Chapter 393 Unifying the Nine Nethers
The two ghost kings entrenched in the powerhouse of the underworld sang together, feeling quite polite.

I can't believe even half a word in it.

Dear relatives and friends?

Siblings?

The next sentence is probably: I have to pay more!

Meng Fan estimated that they were probably worried, but they had to come here for a while, so they simply started performing and delayed it for a while.

"Hurry up, don't waste your time!"

After saying this, Meng Fan, who interrupted the performance of the two, pressed his head and looked a little impatient.

"What a rampant demon, today we will crush you to ashes and avenge your fellow Taoists from Montenegro!"

The fig leaf was lifted, and the two became furious.

However, before they could take the lead, Meng Fan condensed two thunderbolts from the sky and shot them out like javelins.

As a result, the Dragon Spear and Xuanhua Ax were raised one after another, with almost no suspense. After a stalemate, Shen Xiao Lei was quickly wiped out.

During this period, Meng Fan was naturally not idle. The power of the Big Dipper was instantly released. This was the foundation of his enlightenment and was firmly bound to his personal destiny.

At the same time, a formation flag flew out, directly exerting the power of the stars in the sky, without giving the two ghost kings a chance to breathe.

"Jiao, Kang, Di, Fang, Xin, Wei, Ji, the seven constellations of Canglong appear!"

A sense of crisis washed over the ghosts.

At this moment, the ghost soldiers and generals were unable to resist at all. They could only rely on their numerical advantage to form a battle formation and barely hold on. The final success or failure depended on the two ghost kings.

As Meng Fan formed the seal, activating the star power of the heavens, bright silver-white stars suddenly lit up in the east direction of the sky of the underworld. The stars appeared one after another, and the radiance fell down, with a vague appearance of gathering.

Since they had seen the fight between him and Heishan, the Ghost King of Huangquan and the Ghost King of Wangchuan would not sit idly by, and they all took action to interrupt the process and prevent the blue dragon from condensing out with the magic circle.

Under his crotch, the blue-eyed white dragon also bared its teeth and claws, letting out low roars. A cold light flashed on its sharp claws, and it rushed straight towards Meng Fan. The dragon spear flashed with cold light, and a roar shook the world.

There is no doubt that this is also a magical weapon that contains a dragon soul.

Then, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword appeared out of thin air, as if it had self-awareness, and flew out to meet the enemy.

In an instant, the original idea of ​​a flanking attack came to nothing. Duduwangchuan Ghost King roared loudly, and the blood-red light on Xuanhua's double ax flashed, and the strong wind roared towards him.

The force is so great that it seems to split the heaven and earth into a hole, and the momentum is quite fierce.

However, it is not reminiscent of Pangu.

After all, there is a thick blood-yellow mist surrounding it, and endless ghosts are looming in the mist. They all have green faces and fangs, and the cries of ghosts and wolves are endless. It is obviously not a righteous god.

And Meng Fan came to the underworld alone. Whether it was the bearded Yan Chixia or the mysterious cat he was feeding, they were all in the upper world. Therefore, in this case, he could only dodge, not compete with him, and speed up to attract the power of the stars.

After relying on his body skills to dodge the double axes and endless bites from the ghosts, he flashed behind the Wangchuan Ghost King, kicked out his right foot, and directly kicked the big guy in the back, causing him to stagger forward.

At this time, the hands used for kneading were released. Starlight fell like rain from the sky. A silver dragon covered the sky and the sun, and its figure was particularly solid.

When it was completely formed, Meng Fan shouted softly:
"kill!"

The next moment, the green dragon made of stars roared loudly, crashing into the two ghost kings and their subordinates.

"What are you looking at? Save us!"

The Ghost King of Huangquan tried his best to use the dragon spear, but he could only block the fully revived Qinglong Yanyue Sword. Now he had to face Canglong Qisu, who had suppressed Black Mountain before. Naturally, he was frightened out of his mind and roared immediately.

Beside him, Wangchuan Ghost King let out a scream. He was too bulky and could not react very quickly. He could only hold up the Xuanhua Ax in his hand to resist, but the power of the vast stars was beyond the reach of the Godly Thunder that was shot at will.

Click!
The heavy ax shattered bit by bit.Immediately afterwards, the Canglong, who was slightly restrained, swooped down and crushed it to death on the spot, then circled deeper and turned to target the Ghost King of Underworld.

"help me!!!"

The sound stopped abruptly.

From the beginning to the end, those demon kings and ghost kings who vowed to take action together have never appeared.

"kill."

With a wave of his hand, thousands of people from the Lei tribe standing on top of the clouds came out and cooperated with the Dongfang Canglong who was about to dissipate to kill the Ghost King's tribe and completely annihilate them.

Do not break or stand.

Anyway, Meng Fan didn't want to take in this group of evil ghosts, so he simply let their souls fly away to repay the cause and effect of disturbing the order of the underworld and taking advantage of the ghost festival to enter the upper world in search of blood.

The fighting in the battle formation did not last long before it came to an end completely. No fish slipped through the net during the whole process. All the so-called ghost heroes were killed by Taoist soldiers.

And in a war of this scale, there will inevitably be damage, and nearly half of the Lei Department's Taoist soldiers disappeared.

But they are not wiped out, and will reappear after a period of time. After all, as long as Meng Fan, the leader of the army, does not die, the soldiers will remain alive.

"It's time for the underworld to be unified. There can only be one voice, surrender or die."

Meng Fan looked at the general of the Lei Department who had a strong breath, and ordered: "Go to the palaces of the underworld to send a message, and within seven days, you must give me a satisfactory answer."

"My subordinate understands!"

The strongest Black Mountain Old Demon in the underworld has long since died, and the two ghost kings used to test their attitude and strength cannot survive even a corner of the magic circle.

Therefore, the remaining demons and humans were nothing to be afraid of, and he had already determined that it was impossible for these guys to surrender on their own initiative.

He is just an unteachable beast. Who is not rebellious by nature and has eyes above his head? How could he take verbal threats seriously?
If just saying a few harsh words would be effective and make them willing to give up their days of dominance, why wait until now?It should come as soon as Huang Quan and Wang Chuan die, so they still have to meet Zhenzhang.

The dark wind blew his cloak, and Meng Fan led his Taoist soldiers back to the city of Fusi to prepare for the war.

Taishan King Palace.

The Red Dragon Demon King was half lying on the throne, stroking a divine sword, and sighed: "It seems that a dragon crossing the river really came this time."

"We cannot allow him to act recklessly. The water in hell is deep!"

Sneering laughter echoed, and the same remarks were repeated in the various Yama Halls.

As time passed, the situation further escalated.

"Have you heard? Master Heishan, the Ghost King of Wangchuan, and the Ghost King of Huangquan were all killed by a Taoist from Yangshi!"

"Hey, this matter is not new. The Taoist said not long ago that the underworld must be unified, and ordered all Yamas to surrender and go to the City of Wasted Death to pay homage within seven days."

"It's so bold, is it possible that a Yin emperor is really going to be born?!"

"What kind of courage is it? It's just like seeking death! Are you really not afraid that all the Yamas will join forces to send troops to deal with him?"

"The king of Chujiang just announced that he will take out the Taoist's soul and burn it day and night with raging fire."

……

Obviously, since the demon lord Bo Xun was born and slaughtered all the immortals and Buddhas in the sky, the biggest change has finally occurred. The underworld, which had been silent for nearly a thousand years, suddenly started to boil, and various gossips continued to spread.

Not only that, even the casual cultivators in the world have heard about it.

(End of this chapter)

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