Take a closer look at King Yama, that's really a cool, the golden laurel ribbon fluttered in the wind because of the slight trembling, and the facial expression showed a kind of coolness due to slight nervousness, and the back of the slightly obese hand swayed in front of Jiang Chenghuan's eyes, as if to explain something.

"A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated, and whoever is replaced can bear such humiliation."

Seeing this, Jiang Chenghuan suddenly mustered up his courage and was as strong as an ox, and said. He thought to himself, the invincible guy actually has this side, and he secretly laughed unconsciously, deliberately stirring up in front of King Yama.

"So strong as an ox ......"

King Yama stared at the sturdy golden python with a look of surprise. Obviously, he had never seen such a stance.

"Yes, it was originally the Heavenly Evil Star......

"Ah, what?"

King Yama was even more surprised.

Actually, Jiang Chenghuan didn't know what it was, he said it on purpose. Since it is a matter of agitation, simply carry out the revolution to the end.

"Ah, Celestial Star?"

"Yes, that's true."

Jiang Chenghuan's tone was very firm.

Everyone knows that the Heavenly Evil Star is synonymous with scourge, and it means scourge from heaven, who is not afraid! Although Jiang Chenghuan didn't know if King Yama was necessarily afraid, he was interested in wanting to know what the outcome would be. King Yama was silent.

"I'm about to go down to the eighteenth layer of hell, what else is there to worry about, I don't think this situation is much better."

Jiang Chenghuan is obviously gloating, but he is afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

As he spoke, the golden python had already raised its tail into the sky, and at the same time, a deep blue flame like a spear erupted from its huge mouth, approaching a pinch of hair.

Yes...... Yo...... Scold......

A handful of hair caught off guard, and the bony body jumped in the blue flames, with a glimmer of light on the body, and the mouth kept shouting. Obviously, the blue flame burned to the demon hair on his body, and the pain was unbearable. Jiang Chenghuan looked at the pitiful thin appearance, he really had a little patience, and compassion arose. But he glanced at the king of Yama beside him, but when he saw that the king of Yama was silent, he retracted for a while. He thought to himself that in this regard, perhaps, the king of Yama had more cities.

Sure enough, a handful of hair is not an idle person, in a flash of Jiang Chenghuan's thoughts, I don't know when, there was an extra toy in his hand and he pulled it in the air, and the situation in front of him really opened the eyes of the people present. But seeing that the flames ejected by the golden python suddenly froze, they were generally suspended in the air and motionless, and what was even more surprising was that they were stuck together with the lips of the golden python and could not be turbulent. In this way, it is bitter that the golden python wants to pull out its lips, it is obviously very painful, if it is so motionless, it is too nestish, and it is extremely embarrassing.

"Ah, the Ghost Halberd ......"

At this time, King Yama exclaimed. It is not difficult to see from the tone and expression of King Yama that this play is not to be underestimated. Jiang Chenghuan obviously has never seen this play, and he doesn't know what is so particular about this play and what it comes from.

"Halberd?" Jiang Chenghuan was stunned and asked curiously, "What is a 'ghost halberd'?" ”

When the king of Yama was asked, he did not answer immediately, but pulled out a dark black thing in the shape of a ball from his bosom, and flew out with a "yes" in his mouth. Impartially, the ball hit the solidified flame, forming a crystal oily liquid that rolled along the flame, approaching a pinch of hair.

Seeing this, a jump, the weapon called "Ghost Halberd" in his hand rolled up, mixed with the oil, like a rural ginger candy pulled together with a serious mixture, pulled over, pulled over, inseparable at all.

This time there is something to see, I saw the ghost halberd fluttering in the oil, being wrapped in the oil for a while, and being pierced by the ghost halberd for a while, constantly alternating. What's even more incredible is that at the same time, accompanied by an unpleasant smell, enveloping the entire underworld, especially the golden python is the most unbearable, with a painful expression on its face. At this critical moment, the oily substance suddenly swelled, instantly forming a pile like a small mountain, firmly fixing a handful of hairs in a clump of hair and unable to move. The halberd also stood motionless.

"Quick, hold your forehead."

Jiang Chenghuan, who was beside him, shouted loudly.

Jiang Chenghuan couldn't react for a while, who knew whose head he wanted him to press, so he instinctively pressed it on his forehead.

"What are you doing, why are you holding down your forehead," Seeing this, the murderous image of King Yama was revealed, and he looked at the golden python, "Quick, ********......"

Jiang Chenghuan finally reacted, "oh" and jumped, and reached out and pressed the forehead of the golden python.

Suddenly, a wonderful scene happened, and the solidified flame was quickly retracted. The golden python took advantage of the situation and swallowed, and the flames disappeared completely. Then, he stood there motionless, and his tail pulled down.

"Hey, don't mess around there, come over and help me."

The Yama Dynasty They shouted, and suddenly, Jiang Chenghuan and the golden python shook at the same time, thinking that they were calling themselves, but at the same time they were not sure, you look at me, I look at you, Jiang Chenghuan stretched his hands and was at a loss.

Suddenly, a shadow emerged from the darkness and scurried directly towards a handful of hair. No one could see who this shadow was, and they stared at it in unison. It took a long time to see clearly that it was actually Bian Haibo.

"Hey, why are you here?" The most surprised person was Jiang Chenghuan, who didn't seem to think of Bian Haibo until this time, of course he was surprised.

That Bian Haibo didn't answer at all, only to see him close to a pinch of hair, and then in a half-squatting state, stretching out a hand to rest on the tip of his nose, bowing his head slightly and chanting something silently. It's only a stone's throw away, but no one can hear it clearly.

As Bian Haibo recited, a strange cry came out of a pinch of hair.

-- Heaven kills the earth, the gods gather ghosts, all things are leisurely, God gives them to create, borrow my divine power, and punish them.

Hey, what is it?

Jiang Chenghuan instinctively turned his head to King Yama, but King Yama turned his neck to the side, and there was no intention of slackening his hands at all. None of the people present said anything, and it seemed that no one understood what a handful of hairs shouted for and what they meant. Jiang Chenghuan is involved in Buddhism and Taoism, and he also knows nothing. If Bai Qi was here, he should have understood, he knew witchcraft, and he studied it systematically, but unfortunately he was not here, and the distant water would not quench his thirst.

Oh! Not good......

Thinking of this, Jiang Chenghuan suddenly exclaimed. What's the matter, White Rabbit, I didn't see the White Rabbit, this is not a trivial matter, if you lose the White Rabbit, you can't go back. The unit doesn't talk about it for the time being, and Bai Qi won't let them go. How good is this, as soon as he turned around, he looked around, and he didn't see the shadow of the white rabbit at all.

"Where's the White Rabbit?"

Obviously, Jiang Chenghuan was asking Bian Haibo, but Bian Haibo was casting a spell, so how could he have the leisure to take care of it.

"You are really out of order, the catastrophe is coming, this is the top priority, what is the use of pulling those useless things," the king of Yama on the side seemed to be unable to look at it, "How can you not tell the priorities when it is critical, you must go up and help." ”

Jiang Chenghuan glanced at King Yama helplessly, unconvinced, the shadow that was about to knock him down to the eighteenth layer of hell just now was still lingering in his mind, and he had no good impression, but he didn't squeak again.

Since there was no witchcraft to help, in a hurry, Jiang Chenghuan suddenly thought of the Xuanyuan Sword.

The Xuanyuan Sword has been missing since the last time it left the realm. Originally, he thought that he would take it with him to the mortal world, but when he woke up completely, he realized that there was nothing on his body. For a while, I felt that it was an ethereal thing and did not continue to care, and it was not until this time that I realized that it was always something that could not be ignored. Quickly fumbled around on his body. When his right hand touched the left side of his waist, he involuntarily shook his whole body as if he had been electrocuted, and then he felt his fingers touch something hard and looked down slightly. Ah, Xuanyuan Sword, the moment he touched the sword, he completely recovered his state in the divine realm, and gently pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword.

"Continue-" (To be continued.) )