Agarwood and Xiaoyu came out of the school, and the show was completely opened.

Ming Xiaoyang is in the Xiaoyao Palace, sitting and watching the Three Realms.

Xiao Yu, who has trained the Heaven Splitting God Palm to the eighth form, although her mana is still shallow, her ability is not weaker than that of the Immortal Golden Immortal.

Kill Mount Emei, find Sun Wukong for revenge, and after a fierce battle, neither side took much advantage.

At the critical moment, Shi Cheng's agarwood descending the mountain arrived, and Xiaoyu could only leave in a panic.

In order to increase the mana of agarwood, Sun Wukong really chose the old one, took him into the Tushi Palace, and stole the elixir of Taishang Laojun.

In a hurry, Agarwood God knows how many elixirs he has eaten, and his mana has been quickly spawned to the level of a golden immortal.

But this kind of mana, for a real master, is just a joke, relying on external forces, mixed and impure.

How could it be comparable to the pure mana that Yang Jian had cultivated for thousands of years and had relied on water milling to sharpen his work, and these mana would sooner or later become further shackles for agarwood.

Unless you purify your mana and completely turn it into your own, it's just a showcase.

Subsequently, Agarwood and the Eight Princes of the East China Sea pretended to be the Jade Emperor, issued an order to pardon the Three Holy Mother, and overthrow the eighteen layers of hell.

Even, Agarwood also held a wedding with Lilac, but it was destroyed by Xiaoyu.

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"Hahahaha, it's finally out!"

"On earth, I'm back."

"Blood Food, go find Blood Food!"

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Hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts who had been imprisoned in the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell for countless years escaped, causing the world to suddenly cry wolves and howl, and there was chaos.

There are even evil spirits who have been imprisoned for countless years, hating the world to the core, and even using living people as food.

Jiuhua Mountain, Xiaoyao Palace.

Sensing the increase in resentment in the world, Ming Xiaoyang, who originally embraced the red and leaned on the cui and flirted with Concubine Luo Shen, came out of the palace in a flash.

A pair of sharp eyes swept and scanned the vast land of the world.

There was a wailing everywhere, and blood everywhere.

I don't know how many families have been ruined and their wives have been separated. Demons either take over human beings and do evil, or they wreak havoc in towns.

One after another, black qi rose and gathered in the void, turning into karma that could not be dispersed.

Sou!

Just when Ming Xiaoyang was observing the changes in the world, the sound of the wind breaking through the air sounded around him.

Wearing a light gauze robe, Concubine Luo Shen, who could not hide her national beauty, came to Ming Xiaoyang's side and also glanced at the world.

Everywhere the eye can see, there are unjust souls crying.

"This ...... What's going on? Concubine Mi's ruddy cherry lips opened, her beautiful eyes widened, and she exclaimed in horror.

There are so many evil ghosts, this world can be turned into ghosts by them!

Ming Xiaoyang had a straight face, and suddenly smiled, smiling very happily, "What else can it be?" Isn't it that the precious nephew of Erlang God Yang Jian learned a little bit of three-legged cat kung fu, and he thought he was sorry, overthrew the eighteenth layer of hell, and let go of hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts! ”

"What?" When Concubine Mi heard this, she cried out in a lost voice.

Overthrowing the eighteen layers of hell and unleashing hundreds of thousands of evil ghosts, is that kid crazy?

Now, even if he is pressed onto the demon slaying platform and killed dozens of times, it is estimated that it will not be enough to vent the anger of the immortals in Heavenly Court.

"What now?" Concubine Mi was flustered for a while and asked the man beside her.

Ming Xiaoyang glanced at her and said, "What else can I do?" Cold salad, of course! ”

Rumble!

Before the words fell, he was silent for hundreds of years, his body trembled, and the imperial mana in his body was running.

Whew!

The dragon's chant resounded throughout the world, echoing in the heavens and the earth.

Syllable!

Seven feet long, the flickering colorful Fang Tian painting halberd fell into the palm, and Ming Xiaoyang's whole person was like a golden crow competing with the scorching sun on the sky.

The fifth form of the Emperor's Thirteenth Style: Ten days of Heavenly Dao Huanghuanghua!

Phew!

The crisp golden crow roared, and ten vivid golden crows rose from the halberds of Ming Xiaoyang, rising higher and higher, hanging on the sky dome.

The pure yang qi of the supreme yang is all over the world, whether it is a demon who is high enough to resist the light of the scorching sun, or an ordinary soul who is low in cultivation and does not dare to show his face during the day.

All of them are illuminated by the blazing sun, and between heaven and earth, there are eleven rounds of suns hanging high.

"Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother,...... Brother Jiu! ”

Heavenly Court, in the Temple of the Sun.

The little golden crow who was on duty felt a familiar breath, and his spiritual eyes swept, and he saw ten more rounds of scorching sun on the sky.

At that moment, his eyes were full of tears, and he shouted excitedly.

Big brother, are you finally back?

In an instant, the power of the blood veins surged, and the little golden crow burst out all its heat and swayed the whole world.

"Don't!"

A ghost king with a single horn on his head, describing a hideous ghost, can eat a few mouthfuls of the family in one bite, and a child who is hidden is trembling with fright, lest he be discovered by evil ghosts.

However, what he didn't know was that the Ghost King had already discovered him and just wanted to play with him for a while.

The hideous and terrifying Ghost King raised a pair of ghost claws high, wanting to swallow the last of the blood in his stomach.

Unexpectedly, eleven rounds of scorching sun appeared on the sky, and the blazing light swept the heavens and the earth, and the ghost king received a ray of sunshine, his complexion changed greatly, and he shouted unwillingly.

Zizizizi!

No matter how powerful the ghosts are, after all, they can't completely avoid the encroachment of the supreme yang qi, and the eleven rounds of scorching sun are a little unbearable even for mortals in the human world.

Not to mention, these ghosts are already naturally afraid of the sun!

The Ghost King only had time to scream, and under the scorching sun, he turned into green smoke.

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"Hahaha, so many beautiful, it's all ours!"

"But no, being locked up in hell for so long, Lao Tzu is hungry and thirsty!"

"Beautiful girls, serve our uncles well!"

A group of perverts who escaped from the depths of the eighteenth layer of hell and abstinence for an unknown number of years slaughtered almost everyone in a small town, leaving only some of the most beautiful girls.

A dozen frightened, pale girls were imprisoned in one of the largest houses in town, shivering.

Bang!

Just when these perverts were about to vent, the solid roof was burned down, and the blazing light spilled down.

"No!"

"Damn the sun!"

"Oh my God!"

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A large group of perverts were touched by the sun, and they screamed one after another, turning into green smoke, so that the girls who were about to suffer were spared.

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"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

In the world, the most terrible thing is the soldiers who kill all their lives, just because they have turned killing into a habit, even a hobby.

Naturally, in the underworld, there will never be a shortage of such military souls who were born on the battlefield and died on the battlefield.

This kind of military soul doesn't care about life and death, and is not even interested in reincarnation, but only likes to kill. But in the underworld, there are no living beings for them to kill.

This time, the agarwood toppled the eighteen layers of hell, and thousands of military spirits escaped from the sea of suffering, returned to the world, and possessed a group of soldiers and horses guarding the city.

When the soul of the army enters the army, these thousands of soldiers and horses immediately become such terrifying killing tools!

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