Remember [.com] in one second to provide you with wonderful reading. When the words fell, the black impermanence disappeared, only the domineering words resounded infinitely in Ye Chen's ears.

Ye Chen covered his ears and grinned all over his body.

In a word, his head was buzzing, and he didn't know where the black impermanence came from.

It's not okay to make a joke? You dare to lose your temper with Lao Tzu.

Ye Chen made up his mind, and one day he would become a general, and he would be the first to beat the black impermanence, and even the white impermanence would be brought together.

When he left the Hall of Merit, the ghost kings on both sides collectively glanced at Ye Chen, and the strange thing was that the words were loud.

Ye Chen shook his head and walked out with a swagger.

Out of the Hall of Merit, he first went to the Nai He Bridge.

The two big ghosts guarding the pass of Huangquan Road are neat and tidy, and they are vicious, as if someone pinched their money.

The two of them are really iron-faced and selfless, and those who want to go in to tease their sisters, whether they are big ghosts or small ghosts or underworld generals, are all dismissed.

Ye Chen watched from afar, and he wouldn't go up to find it uncomfortable.

Even the underworld generals have been drunk back, and there must be a ban on this pass, and if you break through, most of them will be annihilated by the ashes.

With these two door gods guarding, Ye Chen was not worried about Chu Ling.

However, the bridge god is not something that anyone can tease if they want to.

Even if it's flirting, it has to be me, that's Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law, other cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, all fucking stand aside.

"Wait for me, when I've earned enough merit, I'll come and pick you up. ”

Looking at the direction of the bridge quietly, Ye Chen's eyes were firm, as if he could see Chu Ling'er through the ethereal.

After one last glance, he also turned around and went straight to the sea of evil.

Black impermanence has been said, it belongs to the fastest cultivation of merit in the fierce land, that self-can't, the so-called wealth, seek it in danger!

Ye Chen didn't stop all the way, crossing hundreds of mountains in the underworld, and then crossing a plain and a big river.

It took nearly 10 million miles to reach the destination.

In the distance, a vast ocean has come into view, and there is no end in sight, only mist and raging waves.

Far away, Ye Chen could see that in the vast ocean, there were fierce ghosts struggling, with fierce and gloomy faces.

The ocean is the sea of evil, a great place in the underworld.

Just imagine, how terrifying it must be in a place where even the Emperor of the Underworld can't wipe out, and it's not surprising that no one comes here to make merits.

Evil fate, an intangible thing, is very similar to cause and effect, and the illusory existence is very difficult to gather.

Ye Chen fell, didn't get too close, didn't start recklessly, and slowly stopped tens of thousands of feet away from the sea of evil.

Looking up, there are too many scary pictures on the sea.

Huge grimaces, dark dragons, eerie monsters, and the howls are connected in pieces, confusing people's minds.

"A little ghost, come to the sea of evil, looking for death?"

When Ye Chen was looking, there were three figures falling one after another, they were three ghost kings, and their cultivation was in the realm, all of them were quasi-saints.

Obviously, the little ghost in their mouths is Ye Chen.

The merit levels of the two sides are a whole level apart, and the cultivation of both sides is also the ghost king's absolute suppression of Ye Chen.

"Coming to kill the evil dragon?" Ye Chen's guy is familiar.

"Could it be that you are going to play in the mountains and rivers here?" the three ghost kings sneered, glancing up and down at Ye Chen, and that look was a contempt.

After that, without waiting for Ye Chen to reply, the three of them went to the sea of evil, and each brought out a guy, and his expression was also solemn.

Ye Chen pouted, if it weren't for hurting people and damaging merit, he would definitely beat that guy up, the quasi-saint level is very awesome?

Seeing that the three of them were very angry, he also became interested, found a black stone, squatted on it with his hands, and watched the big show.

The first time he came to the Sea of Evil, he didn't understand anything, the three ghost kings happened to test the water for him, and everything was important to save his life.

Under his gaze, the three ghost kings cautiously approached the sea of evil, and walked onto the beach of the sea of evil, all holding their weapons tightly.

Soon, one of the ghost kings spilled a piece of powder.

After finishing the matter, the three of them turned around and ran, and the escape was extremely fast.

As soon as they left, they saw the waves of the sea of evil, and a black dragon roared out, curled up in the dragon's body, and chased and killed the three of them.

That's a big guy, with a huge body of dozens of feet.

When Ye Chen came to his senses, he stared at the evil dragon, black and black, with a pair of dragon eyes, huge, tyrannical and bloodthirsty.

It's really a bad fate, all that Ye Chen sees is filthy air, and evil thoughts and resentment are intertwined, creating that evil dragon.

When he looked, the three ghost kings and the evil dragon were already in trouble.

The cooperation of the three of them is tacit, one person casts a ban, chains the evil dragon, and the remaining two are crazy to attack and kill.

The dragon is not a vegetarian, it struggles violently, and its dragon moaning is majestic and gloomy, making people in a trance.

"You're not one. Ye Chen secretly asserted.

Sure enough, the three ghost kings were defeated and retreated, and the imprisoned chains were broken by the evil dragon, and one of the ghost kings was almost destroyed on the spot.

The three ghost kings still dared to fight, and they opened the escape method one after another.

The evil dragon roared, unwilling to give up, hovering the huge dragon body, chasing and killing, spitting wisps of black thunder and lightning from its mouth.

One of the ghost kings was hit, and the ghost body collapsed on the spot, leaving only an illusory primordial god, fleeing desperately.

The other two ghost kings were no better, and the split flesh shattered, affecting the primordial gods, vomiting blood while running.

Seeing this, Ye Chen got up and twisted his neck fiercely.

"Give me merit, and I will come to your rescue. ”

This pestle is on the stone, howling loudly, but it will choose the time, whether it wants merit or death, it is all up to the ghost king to decide.

His words made the three ghost kings vomit blood collectively.

Our three ghost kings have been defeated, you are a little ghost, you can still go against the sky, and you still want me to make merit.

"If you don't show some strength, I really think Lao Tzu is papery. ”

Ye Chen drank it down, his combat power was in full swing, and the rolling golden qi and blood were surging, and his powerful momentum was comparable to that of a saint.

At this moment, the three ghost kings were shocked, and even the quasi-saint-level cultivators dared to tremble, and they couldn't believe that it was a little ghost.

"Give merit and you will be saved. Ye Chen said with a smile, "I don't fall into the well, not much, just fifty per person." ”

In a word, the three ghost kings spurted blood again, fifty per person, isn't it much?

In a panic, the evil dragon caught up, and three thunderbolts in succession slashed the three of them out, opening their bloody mouths.

"Give, we give. "The three ghost kings are collectively cowardly, compared to those merits, the small life is important.

"The price has gone up, and now it's sixty. Ye Chen shrugged.

"I ...... "The three ghost kings almost cried with anger.

"Seventy. Ye Chen picked his ears, not in a hurry.

"Give and give, we give. While escaping, the three ghost kings sacrificed the merit book, for fear that Ye Chen would increase the price again.

They can see that this product is taking advantage of people's danger, there is no discipline at all, and it stinks shamelessly.

However, the evil dragon stared at them, chasing them all the way, and the thunderbolt thief who spit out was domineering, and he really couldn't bear it.

In an instant, all three of them were crossed out of the merit book by seventy.

In an instant, the three of them suddenly felt a pain in their flesh, which was more uncomfortable than losing money.

Ye Chen was very numb, and took out his small merit book, and his three merits went directly to two hundred and thirteen.

Hey, it's up, it's really efficient, and it's fast.

And his rank, at this moment, rose from a little ghost to a big ghost, and this merit is indeed very easy.

"Still not making a move?" The three ghost kings were in a hurry, and they were all howling, and they were mad when they were chased and killed by that terrible evil dragon.

Ye Chen touched his chin and thought to himself, if he ran away at this moment, the three ghost kings didn't know if they would be angry.

Don't bring such a ghost, you give merit and you run away.

However, Ye Chen's guy is still very professional.

That person has money and money to eliminate disasters for others, and this bit of public morality is still there, and it is not good to deceive people, and it is also detrimental to merit.

The main thing is that he also wants to make two moves with the evil dragon.

As he spoke, he had already killed, conjured up two big golden hands, grabbed the tail of the evil dragon, and threw it away.

At this scene, the eyes of the three ghost kings who watched it straightened.

A hundred zhang away, the evil dragon landed, and the huge dragon eyes stared at Ye Chen, roaring, spitting thunder and lightning from his mouth.

It has no mind, and it knows no fear, but only attacks.

Ye Chen leaped over and jumped to the top of his forehead.

The evil dragon roared, and the huge dragon body tossed back and forth in the void, wanting to throw Ye Chen down, and then swallow it into nothingness.

That Ye Chen can't let him get his wish, like a dog skin plaster, he can't get rid of it, and Lao Tzu will fucking rely on you.

The next picture is a little lawless.

Ye Chen, who was on top of the evil dragon's head, showed his might, holding the evil dragon horn with one hand and smashing his life with the other.

The one who punched, the thief said fiercely, and the fist was bloody.

The three ghost kings who had been hiding far away, seeing this scene, stared at each other straight, and they had never seen such a hanging ghost.

What's ridiculous is that just now, they still laughed at Ye Chen.

I really slapped myself hard, people are little ghosts, but people hang them! The evil dragon who did it alone can't raise his head.

Under the attention of the three people, the evil dragon knelt down, and the dragon's head was blown up, and the entire dragon body also collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Ye Chen once again took out a small book of merits, and the merits of two hundred and thirteen became three hundred and thirteen in an instant.

Hey, it's gone up again, it's up a lot, it's much faster than the bull head and horse noodles, this is the rhythm of the hanging.

"It's really a good place to make merit. Ye Chen smiled.

"Are the little ghosts in the underworld so evil now?" The three ghost kings secretly swallowed their saliva, hanging without a boundary!

The three ghost kings of them joined forces, but they were all embarrassed, and they almost lost their lives, but it was good for them to fight the evil dragon alone.

For a while, the eyes of the three of them looking at Ye Chen changed, and they didn't know whether they should be in awe, stunned, or shocked.

"Come here, I'll ask you something. Ye Chen greeted.

The three ghost kings wiped a handful of sweat, and they all walked over, stumbling step by step, not lightly injured, nor lightly shocked.

"What is the powder you just went into that sea of evil? Ye Chen looked at one of the ghost kings curiously.

He could see clearly that the powder had been sprinkled into the sea of evil, and it had lured the evil dragon out, which was better than an artifact.

"That's Zhaolongsan. The ghost king immediately replied, "Those who specifically target evil dragons use it to lure evil dragons." ”

"There's still this good thing, you... Anything else?"

"Yes, yes. "The ghost king coughed dryly, I didn't want to give it much, and the other two ghost kings also had this expression.

Now that it's safe, I naturally remembered what happened just now: this stinky and unwanted goods will be meritorious if they fall into the well.

That's fifty merits! At the moment, it still hurts to imagine that the evil dragon has not been killed, the merit has not been earned, and seventy have been lost.

"Not in vain. Ye Chen took out the only few Stygian Stones.

"Not for sale. "The three ghost kings are surprisingly consistent.

"If you want to say that, I'll rob it, and I'll lose some merit if it's a big deal!" Ye Chen twisted his neck fiercely. .com reading, a better reading experience comes from the Book House.