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Chapter 962 Hell Mountain

The Infernal King is the oldest in Hell, the Abyss King is the most mysterious, and the Hell King is the most powerful. The first two are almost never born, so the Hell King is the Hell King. For tens of thousands of years, the Ye family has passed down from generation to generation. He is a king of hell who has beheaded countless powerful people and has a great reputation for viciousness.

The mountain where the hell king and his disciples occupy is called Hell Mountain.The dead air inside is dense, and a unique celestial phenomenon of destruction is faintly formed. This hell king has lived in seclusion in Hell Mountain for many years, and he also cultivated through the celestial phenomena.

"Which one is desperate, dare to mess with my Ye family? Are you looking for death?"

"It actually made the ancestor furious, it's too scary."

The eldest disciple Ye Mian said with a gloomy face: "Send someone to investigate immediately, we must find this person, tear his body into pieces, and blow his bones away, otherwise it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

"Anyone who offends me, Ye Family Asura, will have to pay a painful price."

All the disciples nodded.

"Send an order to the Seven Cities of Shura, and issue an order to kill Shura."

Along the way from the Ye family's Asura city to Hell Mountain, there are seven Asura cities. Although not all of them are Ye family's castles, they are all Ye family's vassals, and they absolutely obey the order of the hell king.

"Boom!"

One minute later, Zhang Fan broke through the city on the east side of Shura City by himself, killing Shura of the whole city, from top to bottom, beheaded more than 1 people, including the city lord King Shura, and then flew away.

Two minutes later, Zhang Fan turned to fight in the southeast, the sword light surged, and he killed Shura with one sword, and destroyed a city with one sword.

Three minutes later, Zhang Fan crossed the high mountain and flattened the top of the mountain with one punch, and Shura City, which stretched for several miles on the top of the mountain, was also reduced to ashes.

4 minutes……

five points...

Zhang Fan went all the way to Hell Mountain. If the sky blocked him, he would smash the sky, and if the earth blocked him, he would smash the ground. Every time he passed a city, he would destroy the Ye family's forces and the evil Shura from top to bottom.

It took only a few minutes to travel along the way, maybe it took only a cup of tea, the seven Shura cities were all destroyed, and Hell Mountain was right in front of us.

"This is Hell Mountain?"

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Zhang Fan looked at the distant mountain. The aura of destruction was permeating the sky above the mountain, presenting a form that rotated against time and space, like a cosmic black hole. Hun's face was full of confusion and panic, and he was involved before he could let out a scream.

"Yes, Lord Yan, this is the Hell Mountain, and the Hell King is on the mountain."

Guying Ghost Rider and the Li family followed Zhang Fan along the way, and witnessed Zhang Fan killing all the way, killing heads rolling, slaughtering no less than [-] Shuras, and the Ye family's power was uprooted. Looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, he was even more in awe, respecting him like a god, and he didn't even have the courage to look up.

"Eldest brother, after the Asura order was issued, no Asura city responded!" said a disciple.

Eldest brother's face darkened, and his brows were tightly furrowed. This has never happened before. The Asura Order is the order of the King of Hell. No one dares not to accept it, and no one dares not to respond.

"There is no response, one is refusal, and the other..."

An abrupt voice came from the bottom of the mountain: "The other one just cannot be answered, because the seven Shura cities no longer exist."

Following the sound, Zhang Fan came up from the foot of the mountain in strides, and the light film of the formation along the way was penetrated layer by layer without hindrance as if there was nothing in front of him.

"Chi Chi, Chi Chi!"

When he passed through the film of light, it emitted bright lightning and flames, and the entire Hell Mountain was shrouded in extremely strong destructive power.

"Yan Jun of Nanfu came to pay a visit to... the King of Hell..."

The roaring sound exploded like thunder, spread along the mountain road, and reverberated throughout the Hell Mountain, like rolling thunder, the rumbling sound made the disciples going up the mountain dizzy, and the whole Hell Mountain trembled and shook.

"What? Lord Yan of Nanfu?"

The expression of Shura on the entire Hell Mountain has changed drastically. The title of Lord Yan of Nanfu has been too famous in the past two years, especially recently, the battle of Guihuang was shocking, and Guihuang was directly convinced in that battle. Now he has come to Hell, Could it be...

"Hell King, Nanfu, Nanfu Lord Yan... is here to kill you."

A disciple wearing a magic robe rolled and crawled, panicked and reported to hell.

"What are you panicking?" The hell king opened his eyes and shot bright red eyes. They were a pair of extremely terrifying eyes, and the vertical eyes seemed to be flowing with blood. "Arrogant child, you actually came to hell to play wild."

The whole person turned into a cloud of black smoke and flew away, the lifeless energy in the shaking mountains surged, and the person was already several miles away.

"Children from Nanfu, you dare to kill my descendants, destroy my city, and break into my Hell Mountain. This king will never forgive you!"

In hell, there is no shortage of Shura, but the city is extremely difficult to build, because the materials must be special materials, and it is difficult to find materials that can withstand the hell's earth, fire, wind, and various celestial phenomena.

A streak of black smoke rushed out from the dead air all over the sky, and shot straight at it. The surging destructive force, pressing against the air flow of the sky and the earth, twisted it to the extreme.

"It's the king of hell!"

Feeling the terrifying aura, Gu Ying Guiqi and the Li family were all suffocated.

"Meet the ancestors!"

Shura on Hell Mountain bowed down one after another.

"The King of Hell?" Zhang Fan sneered, "An exiled lonely ghost dares to be the king and hegemony, it's ridiculous."

With a bang, Zhang Fan didn't need to restrain his power anymore, and a dazzling dark golden light burst out, and the black and purple Qi of Yan Luo swept away like a storm. Under this power, his whole body climbed steadily. , Flying away in vain, with a myriad of demeanors, like a ghost descending, making people tremble.

"Yan Luoxiang!"

The collision between the Qi of Yama and the Qi of Death will be the strongest battle in the underworld for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this time, the two figures emitting this powerful light had already risen higher and higher in their eyes, leveling with the sky.

"Zhang Fanyan, why did you break into hell and kill my descendants?"

The hell king was suspended at an altitude of thousands of meters, and the breath of death on his body spread out like a vast ocean, exuding the power of the terrifying way of destruction, destroying the impurities in the air with a sneer.

"What is your identity to ask me, do you have the qualifications?"

Hell is the place where evil spirits are exiled by the Nine Netherworld. It is a place of filth and evil. Shura here was originally a criminal in the underworld. Either he had sinned too much during his lifetime or after his death. It is true that the King of Hell is a strong man, but But a criminal leader.

A leader of criminals, what can he use to question the king?

"presumptuous!"

The king of hell was very angry. For hundreds of thousands of years, no one dared to talk to him like that. He thought he was the king, the supreme king, "Zhang Fan, don't think that you are really a **** Lord Yan. In Jiuyou On the earth, strength is everything, and Yan Jun, who is sealed by the underworld, is a joke."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out a hand, and black death energy continued to fill the palm of his hand. The destructive power of the Dao of Destruction is the strongest in the Dao of Heaven, even above the Dao of the Sword, it is also a well-known Dao, but this time The road is not easy to walk, and no one can go far. Therefore, although the power is great, there are not many people who practice it.

He grabbed Zhang Fankong!
"Boom!"

This method is similar to the soul restraining technique of Zhang Fan, who was still a pink and tender little ghost cultivator back then, but the power is not the same. Zhang Fan has seen many such methods, such as the star picker, Among the Nine Transformations of Jiantian, there is also such a trick called universe transformation.

"Asura pinches ghosts!"

I just feel that the giant black palm with a strong destructive aura comes with a grasp, with a sinister aura. At this level, ordinary ghost cultivators, even if they are Dzogchen or even immortals, before they have a condensed golden body, they can only I'm afraid it will be ruined.

This hell king has an extremely high cultivation base.

"Your strength is not weak, but compared with this king, the difference is too far. You can't understand what kind of terrifying existence this king is."

"Death!"

Zhang Fan smiled lightly: "Really?" In his slender eyes, cold eyes swept away, and the void turned like an invisible millstone, and the power rushed away like an overwhelming mountain.

With a bang, it directly collided with Heisha's giant palm, and immediately collapsed invisible under the overwhelming force.

The hell king gasped, screaming in his heart how is it possible, Yan Jun of Nanfu has only become famous for only a few years, no matter how talented he is, how could he have such a powerful strength.

(End of this chapter)