Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 391 The Underworld Treasure
Samadhi real fire flew out.

The corpse demon didn't have time to cry out and was completely destroyed on the spot.

Meng Fan who stepped inside subconsciously raised his eyes and saw a strange plaque——

Thick.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is another plaque on the outside, with the three characters "Heishan Palace" crookedly engraved on it.

"This old demon is so shameless. King Bian Cheng's Palace of Hell has been so ruined..."

Shaking his head, Meng Fan walked deeper.

Dragon Palace has a treasure house.

How can the Hall of Hell in the underworld be an exception?
Not long after, Meng Fan, who thought there was no guardian demon here, bumped into something dirty again. A three-foot-tall corpse holding a giant ax suddenly walked out, blocked the way, and shouted:

"This is the Black Mountain Palace, get out of here!"

"..."

He was just a watchdog, and he was too lazy to pay attention to him. Meng Fan casually drew a yellow talisman, turned it into the shadow of Mount Tai, suppressed it, and directly killed him.

"You are such a ignorant person, how dare you come to the Black Mountain Master's mansion to provoke?"

At this time, another corpse ghost came out. After a strange scream, the ghost gun that had just been raised in his hand was turned into ashes before it was fired.

From the beginning to the end, Meng Fan's body did not move. He controlled the thunder and lightning at will and killed him easily.

At this point, the matter has become clear. All the ordinary ghosts in Wusi City have been integrated into Black Mountain's body. Now they are all annihilated and consumed by the star power.

Only in the main hall occupied by the old demon, two or three big cats and kittens were left for guarding.

dong... dong... dong...

Trembling underfoot.

Before entering the deepest part, Meng Fan met the last gatekeeper ghost, whose aura was not inferior to that of the red-eyed ghost king he first met in the underworld——

The body is more than three feet tall, but the head is extremely shrunken and looks particularly uncoordinated. For example, the torso is as thin as a stick, and the belly is protruding, as if she is pregnant with Liujia.

In addition, there was an irregular hole on it, and his lungs and organs were almost spilling out, but this guy stretched out his five fingers, reached into his stomach, took out the oily intestines, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. Make a disgusting chirping sound.

To be honest, Meng Fan had seen too much about the true appearance of ghosts, and now he really had no eyes to see this deformed and starving ghost, and he wished he could just ignore it.

But he looked down on this thing, but the starving ghost didn't think so. The moment he saw Meng Fan, his dull eyes suddenly changed:
The green eyes were full of greedy appetite, scarlet blood flashed past, intestines slipped out, and unexplained sounds came from his mouth.

In the depths of its pupils, hundreds of shadows are reflected, either wailing miserably or roaring ferociously, and the causes of death are also different——

Those with exposed liver and intestines, those with long tongues and drooping breasts, those with ashen complexions...

Meng Fan didn't want to watch anymore. The old demon of Black Mountain asked the dead ghosts to kill each other, and finally created such a thing to guard the depths of the hall.

Out of sight out of mind.

The fire dragon swallowed up the starving ghost in one bite.

Next, the dragon's body sometimes expanded and sometimes contracted. After a moment, the five-clawed dragon composed of Samadhi True Fire raised its head and sprayed out a stream of rich Yin Qi.

……

The core area of ​​the main hall.

The scene suddenly changed, and there were a large number of strange statues. Each of them was lifelike and could not be carved by craftsmen. There was a charm flowing through them.

They are the Bull-Head-Horse-face, Black and White Wuchang, and other well-known underworld ghosts who are also under the jurisdiction of King Bian Cheng.

They are scattered in all directions, but their facial features are all distorted, completely losing the majesty of the Yin God.For a moment, Meng Fan thought of the Demon King Bo Xun. After killing the gods and Buddhas all over the sky, he might have taken action and forcibly transformed these underworld officials into dead objects.

"The doom."

With a sigh, he lifted his steps, and the palace room with plaques such as Cha Cha Si and Yin Lu Si fell behind him.

Almost at the same time, the book of life and death and the judge's pen, which were bound to Meng Fan's soul and played a role in the critical moment of the showdown with Black Mountain, were moved!

Both emerge independently.

Then, they all burst out with majestic netherworld power that seemed gloomy but actually touched the path of immortality, and opened the last sealed palace.

The treasure trove of Hades?

The thought flashed across his mind, and Meng Fan stepped into it. He had been working for so long just for this moment.

The treasure energy is multicolored and gleaming, rising up in a dense mist, and the divine light of various spiritual objects appears, illuminating the interior of the treasury as bright as day.

Underworld?To put it another way, this area is made to look like heaven.

Due to the classification, Meng Fan glanced over and roughly knew the layout of this place. The area used to place weapons was the largest, and the area was shining with brilliance. There were treasures everywhere he looked, as if he was in a dream!

There is a dazzling holy sword, suspended in mid-air, shooting out thousands of auspicious energy, golden light, gorgeous and dazzling, but at the same time, it hides infinite murderous intent.

Not far away, there is a small clock suspended, half of it is purple, the divine cloud is blooming, and the other half is dark black, swallowing all the light on its own.

Looking up again, a simple and thick coiled dragon cauldron instantly attracted attention. There were five-clawed real dragons coiled on it. The patterns were complex, so that no sacred objects could approach it.

……

At the end, Meng Fan picked up a simple stone bowl. It was inconspicuous at all, but it was placed in the center, for fear that those who entered would not know its preciousness.

Staring at the bowl in his hand that was emitting a faint halo, the Taoist priest fell into deep thought. No matter how he used his Dharma Eyes, he still couldn't see anything strange about it.

"Isn't it Po Meng's bowl?"

For a moment, my mind was wide open.

For now, this place should not have been visited by Montenegro. Combined with the experience of the book of life and death and the judge's pen opening the treasure house just now, Meng Fan vaguely felt that there was a high probability that the great supernatural power of the underworld had left a back-up, and the demon king from the world For some reason, Bo Xun did not carry out the destruction.

[Depicting weird mythical beasts]

【Complex runes】

Meng Fan, who had been looking at it for a long time but could not see anything special, did not hesitate. With a wave of his hand, he put away all the valuable treasures placed here and put them into his cave.

can not read it?
It doesn't matter at all.

Right now, there are two very feasible options.

First, go to Naihe Bridge. If it is really Po Meng's bowl, it will definitely produce some kind of special reaction.

Second, search for more Yama's treasure house, which should contain tokens related to it. When accumulated, there is a high probability that some kind of special reaction will occur.

Compared to the former, Meng Fan preferred the second option because he found a token in King Bian Cheng's Yama Palace treasury, next to the stone bowl, which was similar to the one dropped by the Black Mountain clone. , just more ancient and mysterious.

"I remember that the red-eyed ghost king said that except for the City of Fusi, the Palace of the Wheel King and the Palace of Pingping are all under the control of Black Mountain."

"As a winner, just take over."

As he muttered to himself, Meng Fan lined up a row of dragon flags, twenty in total, all representing his troops, and one dragon flag represented a thousand-man camp.

A group of Taoist soldiers who have been cultivated to be almost spiritual and immortal, are most suitable for conquering the underworld and controlling the territory!
(End of this chapter)