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

Ha, it turned out to be this stupid idea, Ming Fan sneered in his heart and asked casually.

"how should I do?"

The anticipation in Netherworld King's blood-red eyes could no longer be concealed. One thousand eight hundred years later, he had not been out for nearly two thousand years.

He had uncontrollable fantasies about how beautiful it would be when he went out.

"Sacrifice your body to me."

Ming Fan covered his ears with one hand and chuckled: "Hiss—it's really a toad and a frog."

King Netherworld didn't hear her clearly for a moment, nor did he expect her attitude. His scarlet eyes froze for a moment.

"what are you saying?"

"I say that your brilliance, strength, and majesty are so powerful that they are hard to find in the sky and hard to find on the earth." Ming Fan paused and narrowed his eyes: "But forget about me, who is delicate and frail. What do you think of him?"

Ming Fan stepped aside and pointed back.

Shi Yue's pupils were shocked when he was named. This is fine, what does it have to do with him? duck doesn't have to.

King Netherworld looked at Shi Yue and commented quite seriously.

"I don't have a lot of flesh on my body, but I'm still a spiritual cultivator. His face is pretty passable. Just barely, so be it."

Shi Yue's face turned dark and he stood up. Ming Fan walked over and winked at him: "Xiao Yueyue, you go up first. You are a big brother of Jindan. Unlike me, you are just a small foundation-building monk."

how? Is Jin Dan’s life not life? Shi Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the devilish Netherworld King, and ran away.

Ming Fan watched the two of them chasing each other. Run away. The more you run away, the more excited he becomes. He can delay it for a while.

The Netherworld King wanted Shi Yue's skin and did not dare to kill him. After all, Shi Yue was also from the Shang Sect, and there were endless ways to save his life. The two were inseparable for a while.

Ming Fan's spiritual power surged in his hand, and he quietly deployed the killing array.

To deal with such a resentful spirit, a more powerful killing array is naturally needed.

Thinking about it, this formation was her own creation, and she even gave it a cool and cool name: the Soul-Destroying Formation!

Ming Fan's eyes went dark, he took out the medicine bottle and started to speed up.

She didn't have the chance to practice many formations in her previous life. She didn't expect that here, she could see ghosts just by taking two steps outside.

Ming Fan laughed at himself, she was born to be a human being, she was sorry, three hundred and sixty lines, Xing Xing broke the defense.

Shi Yue's wailing and screaming came from behind, and Ming Fan simply opened his palm, fused the blood with the formation, and accelerated his hand speed, leaving behind afterimages. After all, he is his official uncle, and his uncle should behave like an uncle.

Mingfan staggered and felt like his blood was being sucked dry when the formation was finally completed. After taking out a few more pills and eating them, Ming Fan rushed straight towards King Netherworld and Shi Yue.

She was afraid that if it was too late, her great nephew would really die.

Ming Fan picked up Shi Yue and ran towards the center of the Soul-Destroying Formation.

"Uncle Ming, I caught this kid, come on!"

Shi Yue felt a tightness on the back of his neck and was being dragged around, making his eyes roll. He suspected for a moment that this guy really wanted him to die.

King Netherworld chased forward a few steps, stopped, and snorted: "Do you really think that I am a fool!"

Ming Fan looked back, hey, these days, fools have grown their brains, and it's hard to trick them.

He simply let go of Shi Yue, raised his eyebrows at King Netherworld, and smiled evilly: "Old man, should you go in by yourself, or should I blast you in?"

Shi Yue's face turned pale. Has she... been so brave? This is a devil-like existence, an old monster that has lived for thousands of years.

He silently took a few steps back and quietly distanced himself from her. He wanted to die without taking him with her.

It was the first time he heard such an arrogant tone. King Netherworld laughed angrily, and the demonic energy overflowed from him.

"Are you talking to me?"

"I'm going to fight you again."

Mingfan moved his fingers and twisted his neck, his joints cracking.

The next second, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky and fell towards Ming Fan.

Shi Yue exclaimed, is this just pretending to be struck by lightning? He learned again.

Ming Fan grimaced in pain, his face was very calm, what a god, taking advantage of others' danger!

A thunderclap crashes down, which means there are thousands more thunderbolts behind it. Ming Fan quickly raised his eyes and glanced at the sky. This time, she was really wronged. She didn't draw a talisman and didn't make an elixir, so she suffered this misfortune inexplicably.

King Netherworld looked at the sudden thunder, and saw Ming Fan's strange smile across from him. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Could it be that this guy is so tyrannical that he can even summon thunder at will.

Ming Fan's heart trembled with pain, but his face became calmer and calmer.

"Believe it or not, tonight I will let the thunder crush your bones."

King Netherworld looked at her silently, thoughts flowing in his bloody eyes, turning into amusement, and finally concluded with "I don't believe it."

Ming Fan: ...It’s over, I’m pretending to be too big.

Shi Yue: ...It’s over, she’s pretending to be big.

Inside and outside, the three of them were in a stalemate. Ming Fan and Shi Yue were silent inside the formation, while King Netherworld watched coldly from outside the formation.

Damn it, if he hadn't lost his body and only this body was affected by the restrictions here and couldn't go anywhere else, he would have slapped these two ignorant children and sent them back to their hometown.

However, Ming Fan and the others failed to seduce him for the time being, so he simply stayed in the formation and thought about countermeasures.

"Are we going to die here?"

Shi Yue touched Ming Fan's ear and sighed, thinking that he was in his prime years, a strange flower in the world of immortality, and had not yet experienced the prosperity of the world.

"How about you just offer a sacrifice?" Ming Fan glanced at him.

"Do you think you are speaking in human language?" What a joke!

If this doesn't work, then that won't work either. Ming Fan spread his hands and said, "Don't worry, you think we have no way out, but at least there is a dead end."

From the moment the giant skeleton came out, she guessed that with all these bones, the final big boss might have something else. It's just that she saved some energy after being disturbed.

"You know that there is a tiger in the mountain, so you are retreating!"

Ming Fan looked at him in surprise. He really didn't expect that Shi Yue's simple brain could say such philosophical words.

"Sometimes if you don't push yourself, you will really believe that you have potential."

Ming Fan said, stood up, picked up Shi Yue, pushed with his hand, and threw the formation.

"She, she, she, she is committing murder!" Si Li exclaimed. When he saw his apprentice being thrown out like a chicken, he immediately flew towards Taixu Sect with a sword in his eye.

The Taixu Sect couldn't bear it anymore. Elder Zhang's face turned red: "You always see what our sect does! It's not our disciples who threw your disciple out!"

"She is just a talisman user. If she is not from your sect, how can she be from the Qingyang Sword Sect?!" Seeing the members of his sect being bullied, Wang Baquan was also full of fire.

Huang Cancan's smile froze, and he stroked his beard. He didn't hear what the sect was, he didn't know.

When King Netherworld saw Shi Yue being thrown out, his face lit up with joy and he flew to catch it.

A blood vine flew out when he was about to touch Shi Yue. A vine whipped Shi Yue away, then rolled it towards Netherworld King and dragged him into the magic circle.

The blood vine was coated with a layer of blue-purple spiritual power, and Netherworld King could not break free for a while. This was the blood vine seed that Lin Wanshu had given her before entering the secret realm, and the spiritual power catalyzed it and she could use it.

Damn it! King Netherworld mobilized all his demonic energy to attack Ming Fan in the formation.

Ming Fan bit the tip of his tongue and pinched the sky with his hand, and the thunder rolled up and twisted into a thunder rope. In that scene, it was as if he was listening to her call and coming for help.

Seeing that Netherworld King was about to be dragged into the magic circle, the blood vine could no longer withstand the erosion of the evil energy and broke every inch.

Ming Fan immediately turned over, jumped out of the formation, and hit the Netherworld King with all his strength.

King Netherworld stepped into the formation, struck back, and the two palms collided. The latter was completely driven into the formation, and the former flew out upside down.

Ming Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood and slid backwards on the ground.

The spirit body entered, the formation was activated, and the screams of the Netherworld King were deafening.

Ming Fan wiped his mouth, got up, and sat on the floor. The formation formula was spoken from her mouth, and it condensed into pieces of runes in the sky.

"This is the method of salvation!" Outside the sky, a Buddhist cultivator saw this scene and looked shocked.