Honghuang: People in Jiejiao become stronger by adding friends

Since I went down the mountain to train.

I have never had such a good fight.

Yang Jian's eye of heavenly punishment was fully fired, holding a three-pointed two-edged sword.

(I wrote it as a three-pointed two-edged spear before, sorry.)

(Due to the mechanism of Tomato, it is almost impossible to change, I will correct it later (#^.^#))

Yang Chan has the Six Ding True Fire taught by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother, and the true fire restrains evil spirits.

Wuzhiqi, Yuan Hong and Liu Er brothers.

Each holds the sea-bridge purple gold beam, the sky-supporting white jade pillar and the iron soldier of Sui Xin.

All they need is a monkey to perform the fusion method.

Transformed into a Super Saiyan God... Oh no.

A Chaos Demon Ape with Chaos roots.

Zhenwu tightly grasped the Zhenwu Sword, the blade flowed, and the killing aura was terrifying.

Zhu Tianpeng took the Nine-toothed Rake and attacked crazily.

Nezha displayed his three heads and six arms, holding the Qiankun Circle, the Fire Spear, the Gold Brick, the Hun Tian Ling, and stepping on the Wind Fire Wheel.

The Tiger-headed Ghost King, who was originally full of confidence.

As the three generations of disciples opened fire.

His expression gradually became extremely desperate.

He couldn't help but doubt his life.

What kind of terrifying force did he provoke.

His eyes fell on Luo Xuan from time to time.

Could he really be the Yin Emperor of the Underworld?

Luo Xuan said softly with a faint smile on his face.

"Rich second-generation team building, kid!"

The Tiger-faced Ghost King could still fight back at the beginning.

As time went by.

He found that he really couldn't resist.

Especially these energetic little kids.

They didn't hit them lightly.

It seemed that they had endless energy.

There were more fierce attacks coming.

The Tiger-faced Ghost King couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

The third generation disciples were having a blast.

Each of them wanted to use all their skills.

The one in front of them was a Daluo Jinxian.

I have never fought against a Daluo Jinxian in my life.

Xuandu looked at the third generation disciples who were in a fierce battle.

A smile also appeared on his face.

"This is a good way to train."

"It seems that they are really confident of defeating the Tiger-faced Ghost King."

Luo Xuan stared at the Tiger-faced Ghost King who was in a bitter battle.

He murmured with a sigh.

"The children in the south village bully me because I am old and weak, and openly carry me into the bamboo."

As soon as these words came out, Xuandu's face darkened instantly.

What kind of lewd words are these.

After a while, the Tiger-faced Ghost King could no longer resist.

Wounds began to appear on his body.

He looked at Luo Xuan with a pleading look and said loudly.

"Your Majesty... I'm Zhuo!"

When the Tiger-faced Ghost King was about to surrender.

Who knew that Yang Jian suddenly launched a more fierce attack.

"Brothers, he wants to surrender, don't give him this opportunity."

The remaining three generations of disciples launched a more fierce attack.

You haven't even had enough fun, and you want to surrender, right?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

Let's talk about it when we have enough fun.

The Tiger-faced Ghost King stared at the people in front of him with a bitter face.

Are you here for the right reasons?

The Tiger-faced Ghost King, covered in wounds, finally broke through the heavy encirclement.

Finally came to Luo Xuan.

He knelt down at Luo Xuan's feet with a sincere face.

"Please, I surrender, let me surrender."

"I really surrender sincerely, and I have no second thoughts!"

Not far away, Yang Jian and Wuzhiqi and others still had a look of unsatisfied expression on their faces.

"Tsk, surrendering so quickly, it's really easy for him."

"I haven't had enough fun yet, the battle has just begun."

"I didn't expect that we would have a day to fight against the Golden Immortal."

The Tiger-Faced Ghost King listened to the conversation of several people behind him.

He suddenly felt like he was falling into an ice cave.

He must take a detour when he sees them in the future.

Is this something that the righteous can say?

I'm afraid that the King of Hell in the underworld will have them tattooed on his back.

Luo Xuan looked down at the Tiger-Faced Ghost King.

"Look, it would be great if you surrendered earlier, and you don't have to suffer."

"As a result, you have suffered now, and you have to go to my underworld."

The Tiger-Faced Ghost King nodded repeatedly.

He was afraid that he would do something wrong.

He was kicked back by Luo Xuan.

"Yes, yes, yes, your Majesty is right."

"Your Majesty must listen carefully to every word and comprehend it."

"Your Majesty's words must never be ignored again."

"These are the ancestral teachings, I will pass them down in the future."

Luo Xuan waved his hand casually and said softly.

"Don't pretend, gather all the people in your ghost city... er, all the dead people for me."

Xuandu stared at Luo Xuan calmly.

"In fact, you can call them ghosts."

Luo Xuan said nonchalantly.

"There is no difference."

Soon, the ghosts of the entire Little Nine Nether Ghost City wereThe souls were gathered.

Countless women, children, old and young looked at Luo Xuan with fear.

Luo Xuan said with a smile.

"Don't worry, my Pure Yang Sword will not kill the old or the young."

As soon as these words came out, many ghosts with lower realms relaxed immediately.

Luo Xuan pointed to the third generation disciples not far away.

"But their magic weapons can kill the old and the young."

The next moment, many ghosts were afraid again.

The Tiger-headed Ghost King said bitterly.

"Your Majesty, stop playing with people."

Luo Xuan corrected seriously.

"Bullshit, I am playing with ghosts."

Xuan Du said speechlessly.

"Then you have a strong taste."

Luo Xuan stared at Xuan Du with astonishment.

"I really don't know what the master taught you!"

"How can your thoughts be so dirty!"

"Vulgar, shameless, beast!"

Xuandu looked Luo Xuan up and down.

"Isn't it normal for the eldest brother from Xuanmen to know more?"

Luo Xuan was stunned for a moment and blurted out.

"That makes sense!"

Just as the two were about to talk.

The tiger-faced ghost king crawling on the ground said timidly.

"Your Majesty, then the ghosts in my ghost city..."

Luo Xuan came back to his senses and waved his hand.

Suddenly, the Book of Life and Death condensed and exuded a terrifying power.

It made the tiger-headed ghost king and many ghosts tremble.

The Book of Life and Death controls all the ghosts in the prehistoric world.

In their eyes, it is naturally a divine artifact of destiny!

He condensed the majestic Yin Qi and materialized a vortex.

"Old Seven, Old Eight, come out and recruit them, send them to the Netherworld, and deal with those evil spirits!"

As soon as the words fell, two figures in black and white emerged from the vortex of Yin Qi.

Both wore two tall hats.

They were written with "Make Money at First Sight" and "Peace in the World" respectively.

Seventh Master, Bai Wuchang, Xie Bian.

Eighth Master, Hei Wuchang, Fan Wujiu.

"Hey, hey, here we are, it's the familiar ghost town again."

"Today, take them all back and send them to the Eighteen Layers of Hell."

"Wash off the sins of killing first."

The Tiger-Faced Ghost King stared at the Black and White Impermanence in amazement.

He looked at the calm Luo Xuan again.

You are really the King of Yin in the underworld!

Black and White Impermanence quickly took away the Yin spirits and the Tiger-Faced Ghost King in the ghost town.

Bai Wuchang and Xie Bian smiled bitterly.

"Your Majesty, is this the trouble caused by the Western religion again?"

Luo Xuan said unhappily.

"That's right, those bald guys say they have no more worries all day long."

"You are just adding more worries to others, right?"

ps: I lose my hair and get acne every day, am I still in puberty, in the prime of my youth~~~ (Please urge for more updates, small gifts and good reviews, brothers, enter the homepage)