Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1194
"Want to escape?" The fierce light in Zhan Buddha's eyes flashed, and he rushed over, grabbing a person with his bare hands. Before the person even had time to exclaim, Zhan Buddha directly smashed into mud with the incomparably powerful demon power , Just like a person crushing a stone, it exploded with a bang, bloody and bloody.

Slaughter made the hatred even higher.

"We want you all to die here?"

The whole person was as fast as lightning, like a black streamer, bounced back and forth among the crowd, and every person he passed was directly smashed to death by his incomparably powerful claws.

"Die to me, die..."

I only saw clusters of blood mist exploding in the sky, which looked like beautiful fireworks from a distance, but they were accompanied by horrified and helpless screams.

"Run away..."

"He's crazy!"

Not only was he crazy, but he was also powerful and terrifying. After the whole person was demonized, the soaring power had nowhere to rest. The whole person was about to explode, and the wanton slaughter made him vent all the anger in his chest.

"die……"

Thousands of people were chased and killed, most of them died in the sky, and only a few dozen people were able to escape.

The instant war broke out in just 1 minute.

The sky was stained red with blood, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

The Buddha of War hangs in the void, with a thick back, as if he is very tired. In fact, he is not tired at all, what is tired is his heart. After the massacre, he felt an unprecedented sadness.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and sent a private message to Zhang Fan, with four simple words: I have become possessed.

I believe that Zhang Fan can understand his situation after seeing these four words.

After sending it, he put the phone away.

Next, he will embark on a new journey, a journey that he has never been before, Demon Realm!
Because only there belongs to him now.

At this time, Zhang Fan was entering the land of Jiuyou, he had no way of knowing where Zhan Buddha was, but the little monk must be in Jiuyou, because Zhan Buddha said that the little monk entered Jiuyou, and he wanted to get back everything he lost.

The moment Zhang Fan entered Jiuyou, the whole land of Jiuyou resounded with praises, which was the recognition of Zhang Fan from the land of Jiuyou. Lord Mingyan is no exception, this is the fear that comes from the depths of the soul.

"What's the matter, how could I be so scared?" Huo Mingyan tried hard to stop himself from being so scared, but he couldn't control himself at all. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his whole body trembled, and he knelt down on the ground , Only by kneeling there can he feel a little bit of peace of mind, but he knows that this is a shame to Yan Jun, a huge shame, but he can't resist it no matter what.

The powerful coercion shrouded rumblingly, Yanjun Palace, Huangquan Road, Reincarnation Road, government offices everywhere, the gate of ghosts closed, and the border garrisons are all like this.

At this moment, the ancient Jiuyou bowed down!

"Could it be that he is here?"

There is only this kind of explanation, he is the only one who can make the whole Jiuyou tremble, not even the saint can do it.

Of course there was another person, but that person had disappeared for a long, long time, and many people speculated that he should be dead.But with that person's strength, there are only a handful of people who can kill him, so there are still a large number of people who suspect that that person just disappeared, not really killed.

This person is Ghost Ancestor!It is the first ghost in the world.

"Daddy, Daddy..."

Ruoyi, the daughter of Lord Huo Mingyan, appeared outside screaming. She leaned on the wall, her face pale: "Hey, what is going on, daughter, daughter..."

"It's him, it's him!"

Ruoyi puzzled: "Who's here?"

Huoming Yanjun: "The next emperor of the underworld."

Ruoyi is naturally no stranger to Zhang Fan, and it can even be said that he was very close to him. Unexpectedly, the guy who was taught by him as a young man at the beginning turned out to be such a super strong man.

"The ghost ancestor has disappeared, so the only one who can make Jiuyou so horrifying is the later Emperor Underworld..." Huo Mingyan and Zhang Fan have also had intersections, and even confrontations, but they don't know that they are from the same clan. If Zhang Fan is willing, he will definitely Can lead Jiuyou.

In fact, the ghost cultivators in ancient times had disagreements because of the appearance of Zhang Fan. Some people believed that he was the Emperor of the Underworld, so why should he lead the ancient Jiuyou? That Jiuyou was naturally under his command, and there were endless debates about it, but everything followed Zhang Fan's extermination of the Buddhist sect, and became a half-step little sage. All of them disappeared, and they all agreed that Zhang Fan was the Emperor of the Underworld.

"He!" Ruoyi said puzzled, "What is he doing here?"

That day Zhang Fan did not reveal to them that he was the Emperor of the Underworld, which largely alienated them and the entire Ancient Jiuyou, which naturally made Ruoyi uncomfortable.

"If I'm not mistaken, I should have come here for the scattered disciples of Buddhism." The terrifying coercion gradually dissipated, it should be Zhang Fan who has completely descended to the land of Jiuyou, and his feet should have landed on the ground , that terrible coercion gradually disappeared, and Lord Huo Mingyan began to recover freely.

"His ostentation is great!" Ruoyi said unhappily, but her cheeks blushed uncontrollably. Back then, she said she would give her body to him. Thinking about it, she was really shy. Because of this, Ruoyi had to show off all the more Out dismissed him.

"Don't talk nonsense..." Huo Mingyan reprimanded: "Now he is the emperor of Jiuyou, our emperor, we must be in awe."

"Father, I don't accept him." Ruoyi said: "Isn't he a future Emperor of the Underworld, isn't he lucky enough to be a half-step little saint? "

Within Jiuyou, there are still people who are not willing to surrender. After all, Zhang Fan is an outsider, the Emperor of the Underworld, who was airborne, and has no foundation in the ancient Jiuyou. Who wants someone above him to control him and give orders to him.

"Hehe, this future Underworld Emperor also has no intention of becoming the master of Jiuyou. He must have such a mind. He has revealed his identity when he was in Baisui Mountain." Huo Mingyan Jun saw this matter very thoroughly.

"Since he has no intention of becoming the host, he is a guest, and we will help as politely as we can."

When Ruoyi heard what her father said, she felt a lot better: "What Daddy said is..."

"Report~" A yin god ran in from outside Yanjun's hall: "Report to Lord Yan, there is news from Zhaoshi Gudeng that the ancient Buddha's path has been exhausted, and only a little monk is fleeing in the land of nine seclusions."

Huo Mingyan's complexion changed: "No wonder Zhang Fan came in person."

"If this little bhikkhu dies, then the throne of the Buddhist Sages will definitely fall..."

This is definitely good news for Chanjiao. Over the years, Chanjiao has been annoyed by Buddhism, and Jiuyou is no exception. As the nemesis of ghost cultivators, Buddhism is also very annoying to Jiuyou.

"Where is that little bhikkhu?"

Yinshen said: "He came to us from the first coffin. Many people chased him, but the little monk disappeared out of thin air."

The little monk knew that he was Yan Jun in the first coffin before. He wanted to find his past self, so he went to the first coffin first. After being chased and killed, he fled all the way.

"Disappeared out of thin air?" Ruoyi said, "It can't be that the saint made another move, right?"

Huo Mingyan Jun said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. Since Zhao Shigudeng said that the little monk is in Jiuyou, it must be in Jiuyou... Send an order to mobilize Lord Yin to find this little monk."

And the quiet village, after the incomparable commotion at the moment Zhang Fan arrived, gradually quieted down. The old couple were even more frightened at that time, thinking that the little monk had been discovered?
But not long after it was quiet, countless strong men entered the village.

Because the little monk disappeared in this area, they naturally locked the direction of disappearance.

"right here!"

The last little bhikkhu, the last blood of Buddhism, attracted countless people to flock to the village, and the village was quickly surrounded by these people, searching the village like a carpet.

A group of people walked into the yard of the old couple, their eyes wandered.

"Did you see a little monk?"

Hearing the sound, the little monk shivered in the water tank, trying to curl himself up into a ball, praying in his heart not to be discovered.

"No, no!" The old couple kindly hid it for the little monk.

If the little monk is confessed, then the end can be imagined.

One of the people's eyes fell on the water tank. He is not a ghost cultivator, and he is not so used to the dark night. There is a blue light on the water tank, which is still very conspicuous.

His eyes fell on the green lamp, and he looked suspicious: "Why do you want to light a lamp here?"

(End of this chapter)