Qi Huan Gong deceived the ghost and escaped to the world, Yang Fan thought that with Qi Huangong's luck, he could at least achieve the ghost fairyland.

But Yang Fan never expected that after Qi Huangong fled from the land, he was suppressed by the demon monk and used as nourishment.

Now, instead of improving, Qi Huangong's cultivation has regressed, and his strength is not as good as before.

"Duke Qi Huan?!Yang Fan calls him Duke Qi Huan?!" Qiu Yuran, Luo Shan and the others had round eyes, and looked at Yang Fan in horror.

Qiu Yuran, Luo Shan and the others took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the shock in their hearts, and glanced at Qi Huangong again, according to Qi Huangong's dress and conversation, Qi Huangong was indeed a person in the Spring and Autumn Period!

"Van ...... Fandi, you ...... Do you have any other instructions?" Qi Huan Gong tugged at the corners of his mouth, squeezing out an embarrassed smile on his face, he never expected that he had just escaped from the suppression of the demon monk, and in the blink of an eye, he met the ruler of the underworld.

Yang Fan's means, Qi Huan Gong is well aware, at the beginning, when Qi Huan Gong was in the underworld, he saw Yang Fan shoot with his own eyes and kill a demon dragon in the ghost fairy realm with a formation!

In the face of such a supreme existence, Qi Huan Gong naturally did not dare to make a mistake.

"Fan Di...... Ask Emperor Fan to spare his life, this king is willing to make cattle and horses for Emperor Fan, and his liver and brain are smeared!" Qi Huan Gong frowned, gritted his teeth, and simply knelt down for Yang Fan.

Qi Huan knew that it was a capital crime to escape from the underworld without authorization, and if he was caught by the ghosts, the ghosts would be scattered.

Now, Duke Qi Huan can only hold a bit of luck, hoping to become Yang Fan's subordinate and ask for Yang Fan's forgiveness.

Yang Fan was stunned and looked at Qi Huan Gong with interest.

Qi Huan Gong was able to become the head of the Spring and Autumn Five Hegemons, which was accompanied by great merit and atmospheric luck.

This kind of person, once he embarks on the path of cultivation, will inevitably advance by leaps and bounds.

It would be a pity to kill Qi Huan Gong like this.

Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, his hands quickly sealed, and a divine soul mark was made, which was imprinted in Qi Huangong's ghost.

After doing all this, Yang Fan said: "Okay, you get up, the ghost will not chase you anymore in the future, but if you have a different heart, I will let you disappear with a thought." ”

Yang Fan planted a divine soul mark in Qi Huangong's ghost, and as long as Yang Fan's mind moved, he could easily let Qi Huangong's soul fly away.

"Thank you Emperor Fan for not killing!" Qi Huan broke out in a cold sweat, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, Yang Fan's status and strength are not bad, and it is not a loss to be able to work hard for Yang Fan, and maybe he can get a chance in the future.

However, Qiu Yuran, Luo Shan and the others were dumbfounded, and they were speechless for a while, they never expected that even the Spring and Autumn Overlord Qi Huan Gong was so respectful to Yang Fan, so who was Yang Fan?

"Junior, who are you?" At this time, in the air-raid shelter, the little monk who was standing in a dark corner with half his body suddenly spoke.

"Old bald donkey, you are so daring, you can talk to Emperor Fan like this, can't you find death?!" Before Yang Fan could speak, Duke Qi Huan was already furious, gritted his teeth, and rushed towards the little monk.

However, Qi Huan Gong has been suppressed by the little monk for more than a thousand years, and he has just escaped, and his strength is naturally not as good as that of the little monk who has reached the earth fairy realm.

With one move, Qi Huan Gong had already flown out upside down and landed at Yang Fan's feet.

"Jiji, today, no one here wants to get out alive!" The little monk laughed strangely, and flew towards Luo Shan, Qiu Yuran and the others.

When the little monk waved with one hand, the golden light overflowed, spanning thousands of miles, and the entire air-raid shelter trembled violently, and the air-raid shelter was full of cracks and crumbling, while Luo Shan, Qiu Yuran and others flew out upside down and smashed on the wall of the air-raid shelter.

Poof!

Luo Shan, Qiu Yuran and the others only felt dizzy again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Jie Ji, you should die too!" At this time, the little monk's eyes turned and fell on Yang Fan.

The little monk's feet touched the ground, and there were deep footprints on the ground, and the little monk's whole person was like a bullet, ejecting out, and flew straight towards Yang Fan.

"Fixed!" Yang Fan put his hands behind his back and snorted softly in his mouth, and an invisible aura centered on Yang Fan spread rapidly, while the little monk was shocked in the air, and his entire body, as if petrified, was fixed in mid-air.

The little monk's eyes were round, his pupils trembled slightly, and his eyes stared at Yang Fan in horror.

The little monk relied on the power of the entire Yin Mound to let Xiu Wei break through to the Earth Immortal Realm, but the little monk never expected that Yang Fan would freeze him with just an ordinary fixing technique.

"Go!" At this time, Yang Fan slowly stretched out a hand, raised his palm slightly, and flicked it lightly on the little monk's head, and the little monk flew out upside down with a distorted expression as if he had been struck by lightning, and the entire air-raid shelter ran through the past!

"Damn!" The little monk shook his head, supported the ground with one hand, stood up, squinted his eyes slightly, stared at Yang Fan with his eyes, and shouted in a deep voice: "This move, you will die!"

The little monk sat cross-legged, his body shining with golden light, chanting the Sanskrit sound of the Great Dao, like a Buddha.

And under the chanting of the little monk, the bodies of Qiu Yuran, Luo Shan, Qi Huangong and others actually appeared like fireflies, scattering and decomposing towards the void!

"Haha! Today, I'm going to convert you all. The little monk clasped his hands together and laughed strangely.

However, Yang Fan shook his head and smiled, the degree method used by the little monk is very simple, and the power is not too strong, this kind of degree method is okay to deal with some ghost kings and ordinary people, but in front of Yang Fan, it is not worth mentioning.

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth hooked a smile, and he shouted in a low voice: "Death curse!"

Yang Fan's pupils shrank, his lips squirmed, and he chanted the Great Dao Sanskrit sound in his mouth, enveloping the entire air-raid shelter.

And under this holy Dao Sanskrit sound, the little monk's entire body was gradually turning into golden light, slowly dissipating into the void!

"Death Curse! This ...... This is a mantra of death!" Although the little monk is a demon monk, he is still very clear about some Buddhist legends.

When the little monk was a child, he once heard his master mention that during the flood period, the Western Sect was supreme and powerful, and he used the death spell to forcibly transform all the demons in the entire Lingshan!

The power of the Death Spell can be seen!

"Damn!" the little monk was about to split, gritted his teeth, and was ready to escape, however, under the curse of death, he was weak and weak, and his whole body was rapidly dissipating, and he had no strength to escape at all.

"I didn't expect that my thousand-year-old cultivation could only be destroyed in the end. The little monk stared at Yang Fan with a dead gaze, and sighed unwillingly, but his entire body turned into golden light, floating in mid-air.

The first update.

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