"Really, when you came to beg me to save the people, what a very nice thing you said when you sealed me and the demon seed!

Xiao Hu borrowed Jiang Fan's body to tell this thing that had been hidden in his heart for hundreds of years, and then his eyes slowly fell on Yan'er's body.

Yan'er has been worried about Jiang Fan, but she doesn't know what happened to Jiang Fan's body, she just feels that there is a frightening aura on Jiang Fan's body.

"Ling'er, you're Ling'er!"

Xiao Yu, who controlled Jiang Fan's body, instantly rushed to Yan'er's side, pressed Yan'er's shoulders with both hands, and stared at Yan'er in surprise, but an unfamiliar name appeared in his mouth.

"Howling! You're enough!"

Nezha knows some inside information, so he still has some sympathy for what happened to Xiao Crane, but now he has no choice but to interrupt him.

Because Nezha was afraid that Xiao Crane would wake up some of Yan'er's memories, Yan'er also stared at Xiao Crane in front of her suspiciously, Xiao Crane's face suddenly became gloomy, and she turned to look at Nezha behind her.

"You kid, get out of here! This body is still passing! Lao Tzu is going to Heaven to ask! Why did you seal me too! Do you still have a fucking conscience!"

Xiao Hu looked very angry, and Nezha didn't say anything, after all, his own side was indeed at a loss, so Nezha just protected Yan'er behind him and let Xiao Hu go crazy.

"Hmph! If there was no Lao Tzu! You would have died a few hundred years ago! You would still be as powerful and blessed as you are today! Lao Tzu is a demon! But I have a clear conscience! You things that are good to rely on! You dare to call yourself immortals!"

The more Xiao Hu spoke, the more excited he became, and finally he directly clattered his fists, and then hurriedly put his eyes on Yan'er's body.

Yan'er's gaze, after being with Xiao Hu, instantly flashed a trace of fear on her face, and then she hid her head behind Nezha.

"Ling'er! Wait for me! I will definitely ask for an explanation!"

After Xiao Hu said this, he disappeared directly in front of everyone, and just after Xiao Hu left, Sun Wukong's figure disappeared from not far away.

Nezha looked at Zhang Daoling and Zhu Bajie behind him, the three of them all sighed, no one thought that the pressure exerted on Jiang Fan was too huge, and it actually gave the howling crane in his body a chance to take advantage of it and take the opportunity to occupy Jiang Fan's body.

"It looks like Heavenly Court is in trouble!"

After Nezha finished saying this, he looked at Zhang Daoling beside him, Zhang Daoling spread his hands and pointed at himself.

"I'm a ghost now, and I can't help much. ”

Zhang Daoling is indeed helpless, as an earth immortal, he really has no good way, and Jiang Fan on the other side is suffering at this time.

In fact, Jiang Fan was very sober at this time, and he could really feel that there was a powerful force in his body, which was speeding towards the heavenly court.

But even if he felt this kind of power, Jiang Fan couldn't stop it at all, and Jiang Fan also saw the scene that happened in the dead forest just now.

"I said, Brother Xiaohu, you see that you use my body, should you ask for my opinion?"

Jiang Fan didn't know if he could hear what he said, but now that he was in his Mud Pill Palace, he was also very helpless, what Jiang Fan didn't expect was that after he shouted this sentence, Xiao Hu really responded.

"You kid steal the fun! You and I! are about to become a strong stroke in the history of immortals! What Monkey King is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace! In front of you and me! It's not worth mentioning!"

Looking for the voice, Jiang Fan saw a young man who was almost the same as himself in figure and appearance, but in the eyes of the young man, in addition to the killing intent, it was cold.

Jiang Fan's face was a little solemn and stared at the 'self' in front of him, and the subconscious stick had already appeared in the palm of his hand, and after glancing at the stick in his hand, Jiang Fan looked at the person in front of him again.

"You're the Howling?"

asked the person in front of him, Xiao Hu didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it, but he just continued to walk to Jiang Fan's side with a smile on his face.

"Where are you taking me?"

Jiang Fan asked again, although he was in the Mud Pill Palace, Jiang Fan could still feel that his body was moving rapidly at this time.

This time, instead of speaking, Xiao Hu's expression became serious, and then he came behind Jiang Fan in an instant, Jiang Fan felt a strong wind behind him, and then turned around and smashed it against Xiao Hu behind him.

However, what surprised Jiang Fan was that he threw a stick behind him at the fastest speed, and he actually pounced on it, looking at his empty back, Jiang Fan felt a feeling of tightness all over his body.

In the next second, Jiang Fan only felt that his neck was pinched, and when he looked down, he saw that his neck was strangled from behind, and the howling crane was getting harder and harder, and Jiang Fan felt that his breathing was getting faster and faster.

But the more I hurried, the more I felt that I couldn't breathe the air, and the suffocation slowly spread to my whole body, and the cold feeling was already covering my hands and feet.

Just when Jiang Fan's eyes were already a little blurry, the force that suddenly strangled his neck disappeared in an instant, and Jiang Fan, who fell to the ground and breathed in the air, already had sweat on his forehead.

"Why don't you kill me!"

Jiang Fan's head was still dizzy at this time, and when he looked at Xiao Fan in front of him, he was even a little dazzled, but Xiao Hu was disdainful, as if he was not interested in killing Jiang Fan at all.

"It's easy for Lao Tzu to kill you, but why should I kill you?

After Xiao Hu said this, Jiang Fan vaguely saw a trace of unspeakable concealment from his body, maybe there were really some unexpected things in him.

Jiang Fan didn't speak, but fainted, I don't know how long it was, Jiang Fan woke up, at this time the howling crane had disappeared, Jiang Fan found himself lying in the Guanghan Palace.

"Are you awake?"

Chang'e walked in from outside the room, still holding a bowl of jade dew in her hand, Jiang Fan felt that his body had improved a lot after taking two sips, and then Jiang Fan found that he could control his body again.

"Boy, get out of here!"

A voice in her head made Jiang Fan's head hurt instantly, looking at Jiang Fan who suddenly covered her head, Chang'e was a little worried, and just wanted to step forward to check the situation, Jiang Fan actually got up and rushed out of the door.