This person is too murderous

In Meng Po Pavilion, the old woman held a bowl of soup in her hand and looked at Jiang Daoming expressionlessly.

Dark and ghostly atmosphere lingered, the soup was as black as ink and exuded a foul smell.

"Your soup is so smelly!"

Jiang Daoming frowned and said, this soup is really smelly. He smelled it and almost spit it out, so he quickly used his true energy to block the smell.

"Smelly?"

The old woman lowered her head and looked at the soup in her bowl, with a cold look in her eyes: "You don't want to drink it? Why does it smell so bad?"

"If you don't believe me, ask them." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Are you the devil that the Sword Immortal suppressed back then?"

"Sword Immortal?"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then her expression became ferocious: "You mean, that stinky Taoist priest!"

"He is not a stinky Taoist priest, your soup really stinks." Yang Xuanming covered his nose and said, even though Jiang Daoming's Qi was blocking him, he still felt uncomfortable and instinctively covered his nose.

"Nonsense, how can my soup stink!"

The old woman's ferocious face was twisted, and her eyes were full of cold light.

She threw the bowl at the three of them, and the majestic ghost energy came out in a mighty way, and her old hands turned into sharp claws.

boom

The overwhelming ghost energy enveloped the entire Meng Poting.

The sharp claws burst out with cold light, like sharp blades, scratching the air and falling on the dragon elephant's true energy.

hold head high

Moo

The eight dragons and eight elephants roar, circling around, protecting the body!

boom

As soon as the claws fell, a fierce and domineering force surged out.

The old woman's expression changed, her body retreated violently, and her hands were shattered by the domineering Dragon Elephant Qi.

Jiang Daoming led the two of them and walked towards the old woman. Eight dragons and eight elephants circled around, evaporating the ghost energy, and the power of divine suppression filled the air and enveloped the old woman.

"When a living person enters the underworld, there is only one way to die!"

The old woman's face was cold and gloomy, and ghostly aura permeated her whole body. Her hands quickly grew, and the ghostly aura surged out like a tide.

Both claws glowed with cold light, but the old woman did not escape, but instead killed Jiang Daoming again.

"roar."

A roar resounded, and the old woman's body enlarged and turned into a 100-meter-long ghost. Dark liquid flowed inside the ghost, exuding a terrifying stench.

Jiang Daoming frowned, raised his palm, curled his five fingers, and suppressed the Buddhist kingdom in his palm.

All the Buddhas are hidden, and the Buddha's mind is vast, covering a hundred meters of ghost shadow.

The hundred-meter ghost shadow shook violently, and the ghost energy surged into the sky, but it could not resist the suction force and flew into the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of the hand.

The vast Buddha's mind is filled with it, suppressing the ghosts and shadows.

The dragon elephant turned into a chain, binding and binding the ghost shadow.

Jiang Daoming took back his palm, and the old woman was already in his palm, as small as an ant.

"Now you can tell the master of this palace about the situation on this floor." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"This is the underworld. You have invaded the underworld without permission and have disturbed the peace of the underworld." The old woman said coldly: "The many ghost tribes in the underworld will not let you go."

"At the end of ancient times, the Age of Dharma Ending has arrived, the underworld has collapsed, and reincarnation has ceased to exist."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The master of this palace advises you to be more sensible, otherwise, you will inevitably end up in a state of despair."

The old woman had a ferocious expression, and her cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"The master of this palace appreciates tough-tongued ghosts." Jiang Daoming said calmly, and the Buddha's intention moved and enveloped him.

The old woman finally changed her expression and said quickly: "I said, I said, but you have to take me out."

"Get out?" Jiang Daoming frowned: "Where are you going?"

"Leave the underworld and return to the earth." The old woman said solemnly: "I want to leave here. As long as you agree, I can take you to avoid the many ghosts and go to the third level."

"Why should I avoid it?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "My palace master gives you a chance to survive, not to give you the qualifications to bargain."

"There are nine ghost mothers guarding Fengdu City. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to get to the third floor."

The old woman said coldly: "Killing me will not do you any good, but I can help you avoid the Nine Sons Ghost Mother."

"Nine Sons Ghost Mother?"

Jiang Daoming became interested: "The legendary ghost, the master of this palace is looking forward to fighting her."

"What is the strength of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother?" Mo Yunqian said: "If you can avoid it, we can also avoid it."

"You can't avoid it. The living aura on your body cannot be hidden from her." The old woman sneered: "In this underworld, if there was no restriction by that old guy, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother would have been killed long ago."

"The patience of this palace master is about to run out." Jiang Daoming said coldly: "What a bullshit underworld, it's just the second floor of the demon-suppressing tower built by the Sword Immortal."

"Do you think that old guy can build a demon-suppressing tower by himself?"

The old woman said disdainfully: "Although he is strong, he doesn't have this ability."

"Huh?" Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows: "Besides the Sword Immortal and the Wizard Girl, who else is involved in this Demon Suppression Tower?"

"As long as you agree to take me out of this underworld, I will tell you everything here." The old woman mentioned this condition again and said, "I can even help you find the secret treasures hidden here."

"Too much nonsense." Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold: "You have missed the chance to live. Now you have only two choices, die now, or die later."

"You killed me without any..."

Bang

The dragon elephant's true energy in her palm was activated, and the old woman burst into pieces and turned into ghost energy, which was wiped out by the Buddha's will.

"Kill the evil ghost and steal 1 life element."

"Palace Master." The corners of their mouths twitched. Are they going to kill like this?

"Let's go, she's not the only one here."

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and led them to the city.

The floating city was full of ghosts, and the cold ghosts made Jiang Daoming feel a little chilly.

The city gate was wide open, and the city was called Fengdu!

The three entered Fengdu City, but the streets were empty, and not a single ghost could be seen.

Rumble

The city gate behind them closed automatically, and a cold voice sounded in the air: "Living people who enter Fengdu will never return!"

Jiang Daoming said nothing and led them forward. The two followed Jiang Daoming closely, fearing that they would be a step slower.

The three people walked at a moderate pace, as if they were taking a normal walk.

Zheng

The sound of a piano suddenly sounded, and the three people paused. A gust of cold wind blew in Fengdu City.

The sound of the piano hit the three people's minds, and resentment, hatred, despair... all kinds of negative emotions, like a torrent, swept through the hearts of the three people.

Jiang Daoming frowned, and the dragon elephant true qi was activated to block the strange piano sound.

Yang Xuanming silently chanted the heart-clearing mantra and held Mo Yunqian tightly: "Qian'er, keep your mind."

"What a big grudge."

Jiang Daoming's eyes shone with light, and he looked up at the sky. The distant void was a dazzling blood color.

"Palace Master, this can't be the Nine-Child Ghost Mother playing the piano?" Mo Yunqian's face turned pale.

"It should be." Jiang Daoming pondered: "In Fengdu City, the Nine-Child Ghost Mother is the strongest. She should be guarding the entrance to the third floor."

After speaking, he took the two people and walked directly towards the blood light.

"This demon-suppressing tower is so abnormal. If it weren't for the palace master, I would have doubted whether the sword fairy wanted me to die." Yang Xuanming smiled bitterly.