Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1101 A Little Thriller
On the square Yan Luo seal, there is a prostrate Yama elephant, which is as jade-like as light, exuding an extremely terrifying aura. Zhang Fan can be 100% sure that the Yan Luo seal of later generations is not that powerful. Of course it is related, but Zhang Fan himself can feel that it is more because the power of ghost cultivators is much stronger than that of later generations. Regarding this point, he has noticed it when he fought against the corpse man just now, and he has reason to believe that , This result may be the so-called luck relationship.

If this is the case, then it is not difficult to understand that the competition among the five religions is so fierce, including the side branches of Buddhism, Confucianism, and Demon Realm.

This impact is too huge!

Seeing that Yan Luoyin was about to envelop Zhang Fan, but Zhang Fan stood there indifferently, neither evading nor fighting back, everyone in the heavenly court shouted nervously: "Your Majesty!"

Many people in the Heavenly Court have fought against Jiuyou, and they are well aware of the power of Yan Luoyin. Once they fall into the seal, it will be difficult to get out. Even the two gods of war in the Heavenly Court dare not say that they are Dare to rashly enter Yan Luo Yin, the terrifying power in Yan Luo Yin will not only suppress the world, but if there is no superior force to resist, it will be crushed to powder on the spot.

"Shoot, Your Honor!"

"Quick!"

Everyone in the Heavenly Court felt that Zhang Fan was too entrusted. First he gave up one hand, but now he has to face Yan Luoyin directly. Do you really think that Yan Jun of Jiuyou is a paper tiger?

But the smile on Zhang Fan's face became more intense: "Are you the only one who knows Yan Luoyin?"

"What do you mean?"

All the people present showed doubts on their faces, could it be possible that he also knows Yan Luo Yin?

At the end of the words, the dark wind howled in the sky, sweeping the sky, the momentum was more terrifying than Huo Mingyan, tens of thousands of miles of land was shrouded in the ghostly atmosphere, and the people present were as if they were in the land of nine seclusions, pitch black.

"How could this be?"

Fairy Ruoyi was stunned, not to mention that Zhang Fan was a ghost cultivator, his Nether power was much stronger than Yan Jun's father.

Everyone in Jiuyou cried out in surprise.

But the real horror has just begun. An unprecedentedly powerful ghostly aura is gathering in the dark clouds all over the sky. Slowly, that force sinks and emerges as black clouds.

"Yan, Yan Luoyin?"

It was a Yan Luo Yin that was exactly the same as Huo Ming Yan Jun, no, it was different, with a stronger breath and greater power. If Huo Ming Yan Jun's Yan Luo Yin was his son, Zhang Fan's was his father.

This is the gap between Yan Jun and Underworld Emperor, an insurmountable gap, the throne of Nine Youming Emperor certified by heaven and earth is so easy to obtain.

Wow, this time it completely exploded.

From Jiuyou's side up to Yan Jun and down to Yin soldiers, there was an uproar, it was a mess.

Yan Luo Zhenzang is the untold mystery of Jiuyou.

Only Yan Jun is qualified to learn!
People from all walks of life were also messed up, and Emperor Jin Guang thought to himself, where did this kid jump out, this is too evil, why can he know everything.

"You, how did you get Yan Luoyin?" Huoming Yanjun himself was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

Zhang Fan said: "Could it be that you are the only one who knows?"

Huoming Yanjun frowned, there were only nine Yanjuns, when the Emperor Underworld fell during the Heavenly War, most of Yanjun also fell, and just when Tianyan stopped, it was impossible for anyone to know Yan Luo Zhenzang again.

"Fake, he must have imitated Yan Luoyin with magic."

Huo Ming Yanjun focused his eyes, spit out a spell, and pointed out towards the Yan Luo Yin in the sky. The sky turned suddenly, and the thunder roared. Out of the essence?"

"Yan Luoyin Yin Lei."

Almost at the same time, Zhang Fan's voice also resounded: "Yan Luo Yin Yin Lei."

Even many people present doubted whether they spoke at the same time.

Boom, boom...

The two Yan Luo seals in the sky were both lightning and thundering, and countless thunder and lightning raged, rumbling down, and the momentum was extremely powerful, but it looked like a father and son wearing parent-child costumes, exactly the same, and the gods were in sync.

Bewildered, completely bewildered.

"Why, how..."

Huo Mingyan was already speechless.

However, those who look carefully can still find the difference. The Yin Lei of Huo Ming Yan Jun's Yan Luo Yin is stronger and more powerful. In terms of strength, it is a bit inferior, which also proves in disguise that this is not an imitation of Yan Luoyin, but the real Yan Luoyin.

The two Yan Luoyin turned over and rushed towards each other. The power under the Fangyin collided with each other, like an electromagnetic cannon, colliding together, and the whole world was shaken by that power.

Crushed, crushed without any suspense.

Although everyone has expected that there is a gap in the size and power of Yan Luoyin, but when the Yan Luoyin used by the real Yan Jun is crushed by the Yamayin of a ghost cultivator who came out of nowhere, it is still Shocking, yet unbelievable.

"So what if you know Yama Yin?"

In worship or casual practice, there are not a few people who covet Yan Luo Zhenzang. In the current situation, Lord Huo Ming of course thinks that Yan Luo Zhenzang has been stolen and leaked.

And never imagined that the person in front of him turned out to be the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds after millions, the Underworld Emperor certified by heaven and earth.

"Ghost Howling Huanyu Fu!"

Lord Huo Mingyan roared angrily after missing this point, his whole body turned into a fierce ghost, with black air coming out from his skin, and he rushed towards Zhang Fan with bared teeth and claws.

"Explaining and teaching Jiuyou is the orthodox way of ghosts!"

"Beat me!"

The sound of ghost howling bursts, and a ghostly ghost claw is poking towards Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan has to admit that Huo Mingyan is very strong, and the three-yuan Tianzun is close to the four-yuan Tianzun's combat power. Zhang Fan can't beat him. Relying on the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword also requires all-out efforts and a lot of effort, but... the man who has mastered the nine transformations of the sky.

However, he saw him slowly raise his hand, and above the sky, an infinite force surged out.

"Knowing the Nine Changes of the Sky and Infinite Change."

An unbelievably fast and inexhaustible force suddenly rushed towards Huo Mingyan who was rushing towards him. He didn't even have time to react. Eyes widened, bang bang bang, his body also exploded like Diming Yanjun.

"Daddy!" Fairy Ruoyi yelled out loud.

"Big Brother!" The fire ghost bird also yelled, before he had time to make a move, the big brother was defeated, and the defeat was too fast.

Emperor Jin Guang yelled loudly: "Oh my God, it's Wujianbian. Isn't that Wujian Palace already destroyed? Isn't Wujianbian lost?"

"How could he!"

Who is this person, who is, who is this person?

"Unchanging!"

The little sage of the Confucian Academy on the far mountain was also very shocked. He was the one who witnessed the destruction of the Jiantian Nine Transformation Formation and the destruction of the Infernal Palace. Logically speaking, the Infinite Transformation should be lost.

"Could it be..."

After a burst of crackling explosions, the sturdy golden body of Yan Jun was full of small holes blasted, blood flowed, and the whole body fell into the void.

"Daddy!"

"Yan Jun!" Several Nine Phantom Officers have already rushed over: "We admit defeat, and your lord is merciful."

Huo Mingyan was helped up, he stared at Zhang Fan for a long time but couldn't speak, the loss was inexplicable, it was because he didn't even know where the loss was, it was terrible, and he had nothing to say.

"I hope that Jiuyou will fulfill its previous promise and bring Jiuyou's children out of Baisui Mountain."

Huo Ming Yan Jun said: "Since I said it, Jiuyou will do it." He really wanted to ask Zhang Fan where he learned Yan Luoyin, but it was hard to say, since Zhang Fan forgave Once he dies, it's not easy to ask such a thing, it will only cause trouble for himself.

Zhang Fan looked around the scene: "Is there any other people who are not convinced."

The old man of Qishan stood up: "Your Majesty, if you win, we will retreat from Qishan to Centennial Mountain, but if I win, will you retreat from Centennial Mountain?"

Zhang Fan replied, "Exactly!"

The old man Qishan said: "If that's all right, we all know that my old man Qishan's cultivation is all on the chessboard, so let's compete on the chessboard."

After the words were finished, a chessboard appeared in the far sky.

"Qishan is the main attack, so the old man will be the first son."

Zhang Fan was stunned: "You want to play chess with me?"

He himself is an idiot playing chess, he can play a few times in chess, but he doesn't know anything about Go.

(End of this chapter)