"Half-step Ghost King Realm?" Yang Fan looked at the nine golden-bodied arhats flying in the air, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

These nine golden-bodied Arhats looked golden and holy, but they had nothing to hide under Yang Fan's Heavenly Eye technique.

Obviously, these nine people made a heinous mistake in front of them and got such a fate.

The nine golden-bodied Arhats flew in, and their true colors were gradually revealed.

One of them had his skin disappearing and was drenched in blood, while the other had broken limbs, his flesh and blood were blurred, and the rest had also undergone extremely terrifying changes, which frightened the rich businessmen and high-ranking officials on the top of the mountain in Meheimengro, whose faces turned pale and their legs weakened.

"I've just played with a few women and killed a few people, why should I be skinned?

"I killed people and set fires, and in the end I split my five horses, and I want you to return them a hundredfold!"

"Leave me in the pan...... Why are you doing this to me......

……

The Nine Golden-Bodyed Arhats laughed strangely, opened their mouths and bit Yang Fan.

Yang Fan unhurriedly took out an origami folded like a horse and a tiger from his sleeve, and then typed it out casually.

Roar!

The origami flew out and turned into a majestic glutton, the gluttony roared in a low voice, the speed was like the wind, the teeth were like a tiger, and he swallowed a ghost in the half-step realm ghost king realm when he opened his mouth.

"Gluttony! How could he summon such a fierce thing as Gluttony?" Mu Daxian's pupils shrank, his eyes stared at Yang Fan, Gluttony can eat anything, even if he is a ghost, he can only be reduced to a delicacy in Glutton's mouth!

Mu Daxian didn't know that Yang Fan not only knew how to make people with clay, but he also created the art of origami forming according to the art of making people from clay, and origami people are also one of the techniques of origami forming!

However, origami is the simplest small spell in the art of origami forming, so this spell is widely spread among the people.

Yang Fan's origami forming technique, the things that are folded out, can have all the strength of the body, but with Yang Fan's current cultivation, the things that are folded out have about ten percent of the strength of the body at most.

However, with ten percent of the strength of gluttony, it is more than enough to eat a few half-step realm ghost kings.

Roar!

Gluttonous fangs and claws, volleying and biting, in a few minutes, he swallowed all the nine half-step ghost king realm ghosts.

"My Nine Great Ghost Kings!" In the void, Mu Daxian clenched his fists and trembled with anger, back then, he had worked hard to find the bodies of the nine evil monks, and then he used all means to capture the souls of the nine evil monks.

Mu Daxian, it took more than ten years to finally raise all the nine evil monks to the half-step ghost king realm, but today they were all killed by Yang Fan!

"Today you will die. Mu Daxian snorted coldly, stood up, stepped on the void, and volleyed down.

"Kill!" Mu Daxian waved with one hand, and a bronze chain quickly expanded, as if it came from hell, winding towards Yang Fan from all directions.

"Soul Hook?" Yang Fan looked at the bronze chains around him, his brows furrowed, this bronze chain was a soul hook rope specially used by the ghosts of the underworld to hook the souls of the dead.

How could there be such a treasure on Mu Daxian?

"Hehe, Master Yang, what if you can draw a soul hook talisman?!" The corners of Mu Daxian's mouth hooked up a sinister smile: "I said, even if you are from the underworld, I can kill you!"

Mu Daxian's soul hook lock was like a poisonous snake, entangled the gluttony, and the soul hook rope was slightly tightened, and the gluttony turned into powder.

Then, the Soul Hook Rope was winding towards Yang Fan at an unabated speed.

"Yang Fan, be careful!" Xu Wanqing couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart and exclaimed.

Zhang Li and Zhang Meimei sneered and looked at Yang Fan gloatingly.

However, Yang Fan was always calm and unwavering.

Yang Fan sealed his hands and shouted softly: "The door of the earth, open!"

Yang Fan's pupils condensed slightly, and the void behind him trembled suddenly, and then turned into a giant door and slowly opened.

In the giant gate, the wind gusted, the ghosts cried wolves, and the mourning was everywhere, and then, countless bronze chains, swaying, swept out of the giant gate like poisonous snakes.

Rumble!

The chains in the giant gate trembled slightly, and cracks had already appeared on Mu Daxian's soul hook rope.

The chains trembled again, and the soul rope turned into powder.

"This ...... This...... This is the Soul Hooking Mother Rope in the Eighteenth Layer of Hell and Hell!" Mu Daxian's eyes were round, and his heart was shocked.

Although Mu Daxian has never been to the underworld, Mu Daxian once heard a person from the underworld say that tens of thousands of years ago, there was a legendary figure in the fairy world who was in charge of the underworld, and then, the legendary figure went down to the eighteenth layer of hell, took the soul hook mother rope, and refined it into a soul hook chain, and every ghost was assigned one!

And the name of that legendary figure is Fan Di!

At this moment, Mu Daxian's heart finally became nervous, Yang Fan was able to summon the Soul Hook Mother in the eighteenth layer of hell, it must be extraordinary!

"Since that's the case, then I can only call out the ghost king at my feet!" Mu Daxian's mouth hooked up a crazy sneer.

The reason why he chose to fight with Yang Fan in Moheishan was because there was a ghost king suppressed under this Moheisheng! And this was also the last retreat that Mu Daxian left for himself.

As a last resort, Mu Daxian didn't want to release the ghost king under the Black Mountain, after all, Mu Daxian himself didn't have the confidence to be able to control the ghost king under the Black Mountain!

Mu Daxian bit the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed out, his hands quickly sealed, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun borrows the law, Zhang Tianjun borrows the law to break the formation!"

Mu Daxian's pupils shrank, and the black mountain trembled slightly, and then, the crack climbed up the mountain, and the black mountain turned into two halves!

Snort!

In a flash of golden light, a middle-aged man with a bare chest and breasts flew out of the air with a large knife on his shoulder.

"It's an ancient executioner!" Mu Daxian looked up at the man in the void, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

In ancient times, executioners killed countless people, and their bodies were full of anger, and they would directly turn into powerful ghosts after death.

Once the executioner becomes the ghost king, it will definitely cause cholera in the world!

"Who woke up this king?" the executioner carried the cleaver on his shoulder, his scarlet eyes swept around, and finally landed on Yang Fan.

"Well, this king hasn't cut off people's heads for a long time, so let's start with you. The executioner carried a broadsword and flew down in the air.

Seeing this, Mu Daxian finally breathed a sigh of relief, the executioner turned into a ghost king, even he was not sure that he could defeat it!

Yang Fan was unmoved, and with one move, the soul hooking mother rope wrapped the executioner like a poisonous snake.

"Break!" The executioner held a cleaver in his hand, and when the knife fell, the soul hook mother rope was loosened a little.

Yang Fan frowned, with his current strength, forcibly mobilizing the Soul Hooking Mother Rope from the eighteenth layer of hell was still too reluctant.

That's it, Yang Fan waved with one hand. "Dispersed the Soul Hook Mother's Rope.

"It'...... It actually broke the Soul Hook Mother Cord of the Eighteen Layers of Hell!" Mu Daxian was shocked and muttered to himself.