Great Heaven Sovereign

"What are you doing here?" The ghost face of the king of Qinshan is distorted.

The king of Tibet took out all the things at the bottom of the box. He absolutely didn't want to see them get this result.

If they can't resist Yang Fan, dizang has to do it himself. At that time, the outcome of their ghost king will be very ugly.

Boom!

The powerful ghost army rushed out of the boundary quickly. They didn't have to carry any ghost spirit at all.

Only because Yang Fan's six ghosts are constantly carrying ghost gas, there is ghost gas in the place where the six ghosts are located.

The roar continued, and the endless blood arrows landed again. Those blood arrows were originally prepared for this time.

The seven ghost kings and the ghost army just rushed out of the final boundary. When the endless blood arrows suppressed them, they immediately felt collapsed.

Especially those hungry ghosts released from hell are the most active at this time.

As a result, the blood arrow penetrates the overlapping ghosts, and the ghost gas of each penetrated ghost dissipates, which will only make it easier for the six ghosts to carry.

In addition, the reincarnation force returns to the cold spring with ghost spirit. Even though the army of the seven ghost Kings is extremely strong, it can be said that it is not even as good as cannon fodder in front of the more violent and evil blood arrows.

"Rush for me!" The king of Mount Tai fell into despair and gave his last hiss.

Brush!

Numerous and absolutely infinite blood arrows are forcibly suppressed, which is like a wall and a ship.

In the arrow wall, there are only a few negligible gaps, nothing more than Yang Fan.

Even the six ghosts of the six samsara actually have no effect on the blood arrow.

They are the power of prohibition. How can blood arrows destroy Xincheng's own power of prohibition.

All the evil spirits who rushed out of the boundary were killed, and the ghost king could resist a few blood arrows slightly.

So what? Those blood arrows are so dense that there is no possibility of stopping.

Let them carry the blood arrow with Yang Fan. Even pigs can't do such a stupid thing.

In the end, there was no need to give any instructions at all. The seven ghost king kept retreating with all his ghosts and pawns.

They retreated back within the boundaries.

The blood arrows continued to impact, and those blood arrows entered the netherworld atmosphere, but their power and speed were not weakened at all.

But blood prison is not for fun.

Countless blood impulses, which quickly drowned all the blood arrows.

The blood arrow lost its penetrating power in the blood prison.

of course.

When that wave of blood came, many souls of hungry ghosts were tortured, but it was inevitable.

As long as there are 18 layers of hell creatures, no ghost can bear the power of hell.

The seven ghost king and all ghost armies have obviously fallen into extreme depression.

They looked up and Yang Fan seemed to be condescending.

Their impact is useless. They can only wait for the rabbit. In fact, it is useless to wait for the rabbit.

Just because Yang Fan has nothing to do now, he began to devour those ghosts again.

Outside the nether world, the speed at which the ghost Qi of another border area is swallowed up is beyond words.

According to this movement, Yang Fan absolutely doesn't have to do anything, and the netherworld will shrink immediately.

All the ghost kings looked back at the nether world. The underground ghost hall had no response and fell into darkness.

They don't know what the king of Tibet is doing. The king of Tibet knows what they are doing. Listening is not a decoration.

"What now?" The ghost kings looked at each other.

"Only withdraw!"

King Qin Guang has said.

The ghost kings looked at each other, but they quickly reached an agreement.

The powerful ghost army, wrapped in powerful ghost Qi, quickly retreated towards the ghost territory.

Its speed is amazing and transmission.

They returned to the nether world and still looked outside. Of course, all the ghost Qi also retreated.

There is almost no doubt that Yang Fan has gone and returned. His expression is indifferent, and the six ghosts are still carrying ghost gas.

But the speed of carrying is much slower. Yugong moving the mountain can make the Mountain God angry and frightened.

Yang Fan slowly carries the ghost Qi, which can also shock the ghost kings.

However, attacking Yang Fan is not to move the mountain, but to make it possible for the mountain to collapse.

At present, there are at least many buffer opportunities for Youming to slowly carry the ghost Qi. After all, time is there.

The ghost kings still looked at each other. There was no light in the ghost hall behind them. No one knew what the king was doing.

But all the ghost King pressure burst is inevitable.

At this time, Yang Fan, who is outside the price of Youming, said again, "I have a good heart and have to go back on my word. Now I can give you another chance to turn to me immediately. It's easy to say anything. Otherwise, you will have no chance to master Youming."

"Death seeking guy!"

"Too many dreams!"

"You come in!"

The seven ghost king was so angry that he died.

Now Yang fan can be said to be invincible and the opportunity to win.

It's just a matter of time.

Only because the ghost kings know that Yang Fan has the way to break the nether world and swallow the ghost Qi.

Dizang can leave the nether world, but dizang has made a great wish that hell is not empty and vows not to become a Buddha. This situation makes it a little unreasonable for dizang to break his oath.

However, in any case, it takes a lot of time for Yang Fan to win. He is so arrogant that the ghost kings can't bear it.

Yang Fan smiled and roared. The chains in the sky shook, and then a huge shadow came.

Yang Fan and Meng Po in qingxinjiang seem to be in the dark, while the dark place is red, which is the light of ghost gas and fire prison.

Wait for a moment, the endless red color falls from the sky.

The ghost kings were full of horror. They thought it was blood arrows coming again.

Actually, it is not, but the arrival of the blood feather family.

Then came the Mori and Han tribes.

The blood speed of these families is too amazing, especially the blood feather family.

The blood of Tibetans, feathers and demons of this clan can be passed as long as it is the battle method of the three clans, and can not be repaired to the top at most.

However, the blood attribute of the three ethnic groups, such as the speed of the feather ethnic group, the cultivation of thousands of human methods, and the strong blood of the demon ethnic group, the blood feather ethnic group will only be green out of the blue.

The first speed of this family is too normal.

After the three ethnic groups, the new city and the huge city fell down.

The city can't go in all directions. It's just floating in the air.

But it doesn't mean you can't enter the ground. Theoretically speaking, it can go as long as it is the square diameter bound by the iron chain.

It's natural to land now.

"Hum, smelly boy, what's the use of letting these tujiwa dogs come over?" The king of Mount Tai and other kings hummed coldly again.

Yang Fan's biggest threat to the nether world at present is to slowly devour the ghost spirit. No matter how strong the other alliances are, they are meaningless.

After all, entering the netherworld, even if the hundred mile wind's combat power has to be halved, only Yang Fan himself is not affected.

"Did you forget that I got the book of life and death?" Yang Fan laughed again.

The ghost kings were completely shocked.