When the Purple Emperor heard this, his face turned ugly, and he glared at Jiang Wenchang fiercely: "What the hell is going on?" ”

What is the ground roll, the relationship between the ground roll and the nine shades is like the relationship between the chicken and the egg, no one can figure it out, whether there is a chicken or an egg first, and no one knows whether there is a roll or a nine shades first.

But one thing is certain, no matter who it is, even the Holy Capital may not be able to forcibly change the Earth Scroll, let alone that he is just a feudal of the Heavenly Court.

If what Zhang Fan said is true, it will really be squeezed and he will not be able to get off the stage.

Jiang Wenchang was also stunned, and said with an ugly face: "The lower officials don't know, how can they ......" The ancient ghost cultivator appeared on the ground scroll of the first coffin of Nanfu, and the people in the land of a hundred miles were already people from the underworld, so he was really interfered in the internal affairs of the underworld, wouldn't this beating be in vain?

"Impossible?"

Zhang Fan said: "Come to think of it, in this world, no one can fake the scroll, right?" ”

The ghost cultivators in the land of a hundred miles were also in an uproar.

"Is it true?"

Even they themselves couldn't believe that they had become the people of Nanfu.

Zhang Fan said: "Fortunately, this gentleman found the land scroll of Fangxu and integrated it into the Nanfu land scroll, you belong to Fangxu, Fangxu integrated into Nanfu, and I will be a person from Nanfu in the future." ”

"Wow!"

The ghost cultivators in the land of a hundred miles all cheered. It's like a refugee fleeing to a rich country without war.

"I'm waiting to meet Lord Yanjun......"

"Meet Lord Yanjun......"

At this moment, Zhang Fan can be regarded as their real Lord Yan Jun.

Zhang Fan said: "Purple Emperor, you must bring them to the earth scroll before they try to accept the light of the earth scroll before they can believe it?" ”

"Humph!"

The tips of the Purple Emperor's fingers drew a purple talisman on the Xuanguang Technique, and the talisman turned into a ripple and rippled, and the Xuanguang Technique was like a hole in reality.

Shui Yihuang and Zhang Fan couldn't help but show a look of shock on their faces. What kind of magical power is this, it can actually cross the space and let the light of Nanfu's earth scroll reach the border of Fengdu.

Only Jiang Wenchang was calm, and even showed a smug look on his face.

Legend has it that the Purple Emperor has a special talent, and now it seems that this hand may be his natural power, if he wants to achieve this level, if he relies on cultivation, the Jade Emperor may not even be able to do it.

The light of the earth scroll was emitted through the Occult Light Technique.

As long as the people present were from Nanfu, they were all covered with a faint layer of earth-scrolling light.

Among them were the more than 20,000 Yin soldiers, Zhang Fan, and the millions of ancient ghost cultivators in the palace who were hundreds of miles away.

Seeing this scene, the Purple Emperor's face suddenly sank.

Jiang Wenchang cried out in a lost voice: "How can this be? ”

The Purple Emperor glared at Jiang Wenchang fiercely, and flicked his sleeves: "Hmph." ”

He walked away without looking back.

What are you doing here, embarrassed, being run by a small Nanfu Yan Jun?

Jiang Wenchang was stunned, these people were already from Nanfu, so ...... He realized that he might have been pitted by the two miscellaneous pieces of the underworld, and glared at Cang Xuan and the temple master fiercely, with a pair of sleeves: "Hmph." ”

"Purple Emperor, Purple Emperor...... Wait for the next official. ”

Cang Xuan and the temple master are like mourning and examining, this is completely planted, the two Shangguan of the heavenly court are gone, and they are still injured like this, the saddest thing is that stealing chickens does not make rice, and the people and treasures of a hundred miles of land were also served by Zhang Fan.

"This ......"

The Hellboat and the Shou Ghost Tuo also looked at each other, the land scroll fused by Nanfu was really a ruin, this probability was so low, he actually did it.

There are four lost dungeons, and it is extremely difficult to find one, not to mention that the one found happens to be a square ruin.

Although Shui Yihuang on the side looked unchanged, Zhang Fan could feel the eldest brother's long sigh of relief, and the hand he was holding was also loosened, Zhang Fan stretched out his right hand towards Shui Yihuang again, wanting to give him a high-five, not only did he let the eldest brother beat people today, but the other party also had to pinch his nose to admit it, it was really cool, but Shui Yihuang's slanted eyes were the same as him, he didn't move, the expression on his face was still more usual, Zhang Fan's idea of being close to it fell through again.

This big brother is really cold.

People are not cold, they are angry, you have made other people's daughters' bellies bigger, can you give you a good look?

It's a matter of principle!

The rest of the matter is how to deal with these four Yan Jun, starting this war, so many people died, these four people are the culprits, at that time, it was said that the disposal was a bit too much, Zhang Fan was equivalent to their official position, and he had no right to dispose of them.

This made Zhang Fan very annoyed, not having the Emperor of the Underworld is indeed not conducive to the underworld, just like a company without a decision-maker, gossiping and going its own way, in this eventful season, this time the matter has subsided, and next time, the Nine Shadows Difu can withstand such a thing a few times, but this time it has already broken its bones.

"Zhang Fan, what do you want?"

Cang Xuan wasn't worried that Zhang Fan would really kill him, no matter what the reason, if he killed Yan Jun, that court really had the right to dispose of Zhang Fan.

"You still don't believe it, do you really dare to touch Benjun?"

The stomach is full of anger.

Zhang Fan smiled coldly: "How could Benjun kill you, although you can't atone for your sins if you die a hundred times, but Benjun won't want your life, just won't let you reincarnate." ”

Cangxuan's injury is not lighter than Ji Qiye at the beginning, and it can't be better if he doesn't reincarnate.

"You, you're so poisonous!"

Cang's face turned completely white.

Zhang Fan said: "Speaking of poison, Benjun is not as poisonous as you, you can kill more than one million people casually." "The coalition forces of the underworld, the Yin soldiers of the Nanfu, and the ghost cultivators of the land of a hundred miles, the number of people killed in the battle is not less than a million.

"Temple master, you are also ......" The eldest grandson Impermanence's injuries are far less serious than those of Cangxuan, and it is still possible to heal on his own.

I don't have much to say about the Hellful Boat and the Shou Ghost Tuo Zhang Fan, things have developed so far, they also know in their hearts, if Zhang Fan is not the same Yan Jun as them, the same official level, none of the four of them can survive.

"We'll settle that later."

Now that even the only Jade Emperor who can dispose of Yan Jun is gone, and Zhang Fan is helpless.

"Jiang Tianyang!"

"The subordinates are here."

Zhang Fan pointed to the people in the land of a hundred miles and said: "Mobilize the flying boat, transport all the ghost cultivators in the land of a hundred miles back to Nanfu, and entrust them to Wei Wuya, so that he can settle them well." ”

"Door Master!"

The master of the door hurriedly ran over, saluted and said, "The little one is here." ”

"Accept the order of the monarch and let you be the city god of Nanfu."

The master of the door served as the city god in ancient times, and the master of the door was overjoyed: "Lord Xie Yanjun." ”

In the land of a hundred miles, there are many masters, like Red Leaves, Lying West Wind, and the people in the knife are all first-class powerhouses now, "You write another list, and those who have the ability and strength can serve in my Nanfu." ”

The ghost cultivators in the land of a hundred miles were overjoyed when they heard this.

After telling things properly, Zhang Fan opened his mouth and said: "Big brother followed me back to Nanfu for a small party, and our brothers haven't drunk together for a long time." ”

It's like saying how good it is.

Shui Yihuang said with a cold face: "No need, there are still things on the eldest brother's side, the Jade Emperor is not here, and there are a lot more trivial matters in the heavenly court." "After that, he is leaving.

Zhang Fan hurriedly grabbed him, hurriedly let go again, to be honest, this guy was a little worried in his heart: "Big brother, my nephew is in good health." ”

"Okay, yes, bother." When he said this, Emperor Shui was so disobedient that he had to look up at the sky with his head tilted and looked at the sky at forty-five angles, otherwise he would cry if he didn't do it.

"What about the baby in the womb? When?" he kept his voice low.

"It's just these two days, I'll let you know." Emperor Shui said copingly.

Hearing that Emperor Shui was willing to inform him, Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Okay, okay, big brother, you can go." ”

It's not easy for this guy, I can't marry a wife if I want to, I finally get pregnant with one, and I have to be so embarrassed by someone, I can notify him, and I am happy to be like this.

When Emperor Shui stepped on the auspicious clouds to leave, he suddenly stopped again, "I have to tell Emperor Donghua that if you have the chance, you can go there to visit, Emperor Donghua has a deep relationship with the underworld, maybe, you have a new chance." ”

At the beginning, Emperor Donghua did ask himself to come, so he nodded quickly: "Thank you, big brother, for mentioning it." ”