Chapter 383
The old demon travels out of the ordinary.Before the person arrived, the voice had already entered the ear.There was a sudden sound of beating gongs and drums, and suona shook the sky, playing festive music, as if welcoming a wedding, and soon groups of ghosts gradually appeared in the black mist.

In the lead was a group of musicians, dressed in white mourning clothes, holding trumpets and suonas made of white paper in their hands, blowing loudly. Grab a handful of Mingqian, like a goddess scattering flowers, throw it into the air, and spread the Mingqian all over the road.

Jiang Liu couldn't help but laugh out loud at such an unusual way of appearing in the second grade.

"Trespassing in the underworld, are you looking for death?" The black mountain old demon sat cross-legged in the walking chariot, even at a distance visible to the naked eye, Yan Chixia and others couldn't see clearly.Only a rough silhouette can be seen, which seems extremely lofty, like a mountain.The hoarse and deep voice came from the walking chariot, with a strange tone, which made the hearts of those who heard it chill.

"Black... Black Mountain old demon!" Nie Xiaoqian's face was full of horror, but she didn't flinch, and the steel fork in her hand was still steady and powerful, constantly harvesting Yin soldiers.

The Montenegro old demon has occupied the City of Death, and his status is like Yama, in charge of the world's evil spirits.As a ghost in this world, Nie Xiaoqian is naturally restrained by it. If she can not back down, she has already achieved success in cultivation and is full of concentration.

"You, an old demon who gained Taoism in the Yin Mountains, turned out to be the master of the underworld. You really have no ghosts! The Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, the five ghost emperors, and Yama of the Ten Palaces...how can you be called the underworld? My lord, how can I occupy the city of death!" Jiang Liu shook his head and sighed, the level difference between this "Liao Zhai" world and the world of Journey to the West is too far, even if the underworld is built, the power of the underworld obtained is pitiful.

The old black mountain demon who occupies the city of death in vain has actually become the real master of the underworld, but cannot fully control the underworld because of his strength.There is no strong man in the underworld, and a little black mountain old demon can dominate.

Even so, it’s better than nothing!
Greatness originates from insignificance. One step leads to another step. One day, Jiang Liu believes that he can establish a complete reincarnation in the underworld.

As for the Black Mountain Old Demon, Jiang Liu had already looked up to him enough before, but his strength still did not exceed Jiang Liu's expectations, and he was still slightly behind.

"Where did you come from, the yellow-haired boy, who uttered wild words, and will eat you alive today, and torture your soul for a thousand years!"

The Montenegrin old demon was obviously angry. For many years, no one had ever been so presumptuous in front of him. It had been a long time since no one had dared to invade the underworld so grandly.

In an instant, the Black Mountain old demon sucked into the river, as if swallowing a whale, and the huge suction instantly added to his body.This is a soul-absorbing technique, similar to Zhong Kui's ability to eat ghosts.

As a thousand-year-old demon who has attained the Tao in Yinshan, the old demon of Montenegro has controlled the city of death for many years. Anyone who is sucked by him will lose his soul and be controlled by him.

But who is Jiang Liu, this suction didn't even touch the hem of his clothes.

"Who are you?" The black mountain demon was a little surprised when the inhalation didn't work. Immediately, he saw the black figure in the thin veil sitting up slightly, looking up to the sky and making strange screams. Different, sometimes the syllables are short, sometimes long.

From Jiang Liu's point of view, the Black Mountain old demon should have used a spell similar to a spell. If it is combined with ghosts and supernatural powers, it is mysterious and unpredictable.

Then a huge, dark and mysterious paw stretched out from the chariot, and immediately shot out five black lights, every thread was hooked!Tianling Gai, who grabbed Jiang Liu directly, still has a face.

Moreover, the ghost energy of the underworld condensed in the void, and the faint black energy formed cobweb-like threads, which stuck to Yan Chixia, Zhong Kui, and Nie Xiaoqian, and kept restraining them.

Zhong Kui is better, after all, he is not a ghost in this world, and he is not restrained by the old demon of Montenegro. However, he was born to be restrained in the face of the old Montenegro demon who holds the authority of the underworld.

This is the law of heaven, unless you jump out of the Three Realms and transcend reincarnation.

As a human being, Yan Chixia was restrained to death in this underworld.

Fortunately, the Nanming Lihuo sword in Zhong Kui's hand was the immortal sword of Bodhidharma's ancestor, which was stronger than the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yan Chixia's hand. Zhu Hong's vertical and horizontal strokes were enough to protect the three of them.

Dealing with those ghost soldiers and ghost generals is quite easy.

I saw the pitch-black underworld claws slapping the head, and the world was filled with the smell of sulfur and lava. The Black Mountain old demon is not only the master of the dead city, but also a thousand-year-old demon who has acquired the Tao. , and the power of the earth.

The wind whistled, and a paw struck with tremendous force.

Jiang Liu sneered, and a long golden rope flew out of his sleeve, like a living thing, more like a dragon. It didn't wind around the black figure in the chariot, but flew towards the direction of the dead city, towards Winding away with a dark and dark mountain.

"See if you can break free from the bondage of the fairy rope!"

But Jiang Liu didn't pay any attention to the underworld claw that was slapped on his head. After being three feet away from the top of his head, he collapsed instantly and melted into the spirit of the underworld.

"Ah! What is this? It can actually restrain my Yinshan real body, let me break you..."

The old Heishan demon who was sitting firmly in the chariot finally turned pale with fright. The surrounding thin veil exploded, and the phantom like a demon god in the sky became more and more real. , cunning, evil, cruel and other extreme thoughts all over the demon god.

"Well, after all, I only broke the twelve layers of restrictions, and it is difficult to exert the power of this bundle of fairy ropes, but it is enough to trap your real body..." Jiang Liu looked into the depths of the underworld, and he had no idea at all about the demon god in front of him. look straight at each other.

The chariot trembled, and there was a shrill and loud ghost howl. The sky and the earth roared together, and a ghost king climbed out, with disheveled hair, and two eye holes flickered like two magic lamps.

This is the body of the ghost king cultivated by the old black mountain demon, which is equivalent to a clone. His body is a shadowy mountain in the underworld, and it is difficult to move.Although this ghost king body is not as powerful as Yinshan, it is extremely powerful among ghost kings.Because of stealing the city of death in vain, it is equivalent to Yan Luo in the underworld.

As soon as the Black Mountain old demon appeared, Zhong Kui and Nie Xiaoqian immediately felt that their strength had been suppressed.I saw that he was holding a white bone staff in his hand, which was an incomplete holy soldier of the underworld, driven by him, it was extremely powerful.

"boom!"

The white bone staff released an invisible ripple, and thousands of ghosts were shattered all over the mountains and plains. The endless Yin Qi was envoyed by the old demon of Montenegro, triggering a shocking blow.

Heading towards the river, it will be overwhelmed!

The world-shattering blow shook the hell.

Zhong Kui's face changed drastically, and Xiaoqian's transformed Yaksha King was immediately beaten back to his real body, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in Yan Chixia's hand was completely suppressed...

Only Jiang Liu looked at the overwhelming ghosts and ghosts, and stretched out his palm!
(End of this chapter)

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