The entire sect is unlucky, the little junior sisters of Koi come ashore

The King of Hell was completely ruined, and he looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Make it clear whether you want something or not. Your life is at stake here. If you have the ability, just take it.

Rong Yi's eyes moved and he looked at his father.

Huai Jue also turned his eyes and looked at his wife.

That means asking, how to do this?

Ji Yue:......

She twisted her fists and walked forward with a smile.

Of course, she didn't take action directly, but used the Five Thunder Techniques of the Divine Witch Clan to Seize Souls.

The rumble of thunder continued to resound in the underworld.

The purple thunder and lightning fell on the King of Hell's Palace, and the plaque at the entrance of the King of Hell's Palace was knocked crooked.

The King of Hell had his eyes closed, but his brows twitched uncontrollably several times.

Nima!

"Even if you chop up the entire underworld today, I won't give you anything. Just give up."

He almost roared, so angry that the crown beads on his head swayed wildly.

When Ji Yue saw Lei Jue raising her hand upward, she was about to strike the King of Hell on the head, but Rong Yi held her hand and stopped her.

"Mom, we are reasonable and civilized people, we can't do this."

Seeing her daughter's serious look, Ji Yue nodded and retracted her fist.

The three members of the family ignored the mad twitching of the corners of Yama's mouth.

The couple looked at Rong Yi expectantly, wanting to see what she would do.

Rong Yi looked at the King of Hell and sighed: "Do you know what I need so much soul ointment for?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested in knowing either.

Even if you eat so much, you won't be able to ascend to the status of a god on the spot. You might even explode your own soul. Who knows what you're going to use it for. "

Rong Yi:......

It seemed that he was really angry.

She planned to use a roundabout way, after all, sometimes sincerity is the last resort.

“I also heard about the message sent by the King of Hell to the Celestial Clan in the Immortal Realm some time ago.

A war is about to break out in the fairy world. It is a war with evil spirits, evil objects, and demons. This war is about three thousand sentient beings in the realm.

Jiuyou is special, but if there are no three thousand realms, Jiuyou will be destroyed sooner or later.

I want so much soul ointment just because I want to refine life-saving elixirs for the various tribes in the immortal world and the soldiers participating in this war.

The more hope they have in life, the more hope the common people in this void will have.

Things come from Jiuyou, from your hands, King of Hell. If we win, how much merit do you think you will get from the faith of thousands of living beings? "

The body of the King of Hell, which was originally in a bad shape, suddenly sat upright.

"Who are you? How do you know what you say is true?"

Seeing that he was wavering, Rong Yi curled the corners of his mouth.

"My name is Huaicheng, and I am the person in the immortal world who has been hunted by the evil ancestor for thousands of years.

My name is Huaicheng, and I am the Lord who put down the chaos of immortals and demons in the immortal world millions of years ago. "

As soon as Rong Yi finished speaking, Chunjun sounded the sound of his sword and flew towards her, floating steadily in front of her.

The coercion and sword energy emanating from the divine sword were domineering and had the momentum of a king.

The eyes of the King of Hell slowly changed, and the depth in his eyes became more and more intense.

Although he was in Jiuyou, he didn't know anything about matters in the fairy world or the spiritual world.

On the contrary, because Jiuyou connects all walks of life, he is very well-informed.

He knows all the major events that have happened in the past million years.

Now I know why, one of his holy flowers is on this person.

I also understand why this person has more merit than him.

He was silent, just looking at Rong Yi, as if thinking, considering, hesitating.

A figure broke in, not Leng Youzhi, but Shi Feng who finally followed Rong Yi.

There are many ghosts in Jiuyou, and there are also many ghost cultivators in Fengdu City. Naturally, it is impossible for the King of Hell to know all of them.

But he knew this guy who came in because he was a boy under the Bodhisattva throne.

Over the years, he has always asked people to look after him more to prevent any accidents.

"Xianzi Rong, I finally caught up with you, no, what did you come to do in this underworld..."

Seeing the dense crowd of ghosts around him, the sword at the door, the sword in the palace, and the atmosphere, his voice became smaller and smaller.

When he raised his head, he saw the King of Hell and bowed quickly.

"I have met the King of Hell."

The King of Hell looked at him with a headache, wondering how this guy got involved in this matter.

"What are you doing here?"

"Go back to the King of Hell and find Fairy Rong. By the way, she is the person I am looking for. Now that I have found her, I will leave Jiuyou and go to the fairy world with her."

The King of Hell stood up suddenly and almost fell off the chair.

"What did you say? Are you going to the fairy world with her?"

"Yes, the Bodhisattva asked me to go with her to see the world in her eyes."

After hearing this, the King of Hell fell silent again. He slowly sat down again and stared at Rong Yi again.

It seemed like a while, and it seemed like a long time.

"Two hundred catties, no, two hundred and fifty catties, all for you.

If I don’t accept your merit, I will give you my Jiuyou’s unique Soul Extreme Grass, three hundred kilograms. You see if that works. "

"Row."

Rong Yi agreed almost immediately. It was not a loss to exchange fifty kilograms of soul ointment for three hundred kilograms of soul grass, and it was enough.

And the King of Hell refused to accept her merits. Well, it seems that because of Shi Feng's words, he became generous.

Rong Yi looked at Shi Feng, how could this boy under the Bodhisattva seat be so proud?

There must be a reason she didn't know, but it was unimportant compared to what she was about to get.

"Wait a minute, plus a white Manzhushahua!"

A cold voice sounded from outside the palace, and everyone and the ghosts all looked toward the palace door.

I saw a stunning man wearing a blue fairy dress stepping in. His aristocratic aura made everyone dumbfounded.

Rong Yi raised a smile and called out: "Little Master Uncle."

Leng You stepped forward, took her hand, and then nodded slightly to Huai Jue and Ji Yue.

The couple raised their eyebrows, wondering what he wanted from the sacred flower.

The King of Hell suddenly became angry when he looked at the person coming. After hearing those words, his anger increased even more.

"It was you, you were the one who stole a sacred flower from my underworld!"

Now he understood why Huaicheng had his family's holy flower on his body. The robbers were all from the same group.

"Dream, I only have one flower left in the underworld, and I can't give it to you no matter what. If you don't want other love, just get out."

The King of Hell was so angry that Rong Yi felt like he was smoking.

The originally calm atmosphere became tense again.

Leng Youzhi was not angry after hearing this. He raised his palm and waved out the divine power gathered in his palm.

The whole ghost of Hell stood unable to move, and his black hair was scattered.

The crown on his head just disappeared, and it was shaken away just now.

You can still see some powder when it is broken into dregs, but this is not even powder.

If it were a little lower, what would be broken would be his head and his soul.

The King of Hell's eyes widened, and the fire in his eyes became even greater.

"you you you……"

He talked to you for a long time and couldn't say a single other word.

Leng Youzhi raised his hand and made a gesture so quickly that it was invisible to the naked eye.

The divine power, which was more turbulent than before, quickly gathered again.

Seeing this scene, Rong Yi pursed her lips: Well, I’m envious!

Seeing Huai Jue and Ji Yue, their teeth were sore: Well, you are jealous, who has the power to just raise your hand without having to recite a spell!

The King of Hell looked at his hand that was raised again, closed his eyes and refused to let go.

He wants to live and die with his last stubbornness, no, the Holy Flower.

Just as he was about to welcome his imminent death, he heard Leng Youzhi's voice.

"Borrow it for a thousand years and return it to you in a thousand years."

The King of Hell opened his eyes suddenly, looked at him, and saw that his hand moved again.

"Okay, I agree, I'll borrow it for a thousand years, and I'll still be a dog!"

His voice was loud and fast, for fear that the divine power would fall on his head if he was slow.

Of course he wanted to live if he could live and keep his things.

Rong Yi:......

Well, it turns out that my methods are not strong enough!