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Zhang Wenchang was dumbfounded. This is the disciple of Ye Fan's disciple. Hundreds of years have passed in a flash. A new generation replaces an old one, which makes people sigh the ruthlessness of time.

Since practicing Taoism, the generation of Ye Fan and Zhang Wenchang are over 500 years old.

"Oh, the generals ignored it. It's really embarrassing. After all, I am also a ghost general in the underworld." The man threw down the silk scarf in his hand, and his face was a little cold.

"Who dares to underestimate the underworld, I'm going back to the heaven, and I want to borrow a way here, can you open the teleportation array?" King Kong Buddha said.

"Well, a hundred catties of Da Luo Yinjing is enough." The pale ghost general said, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's too much to deceive people." A Toutuo behind him shook his hand with a chain shovel, his eyebrows were erect.

"There is something to say, we are all people of status, we have to be reasonable, there is no magic, this road is really not going to work, why don't you stay for a few days, do something for the underworld, and pay off the debt with your labor?" Ghost General The smile on his face grew brighter.

"Snapped!"

A straw sandal flew over.An ascetic monk behind Vajra Buddha kicked off a shoe, threw it at the ghost general's bright face, and said, "Step on your face."

He is very straightforward. When meeting such a self-righteous person, Ku Toutuo's simplicity and rudeness are very effective, making the other person's smile freeze on his face and becoming extremely cold.

"You don't know who I am yet, the ghost mother of nine sons sits down as the first son, and the people in the heavenly court want to go, and each of them leaves an arm!" He tore his face completely.

Everyone in this area is regressing. Ye Fan has a grudge with the underworld. It is well known that he killed the disciples of the Changsheng Tianzun and the Chaotic Seven Heroes in the First Diguan.

Putting these aside, the Holy Body is doomed to be entangled with the underworld in his later years, and he is a natural and mortal enemy!

This battle inevitably broke out, and it became a trigger. The ghost general is very powerful, and the Vajra Buddha is not an ordinary strong man. The two confronted fiercely.

In the end, Zhang Qingyang made a move, and he opened his mouth to spit out a jade tripod, in which the power of faith flowed down like a waterfall, directly submerging this place.

"what……"

The ghost general screamed, he is a ghost, he is very afraid of this kind of thing, and his whole body is burning.

Zhang Yang is not very strong, but his research on the power of faith has reached the point of perfection, and he knows that it has a great deterrent effect on Yin spirits.

"A little power of faith also wants to make waves in the area ruled by my underworld." A woman's majestic voice sounded.

The mistress of the nine ghost mothers arrived, surrounded by nine secluded green fires, sitting high on a golden jade chariot, wearing a phoenix crown, flying green hair, and having eighteen hands.

Vajra Buddha and others changed their colors. They came here to investigate the blockade. They did not expect to meet such a powerful leader of the underworld, and the other party was definitely a great sage.

"I hate the name of Heavenly Court. Before eradicating the God Organization, it is best to eradicate Heavenly Court." Ghost Mother said coldly.

Zhang Qingyang, Long Yuxuan, Zhang Wenchang, etc. all changed their colors. This woman is very strong, she is not ordinary scary, she has a ring of ghosts and gods flowing all over her body, and she is the top powerhouse among the great saints.

"Don't wait for me to do it myself, let's do it myself. Of course, don't damage your bodies. I will use it to make ghost soldiers and ghost generals." The ghost mother said coldly.

It's just that when she saw Zhang Wenchang, she was very dissatisfied, and said: "You are too weak, you can die." She pointed forward and wanted to turn him into ashes.

"Self-righteous, do you really think that you are the supreme, that you can rule the world? That is my uncle, how can you offend him?!"

There was a loud shout in the sky, and then the golden light surged like a vast ocean, cutting off the sky and sending the ghost mother flying. She vomited blood and her bones crackled.

A figure like a golden god of war descended from the sky, with a majestic posture and a divine ring covering his whole body, looking extremely powerful.

"Yang Xi has met Master Uncle." He greeted him.

Everyone was in an uproar, and many people in this city trembled in their hearts. Who is Yang Xi?Ye Fan's disciple, who is most like him, is also the Eucharist.

In the past 20 years, who has resisted?Ye Fan didn't come out, he fought on behalf of his teacher and swept the universe. The most classic battle was three years ago when he split the Bawang, bathed in the blood of the Bawang and went mad, shaking the starry sky.

"I met the two senior brothers." Yang Xi greeted Zhang Qingyang and Long Yuxuan again.

"You... trespassed on the border of the underworld!" said the ghost mother.

"Get out!" Yang Xi yelled without a word, she was so shocked that she coughed up blood again, and stepped back.

"Okay, okay, okay, insult me, you will fall into hell and reincarnate in the future!" The ghost mother said harshly, turned and left.

She knew that she was not Yang Xi's opponent no matter what. You must know that he had smashed all the overlords of Megatron Starry Sky, making him invincible.

Moreover, according to legend, it is not far away that this holy body breaks into Emperor Zhun, and he will take that step at any time.

"I hate being threatened by others." Yang Xi raised his hand and pressed it forward.

"No!" the ghost mother yelled.

But she was powerless to resist. A huge golden light palm pressed on her, directly smashing her into a cloud of blood mist, splattering her bones, and then burning her body and soul.

"It won't be a problem, right?" Long Yuxuan said.

After all, the underworld is a colossal monster, and if they are provoked, it will be a shocking and unparalleled storm, and there may be great troubles.

"It's okay, the master said, we don't take the initiative to provoke them, but if they bully our Heavenly Court, we can kill them." Yang Xi said, showing his snow-white teeth.

The group of underworld soldiers who were so proud just now were all frightened. They never thought that the person they provoked was so powerful. It turned out to be Ye Fan's disciple, and the strange thing they made fun of turned out to be Ye Fan's friend of the same generation. Just thinking about it makes one's scalp tingle.

Some people trembled, and were directly crushed by Yang Xi's powerful aura and fell limp on the ground, trembling all over.

It seems like a small battle, but a big storm is about to blow!

In the heavenly court, Ye Fan watched bodhi leaves one after another, silently, the emerald green on his fingertips was very heavy, the prayer engraved for 500 years, and the 500 years of looking back, recorded the power of a period of time.

In the end, the bodhi leaf turned into a rain of light and disappeared from his hands, making him lose his mind for a while.

He didn't know how long it took before he turned around and walked towards the deepest part of the heavenly court, where there was a sacred Bodhi tree, which was now more than ten feet high and verdant.

"Father!"

A little guy with a baby voice shouted, staggered and ran over, only about one year old, she was a pink and tender little girl.

"Slow down, Xiao Zi, don't worry." Xiao Nannan was only two or three years old, but she guarded her side like a little adult, taking care of that naive little guy.

The night was dim, and the linden tree was shining. Ye Fan turned around, showed a loving smile, squatted down, shaved Xiao Zi's nose, and then patted Xiao Zi's head.

"Father...hug." Xiao Zi struggled to walk, her speech was not clear, and she looked immature.

When she was just born, she was very special, she could run and jump directly, but she was sealed by Ye Fan, fearing that she would practice too fast in the future, and there would be hidden dangers.

Ye Fan picked up the dishonest little one who was crawling towards him, and patted her lightly, making her fall asleep.

Not long after, Ji Ziyue came over, lovingly took the pink and tender little girl from his hands, and walked towards the distant palace.

Under the bodhi tree, Ye Fan was in a silent trance, looking at the starry sky.

The little girl sat on the side obediently, and whispered: "What is big brother thinking?"

"I'm thinking about how to get stronger."