang Xi raised his hand and pressed forward.

"No!" The ghost mother shouted.

But she was unable to compete at all. A huge golden palm pressed her and directly patted her into a blood mist, splashing bones everywhere, and then burning, destroying her form.

"Isn't there a problem?" Long Yuxuan said.

After all, hell is a huge thing. If you mess with them, it will be shocking. Unparalleled stormy waves may cause great trouble.

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

The group of hell soldiers who were arrogant just now were scared one by one. They didn't expect that the people they provoked were so big that they were Ye Fan's disciples, and the strange people they made fun of turned out to be Ye Fan's friends. Thinking about it makes your scalp sane.

Some people trembled and were directly paralyzed to the ground by Yang Xi's powerful breath, shivering all over.

It looks like a small battle, but the big storm is about to blow up!

In the heavenly court, Ye Fan looked at one Bodhi leaf after another, silent, and the greenness of his fingertips was very heavy, and the prayer engraved for five hundred years. Looking back on five hundred years, it records the power of a period of time.

Finally, the Bodhi leaf turned into light rain. Disappearing from his hands made him lose his mind for a while.

I don't know how long it took him to turn around and walk to the deepest part of the heavenly court, where there is a bodhi tree, and now it is more than ten feet high and green.

"Father!"

A milky little guy shouted, staggering and swaying, only about one year old. She is a pink little girl.

"Slow down, Xiao Zi, don't worry." The little girl is only two or three years old, but she is guarding her like a little adult, taking care of the naive little guy.

The night was dim, the bodhi tree was shining, and Ye Fan turned around. Showing a kind smile, he squatted down, scraped Xiao Zi's nose, and touched the little one's head.

"Father...hug." Xiaozi is struggling to walk, her mouth is not very clear, and she looks very young.

When she was born, she was very special. She could run and jump directly, but she was sealed by Ye Fan. She was afraid that there would be any hidden dangers when she would practice too quickly in the future.

Ye Fan picked up the little boy who was very honest and was crawling on him and patted him gently to make her fall asleep.

Soon after, Ji Ziyue came and took the pink little girl from him and walked to the palace in the distance.

Under the bodhi tree, Ye Fan was silent and looked at the starry sky.

The little girl sat aside obediently and whispered, "Big brother, what are you thinking about?"

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

"Nanbang, big brother, those bad guys don't dare to come, don't be afraid." The little girl said innocently that she had been ignorant of her own meaning to the heavenly court. Even if you don't do anything, you can deter the most terrible person like the emperor.

"The eldest brother felt very sad. A man left me a letter in the world with his wish. Finally, he knew her whereabouts. I'm going to break into hell." Ye Fan whispered.

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

"No, you can't live without the heavenly court. Many eyes are staring at it." Ye Fan shook his head.

"I don't know if I can come back. If I leave like this, I won't be too responsible. If I don't go, my heart will burn." Ye Fan said that he needs strength. If he wants to have a supreme supreme way, he needs the great success of the Holy Body!

"I want to create a law, and I will make it in the shortest time!" Ye Fan stood up with firm eyes.

This night, Ye Fan listened to Zhang Qingyang talk about the wonderful use of mind and the possibility of reincarnation.

"Blood is stored in the body of future generations, tempered, warmed, transformed into shape, and seated in the hearts of all sentient beings." Ye Fan said to himself that this was the result of his further deduction.

"Master, prevent these people. There may really be an afterlife, and there will be unimaginable enemies in the future." Zhang Qingyang said.

"My way, in this life, do not seek the next life, this life is invincible, shatter everything." Ye Fan said firmly.

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

Ye Fan nodded to show that he knew.

Yang Xi did not leave and said, "I accidentally killed the master of the ghost mother."

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

"I was still careless to kill the master of the ghost mother."

"If people offend me, they will keep forcing each other, and there is no need to grievance and endure." Ye Fan said again.

"Yes, so I killed one of their ancestors again." Yang Xi said shyly.

Ye Fan is dumbfounded.

However, Yang Xi still refused to leave.

"What's wrong?"

"I also killed a ghost commander. It's almost certain that he is about to become a quasi-emperor. He is the future giant of hell."

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

"After I went out, they ambushed me, killed a small one, and provoked an old one. I killed a total of 108 generals in hell." Yang Xi said nervously. "

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard the news. He believed that the outside world must be boiling. It was 108 ghost generals in hell, which was equivalent to 108 stars being swept away because of the loss of the guardian.

In fact, as Ye Fan expected, the heavenly pride of the hell surrounded and suppressed Yang Xi, which traumatized him. He pushed in in anger, killed everyone, and cut off the banner of 108 stars in hell.

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

"The underworld prince, Yan Luozi and the prison guard have all come out and want to kill me."

These three people are the next successors of hell. In the future, there will be a landlord among them, with a scary status.

"What's the result?" Ye Fan asked.

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

Ye Tong became a quasi-emperor ten years ago, with unfathomable strength, the same level as the ancient prince, and now it is known as the starry sky of the universe, known as the reincarnation of the Holy Emperor of the Sun. RQ