I traveled through time and space and became a demon. I want to be a demon god.

Just when Huang Jingwa was trying his best to encourage the old monk Wukong, the man and the demon almost simultaneously smelled a faint scent of demon blood.

Huang Jing's face immediately turned pale, and he screamed, "Our Huang Jing's father is injured."

Old Monk Wukong also frowned, thinking to himself, could it be that a big demon plus the King of Hell cannot defeat a Ghost King?

At this moment, Xu Zhenfeng's figure appeared less than three meters away from the old monk's right side. He was panting and looked like he was about to fall.

A ghost knife was deeply inserted into his shoulder, and the tip of the knife had already come out from the back of his shoulder blade. Demon blood was flowing all over his body.

Seeing this, the Huangjing baby screamed, and not knowing where he got the strength from, he broke free from the old monk's arms in a few moves. He kicked the old monk's stomach hard with his two little feet, and flew towards Xu Zhenfeng with his whole body.

While the little guy was still in the air, he had already broken off one section of his little finger. When he flew to Xu Zhenfeng and landed next to him, he kicked his legs and stuffed the half finger in his hand into his biological father's mouth.

Xu Zhenfeng was chased by the Ghost King using the ghost shadow technique and was stabbed several times. He was on the verge of life and death. Fortunately, King Yan also arrived using the ghost shadow pursuit method. The two ghosts and one demon fought desperately in the flashing Sumeru space.

In the end, it was Xu Zhenfeng, with the assistance of King Yama, who used a strategy of exchanging injuries for injuries, and used all his magic power to pierce the vajra into the head of the big ghost, and then shattered the vajra, thus killing the big ghost king.

As soon as Xu Zhenfeng appeared, Huang Jingwa stuffed something with a fragrant medicinal aroma into his mouth. Before he could think about it, he heard his son say, "Dad, eat it quickly. Your injury will heal after you eat it."

His demonic power was almost exhausted at this moment. After hearing what Huang Jingwa said, he swallowed the unknown medicinal herbs in his mouth without hesitation.

After swallowing a mouthful of medicinal herbs, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the ghost knife from his shoulder.

Xu Zhenfeng had no idea what kind of rare treasure Huang Jingwa had given him to eat. After the ghost knife was pulled out, not a drop of demon blood flowed out of the wound that had already penetrated it. Instead, it healed quickly, visibly to the naked eye.

At the same time, Xu Zhenfeng felt a surge of demonic power suddenly filling up his body, and this demonic power swelled up his demon pill and made it beat continuously.

Xu Zhenfeng was extremely surprised. Was this... another promotion?

He looked down at his body and could already see the overflowing demonic energy leaking out of his body in strands.

It is necessary to advance at this time. If it is suppressed forcibly, the vigorous expansion of this demonic power will probably greatly damage the demon body and demon pill.

The old monk also came to Xu Zhenfeng's side at this time. Feeling the surging demonic power of Xu Zhenfeng, he looked at Xu Zhenfeng in surprise and asked:

"Going to be promoted?"

Xu Zhenfeng nodded and looked at the huge gray battle group that was still trembling. Huang Jingwa quickly said, "Dad, grandma said not to help."

Xu Zhenfeng nodded, and then said to the old monk Wukong: "Help me protect the Dharma."

As soon as he finished speaking, King Yama appeared in front of the man and two monsters.

At this time, Xu Zhenfeng only felt that his demon pill was swelling and about to explode, and he no longer cared whether King Yan was an enemy or a friend. He immediately sat cross-legged on the ground and began to circulate his Qi in the body.

When the old monk saw Lord Yama appear, he chuckled twice, calmly pulled the Huangjing doll behind him, walked to Lord Yama, and used his body to separate Lord Yama, Xu Zhenfeng, and the Huangjing doll.

"Your Majesty, Lord Yan, I am the old monk Wukong from the Jinguang Temple. I think you know about this. Oh my, Your Majesty, I think you are in trouble, aren't you?"

After Yan Jun glanced at Xu Zhenfeng who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, he smiled bitterly and said to the old monk Wukong: "I have no way to control my subordinates, which has caused chaos in the underworld. I am sorry to make you laugh, Master Wukong."

"Hehehe, this is nothing. Let's talk about our human world, which dynasty doesn't have cases of usurping the throne and defilement of the harem? If you ask me, as long as the harem is stable and no evil children are born, then nothing else matters."

As soon as the old monk made these ambiguous jokes, Lord Yan's face suddenly became stiff.

The King of Hell in the underworld also has a harem of ghost queens and ghost concubines.

Not only that, there are also ghosts and ghost grandsons, who are simply unable to inherit the position of King Yama.

The anger on Lord Yan's face flashed away, and then he smiled bitterly, "Old monk, did you know that my underworld is in chaos and came here to help?"