Great Heaven Sovereign

Yang Fan and qingxinjiang communicated at will, and the ghost kings reacted for a long time.

"The guy looking for death dares to slander the sect leader like this!"

"I've seen stupid, but I haven't seen such stupid. Can you destroy the heart of the nether army in this way?"

"Fire prison!"

All ghost kings drink and scold.

In a flash, the king of Qinshan has dispatched the power of fire prison.

The ferocity of the fire prison can destroy the whole netherworld if it is really launched.

The current ghost king is not so stupid. What he mobilized is part of the fire prison flame power.

It broke through the nether world and swept towards Yang Fan and Qingxin Xinjiang.

Qingxinjiang was surprised when he viewed the flame force from a distance.

The power of fire prison is a hundred times more than that of fire spring, but the power of a random flame is no different from that of fire spring.

Boom!

Controlled by Yang Fan, the cold spring has long gone to the flame, alternating cold and heat.

Yang Fan backed back with qingxinjiang at top speed.

Ten percent of the chill of the cold spring confronts the little flame power of the fire prison, which can completely bind the flame power.

For a moment, it's up and down.

Hum!

The king of Mount Tai snorted coldly again, and he drove another flame force to come at the same time.

Because the flame power was too strong, some ghosts and hungry ghosts were immediately affected, which were burned into soul embers, and the remaining ghosts scattered.

If you don't leave the vicinity of the two flame passages, you can't run away from either one.

At present, the current ghost kings will not take those ordinary evil spirits to heart.

There are many ghost armies, not to mention hundreds or thousands. Even if millions of ghost armies are lost, it's not worth mentioning.

The cold spring was suppressed in an instant.

The flame force moves forward quickly, while the cold spring retreats rapidly. There is no way to retreat. The momentum of the confrontation between the cold spring and the flame force stagnates in the space.

Yang Fan and qingxinjiang float thousands of miles away, motionless.

That's the limit of hell.

The eighteen levels of hell are wide open, and its forbidden power can go beyond the boundary, but the distance is limited, about ten thousand miles.

Now that we are thousands of miles away, the power of natural prohibition has lost its effectiveness, which is too normal.

"Damn guy!" The seven ghost King vomited blood in anger.

Yang Fan will retreat from what they want, but when Yang Fan really withdraws, they will only be disappointed.

In a flash, driven by the ghost king, many ghost armies were still forced forward, and their transmission power was amazing. They quickly reached another border.

Don't be too indifferent to Yang Fan in front.

Qingxinjiang shriveled his mouth.

This action is also very easy to understand. Obviously, if Yang Fan didn't pull him, he would go up and fight hard at least.

Yang Fan's eyes were still smiling, "you are so positive, I think it's still necessary to warn you. What's behind you?"

The ghost king has long been aware of it.

Endless abyss, even if you retreat thousands of miles, you can't see the new city, but more or less the ghost kings have sensed an ominous smell.

This is the direction of the new city. What Yang Fan means now is actually easy to understand.

"Boy, you come in!" The king of Mount Tai clenched his teeth and began to scold.

The ghost army is so powerful that if it is crushed out, the ghost kings are still sure.

However, it is obvious that what we need now is not certainty, but 100% certainty.

If you don't achieve 100%, it's risking the collapse of the whole nether world. In the eyes of these ghost kings, it's obvious that Yang Fan doesn't have that value, or they don't have the courage.

"I said, your Tibetan king has run away. Do you still have to be stubborn?" Yang Fan reminded the ghost king again.

Damn it!

Under the wrath of Mount Tai Wang Town, a huge mountain has been suppressed.

The punishment executed by the king of Mount Tai is mountain suppression or mountain climbing.

When the mountain goes beyond the limit, the nether combat power will still be reduced by half, but because the assistance of the ghost army is too powerful.

At present, the falling trend of the huge mountain will only be five times stronger than that of the previous king of Mount Tai himself. If there is no jurisdiction outside the nether world, it should be ten times.

Yang Fan smiles and is still a broken gun.

The giant gun is easy to lift and the Lancang River has broken the mountain.

The mountains are scattered in all directions.

The ghost kings will only be more surprised.

They can't imagine how Yang Fan did it.

The gun of breaking the nether world can break all domains. Among the six ways, only the movement of breaking the nether world is a little bigger.

But is there a stronger existence in the nether world than the wall of the nether world.

The gun can break the wall of the nether world. Now Mount Tai is really a pediatrician.

The king of facial features has also launched.

The king of the five senses controls the punishment of the five senses. The so-called punishment of the five senses is nothing more than gossip and gossip. Of course, the punishment is also specifically aimed at the five senses.

These are gossip.

When the five senses King launched, outside the boundary, a huge mouth and two huge hands had grabbed it towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan snorted coldly. He didn't move at all.

Then countless blood arrows shot down in the air. Those blood arrows easily hit the giant mouth and hand, and then the giant hand and mouth seemed to be sent back to the nether atmosphere by the penetrating force immediately.

However, when they were about to come into contact with the ghost breath, they suddenly scattered into ghost gas, and then a figure wearing a cloak appeared in front of Yang Fan.

It was Meng Po who easily swallowed up all the ghost Qi.

This is Ben for her.

The ghost kings were shocked, but they were expected.

The blood arrow falling from the sky is no different from the blood arrow that drove Cui back at that time.

It's just that those blood arrows are aimed at the ghost art of the king of five senses.

More importantly, the combat effectiveness of those blood arrows has obviously become stronger.

If it is said that the ghost army of the ghost kings has become more powerful because of the wide opening of the prohibition of the nether world, the current surge in the combat power of blood arrows can only be the result of the assistance of the powerful chaotic prohibition in the long city.

The ghost kings continued to be stunned. The king of Mount Tai was easily dissolved, and the king of five senses was easily dissolved.

Next, it seems that no ghost king will move easily.

The origin of Meng Po is also very magical. The sudden appearance of Meng Po in the current scene can easily devour ghosts, which is naturally noticed by the ghost kings.

But it's only once. They are under too much pressure now. It seems that other people just take a look at them except Yang Fan.

"Why, does it look like it's going to be half-time?" Yang Fan smiled again. "If you want to have a half-time break, it's obviously my turn next."

The endless power of swallowing starts again, which is still the art of six samsara.

The launch of ghost art is ten times, one hundred times and one thousand times stronger than the previous law of swallowing ten thousand domains.

That's because these ghosts are outside the boundary of the nether world.

Any ghost can be seen clearly. The speed of ghost Qi loss now can be said to be unbearable to the nether world.