The voice is...... Jiang Tianyang and the others of Nanfu Yan Jun trembled in their hearts, and suddenly raised their heads in surprise and apprehension, because this voice is too similar to Zhang Fan, is it Lord Yan Jun?

Cang Xuan, the temple master, Shou Guituo, and the four Yan Jun of the Underworld all had their faces unchanged, and they also heard that this might be Zhang Fan coming, and he arrived at the most critical moment.

Are you finally willing to show up?

Everyone looked up, a huge bluestone tombstone from the sky, extremely fast, with a thunderous momentum on the ground, the stele was extremely heavy, half of it was directly inserted into the ground.

At this time, everyone saw that this stele was more than ten meters high, like a small mountain.

"Hey, this stele is a little familiar." Cang's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly, the power of the ghosts and gods in the ghost god monument rushed out, and in an instant, all the people within a hundred miles were under the stone tablet, and suddenly, it turned into a cemetery of a hundred miles.

"It's not good......" Stygian shouted.

"This is the ghost and god monument of the Northern Tai Ghost Emperor......" the temple master also screamed.

With a bang, heaven and earth fell silent.

There are no living creatures in the cemetery!

This is not an indiscriminate attack, the land of a hundred miles is under the scope of Zhang Fan's divine sense, he can control it freely, only suppress the Yin soldiers of the coalition army, and the vitality on those people turns into a soaring black qi escaping from their bodies at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, which is a sign that the soul is scattered.

The Yin soldiers were all frightened, but they couldn't scream when they wanted to, and there was no sound in the cemetery.

Not to mention these Yin soldiers, not to mention the Great Perfection or the ghosts and gods who have changed levels, even the glazed gold of the four Yan Monarchs exudes golden light, and there is also a tendency for their souls to fly away.

The faces of the four Yan Monarchs changed drastically, and their hearts were horrified.

They always thought that the Northern Tai Ghost Emperor had destroyed the ghost and god monument before he died, and ordinary people would use their divine thoughts to destroy the treasures they had refined before they were temporary, so as not to fall into the hands of their enemies.

Unexpectedly, such an important ghost monument fell into Zhang Fan's hands.

100 million ghosts and gods who believe in Shinto, this is not a joke, all over the underworld, more than three million male soldiers, no matter who they are, are all suppressed on the spot by the ghost and god monument.

The breath of countless deaths in the sky is surging, eerie and terrifying, constantly converging from all around, descending from the sky, one of the figures falling, not Zhang Fan and anyone else, he has revealed the true body of Yama, sitting on the mountains, standing like a god through the sky, there are storms and clouds surging, and the line is a thunderbolt with him, its momentum is so powerful, its field is amazing, I dare not look at it directly.

The hundred ghosts trembled, and their hearts trembled.

Nanfu Yan Jun, Ling Ran is good for the huge ghost and god monument.

"It's Lord Yan, it's really Lord Yanjun......"

The Yin soldiers in the first coffin of Nanfu were so excited that their blood was about to burn, and some of the soldiers were almost about to cry, Lord Yan Jun, came at their most difficult time.

And instantly suppressed millions of Difu coalition troops, even the four Yan Jun were not surprised, this strength, this aura, it was almost explosive, it was so awesome that it couldn't be done.

"Lord Yan Jun......" Jiang Tianyang's excited lips trembled.

He really couldn't have imagined that a small ghost at the beginning would now grow to such a point, and one person can resist four underworlds.

It's unimaginable, but it's real.

In the future, who will dare to underestimate Nanfu again?

In the past, Nanfu was supported by Ji Qiye, and now Nanfu is supported by Zhang Fan.

"Zhang Fan!"

Cang's face sank, revealing a glazed golden body, and the golden light burst out from the completely blackened cemetery with a bang, and flew out.

Boom Boom Boom ...... The other three Lord Yan Jun were also unwilling to be left behind.

Zhang Fan's face should not be pale, although the ancient ghost and god stele is powerful, but after all, what he cultivates is not this way, and the power of faith in it comes from mortals, not ghosts and gods, naturally it cannot be compared with the Northern Tai Ghost Emperor, these four Yan Jun have condensed the glazed golden body after all, but they are not so easy to be killed by the ghost and god stele.

"Zhang Fan, do you dare to move my four prefectures?" Cang's tone is not good.

The other three Yan Jun, except for Shou Guituo, whose attitude was slightly better, the other two also looked at each other angrily.

Zhang Fan was indifferent, "If your four prefectures dare to besiege and kill my Nanfu Yin soldiers, I can't kill you?" ”

"Humph!" Cang Xuan snorted coldly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his slender eyes: "You Nanfu didn't believe in your words, you said that you would go to find the Fangxu Scroll, but in fact you secretly wanted to rescue the people of the Hundred Miles Land, and now you still have the face to say?" ”

Zhang Fan snorted coldly, "Don't treat others as fools, Cangxuan, this kind of trumped-up charge is only what you can think of, if Nanfu really does this, at this time, Jiang Tianyang should fight against your four mansions with the people of a hundred miles land, not my Nanfu family to support it." ”

"If you really want the Nanfu to join forces with the people of the Hundred Miles Land, the four of you will definitely not be able to take half of the advantage if they join forces."

The land of a hundred miles is full of ancient people, and the original battle is strong, plus the 100,000 Yin soldiers in Nanfu and the Taiwei Eight Lock Formation, if it is really going to be carried out, it is really difficult to say that the water wins and the water loses.

"Humph!" Sun Wuji, the head of the Ghost Temple, said: "Cang Yan Jun, why do you need to talk to him, the people in Nanfu who have privately released a hundred miles of land, the evidence is conclusive, and there is no room for quibbling. ”

Cang Xuan's gaze was very cold, and the fierce light flashed from time to time, although Zhang Fan had not yet condensed the golden body, but this kid, the evil sect was powerful, and he really didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan said: "Hahaha, what if we release the people of the land of a hundred miles privately? ”

The temple master stared at him and laughed: "Have you finally admitted it yourself?" ”

The faces of Shou Guituo and Hadeson also changed.

Cang Xuan said: "Everyone has heard it, and he himself has admitted it, since he has admitted it, you Yan Jun, take down this treacherous villain and hand it over to Heavenly Court to dispose of." ”

Zhang Fan laughed out loud: "Cangxuan, you are in a hurry." ”

In the face of the four Yan Jun, Zhang Fan categorically had no chance of winning.

"Even if I privately release the people of the land of a hundred miles, what is the crime of this monarch, they are already from our Nanfu, is there anything wrong with me letting them go back to Nanfu?"

"People from Nanfu?" Cang Xuan's face was gloomy: "Hahaha, Zhang Fan, your mind is confused, when did the people of the land of a hundred miles become the people of your Nanfu, they belong to Fangxu." ”

"This matter has been confirmed, you don't have to quibble anymore."

"Be captured." Cang Xuan immediately opened his mouth, and a ball of black blood came out of his body, turning into a fist-sized black rune in the wind, and shot into Zhang Fan's forehead in a flash.

His mouth emanated a simple and evil incantation.

Zhang Fan's forehead clearly showed the rune just now, and then this rune bloomed with a strange black light, and the Yama purple qi wrapped in Zhang Fan's body tumbled, and at the same time, there was an angry shout in his mouth, and with a bang, the third Dao lock was lit up in his body, and how the rune came in, how did it fly out.

And the rune that was shaken out burst into bits of energy particles in the air on the spot.

This slight cross-fertilization made Cang Xuan's heart even more surprised, his rune curse was broken by Zhang Fan so easily, this kid is a little tricky.

"Do it!"

Cang Xuan shouted, this time is not a fighting method, there is no need to pay attention to one-on-one, the four Yan Jun hugged each other, and it was not appropriate to take Zhang Fan.

The master of the ghost temple didn't wait for Cang Xuan to finish speaking, he sent a mouthful of vines in his hand, and the sky was a stroke, and in a blink of an eye, the black water flow-like brilliance shot out, turning into a water dragon several zhang long, and pounced on Zhang Fan fiercely.

"Wait!"

Zhang Fan said in his mouth, but his hand was not slow at all, and a punch was blasted, and the earth-shattering reckless ghost roared through the heavens and the earth, and slammed into the water dragon with a dazzling black light.

With a bang, the water dragon immediately collapsed, and the reckless ghost statue also diffused.

"What else do you have to say?"

Immediately, Zhang Fan's hand waved, and a mysterious light appeared, and a scene could be clearly seen inside, which was the ground scroll hall of Nanfu, at this time, the ground scroll of Nanfu was more than twice as large, and the volume was far above the ghost city of Fengdu.

Seeing such a scene, the eyes of the four Yan Jun present widened.

"No, it won't!"

Shou Ghost Tuo Yan Jun was a little confused, "Brother Zhang, you ...... You are really a man of God, and you have recovered the scroll of Fangxu? ”

"No, it can't be."

Cang Xuan looked at the scene inside the Xuanguang Technique, and he screamed in shock.

Where they couldn't find it for tens of thousands of years, Zhang Fan found it in a few days, so let's cheat.