Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 387 Go with the flow and set foot in the Netherworld

Dogs that bite don't bark.

Whether it was the place where the tree demon Grandma was entrenched, namely Lanruo Temple, or when the centipede spirit Pudu Cihang fell, the Black Mountain Old Demon was involved.

The first time, it was a clone made of corpses.

The second time, the Dharmakaya of Yama was condensed.

They were completely at odds with each other.

Because of this, Meng Fan had already expected the attack and killing, but he didn't know what method the old demon used. The meaning revealed in his words was very clear:

Able to control one's own longevity.

Pindao comes from another world. He dare not say that he transcends the three realms and is free and clear, but he can be regarded as a different kind of person who has jumped out of the three realms and is not in the five elements.

What's more, who doesn't have a judge's pen or a book of life and death?

Although he doesn't know what form it is in the underworld, the artifact in his hands is absolutely authentic!

As Heishan cast spells with the help of the altar, a light gray invisible thing crossed the boundary and firmly adhered to the surface of Meng Fan's skin. The surrounding stones began to weather, and the vibrant vegetation turned into dead branches and leaves.

But he couldn't harm Meng Fan's origin.

"What should I be?"

"So this is the method."

The development of the incident was not unexpected. If the old demon could use his divine power to obliterate him, or be affected, that would be a big deal.

As for how this guy knows his real name, it can be easily inferred that it is probably related to the group of female ghosts released in Lanruo Temple in the past.

"how is this possible?!"

In vain death city, the roar continued.

The old demon of Montenegro had prepared for today's situation for a long time and paid a huge price, but the result was like this, not even thunder and rain, how could he be willing to do so?

"You evil beast, if you have any other means, just use it, I'll take over from this side."

The sound penetrated the barrier between the two worlds, passed directly from the world of the sun to the underworld, and echoed in the ears of the old demon from Montenegro.

In vain, Heishan was speechless in the city.

As a Black Mountain that has developed spiritual wisdom early, has lived for tens of thousands of years, and has seen immortals and Buddhas, it can definitely be called a living fossil of the demon clan. Even if it is Pudu Cihang, who uses the human world as a chess game, if we really want to talk about it, But he is considered a junior.

And these, thanks to the caution engraved in the depths of the soul, for other monsters, facing such ridicule, there is a high probability that they will arouse the rebelliousness in the bones of the monsters, and kill them directly, but the Wannian Shrinking Turtle endured it on the spot. live.

Self-reliant on the high level of Taoism, and his supernatural powers are invincible?
does not exist.

It only stays in the nether world, facing the enemy with its home field.

"If the mountain doesn't welcome me, I will come on my own."

Meng Fan knew the old demon's character, and it seemed that he had a bad temper and went directly to the underworld.

I saw the light of the knife flashing past, and a portal leading to the underworld was formed in the void. He stepped in and easily crossed the boundary wall. When he came back to his senses, he was already in a strange world.

"I didn't expect that when I first came to the underworld, I would be in this dilapidated world where immortals and Buddhas had disappeared."

"Yin evil spirit!"

As soon as his feet were firmly planted, Meng Fan immediately frowned and realized that something was wrong.

As far as the eye can see, the sky and the ground are filled with evil spirits that are almost condensed into substance. There is a waning moon hanging high in the sky, which is blood-red, and sprinkles a strange brilliance. It is extremely cold and makes people feel cold, but it is of great benefit to evil spirits. .

Before killing Pudu Cihang with the Sword Immortal Gourd, the Centipede Essence was concentrating its luck and said that there is a supreme demon lord who slaughters immortal Buddhas...

This statement is by no means aimless.

It's just that it's too appalling.

All the immortals and Buddhas in the sky died at the hands of the devil?
Three Pure, Four Imperial, Five Lao, Six, Seven Yuan, Eight Extremes, Nine Luminaries and Ten Capitals, these people with great supernatural powers who were born holy, can't they stop the evil heretics?
If he believed it directly, Meng Fan's Taoist heart would be greatly affected, so he would only believe it and make an analysis after he found substantive evidence.

At the end of the dynasty, people's hearts are sinister, demons are everywhere, and the worlds of humans and ghosts are almost interconnected. As long as you master the method, you can break the boundaries between yin and yang.Now, using the method of Shushan Sect's sword to divide two realms, Meng Fan landed in an unknown place in the Netherworld. Just as he was carefully sizing up the environment and thinking about related matters, there was a strange movement beside him.

At the same time, a gloomy voice sounded:
"Jie, Jie, Jie, a stranger? In the past hundred years, I have never seen anyone dare to break into the underworld!"

Gives a sense of overlap.

With a casual glance, he saw a dark hill about two miles away from him on his left, with countless green lights shining on it.

Immediately afterwards, whispers began to ring in the area, all talking about the appearance of strangers in the Netherworld, just like the crowds of people in later generations.

"Catch your tongue and ask for directions."

When Meng Fan waved his hand, the usual method used to capture objects in the air directly whipped up a gust of wind, which was irresistible, and the enveloping range was determined by the mana spreading in a rippled manner.

In an instant, thousands of little ghosts all flew up.

"Stinky Taoist priest!"

"Run, run, someone has magic power."

"Lord Ghost King, save me!"

A group of little ghosts screaming in disorder, unable to cause any harm, but disturbing, and it is also transformed from resentment after death, with low spiritual intelligence, close to a child.

"Forget it, let's catch the Ghost King."

Meng Fan frowned slightly and continued to stand where he was, waiting for that ghost king to come upon hearing the noise.

Yi Gao people are bold.

I am not even afraid of the old demon from the Black Mountain. I am afraid that even a mere ghost king cannot compare to the grandma of the tree demon.

"Taoist priest? What stinking Taoist priest dares to come to this king's territory to seek bad luck? I don't know how to write the word "death"?!"

There are thousands of minions, which is not a small number, so the ghost king entrenched here is very fast. After about ten breaths, a roar comes from the distance.

Following the sound, a huge fierce ghost about ten feet tall came straight towards him, its eyes were as red as copper bells, and its dark ghost aura was quite strong.

"Boy, please tell me where you are now."

He's not stupid. He didn't start doing it right away. At least he knew to ask about his background, so he could come up with some tricks.

"Where is this place?"

"What is the current situation in the underworld?"

Facing the evil ghost king, Meng Fan didn't answer, but asked directly, and because there were too many questions, he simply asked him to explain everything he knew, just like interrogating a prisoner.

Because judging from the aura revealed by this ghost king, it is indeed weaker than the tree demon grandma, and can be taken down with a flip of the palm.

"Smelly……"

The voice stopped abruptly.

The unruly Ghost King instantly knelt down.

I don't know when, a real dragon transformed from samadhi real fire took shape, raised its head to the sky and roared, then turned over in the air, and immediately wrapped the ferocious dragon body around the ghost king's body, with its scorching mouth facing the head.

There is no need for too many procedures. Just tighten the dragon's body and there is no need to breathe out. The ghost king will evaporate on the spot.

Big fists, reasonable.

Say what is what.

Under such circumstances, the Ghost King was extremely arrogant and no longer showed any domineering attitude. He knelt on the ground and howled in fear, while shouting: "Spare my life, please forgive me!"

The terrifying samadhi true fire contained in the body of this fire dragon is infinitely powerful, enough to easily burn it to ashes and completely dissipate it between heaven and earth.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me everything you know."

(End of this chapter)