Yang Qianhu was shocked by this shock, and his heart was broken, and the memory that penetrated into his soul made him kneel on the ground as soon as his feet were weak, and he looked at the person who was still trampled under his feet before with a frightened face.

The person was still the same person, but the black mist was rolling and almost boiling, a handsome face was full of dragon scales and angry statues, shocking the soul, and there was an ink-colored divine dragon condensed by evil anger and resentment around his body, emitting bursts of dragon groans.

Roar~~~ Li Jiancheng roared and drove the thunder to roll, pointing to the sky and scolding: "My brother killed me to seize the throne, and the Three Immortals imprisoned me in the Hidden Tomb, I thought of the love of brotherhood, put down the hatred and returned to the underworld, but I was refined by this god and Buddha all over the world, where is the justice of heaven and earth?" Where? ”

"More than a thousand years of torture, who still remembers me Li Jiancheng! Even if you are this slave, you dare to step on the head of the widow! After a burst of scolding, the boiling resentment on Li Jiancheng's body was finally ignited, and the blazing Nine Shadows Fire turned into a dragon's claw to lift Yang Qianhu, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.

Yang Qianhu wailed vigorously; "Your Highness spare your life, Your Highness spare your life, and the slave begs His Highness for mercy.." The pain of this soul being burned and eroded is almost the same as falling into the sulfuric acid pool, but even if it is so painful, Yang Qianhu does not dare to struggle.

"Spare your life? Mercy? Hmph, hum, hahaha....." Li Jiancheng sneered when he heard this, and even the cold glow of the dragon horn on his head trembled slightly.

"For thousands of years, in the soul refining beads, I didn't ask them for mercy that day? Has anyone bypassed the widows! The widow only wants to die, and the soul is scattered, you slave begs the widow to spare you? Li Jiancheng's eyes turned red, burning with the flames of revenge.

With a slight grip, Yang Qianhu's pain was ended, and he was crushed and could no longer wail.

"Senhe-sama is dead! Senho-sama is dead! Run, brothers! Seeing Yang Qianhu being crushed alive, he trembled with fright and didn't dare to look anymore, and a ghost cried wolf and ran away.

Huhu~ opened his mouth and sucked Yang Qianhu's crushed soul body into his abdomen, and then with a wave of his hand, the black mist on his body came to life, turning into ten thousand poisonous tongues and shooting towards the fleeing flag.

"Without the order of the widow, how dare you escape? Don't even think about leaving! "Nine Ghost Eaters!

"Oh my God! It's the Nine Shadows Refining Soul Fire, and the brothers are running separately! Ah~~" A banner with a little insight recognized this little snake in the sky, but as soon as he reminded him, he was bitten by a black snake, and the black flames soaked his whole body in a blink of an eye, and the banner was burned out of shape with a breath, becoming a black mist.

Between a few breaths, they scattered and fled, and the banners who cried for their father and mother were all ambushed, leaving only a large and small black fog.

Li Jiancheng, with a single move of the dragon claw, sucked all these black mist into his hands and compressed them into an egg-sized ink-colored pill.

At this time, a shadow suddenly flew over, and shouted angrily: "King Xiyin, you are too presumptuous!" Those thousands of households offended you and died innocently, but these ghost pawns have no grudge against you, why are you so vicious! Beat them to pieces, aren't you afraid of being damned! ”

Li Jiancheng looked at the person, snorted disdainfully, swallowed the pill into his stomach, exhaled a long breath, and then said; "Who is my way, it turned out to be Meng Po of the underworld, congratulations on the birth of the widow, why are you the only one who comes?"

Meng Po's face darkened, is this product stupid? His own generation is more than enough for his grandmother, congratulations to him? How old is he?

Meng Po smiled, her eyes full of frost: "Thousands of years, how did you become so arrogant, you dare to talk to me like this, could it be that you are impatient just after getting out of trouble?" ”

Li Jiancheng also smiled: "Yes, thousands of years have passed, and the widow's concubines should also be reincarnated and forget about the widow, so it's okay~ You are a bit of a girl, although the grade is big, but you are also kind-hearted, so the widow will accept you."

"You're looking for death!" Being molested like this, no matter how good his temperament is, he has to be angry, Meng Po flipped over a bronze ancient sword in his hand, and flew towards Li Jiancheng.

However, the next moment, she saw that Li Jiancheng's scarlet eyes were full of abuse, and she couldn't help but regret it, only saying that she had been fooled.

Sure enough, Meng Po quickly stabbed the air with a sword, and Li Jiancheng, who was still under Meng Po's sword just now, appeared behind Meng Po in the blink of an eye, leaving only a black mist in place.

Li Jiancheng stretched out his hand, and a black mist separated, turning into a rope, trapping Meng Po strongly, Li Jiancheng snorted coldly with disdain; "It's just a prostitute making tea by the bridge, and she dares to argue with the widow? If it weren't for the widow not to kill women, today would be the day when your soul would fly away! ”

Meng Po's soft face was full of tears, and she gritted her teeth and stared at Li Jiancheng; "Li Jiancheng, the old lady and you are incompatible!"

However, Li Jiancheng didn't hear her cruel words, rubbing his chin and constantly looking at Meng Po on the ground, with a smile on his face.

The bumpy Meng Po was tied with a rope just right, and every inch of her charming ketone body was vividly expressed, especially on the dignified and delicate face, with an expression full of humiliation and stubborn resentment, which was even more pleasing to the eye, The viewer Li Jiancheng said secretly: "This tortoiseshell fight, it is really good!" The widow also has to study carefully, and cannot be surpassed by the reincarnated body! ”

Boom, Li Jiancheng is also a son of heaven, naturally he will not indulge in women, no matter how beautiful Meng Po is, he is just that, he will not look at it after a few hundred glances, and will instead stare at the thunderclouds in the sky.

"Is it finally here, it's really a good wait." Bent down and picked up Meng Po, ready to put it aside.

Meng Po scolded angrily with a flustered face: "The surname is Li! You dare to touch me, believe it or not, I will break you into thousands of pieces! ”

Li Jiancheng snorted, and did not let go of the hand holding Meng Po: "There will be a big chaos here, I will put you far away, and you will be affected in the province" After speaking, Li Jiancheng put Meng Po into the cabin, and before leaving, he looked serious, touched Meng Po's chest a few times, and then walked out of the door satisfied.

As soon as the people left, the cabin suddenly became quiet, except for the occasional sobbing of Meng Po and the occasional creaking of her teeth.

"Li Jiancheng, the old lady will cut you with a thousand knives in the future!".

In fact, Meng Po's cultivation is not weak, thousands of years of penance, is one of the few masters in the Difu, she has a mysterious background, and her cultivation is stronger than the king of Yama, but it is a pity that this time it is a clone, so it was planted in the hands of Li Jiancheng and was humiliated.

Boom, the thunder that had been brewing for so long finally fell, and Li Jiancheng was struck to the ground by a lightning bolt as soon as he appeared.

The Demon King of the Mixed World, who had not been able to live before, was also gritted his teeth and struggled under the torture of the divine punishment of the heavenly thunder.

"Heavenly Thunder God Punishment, Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation! As long as this tribulation has passed, the widow will be the son of heaven and earth again, and if you want to take the punishment on behalf of heaven, your plan to take this merit will be in vain! Hahahaha" Li Jiancheng roared with a hideous expression, and the lightning continued to pump on his back one after another, splitting the black mist condensed by his resentment again and again, and bringing him boundless pain.

To be continued,,,