The devil kills the god

357 Reentry to Hades

The largest mountain range in Yunhe Continent is located in the southwest corner. It is also a place where mortals live. Immortal cultivators rarely come here to interfere with the lives of mortals.

However, on this day, a crack in space suddenly appeared in the sky of the mountain range, and after a yellow light flashed in it, everything returned to calm again.

Only a few mortals who were hunting in the mountains witnessed this scene, but after knowing that there are many immortals in this world, these hunters did not feel strange.

After all, the reason why they can live again as before is also the result of the help of the immortals.

Orion Lao Zhang, over 50 years old this year, is sitting on a big rock in the mountain and smoking dry tobacco.

"Old Zhang, did you see the big hole that suddenly appeared in the sky just now?" A hunter in his thirties asked energetically. After all, being able to see the fairy trail is a sign of good luck for them.

"It must have been made by the immortals just now. Last time a group of immortals came to help us rebuild our homeland, they appeared and left in that way!" Another hunter, about 40 years old, smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chin. .

"Really, what a fuss, why haven't you seen the world?" Lao Zhang knocked the cigarette pouch on the stone disdainfully, then put it on his waist, stretched his waist and said: "My baby, it won't take long If I become an immortal, then I won’t have to hunt in the mountains, old man, and I can go enjoy the blessings with my son!”

"That's right, the child of the old Zhang family has been taken away by the immortals for almost a year, and I don't know how he is doing!"

"Hehe, the immortals have already said that my son is so intelligent, he is a good material for immortal cultivation! It won't be bad!" Lao Zhang smiled triumphantly, his face brimming with pride.

"You are talented and intelligent, which is really enviable, Lao Zhang, you have given birth to a good child!" Several hunters couldn't help but praise.

Lao Zhang became even happier. He patted the crossbow behind him and said, "Okay, okay, we're about to rest, let's go hunting, I haven't caught anything today, so I can't be empty-handed! My son We haven’t learned to be immortal yet, now we still have to hunt and live!”

A group of hunters talked and laughed, and walked towards the deep mountain.

But they didn't take a few steps, and suddenly there was fog around them.

This fog is very weird, it is a kind of faint earthy yellow, and there is no sign, as if it appeared out of thin air.

"Hey? What is this?" Old Zhang stopped first, looking around in confusion.

"What a strange fog!" The others were also puzzled.

"Hey, I've been hunting in this mountain for 40 years, and it's the first time I've seen this kind of fog. Could it have something to do with immortals?" Lao Zhang raised his eyebrows, and was about to continue talking, when suddenly his expression froze. Immediately, his face became extremely painful, his hands tightly pinched his neck, and he fell to the ground, twitching continuously, and white foam spurted wildly from his mouth.

The other hunters followed suit with the same symptoms, writhing on the ground in pain, unable to even scream, struggled for a while, and died one after another.

Their death conditions were terrifying, all of them had protruding eyes, blood oozing from seven orifices, and hideous faces!

Not long after, a man in a yellow robe slowly walked up to several corpses, waved his hand, dispersed the yellow mist, and said coldly: "Don't blame the old man, it's just that you saw the old man coming here." , so... can't stay!"

"Hmph, Huang Quan, there are only a few mortals in the district. Do you have to use the energy of Huang Quan to kill them? Why use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken?" A cold voice sounded, and immediately a figure shrouded in white light appeared beside the man. .

This man is none other than Emperor Huangquan!

"Be careful sailing for thousands of years. Although Xiao Fan's main body has left the Earth Screen Realm, his avatar is still there, and... there is also the eyeliner of the Promise Sect extending in all directions throughout the three realms. We must guard against it!" Flicking his sleeves, he said, "Using the Qi of the Underworld to kill people, others will not be able to see how they died, and they will not be able to think that it was me who did it!"

"Haha, what a cautious character!" The white figure laughed: "Are you sure, Xiao Fan has gone to the underworld?"

"Naturally, and he also has to break into hell to save people!"

"Then it's easy to handle. Our people have already ambushed in the hell world and are waiting for Xiao Fan to go. The bigger the disturbance, the better!"

"But... will the Nether Realm intervene?"

"Theoretically speaking, it won't... But we have already made arrangements, and by then, they won't be left alone!"

"Hmph, very good. By the way, several other forces are about to make a move. We must keep an eye on them. As for the Qingyang League... it will be a very beneficial sword for us, make good use of it!"

The two whispered again, and then left separately.

In the entire valley, if there had never been any trace of these two people coming, the only thing left was the cold corpses of those hunters...

The bottom of the endless abyss.

Xiao Fan has come here for the third time, and it should be said that he is familiar with the road.

Looking at those huge statues again, Xiao Fan couldn't help sighing in his heart: "These are all masters of the God Worship Sect, it's really unexpected!"

"Xiao Fan, should you let this deity continue to practice in the Crystal of Heart Poison? After all, you should hurry up, you shouldn't leave both clones in the Qingyang League, where there are so many masters and this guy Xuexuan to protect them." , are you afraid that something will go wrong?" Malaria said leisurely.

"It's okay, it's always right to be careful!" Xiao Fan said with a smile: "And... I also plan to let this deity enter the crystal of heart poison again to practice!"

"Huh? What does this mean?" Malaria was taken aback.

"As for the avatar, wouldn't it be enough to condense it into another one?" Xiao Fan asked with a twitch.

"Concentrate another one? Are you kidding me? Didn't you say...you have to wait until you reach the realm of split thoughts before you can condense another clone?" Malaria was surprised when he heard this.

"At the beginning, I was just guessing, but now it seems that I don't need to wait so long!" Xiao Fan licked his lips and said: "The clone of earth, with the help of Wujimen, has gathered the earth attribute Taoism, The strength and the clone of fire are comparable, and my deity has also benefited a lot. It is not a big problem to condense another clone. The lost vitality can be recovered naturally after spending thousands of years in the crystal of heart poison come over!"

"Uh...forget it, you're a monster anyway, so it's not surprising that anything happens to you!" Malaria rubbed his forehead and nodded.

"Unfortunately, now I can only condense elemental clones, and the power is still a bit short, hey!" Xiao Fan sighed and said: "Besides, the power of elemental clones is determined according to the ranking of supernatural powers. Big or small, the Fire Clone is based on the No. 17 Great Burning Stone Art, and the Earth Clone is based on the No. [-] Great Tortoise Shell Art. However, the Great Cangmu Technique ranks among the eighteenth at the bottom among the supernatural powers, which means that once it is condensed, its power is the weakest among my three clones!"

"Forget it, it's better than nothing!" Xiao Fan sat cross-legged in the original herbal garden, on the hill that has now turned into a wasteland, pinched his hands continuously, and once again condensed a clone with incomparable acquaintance.

The wooden avatar with light green long hair hanging down the shoulders and faint traces of wood grain in the skin stood in front of Xiao Fan not long after.

"Hey, this feeling of loss of vitality is really uncomfortable, the wood clone... I will leave it to you next, this all-things-turning wooden blade is your personal magic weapon, and the Cangmu armor can also play a role The role of defense!" Xiao Fan's deity said, and sacrificed two sacred treasures to the wood clone, which he had just refined out before.

"Don't worry! You can go to retreat with peace of mind! At least in the underworld, there will be no danger!" The tree clone nodded and took the magic weapon.

The deity turned into a black and white light, entered the crystal of heart poison, and the crystal of heart poison entered the mind of the wood clone again.

Prepared properly, Xiao Fan's wooden avatar once again came before the thick mist of Huangquan.

He has bathed in the river of the underworld for tens of thousands of years, and he is already completely immune to the qi of the underworld. As soon as he stepped into it, two figures suddenly jumped out: "Who? Back off!"

"Hey, old man, old man, are you two safe?" Xiao Fan smiled immediately.

"Huh? Do you know us?" Two withered old guys who looked like corpses appeared on the left and right beside Xiao Fan.

"Hi! Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Xiao Fan!" Dian Lao was taken aback for a moment, then laughed, and relaxed his vigilance and said, "Why are you here again? I didn't see you enter the underworld before, and I didn't see you coming from the ghost gate." Come out!"

"That's right, what are you going to do? Are you going to enter the underworld?" Elder Chen also asked quickly.

"Hehe, that's right, I have something important to do, and I have to go to the underworld, I hope you two can accommodate me!" Although Xiao Fan can easily crush these two old guys to death countless times with his current skills, he is still very polite clasped his fists and laughed.

"Hey, it's okay to be idle, why are you always running to that wretched place in the underworld?"

"That's right, that's not a fun place!"

"However, if others are not allowed to enter, you will be treated specially. After all, this is not the first time! Go!"

"That's right, what are the precautions, you who have been there once know it better than us, just don't forget to come again next time, bring some good wine for us two old guys, we haven't tasted it in millions of years It smells like wine!"

"Hey, don't tell me, I did bring gifts to you two!" Xiao Fan raised his hand, and dozens of jars of good wine appeared in front of the two old guys.

"Yeah, did you really bring wine? So much? That's great!" Seeing this, the two old guys were immediately overjoyed.

"It's good for you two to be happy, then let's go ahead!" Xiao Fan said with a smile, and said in his heart: "The realm of the underworld...the realm of hell...I, Xiao Fan, am here again, Big Brother Donghuang...Reverend Dong Yao... ...and...Senior Saint Demon Emperor, wait for me!"

(There are even more climaxes, and the wonderful sixth volume begins, asking for flowers, rewards, recommendations, etc... Haha!)