Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 988 Wonders of Hell
"This formation spell has never been seen before in the hall, and the laws contained in it are also unprecedented. However, some familiar shadows can be vaguely seen from them. According to various signs, the hall infers that the person must belong to the demon race undoubtedly."

"As for why the man hurt me and didn't kill me,"

The man rolled his eyes, "Brother, you might as well guess it yourself."

Fan Denglong and Liang Fan were overwhelmed immediately, Nima, I asked you, and you asked me the other way around?

But there is actually some truth to this statement. How can a victim know what other people are up to?
Liang Fan pointed at the man and cursed, "Since this is the case, then you can guess slowly here. We still have things to do, so let's play with mud."

Since you are trapped in the magic circle, regardless of whether your identity as Yan Jun is true or not, a swearing is absolutely indispensable.

"do not,"

The man's face suddenly looked like a bitter melon. This is the border of the underworld. Even the ghost cultivators are unwilling to come to this place. After finally two mortal monks came, how could he give up so easily?

"We are going to the Hall of Yama, hundreds of thousands of miles away, and there are millions of ghost cultivators and more than ten strong demon cultivators lying in the middle. It is an insurmountable battle line. Even if we rescue you, we will never be able to find you Lu Juan and others will prove your identity."

Fan Denglong said lightly, Liang Fan deeply agreed with this.

"Then how exactly do you want to believe in this hall?"

The man was a little anxious, and if he just left, he would be trapped here for hundreds of years.

"Back then, Sun Dasheng was suppressed at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain for 500 years. I wonder how many years you have been trapped here, Lord Yan?"

Whether Fan Denglong wanted to leave, Liang Fan had no idea what his intentions were.

However, the man was really ecstatic because he heard the name Yan Jun, which meant that the mortal monk had already begun to recognize his identity in his heart.

"There is no sun or moon in Fengdu's prefecture, and there is not even a timekeeping device on this frontier. This hall doesn't know how many years it is. Probably, it has been more than four hundred years."

As the lord of Fengdu, but trapped in his own territory, to be honest, Yan Jun is enough.

In the mortal world, because of Journey to the West, everyone's impression of Yan Jun has already been extremely deep.Now, if this matter gets out again, I really don't know where Yan Jun's face will be put.

"How to remove the seal of this magic circle?"

Fan Denglong asked again.

Liang Fan was immediately taken aback by these words, "I'm sorry, no way, what's going on with you today?"

Today's Van Den Loon is indeed weird and a bit unusual.

He obviously thought it was a conspiracy, but he wanted to come over to see what happened.

Obviously this person is full of doubts, but he still wants to believe it.

Compared with the previous ones, Fan Denglong seemed to be a different person.

"You don't understand that, do you?"

Fan Denglong chuckled, "It is precisely because he cannot prove his identity, it is precisely because he cannot explain clearly why the other party was injured but not killed, and it is precisely because he knows nothing that I conclude that he must be Lord Yan. .”

Liang Fan was speechless, and it was too rash to use such a reason to judge the identity of this person.

"The seal of the magic circle, I have worked hard for hundreds of years, and finally feel that it may be similar to the experience of the great sage when he was sealed under Wuzhi Mountain."

Yan Jun pointed to a protruding part next to the deep pit, where there was a copybook with strange words written on it, like a chicken crawling out.

Fan Denglong also had black lines all over his face, no wonder he couldn't even remember the years when he was trapped here, Yan Jun is also an upright brother, isn't this sign obvious?
Fan Denglong jumped down from Zhenxian Sword, came to the protruding part, and reached out to lift the copybook.

Liang Fan kept shouting, but Fan Denglong didn't care about it at all, and directly lifted the copybook.

A black light flickered in the deep pit, Yan Jun's uniform bulged like the wind, and he laughed out loud, full of joy.

"My hall, finally came out."

The copybook was opened, and with the copybook as the center, four deep grooves opened on the ground and extended around, shaking the ground and shaking the mountains.

Fan Denglong and Liang Fan hurriedly lifted off with their swords, and Yan Jun followed suit.

I saw that the four deep trenches became more and more cracked and widened, until they were at least 20 meters wide before slowly returning to calm.

A jet of black water gushed out of it, quickly filling four deep ditches.

"Two strong men, you might as well go to Yan Luo Hall with me, and I will prove my identity to you two."

Yan Jun is quite aboveboard in doing things, and now he still doesn't forget to prove his identity.

However, Fan Denglong and Liang Fan were in a hurry and had no time to return to the Hall of Yama, so they simply shook their heads.

"The two strong men should have crossed the barrier from the ghost cultivation area, right?"

Seeing this situation, Yan Jun said very firmly.

"Yes, what advice do you have?"

Liang Fan asked forcefully.

"It's hundreds of thousands of miles away from the ghost cultivation area. But if the two strong men came from the ghost gate, the distance is only about a hundred thousand miles away."

Fan Denglong and Liang Fan almost fell off the Zhenxian Sword, "What did you say?"

"The shape of the Fengdu Difu is revised according to the mortal world. Since the mortal world is a sphere, my Fengdu Difu is not too strange. You can go around the Fengdu Difu once in a circle."

Potholes!

Fan Denglong and Liang Fan almost yelled at each other, why has no one mentioned this matter?
Also, the map taken from Jialan City has no such markings at all.

"Two strong men, come with me. Twenty thousand miles ahead will be the border of the Fengdu Underworld. And after that, it will be the gate of ghosts. You should have seen the endlessly flowing Wangchuan River when you came here? Since it is the birthplace , is the end of the Wangchuan River again.”

"You also said that the underworld is not strange, Yan Jun, I didn't expect you to be quite humorous."

Liang Fan sneered at the side, in fact, he was a little bit disapproving of Yan Jun's statement.

"Let's go, go to the border of the underworld first."

Fan Denglong said lightly, with no expression on his face, no one knew what he was thinking.

The journey of [-] li is not too far for them, and the scenery of the top of the mountain is close at hand, why not go straight to the top in one breath?

Soon, the facts proved what Yan Jun said was true, and they heard the sound of the rushing river again.

Wang Chuanhe appeared in front of the two of them again.

The border of Fengdu Difu has arrived, and there is a bare mountain in the distance, with a strong black flag erected on it.

Yin-Yang Cleansing Soul Banner!
Fan Denglong's breathing became short of breath, Liang Fan looked left and right, afraid that the demon master would show up.

"Two strong men, you should have come here for this Yin-Yang Cleansing Soul Banner, right?"

Yan Jun said lightly.

(End of this chapter)