Netherworld, stretching 800 miles of yellow sand, there is a big river from the beginning of Biluo, straight to the nine secluded, flowing on the 800 miles of yellow sand, so the name is Yellow Spring.

Today, the eight hundred miles of Huangquan ushered in an uninvited guest, dressed in silver armor, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was faintly glowing.

The water of the Yellow Spring flowed endlessly, and the silver armor god was full of magnanimity, and there was a faint evil aura in his eyes.

Since the master and the senior brother are all in the Heavenly Palace, then he will come to break into the underworld of this underworld!

The people who came and went on the Huangquan Road were all some muddy ghosts, and during the period, many ghosts wearing waist hook chains were also mixed in, urging two sentences from time to time, so that the ghosts could speed up their pace.

"Who dares to trespass on the forbidden land of the underworld?"

When a ghost looked up, he saw Yang Jian's imposing figure, but there was not the slightest fear on his face.

Now that God and Buddha rule the world, if anyone who doesn't open his eyes is relying on his supernatural powers, he will inevitably go on the immortal platform!

Last time, the one who made a big fuss in the underworld was still a lawless monkey, but his magical powers were strong, and even the power of heaven and earth was amazed by his ability, so he spared his life, but it was still suppressed under Wuzhi Mountain for more than 500 years, and I heard that it was just released.

It is impossible for a great supernatural person like this to pop up every three or five times.

Because most of those who are really capable are in the system, if there is anything, it is enough to spread the word, and there is no need to make a fuss.

Not qualified to pass on the ...... of Yama

Basically, they are three-legged cats, so don't worry too much.

No matter how fierce the silver-armored god in front of him is, he is just a paper tiger after all.

"Eh, isn't this Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, what kind of wind is blowing you?"

Among the ghosts, someone finally recognized Yang Jian, a ghost with a pale face and a high hat said sadly, although he had tried his best to show a flattering posture, but it was still difficult to hide his yin qi.

Many ghosts were stunned, who, who? Black and white impermanence is basically a ghost god at the level of the head of the ghost, and even Bai impermanence is respectful when facing this silver-armored god, could it be that he is another great god?

Erlang shows the saint Zhenjun, Erlang shows the saint Zhenjun?

Hiss.

Some ghosts who have lived for a long time reacted and gasped, in the world, could it be the predecessor of the monkey at the beginning, the first madman in the world to make trouble in the heavenly palace?

In the world, is there a second Erlang Manifestation True Monarch?

Standing beside Bai Wuchang was a ghost god wearing black clothes and a black hat, and even his face was extremely black.

"I heard that you are out of trouble, and Yan Jun of the underworld is also going to send someone to send some congratulatory gifts, but the official business is busy and delayed, aren't you escorting the Tang Dynasty to the western sky? ”

I can't afford to provoke it.

The congratulatory gift he said was naturally just a scene, but even if Yama Luo was really like this, he would never refute it.

The first to make trouble in the heavenly palace is a mixture of people and gods, talking about the underworld, in addition to the three Qing, four royal and five old people in the world, how many are qualified to peep at this Erlang Zhenjun?

"Ignore it, but I heard that some of my senior brothers have monkeys and monkeys who have been arrested in the eighteenth layer of hell, so let's take a look. ”

Yang Jian's face was indifferent, standing in mid-air, looking down on the ghosts condescendingly, seeing that they didn't move, he frowned slightly: "Don't you lead the way?"

"This ......"

Another bull-headed yin god looked embarrassed: "Zhenjun, it's not a big deal to take you to hell to take a look, the senior brother you are talking about is the monkey, right? The monkey monkey monkey grandson of Huaguo Mountain is indeed in hell, but just now Li Jing, the king of Tota, has already taken away half of it." ”

"It's fine. Yang Jian's face was expressionless, if it wasn't for Li Jing doing such a thing, he wouldn't have thought of this stubble.

Of the monkeys all over Huaguo Mountain, only a small part of them were taken away by Li Jing after all, and most of the rest were still tortured in hell.

"That's good. ”

The bull-headed yin god breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the horse's face and black and white impermanence, turned around and began to lead the way.

As he walked, he also said: "Zhenjun, our brothers are also obedient to orders, the eighteenth layer of hell is not a good place, if you pollute your eyes, don't blame the little one." ”

The eighteenth layer of hell is basically a collection of sinful demons and monsters, where there are no prisoners wailing in pain for twelve hours a day, all of them screaming miserably when they are tortured, and they are extremely resentful.

"I know. ”

Yang Jian landed on the ground and slowly followed.

After walking for a while, they stepped into a forbidden land, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with divine light, and when the Heavenly Eye Power opened, he saw a boundless bloody aura rushing towards him.

In a trance, he seemed to hear countless ghosts wailing and crying in his ears, and even an illusion appeared in front of him, as if a powerful ghost had come to ask for his life!

"Bold!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, his brows furrowed, and suddenly, those illusions disappeared, and the bull-headed yin god next to him sneered:

"Zhenjun, I forgot to remind you that people who come to these eighteen layers of hell for the first time will hallucinate, because there are countless lonely souls scattered here, and their resentment will not disperse, which is why it disturbs you. ”

"No problem. After hearing Niu Tou's explanation, knowing that no one was deliberately targeting him, Yang Jian's frowning eyebrows loosened, and he said lightly: "Since this is the case, hurry up and take me to see those monkeys." ”

"Yes. ”

Stepping through a portal, it was as if I had come to another dimension, and the smell of blood instantly became stronger.

Yang Jian raised his hand and covered his nose.

Black and white impermanence is still supervising the ghosts who detain the souls of the dead, so only the head of the cow and the face of the horse are left to lead the way.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the place where the monkeys were tortured, Ma Mian seemed to think of something, suddenly turned his head and said to Yang Jian with a bitter face: "Zhenjun, you finally came out of the peach mountain, you shouldn't be as troublesome as that monkey, right?"

He hesitated for a moment and said, "If you have any ideas, just tell our two brothers, like these monkeys, if you say a word, I will take them to reincarnation, not to mention being rich and rich, it is still okay to find them a good family." ”

A hint of surprise flashed in Yang Jian's eyes, "You won't stop me?"

"Hey, Sensei said that I, it's Master Yama who is here, do you really want to save them, can you stop them?"

Ma Mian asked rhetorically.

After the lessons of the monkey five hundred years ago, Ma Mian can be regarded as a long memory.

For this kind of unscrupulous ruthless people, you have to follow them, and if something happens, let the upper head go to break with them, and it will not be counted as your own head.

On the contrary, if they tear their faces with Yang Jian, these eighteen layers of hell are broken, who knows how many evil ghosts will have to escape in the chaos? Then when the time comes, they will have to go and catch them one by one!

And what about Yang Jian? Even if someone asks Yang Jian to settle accounts after the autumn, should these Yin Gods be unlucky, or will they still be unlucky?

Whether you are a human being or a ghost, you have to be flexible, otherwise, you won't know how to die.

"But Mako-sama. Ma Mian suddenly changed his words: "If you want to save the monkeys, after I go and send them to the six realms of reincarnation, can you please give me a little slap?" ”

After taking a few serious glances at Ma Mian, and seeing that Ma Mian's heart was a little hairy, Yang Jian suddenly laughed.

Originally, I wanted to learn from the monkeys, but they have been silent for 500 years, and they have a sense of anger in their hearts to vent, why not themselves?

No, no, I have been suppressed for much longer than the old cow and the monkey.

Now, everyone is so face-giving, it seems a bit unreasonable to make any more trouble.

Forget it, hurry up and save the monkey, and see if you can go to Heaven to show your face soon.

......

Lanruo Temple.

Yan Chixia and Ning Caichen were still waiting in place, and Yang Jian, who hurried back, had sharp eyes and looked at the sky from afar.

"Brother, master, why haven't they come back yet? ”

Yan Chixia said a little uneasy.

Just now, after Fahai left, Yang Jian followed, but after a while, the young man in the Confucian robe rushed back, but he didn't see Fahai and the other two demons.

"It should ...... It's okay. ”

Yang Jian stared, and after a while, when he saw the golden figure stopping in front of and behind Fahai, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, now, it should be fine, right?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Fahai and the scarred monkey Lao Niu to come to Lanruo Temple.

"Are you alright?"

Fahai nodded, "It's okay." ”

It is impossible for the Jade Emperor to swallow this dumb man, but for now, this turmoil in the Heavenly Palace has indeed come to an end temporarily.

"Master, just ......"

Yan Chixia wanted to speak and stopped, although he knew that there were some things that he shouldn't understand, but after all, he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a trifle. ”

Fahai has no habit of appearing in front of anyone, and casually perfunctory past.

The thin young man who turned into a monkey scratched his ears and cheeks, and finally couldn't help but say: "Master, the soul of that little monkey is too weak, I have to go to the underworld first, oh yes, I took a look, there should be a lot of monkeys and little monkeys still tortured in hell, and when I come back, let's go on the road again, right?"

For a while, those monkeys and monkeys will suffer more.

He had seen what kind of virtue it was in the eighteenth layer of hell five hundred years ago, and the traces of the sword fire on the little monkeys also proved that their life in the underworld was not easy.

"Don't make a fuss about the underworld. ”

Yang Jian said lazily: "I helped you rescue the monkey monkey grandson in hell, that group of yin gods is quite familiar, and I can't embarrass them." ”

Rescued?

The monkey turned around in surprise, originally to tell the truth, he and Yang Jian are not related, and Yang Jian is not related to each other, and Yang Jian is not coming, he can completely understand.

However, Fahai is here, there are four masters and apprentices, and Yang Jian didn't go, it is impossible to say that the monkey has no idea at all, so as not to blame him for this, but he is always a little tired.

Now this made the monkey embarrassed.

He hit the heavenly court in a rage, and he didn't care about anything, and he didn't have Yang Jian, an outsider, to see it clearly.

"Well, okay. ”

The monkey scratched his face, a little embarrassed.