"Bai Wuchang, you dare to betray me!"

Xiao Fan frowned, and the cold glint in his eyes skyrocketed.

At this moment, Bai Wuchang appeared here, and he knew that he had reported everything without asking.

"Xiao Fan, you are so young, you have already been reincarnated as a human, and you even pretended to be Ling Xiaozi to coax us, trying to steal the reincarnation of life and death, and you also want to win me over to help you steal, I, as a public official of the underworld, how can I be embarrassed with you!" Bai Wuchang snorted coldly and said with great righteousness.

Xiao Fan's heart was shocked, and his eyelids couldn't help jumping, the people who were emotional about these underworlds had long known that he was not Ling Xiaozi......

"So, the reincarnation book I got is fake?" Xiao Fan asked calmly.

"Otherwise, do you think that I am really a straw bag of the underworld, and I was deceived by you so easily?" Cui Fujun stood next to the king of Yama and said with a sneer.

This cadre looked at Xiao Fan like a clown.

"Look at your formation, are you trying to arrest me?" Xiao Fan tensed all over, his divine thoughts poured out like a tide, as long as someone here dared to make a move, he would not hesitate to make a move.

Although there are tens of thousands of Yin soldiers here, he doesn't care about it at all, and the only ones that make him jealous are King Yama and Cui Fujun.

As for the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, these are just small minions, although his cultivation is very different from Ling Xiaozi's, but it is more than enough to deal with these people.

But King Yama is different, he is one of the Ten Hall Yama Monarchs, and he is a real priest, although he is not a true god, but his cultivation is similar to that of a true god, at least above the 'transformation of gods'.

Xiao Fan is still separated from him by the innate stage, Jin Dan and Yuan Infancy, what kind of gap is this? If it is a hard match, Xiao Fan may be defeated in three moves at most.

As for Cui Fujun, his strength should be on par with Xiao Fan, plus there are 100,000 Yin soldiers and the interference of bull heads and horses, he definitely has no chance of winning today.

Not to mention that if the King of Yama called several other Yama monarchs together to settle the crimes that Ling Xiaozi committed here back then, he might die by then.

But now, is there any other way out?

Even if Xiao Fan knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, it would be impossible for these people to let him go. What's more, it is impossible for Xiao Fan to kneel and beg for mercy, even if he dies, he probably won't bow his head, for today's plan, he can only fight hard, find the right time to open the gate of the nineteenth layer of hell, escape in, and wait for the wind to pass and then return to the yang world.

But then, he will still face the endless pursuit of the underworld. This is already the best result.

"Arrest you, you think too beautiful!" At this time, the king of Yama spoke, and his voice was loud, and his speech was like thunder, and his breath could set off a wave of qi.

"Back then, your previous life made a big fuss in the underworld, so that the underworld has not restored order for a hundred years, and I and the nine Yan monarchs were almost killed by you back then, if it weren't for the intercession of the king of the earth for us, I'm afraid we would have died in your hands. ”

King Yama snorted coldly, his eyes full of hatred for Xiao Fan.

"I didn't expect you to dare to steal the reincarnation of life and death of my underworld today, new accounts and old accounts, do you think it's as simple as just arresting you! If you don't go to the eighteenth layer of hell, let you live forever and be punished, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the heart of this king!" King Yama shook his robe, and snorted coldly like thunder and anger.

Xiao Fan also looked at him coldly and said:

"Back then, it was you who hooked the soul and condemned people to life and death, I just came to you to ask for an explanation, but you obstructed me, what a crime do I have!"

Back then, you were an immortal, capable, and powerful, and we were afraid of you. Now that you are a mortal, you still dare to be arrogant and arrogant, without Yan Jun's action today, this mansion can destroy you!" Cui Fujun saw Xiao Fan so arrogant, he was immediately furious, took a step forward, and was about to make a move on Xiao Fan at any time.

"Hahaha!" Xiao Fan suddenly laughed, his eyes lit up, and he shouted coldly:

"Today, even though I die, I will also bring your tens of thousands of Yin soldiers to be buried with me!"

He stepped on his right foot violently, revealing his true body, and the strong wind around him was blowing, killing the Yin soldiers within a radius of ten meters on the spot. Black and white impermanence and bull-headed horses couldn't help but take two steps back, and King Yama and Cui Fujun remained motionless.

However, Xiao Fan's true body was revealed, which was no different from Ling Xiaozi back then, which still startled everyone. It's not that they are afraid of Xiao Fan, but that the shadow left by Ling Xiaozi and them back then has not dissipated after thousands of years.

"He's ...... He is Ling Xiaozi......" Niu Tou Ma Mian collapsed on the spot, pointing at Xiao Fan and trembling.

"What are you afraid of!" said King Yama coldly.

"The news of Ling Xiaozi's death is what Emperor Xudu said to us personally, how can it be false. The person in front of me is not Ling Xiaozi at all, he is just the reincarnation of Ling Xiaozi, although he has cultivated back to the Dao body, but his mana is low, he is not as good as Cui Fujun, he is going to cheer me up, today he is bound to be killed here, and his soul will be captured back to the eighteenth layer of hell!"

When Xiao Fan heard this, he shouted on the spot:

"Lao Tzu is Ling Xiaozi, although his mana is low, he is not easily controlled by you, either he lives or dies, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you!"

He suddenly flew to his feet, his eyes were red, and he drank again:

"Void Shock!"

An invisible vibration came from the space within a radius of tens of zhang, as if it was about to shatter the space. Hundreds of Yin soldiers were shattered on the spot, and their souls were scattered.

"Yan Jun doesn't have to make a move, I'll go and arrest him! Bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, follow me!" Cui Fujun snorted lightly, and immediately stepped on his feet, turning into blue light and shooting towards Xiao Fan.

Four blue rays of light followed, surrounding Xiao Fan together.

On the streets of Yin City, strong winds were blowing, and mana was shooting wildly. Xiao Fan was overwhelmed, he had already been hit by several tricks on his body, if it weren't for the support of the Earth Spirit Holy Body, he would have been beaten and vomited blood.

What he is facing now is not a martial arts master in the yang world, let alone a magic master, but a yin and judge in the yin world.

Xiao Fan's current situation is as if he is dealing with a Shenhai Realm that is comparable to his strength, as well as the constant interference of the late stage of the four Foundation Building Realms.

He was repulsed one after another, and there were tens of thousands of Yin soldiers behind him, but those Yin soldiers were basically useless, and as soon as he got close to Xiao Fan, he was shocked by the strong wind and flew out.

"First type, King Kong Zhen!"

"The second type, crack the sky!"

"The third type, shaking mountains and rivers!"

Xiao Fan sent out his divine power again and again, and the black and white impermanence, and the bull head and horse face flew out.

"Boom!"

I only heard a sound like thunder, and this palm was even more powerful, and a figure flew out upside down in an instant.

However, the person who flew out upside down was not Xiao Fan, but Cui Fujun.

When Xiao Fan flew black and white impermanence and bull head and horse face, Cui Fujun suddenly made a move, grabbed Xiao Fan's flaw, broke out on the spot, and knocked him out with one palm.

Xiao Fan fell to the ground, slid five feet away, and knocked over dozens of Yin soldiers.

Cui Fujun landed steadily on the ground, looked at Xiao Fan with his negative hand, and said coldly:

"A small man, he still dares to resist, he can't do it!"

Xiao Fan bounced up from the ground with a little fingertip, only to feel that the qi and blood kept surging, and this palm made him hurt a lot.

But instead of being angry, he sneered.

"I said, it's either life or death! If you want me to bow my head and confess my sins, you don't think about it!"

He let out a loud shout, and his divine thoughts rolled again, and he grabbed the void, as if he had grasped a divine sword, which was formless and incorporeal, and could not even be seen at all.

Because this was condensed by Xiao Fan's divine thoughts, his divine thoughts were so strong that even the divine thoughts of the innate realm cultivators were inferior to him. Xiao Fan once devoured the Inner Dan of 'Yonghe', and when he was in Jiujiang City, he saved hundreds of undead. Those undead finally turned all their spiritual power into a black bead and gave it to Xiao Fan.

Some time ago in the island country, Xiao Fan devoured the spiritual power of the Tojo Eagle Machine again. His divine thoughts have been growing, and even Cui Fujun can't see the divine sword condensed by this divine thoughts, only feeling a powerful spiritual power attacking him, slashing straight down.

His pupils shrank, and he hurriedly retreated, but the aftermath of this divine thought still broke him out.

Xiao Fan held the invisible divine sword, deceived him again, and cut it down in court.

"Slash!"

"Slash!"

"Slash again!"

At this moment, Cui Fujun was overwhelmed and very embarrassed, he had just dodged a sword, but another sword slashed at him.

At this moment, a figure flew forward and slapped a palm in the air, that palm carried boundless mana, and cyan Pi Lian shot out of the figure's hand, straight to Xiao Fan's chest.

"Poof!"

Xiao Fan vomited blood on the spot, shot backwards, and slid on the ground for nearly ten zhang before he could barely stabilize his figure.

He hurriedly sat up, summoned the body protection qi, mobilized the true yuan in his body and hurriedly repaired the injury, this palm almost knocked out half of his life!

"Stubborn, do you think you can still escape today!" King Yama guarded in front of Cui Fujun, overlooking Xiao Fan.

"I said, it's either life or death, Lao Tzu, I'm not afraid of you!" Xiao Fan was still vomiting blood, but he was still unconvinced.

"Then Benjun will fulfill you, first kill you, and then capture your soul to the eighteen layers of hell. I want to see how you are not afraid of the Fa!"

King Yama snorted coldly and waved his robe again.

If this palm is solid, Xiao Fan will not be far from death if he does not die.

Seeing that this palm was about to be slapped down, a three-foot long sword flew out of the villa, pierced into the netherworld, shot through the space, blocked in front of Xiao Fan, and slashed out two cyan sword rays one after another, slashing towards the cyan horse that King Yama had struck.

The condensed cyan training was instantly cut in half, and before it could shoot far, it dispersed into the wind. The sword mang was unstoppable, and he forced the king of Yama to retreat.

King Yama retreated to a distance of ten meters, and then hurriedly waved his sleeve robe and scattered the sword.

The three-foot long sword was inserted in front of Xiao Fan, bursting out bursts of blue light, protecting Xiao Fan in the blue light. The surrounding Yin soldiers, along with Cui Fujun and King Yama, all looked shocked.

This sword was actually healing Xiao Fan's injuries.

"Blue Blade!"

Xiao Fan's eyes lit up and he was pleasantly surprised.

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