Chapter 109: Eighteen Hells, Ten Thousand Ghosts Worship the Holy Saints!

Ghost Domain.

Void.

Shen Yan was in the void.

Suddenly.

Shen Yan stretched out his white hand and shook it gently!

Rumble!

Suddenly.

The stars in the sky lit up.

Buzzing!

Above the Celestial Dome.

The brilliance of the azure stars fell towards the ghost domain.

And those ghosts who were killed by the Devouring Holy Lord were also at this moment, and one after another the origin ghost qi converged towards Shen Yan.

Shen Yan opened his mouth slightly.

All of the Origin Ghost Qi entered Shen Yan's body.

"How does it feel?"

Shen Yan's eyes were slightly startled.

"Yin soldiers?"

Shen Yan's words just fell.

Just emptied of the surrounding ghosts, the Devouring Holy Lord was about to leave.

The earth began to shake.

Thundered!

Thundered!

Thundered!

"What's going on?" the Devouring Lord stopped, looking at the earth.

Here, he is not familiar with it!

Ghost Domain, it can be said that the people of Dongzhou are not familiar with this place.

He also saw in the record that he had what he needed here.

The earth shook to the extreme, and suddenly, the earth shattered.

One by one, figures crawled out from under the earth.

"Yin soldiers?"

Seeing this, the Devouring Holy Lord's face changed greatly.

As far as the eye can see, you can barely see the edge.

All of them are Yin soldiers who crawled out of the ground!

"Hell, how could these things appear?" the Devouring Holy Lord's face was extremely ugly.

"Didn't you say that there are only dead people and skeletons in the Ghost Domain?

When the Devouring Lord wanted to turn around and leave.

Shen Yan appeared in front of him.

"Shen Yan!"

"Why are you here?"

The Devouring Holy Lord naturally knew Shen Yan's appearance.

And Shen Yan had also received the mirror image of the Devouring Holy Lord before.

"Devouring Holy Lord, I don't know why you're here?" Shen Yan's eyes glowed with azure light as he looked at the Devouring Holy Lord.

The Devouring Saint Lord glanced at Shen Yan deeply.

Then.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Shen Yan, you dare to come here in a divine soul state? Your realm doesn't seem to have reached the Ancestral Infant Heaven Realm, right? Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to go back?" After seeing Shen Yan's state, the Devouring Holy Lord was not worried about what harm Shen Yan would cause to him.

Soul state?

Or the Law Divine Realm, this Shen Yan is simply looking for death!

"Huh. ”

"The Devouring Holy Lord is a little worried. ”

Shen Yan looked at the Yin soldiers on the ground.

Exhale a cloudy breath.

Without waiting for Shen Yan to speak, the Devouring Holy Lord suddenly appeared not far from Shen Yan.

"Shen Yan, the legendary King of Hades, this seat wants to test your strength!" said that, the Devouring Holy Lord was about to make a move on Shen Yan.

As for why?

Hehe.

Shen Yan is in his hands.

There are a lot of good things.

As for the Great Qin Emperor Dynasty behind Shen Yan, to be honest, the Devouring Holy Lord has not yet been put in his eyes, even if the Great Qin Emperor Dynasty destroys a Divine Dynasty with the power of thunder?

They devour the Holy Land, and they can do it.

It's just a god dynasty that isn't at its peak.

"Ben Gongzi got the news that the Holy Lord was very dissatisfied with Ben Gongzi, it seems that this time, this is the first time we meet, right?" Shen Yan looked at the Devouring Holy Lord and did not move at all.

"However, Ben Gongzi wondered, since you and I have no grievances, why do you have hatred for Ben Gongzi, Holy Lord?"

Shen Yan looked at the Devouring Holy Lord.

Right.

On the body of the Devouring Lord.

Shen Yan clearly felt his hatred for himself.

However, Shen Yan had never met the Devouring Holy Lord at all!

I can't beat the eight poles, where does the hatred come from?

The Devouring Lord stopped.

Burst out laughing.

"Yes, you are like an ant, what kind of grudge can there be between this seat and you?" the Devouring Saint Lord's eyes gradually became angry.

"This seat covets your treasure, but it is only for outsiders to see. ”

Devouring the Holy Lord said, "Although you have a lot of treasures on you, this seat has not yet reached the point of killing a junior. ”

said.

The Devouring Lord tore his shirt open.

Only to see on his chest.

A deep scar, like a dragon, hovered over his chest.

"Do you know that this scar has made this seat not an inch in a thousand years. The Devouring Holy Lord said in a flat tone.

The tone was flat, but there was resentment in it.

But it's monstrous!

As a holy lord, there is no inch of progress in a thousand years.

It's just waiting for death!

"In the past thousand years, no matter what heavenly and earthly treasures this seat uses, or all kinds of divine skills, it will not be able to remove the power on this scar!" the Devouring Holy Son looked at Shen Yan.

"If it were on you, would you hate the person who left you this scar?" asked the Devouring Lord.

"Well, I really hate, if it's this son, I will definitely kill him, no matter what the method!" Shen Yan agreed.

"That's right!"

"But if you can't find him, but you find his son, will you kill his son?" asked the Devouring Son again.

"Yes!" Shen Yan still agreed.

There has been no progress in a thousand years.

Devouring the Holy Lord is undoubtedly waiting for death.

What's more, he is still the Holy Lord!

In the past thousand years, the Devouring Holy Land has not changed the Holy Lord, which is enough to see how powerful the Devouring Holy Lord is.

Let others chase for a thousand years, and I haven't taken a step.

None of this caught up.

In the past, this Devouring Holy Lord was definitely the pride of the heavens.

A talented person.

"So, Shen Yan, this seat will kill you, there is enough reason!" the Devouring Holy Lord looked at Shen Yan.

Not much.

Everyone understands.

Who left this scar.

"Back then, your father, Shen Sheng!" the Devouring Holy Lord looked at Shen Yan.

"He left it to this seat. ”

"So, today, I kill you, it's right!"

Shen Yan was a little speechless.

It's his father again.

It's just a matter of leaving you a chance, but why should you keep an enemy!

This is the Holy Lord Realm!

What is this son doing?

"Indeed, but!"

Shen Yan looked at the Devouring Holy Lord.

"Are you sure you can kill this son?" Shen Yan smiled slightly.

"Hmph, you are just a Faxiang Divine Realm, you dare to go out of your body, it is already the way to take death, as long as this seat annihilates your divine soul, your body will naturally perish!"

Shen Yan shook his head slowly.

"You're right, the ontology of this son is indeed the Law Divine Realm!"

"But. ”

Shen Yan's momentum changed suddenly.

The Void shatters.

A black spear emerges from the void.

"Who told you that the soul of this son is also the Divine Realm?"

Rumble!

On Shen Yan's body, the clothes suddenly changed.

The golden-veined black dragon robe appeared.

Eighteen hells in hand!

"You are the Holy Lord Realm, this son, and you are also the Holy Lord Realm!"

Shen Yan finished speaking.

Eighteen hells made a tearing sound.

Meanwhile.

Yin soldiers on the earth.

Towards Shen Yan.

Kneeled down.

Seeing this, the Devouring Holy Lord's face changed.

"Who the hell are you?"

On the earth, all the demons knelt down.

A magnificent scene of ten thousand ghosts worshipping the saints.

"You can call me, Emperor Shen!"

Eighteen hells bloom.

The Void shatters.

Spread to the front of the Devouring Lord.

Rumble!

The Devouring Holy Lord also blasted out with a palm.

collided violently with the Eighteen Hells.

"I don't believe it yet, you are a divine soul, even if it is the Holy Lord Realm, you will die!" Devouring the Holy Lord's body, the majestic mana burst out.

"Great supernatural powers, star pickers!"

(End of chapter)