Senluo Hall was heavily guarded, and there were many ghost soldiers and ghost generals patrolling the periphery, and one of the teams found Fan Lang's arrival and immediately blocked his way.

A ghost soldier waved the spear in his hand, and when he opened his mouth to speak, a ghost fire ignited in his eyes: "Bah! Where did the lonely soul and wild ghost come from, why did you get close to the Senluo Palace?"

"I just walked around here and saw that the palace here was very magnificent, so I came to have a look. Fan Lang said lightly.

"I don't know what to do, how can you just look at the Senluo Palace? If you don't leave, you'll be arrested and put in hell to suffer!"

"It's all here, if you don't go in and have a look, won't it be in vain? Otherwise, you show me the way, and invite me to take a look inside the Senluo Palace, and let me have a look." When I'm satisfied, I'll leave. ”

"Bold! Senluo Hall is the place for you to play. Since you want to go in so much, I'll catch you in, there are more than a thousand kinds of hell in the Senluo Palace, you can go to hell and play slowly!"

A group of ghost soldiers responded violently, and joined forces to attack Fan Lang, and their strength was extraordinary, each of them was equivalent to the median god level of the human race.

This level of attack is a piece of cake for Fan Lang, and it is not taken seriously at all. His soul was erratic, flickering a few times quickly, and without making any movement, the surrounding ghost soldiers burst out one by one!

Only one ghost soldier survived, which was a "living mouth" deliberately left by Fan Lang.

"Just with you wine bags and rice bags, you also want to catch me and go to hell?" Fan Lang sneered.

The only remaining ghost soldier was shocked, and only then did he know that he had encountered a powerful hard stubble today. He distanced himself from Fan Lang, then turned into a yin wind and flew away, ran to move troops for help, and reported the news to his superiors.

Fan Lang's purpose was to deliberately find fault, he continued to advance towards the Senluo Palace, and after walking not far, there were several teams of ghost soldiers around him, all of whom were dispatched nearby.

The number of ghost soldiers and the overall strength of the ghost soldiers who came this time were much stronger than the previous team, but they were still not enough, and they could not threaten Fan Lang at all.

A ghost general led by him didn't ask much, and directly waved the big knife in his hand and slashed at Fan Lang, and his soul power melted into the sword qi, setting off a cold yin wind.

Fan Lang waved his hand casually, easily caught the flying knife qi, and let the knife qi rotate at high speed in his hand, injecting his own power into it.

The sword qi suddenly increased, and it was strengthened more than ten times!

Fan Lang flipped his hand again, knocked out the strengthened knife qi, turned into a half-moon-shaped cold light, and slashed all the ghost soldiers and ghost generals in front of him, and came with a one-size-fits-all!

Destroying this group of ghost soldiers and ghost generals, he continued to move forward. On the next road, he encountered several waves of attacks, all of which were easily leveled by him, and could not stop him.

The matter became bigger and bigger, and finally alarmed the upper echelons of the Senluo Palace.

When Fan Lang walked to the gate of Senluo Palace, a ghost path powerhouse stood in front of him, and there were tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and ghost generals behind him.

The body of this ghost powerhouse was translucent, wearing a set of heavy armor, and a pair of ghost eyes were like lights in the night, shooting out two beams of light. He had a skull-like countenance, deep-set eyes, bulging cheekbones, tousled hair flying in all directions, and a pair of conjuring flags with a pair of verses written on them. The thousands of troops behind him combined, are not as strong as him.

"Who is coming, dare to make a big fuss in the Senluo Palace, report your name!" the ghost road powerhouse shouted.

"No name, no surname, just want to come here. Fan Lang said lightly.

"Hmph, if you don't have a name, you're nobody, even if you come here, you're at the end, with me here, don't you want to take another half a step forward......"

Before the ghost powerhouse finished speaking, Fan Lang directly flickered, and appeared behind the ghost powerhouse at a speed that broke common sense.

The ghost path powerhouse who was good a second ago became a different head at this time, his head fell on Fan Lang's hand, and his body was still hanging straight in the air.

The last few words of the ghost road powerhouse came out of the severed mouth and became his last words.

Fan Lang shook his palm and directly crushed the head of the ghost path powerhouse, and the headless ghost body was also destroyed together.

Even if he is called a strong man, in front of today's Fan Lang, he is just a second kill.

Seeing that the famous general in the Senluo Hall was "killed", the army in the rear was in an uproar, and no one expected such a result.

Even the leader was killed in seconds, and the remaining ghost soldiers and ghost generals were even less worth mentioning.

Fan Lang walked directly from the thousands of troops and horses, bringing fatal destruction wherever he passed, and the ghosts and ghosts scattered one by one.

He walked all the way to the gate of the Senluo Temple, which was large in scale and high enough to be closed, and the entrance and exit were passed through the small open door in the gate. Even the army of ghosts in front of him came out of the small door, after all, the small door is big enough.

This gate is equivalent to the face of the Senluo Temple, and the significance is extraordinary.

What Fan Lang wanted was to make a big deal out of it, he raised his foot and kicked out of the gate in front of him, and he heard a loud bang, and the gate shattered.

The material used for this gate is extremely strong, and there is a formation enchantment on it to protect it, but it still can't stop the power of this foot.

The gate was shattered, the surroundings shook violently, and a plaque hanging on the door fell, with three gilded characters on it.

Fan Lang stepped out and walked over from the plaque of the Senluo Hall one by one, trampling on the face of this ghost path force.

Such a move is undoubtedly a great provocation.

Sen Luo His Hall went up and down, and at this moment he really realized that there was a big trouble coming to the door.

It stands to reason that at this time, more troops should have been sent to block Fan Lang, but the ruler of the Senluo Hall did the opposite, suddenly ordered the whole army to let them go, and also opened up the roads along the way, allowing Fan Lang to drive straight in.

A steady male voice rumbled from the direction of the main hall: "Your Excellency is extremely powerful, and you are qualified to be the guest of honor in the Senluo Palace, so please come to the main hall to gather." ”

"Yes, yes, that's hospitality. Fan Lang grinned and swaggered to the main hall.

The size of the Senro Hall is staggering, containing numerous hells and countless buildings, the most conspicuous of which is the main hall, which is located in the center of the Senro Hall.

Fan Lang smoothly entered the main hall, the space inside was vast and the momentum was extraordinary, and all the powerhouses of the Senluo Hall gathered here.

Directly opposite is a staircase, leading to a high platform, on the top of which sits a domineering figure, he is the supreme leader here, the Lord of the Senluo Palace!

(End of chapter)