The green-skinned old demon in front of him, with a body of cultivation, should have passed the Taiyi Golden Immortal stage, and his mana is indeed powerful.

But that's about it.

Yang Jian in the original play, with his avatar, wiped out this group of demons and monsters one by one, including this old demon, even though this old demon has strong mana, huge body, and a disgusting green skin, it is much more difficult to fight than Di Jun and Li Shan's mother, but it is nothing.

Cultivators fight each other, and after all, they have to rely on mana to fight.

Therefore, even though it is very remarkable in the ghost world, countless kneeling and worshipping also make everyone in the underworld tremble.

But so what?

Ye Ke raised his head, his eyes were indifferent: "The power that died under my hands, I don't know how many, which old monster actually dares to show his face, this time he will definitely poke you to the ashes, and your body will die, and your soul will be gone." ”

It seemed to feel the contempt in Ye Ke's eyes.

This green-skinned old demon suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes were murderous, and he looked at Ye Ke.

"Later generations, if you beg for mercy, I can let you go. As long as you are by my Nether Ancestor's side, you can be a slave for a hundred years. Nether Ancestor spoke again.

"Why does the ancestor have to talk nonsense with this kid, what kind of superintendent god does he call himself, he must be the lackey of Emperor Jun, and he doesn't know the awe of the ancestor at all. Ancestor, you have vast magical powers and boundless mana, how can you compare to this kind of ants? ”

The python ghost king flattered.

"Wu Na boy, our Underworld Ancestor has a lot of mana, and it is your honor that the old man wants to accept you as a servant, why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?" The Python Ghost King shouted.

Several other ghost kings also spoke one after another.

In their eyes, Ye Ke was already lucky to be the slave of the Netherworld Ancestor.

"Noise."

Ye Ke took a step forward, and the flames in his eyes were like torches:

"Ant-like ghosts, in my hands, you only have death!"

"Humph!"

As soon as Ye Ke said this, all the demons and monsters were angry, and they were the ancestors of the underworld, and they were also angry, and their murderous aura rose:

"I didn't expect it to be an arrogant and rude guy, I want you to know what fear is?"

"Haha!"

Ye Ke laughed and strode into the void, making the heavens and the earth shake with every foot that fell: "A group of ghosts who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, locked in the netherworld for thousands of years, I'm afraid they have already become demented!" Let me show you today how powerful the gods are to watch! ”

Ye Ke's figure walked faster and faster, and in the end, it turned into a brilliant golden wheel of light, spanning the sky. Like the chariot of the gods, running over the sky.

Across from him.

It's a green-skinned old demon, and dozens of powerful ghost kings.

With one enemy dozens.

This is a completely asymmetrical battle, although all the Yan monarchs, judges, etc. in the underworld, although they know that he is the supervising god of the heavenly court, and they have also seen him majestic at the great court meeting, but at this moment, they dare not have hope for Ye Ke, especially after the appearance of the ancestor of the underworld. Countless people watched Ye Ke, like Xiang Yu surrounded by the Han army, charging alone, and the corners of his eyes began to moisten.

"Ye Xianzun."

There are judges who know his name and are not only worried.

"Don't worry, Ye Xianzun's divine power is powerful, and he will definitely be able to return with a big victory." King Yama on the side comforted, but his fists clenched.

The scene of Ye Ke's charge is so tragic. Knowing that he was invincible, he had to fight to the end and die in blood.

The great heroes of the ages seem to be possessed by their souls at this moment.

Where righteousness is, although thousands of people go to me!

"Kill him!"

The green-skinned old demon, that is, the Ancestor of the Underworld, roared.

"Bang dang!"

A python ghost king with a python head and a bear body stepped out.

It was tall and muscular, with wings on its back, its tongue forked and outstretched, but what was terrifying was his super muscles watered with steel and explosive power.

"The Python Ghost King is infinitely powerful, with a poisonous tongue, he once slaughtered a city by himself, and hundreds of thousands of people entered his mouth, which is the peacock and Dapeng born to the Phoenix Ancestor, and he is not as cruel as him."

The city king gritted his teeth and said these words.

Under the Ancestor of the Underworld, this ghost king's mana is second only to the Jiaolong Ghost King.

"Hey, Hou Jin Xiaoshen, I'll kill you......"

The Python Ghost King spread his wings behind his back, and in the dark underworld, like a disgusting bat, stopped in front of Ye Ke. In the pupils of his eyes, a brilliant white light shot out.

He was the first to worship under the ancestor of the underworld, and his mana was refined, so even if he knew that the strength of this obstacle was strong, the python ghost king was still confident and proud.

"Scum!"

Ye Ke smiled faintly, the halberd in his hand was motionless, and he just swung a punch.

Countless rays of red light poured out from his golden body and golden armor, and finally gathered in the palm of his hand, turning into a blazing pillar of light. The pillar of light was like a halberd, piercing the sky and slamming into the python ghost king.

"Bang!"

The Python Ghost King didn't have time to resist at all, and the whole person was transformed into a crescent halberd by a bright pillar of light, and it exploded in the air. The incomparably strong body, like a walnut, was split apart and scattered.

With one punch, the evil and terrifying python ghost king was stoned to death!

The faces of many demons and monsters sank, and the eyes of the Jiaolong Ghost King all showed a look of jealousy. Only the Ancestor of the Underworld still stood proudly, overlooking Ye Ke.

"Shameless junior, dare to sneak attack, let's come."

The Crocodile Ghost King beckoned and stepped out with the other two crocodile ghosts.

These three crocodile ghosts, in the eyes of outsiders, seem to be exactly the same, each of them is two feet tall, covered in gray fish scales, shining with a dark luster, as if some terrible metal, crocodile head, a big mouth is the most eye-catching, teeth are as sharp as a blade, it is chilling to look at, and the Zhangba spear in his hand is cold and cold, it is made of divine iron, which can manipulate the storm.

These three old ghosts, none of them are inferior to the python ghost king just now, if they are allowed to escape from the underworld and plague the world, I am afraid that the world will be reduced to scorched earth and thousands of miles of red land.

"The tide rises!"

They didn't talk nonsense, they directly urged the magic weapon in their hands, and set off a huge wave in the void.

The Yan Jun judges in the underworld suddenly saw a strange scene. The dark and boundless dungeon actually appeared out of thin air a strange scene of the roaring tide of the sea, the huge wave, like a mountain, is hundreds of zhang high, and the three crocodile heads, stepping on the wave, holding a trident to swoop Ye Ke, like a god crushing the sky.

This scene made countless people's hearts tremble.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

"How can these three crocodile monsters have such terrifying strength?"

"Can Ye Xianzun withstand it?"

"Carving insect skills, not enough to worry about teeth!"

Ye Ke smiled faintly, he didn't care at all, in the face of the majestic and domineering blow of the three crocodile ghost kings, he was confident, and the halberd in his hand still didn't move, he just opened the fist he had just clenched and patted it gently!

Fantian Yin!