The crazy junior sister Yin turned into a dog, and the sky was full of gods and Buddhas and took a d

Ming Fan smiled deeply, chased after the giant skeleton, and smashed the spiritual ball of thunder power without hesitation.

The giant skeleton howled and ran forward, and Ming Fan chased after it with a strange smile.

A big skeleton of one foot, followed by a small potato of one meter six. Compared with the big skeleton of three meters, it is not a small potato.

However, this handsome potato chased it everywhere, and the polarity was reversed, which was very funny.

What bad luck, the skull cursed in his heart, he had known that he would get it in the bad formation, but this time not only did he not get the soul, but he also encountered a lot of trouble.

Mingfan's soul was so powerful that it couldn't tell the difference, but coupled with her cunning and coquettish appearance, the skeleton consciously regarded her as the same level of cultivation as himself.

If it knew that Mingfan was just a small foundation builder, it would probably go crazy on the spot.

After chasing each other, one ghost and one person came to the depths of the bones. Ming Fan frowned slightly, feeling deep resentment.

The giant skeleton suddenly stopped, its eyes flashing with excitement.

"Why, you brought me to your lair because you wanted to join hands with your companions and fly into the sky together, side by side with the sun?"

Ming Fan smiled lazily. There was such a wave of resentment all around that she felt so smelly that she didn't want to breathe.

The black mouth of the giant skeleton opened and closed, humming something. It was more like a summons than a chant.

Ming Fan looked at it seriously, and after a moment, he imitated the tone of the giant skeleton and started chanting.

"?" What's going on?

The giant skeleton looked back at the little potato, his dark eyes filled with disbelief. Does she know what she is doing? It's summoning the underworld, what about her? Why did she learn it!

The words Ming Fan read were clear and well-spoken, and looked more like an evil thing than this evil thing.

The three views of Shi Yue next to him were refreshed again. Looking at Ming Fan, he looked like he would go to hell if he didn't, and his whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of Buddha's light.

And he was hiding behind a pile of skeletons. In comparison, he felt a little ashamed for a moment. He was really not even half as good as others.

The buzzing sound of a mantra sounded in the dead silence of Wan Gudong, which seemed particularly eerie.

The grave mound in the depths gradually swelled, and countless grievances gathered in the middle. With a bang, the tomb mound cracked.

Ming Fan turned his head, looked at the giant skeleton, raised his chin and said, "Look, your mother exploded."

A pair of scarlet blood eyes poked out from behind the grave, crawling out like Sadako.

Ming Fan just kicked him in the past, like a toad inserted into a chicken feather, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

Netherworld was stunned by the sudden kick. It was Netherworld King, the boss with ten thousand bones. Looking at a huge ugly skeleton and a slender figure on the opposite side, he consciously turned to the one who looked weaker.

"Is it you who is calling me?"

Nether King looked at Ming Fan with red eyes, his face as dark as water. Ming Fan also looked back at him, neither admitting nor denying.

The giant skeleton behind her opened its mouth. It was it, it was it, it was clearly summoned. Seeing Mingfan like this, he could only stare at her bitterly.

Ming Fan spoke first, blocking what the giant skeleton wanted to say, with a pious look on his face.

"I am calling you, my king.

I am your loyal person in life, and your loyal ghost in death.

This skeleton beat your people without saying a word, and even blew up your grave.

My king, you will not sit idly by and ignore this. "

What a trick to divert misfortune to the east, Shi Yue secretly noted it in his mind and learned from it.

The giant skeleton choked, what she just said was what she wanted to say! He quickly took a step forward, and the black mist around him even transformed into two hands, gesticulating in front of him.

This is really the disadvantage of being dumb.

Ming Fan's brows twitched and he continued to add insult to injury: "My king, it's scolding you for your eighteen changes as you grow up, and the more you change, the more ugly you become."

The giant skeleton couldn't bear it anymore, and neither could Lei Yuansheng beside the sky curtain.

This is what she did in the Demon Clan before. It is really embarrassing for a righteous disciple to act like this.

The Nether King took time to look at the two of them, narrowed his scarlet eyes, and struck out at Mingfan without any warning. Shameless boy, do you really think he is a fool?

The power of this palm is more or less close to the cultivation level of Nascent Soul.

Ming Fan tiptoed and slipped away like a loach. He took out a magic weapon from Najie to block it. It was a demon magic weapon.

The magical weapon was agitated by the magic power of Netherworld King, bursts of demonic energy burst out from it, and counterattacked.

Seeing this, Ming Fan turned the magic weapon and smashed it towards the giant skeleton.

This time, Netherworld King was confused.

Could it be that this man is really his subject? The magic weapon in her hand is quite impressive. If she wasn't a demon, she wouldn't have been able to pull out such a powerful thing.

Mingfan wanted this effect, so he threw the demonic weapon in his hand out as if it was free of charge.

"These are all stuffed by my demon king father to me for self-defense.

My father often praises you for being brave and good at fighting. His grandfather is a loyal fan of yours.

My king, besides my father, you are the second person I admire. "

The King of Netherworld has not seen the world for a long time, and no one has set foot on it for thousands of years. Now Mingfan keeps telling lies, and he just believes in his deception.

When the Demon Lord was mentioned again, Netherworld King's expression softened. Before anything happened here, he had a good relationship with the Demon Lord's grandfather. Even so, the little girl in front of him could be regarded as his descendant.

The giant skeleton was shocked. Was he being incited to rebel? I thought I could summon a helper, but instead I found myself a powerful enemy.

The skull was so angry that he could even open his mouth to speak, but he couldn't beat him again and again, so he turned around and ran away.

"Uncle Ming, it's about to run away, please say something quickly, Uncle Ming." Ming Fan looked at the escaping skeleton and urged the Nether King.

Shi Yue on the side has long been petrified. Her operation was like wiping gauze butt, and he missed a chance.

"This, this, this, this is our correct way? It's unbecoming, simply unbecoming." After seeing this, Si Li jumped angrily. He is an evil cultivator, he is definitely an evil cultivator!

The other sects fell silent. They also felt that this disciple's approach was too deviant.

Lei Yuansheng twitched the corner of his mouth and continued to remain silent, trying to hypnotize himself, unable to hear or hear...

"The magic weapon in this disciple's hand is clearly belonging to the demon clan. Could it be an undercover agent sent by the demon clan?"

I don’t know which disciple made a sound.

"In my opinion, we will conduct a strict investigation when this disciple comes out." Han Hu, the head of the Beast Control Sect, looked serious.

"What are you looking for? He's really a demon spy, and he's using demon things as targets? Be smart."

Lei Yuansheng gritted his teeth, his face dark and smelly.

"Ah haha, what Lao Lei means is that this disciple with a square face cannot do such a thing..."

The two of them started to pretend to be dead again.

Here, the Netherworld King looked at the disembodied giant skeleton, then glanced at the demon junior, and waved his hand.

The running figure of the giant skeleton paused for a moment before being eliminated with one move.

King Netherworld's eyes finally fell on Ming Fan again, his hoarse voice revealing a hint of expectation.

"Take me out."