Boom Boom Boom !!

The Blue Dragon Giant Ship carried the power of Danzong's artillery, and under several salvos, the huge Linghua Immortal Island was blasted into a tremor, and all kinds of demons all over the island stopped fighting for treasures for a while, and looked at the terrifying fire clouds flying in the sky in horror!

10,000 cannon salvos, unbeatable!

The pill containing all kinds of wind, fire, thunder and lightning fell into the group of demons, and the ice, fire, thunder and lightning burst out in all directions, and suddenly a bloody rain blew up, each of these terrible pills seemed to be a grandmaster-level master who exploded himself, and the mana of 10,000 grandmasters exploded together, and the power was really invincible!

A round of shelling, pouring thousands of goblins to death!

After several rounds of artillery bombardment, the demons of the surrounding island have lost their courage, and more than a hundred blue dragon giant ships lined up to block the river channel of the Styx, regardless of the sky and water, the island and the island, the giant cannon with the Taoist talisman is like a sharp blade in the hand of a butcher, and it is exuding a terrifying light.

As long as there are demons escaping from the water and the air, they will inevitably escape the bombardment of this terrible cannon!

No matter how strong you are as strong as the Grandmaster Venerable, how can you resist the countless cannons of this destructive power?

With the power of the giant cannon, the four super turtle-backed ironclad serial ships arrived on the shore, and instantly turned into 100,000 turtle warriors, advancing towards Linghua Immortal Island layer by layer under the leadership of the elite disciples of the Demon Gate, colliding fiercely with the demons on the island for a while, and rolling up a boundless killing aura!

The combat power of the 100,000 tortoise clan warriors is amazing, the nine-element tortoise armor array on their bodies is extremely strong, and the elite disciples of the Demon Sect are all fierce, killing people and killing people is a good trick!

The loose demons encountered these two well-trained new forces, and they were scattered all over the mountains and islands for a while!

Yang Nan saw the terrifying scene of Linghua Immortal Island in mid-air, and turned his head to Xuyuan and said: "I destroyed Xiandao in a hurry, and I will rebuild it one day, and I will bear it on the shoulders of my Zhenjun Temple. ”

Seeing that the hundreds of thousands of demons surrounding the mountain had become lost dogs in an instant, where would he have half a bit of anger in his heart? Hearing this, he just shook his head again and again: "I have heard for a long time that the sect master's methods are strong, and when I saw it for the first time today, it really deserves its reputation! What a small island, but the sect leader's kindness is really beyond repayment!"

Without the help of Danzong's artillery and royal fleet, it would be really difficult to break through these hundreds of thousands of demons, and Xuyuan is a shrewd person, how could he not know the severity?

Yang Nan smiled and said: "Linghua Immortal Island is the foundation of the Styx, after the bombardment of ten thousand cannons, the spirit stones needed to rebuild the Immortal Palace are innumerable, fortunately, my Kunlun and Zhenjun factions have a surplus, as long as Senior Sister Lingchong doesn't care, I will definitely return her an identical Immortal Island." ”

Yang Nannai is the master of Taoism, and he is also the Lingchong Taoist companion appointed by the Taoist aunt, no one can question that he really ruined the Styx, and the responsible look on his face at this time made the Styx disciples secretly admire in their hearts.

Xu Yuan stared at the demons fleeing under the artillery all over the island, and sighed slightly: "The Xuanyu Yin Wheel has been lost, and the Extreme Celestial Yang Wheel is also not guaranteed, and the artifact that condenses the aura of a river has been lost, even if my Styx Sect is rebuilt, it is far from what it used to be! It doesn't matter if the three treasures of the Styx Sect are lost, let hundreds of millions of powerful ghosts poison the people of Jiuzhou, that is the great crime, Sect Master, now that the situation on the island has eased, please go to the underworld to kill Yang Lan!"

Now that the foundation of the Styx faction is shaken, the altar of the underworld is occupied by demons, and the three treasures of the underworld are not guaranteed, not only the void yuan is anxious, but any Styx disciple is also panicked!

You must know that the Styx faction was originally for the common people to establish virtue and act in accordance with the sky, but now if hundreds of millions of unjust souls are allowed to break into the world and create boundless killing karma, the Styx faction is the sinner of the world!

Yang Nan also knew that the situation was serious, so he immediately nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go to the underworld to take a look, although the morale of the demons here is frustrated, but they can't be careless, they can only wait for the tortoiseshell soldiers under my command to kill the Linghua Great Array, and then unite the inside and outside and exterminate the demons, don't go out lightly." ”

Although Yang Nan was anxious to enter the underworld, he also knew that the Styx faction could not afford to lose now, and under his advice one by one, Xuyuan and other Styx disciples responded one by one, and Yang Nan immediately raised auspicious clouds and flew straight to the entrance of the Styx altar.

The blue dragon giant ship has not been bombarded except for the Spirit Flower Array, and even the altar of the Underworld Pool has been bombarded one by one, Yang Nan fell to the magnificent altar, but saw that the pillars here are overturned, the beams are upside down, and the stele is slanted, a miserable scene.

The fierce demons guarding the altar either died under the cannons of Danzong, or fled without a trace in fear, and the huge and magnificent hall was empty, except for a cyan hanging giant gate that was still in its glory.

Yang Nan flew into the green gate, only to see that the sword marks in the passage of the underworld pool were everywhere, the magic circle was broken, and the prohibition of the Dharma Sect in the passage was all broken, as if he had experienced a tragic battle!

"Senior Sister Lingchong must have led the elite masters of this sect to fight against Yang Lan, so even this passage of the Underworld Pool was damaged......

Yang Nan saw the terrible traces left in the passage of the Underworld, and a trace of anxiety rose in his heart!

Yang Lan has the ability to break the Linghua Immortal Island, forcibly seize the Xuanyu Yin Wheel, and finally be so strong that he doesn't even put the Underworld Passage in his eyes, Lingchong is only a primordial saint realm, although he has the help of various magic weapons such as the Evil Sword to help, but he may not be the opponent of Yang Lan and Linggen!

That day, the Dao Gu had already spoken, and he did not hesitate to give great kindness, only asking Yang Nan to help him when the Styx Sect was in danger, and now if Ling Chong had a mistake, how could he be worthy of the deceased Dao Gu?

Yang Nan flew like lightning in a hurry, and the boat of creation was urged by him with all his might, and the crystal light was like a rainbow light, so fast that it was unbelievable.

After passing the ghost city of Fengdu and the bridge of Naihe, on the boundless cloudy land, I finally saw the blood pool hell that I used to be a guest in the past!

In the past, there were countless pools of blood, and the terrible ghosts who suffered in them disappeared without a trace, and they never saw a single ghost!

The orderly Blood Pool City covers an area of thousands of miles, however, Yang Nan flew around a few times, but he didn't see half of the ghost soldiers and ghosts appearing!

"Where is the ghost king? What kind of ghost has never been seen? Even the ghost on the bridge is nowhere to be seen! Could it be ......?"

Yang Nan looked at the end of countless hells and the place where a touch of Buddha's light rose in the extreme west, and a trace of ominous thought flashed in his heart, he was not in the Blood Pool Hell, and the Eighteen Path Ghost Kings such as Soul Truth, Qu Yan, Evil Bone, Evil Luo, and Han Xuan must not be in their respective realms!

There is only one place where they will be: the Heart of the Underworld, the Temple of Creation!

The last time Yang Nan came, he was a friend but not an enemy, but this time, with Yang Lan, the destroyer, there was Yang Lan, and it was unknown whether the ghost kings were friends or enemies with him......

Yang Nan sank like water, driving the boat of creation to fly towards the extreme west, crossing the Yin Mountain and the sea of fog and boundless hell, and after flying for a long time, he finally saw the trace of the powerful ghost of the underworld!

Skinners, ghosts, evil ghosts, small ghosts, big ghosts......

Ghost soldiers, ghost generals, ghost sons and ghost mothers, countless ghosts are layered and densely packed, filling thousands of miles of land, and all kinds of terrible ghosts and ghosts are really divided into eighteen camps with different flag colors, which are orderly and non-aggression with each other.

However, this strict camp of ghost soldiers was faintly encircled, surrounding the Temple of Creation like an iron bucket, and even the sky was covered with all kinds of fierce ghosts!

Yang Nan's sage Xiangguang had already alarmed hundreds of millions of unjust ghosts, and when he rushed over, there were already fierce ghosts who came out and shouted: "Who is coming?"

Yang Nan's body shook, put away the Creation Law Boat, and sneered slightly: "Haoxuan, the head of Poor Dao Kunlun, which ghost king are you?"

Seeing that Yang Nan's mana was amazing, the ghost general immediately put away his three points of pride, and said respectfully: "It turned out that the immortal arrived, and the young general was under the command of the Evil Bone King of Daoshan Hell, and the immortal suddenly came to the ghost realm, I don't know what you are doing?"

"Evil Bone Ghost King?" Yang Nan stared back and suddenly smiled: "But there is the Lord of the Sword Mountain who is covered in golden ghost bones!

The ghost general knew that the Taoist priest in the world was extremely difficult to provoke, and he had the heart to let Yang Nan pass, but he was strictly ordered, and finally did not dare to let him go at will, and said: "Immortal, please wait, the ghost king has entered the temple of creation, and now there is no turn, the immortal and the king are both old people, it is better to wait for the king to return, and it is not too late to meet again!"

Yang Nan said good words, but this ghost general still refused to let go, Yang Nan stared slightly, angry, and sneered: "There is an urgent matter in the poor road, whoever stops me, I will teach whoever is destroyed! Get out of the way of me!!"

A scorching sun suddenly rose in Yang Nan's hands, and this brilliant white light was like the rising sun in the dark night in the gloomy underworld, and between the terrifying light blooming, the big and small ghosts near and far were all shocked and retreated.

A round of white light flew by, and the ghosts in the vicinity instantly screamed and turned into countless points of light and disappeared, and under this blow, thousands of ghosts were wiped out!

The ghost general was terrified in his heart, and shouted as he retreated, "The immortal is angry...... It's not that the little one is deliberately snubbing, but the king once said that if anyone dares to enter the Temple of Creation and Transformation, the Eighteen-Way Difu Ghost Army will attack with all their might......!

"The poor road has been cultivated into the holy realm, and the murderous aura has been subdued, I don't want to show my edge today, but I will teach people to underestimate it!"

Yang Nan smiled coldly, stepped on the scorching sun, and slowly flew towards the Creation Temple surrounded by all ghosts, he was carrying infinite white light, and the powerful ghosts who could not give way to the place he passed turned into powder silently under this terrible white light strangulation!

The ghosts of the underworld, I don't know hundreds of millions, this time is all gathered here, it is really ten layers inside, ten layers outside, every minute, every inch is covered with countless souls, Yang Nan wants to enter the temple of creation, as if throwing a boulder in the calm pool, stirring up a thousand waves, the eighteen-way ghost soldiers and ghosts will let out a terrible howl, and all the swords and guns attack together!

"Endless ghosts, endless ghasts! If you dare to surround the Temple of Creation, you must have evil intentions, so I will kill a bloody path, and see who dares to stop me?"

Yang Nan saw that the countless powerful ghosts flying in the air were so ignorant of life and death, and he immediately became angry, and the nine Wuji Dao Seal magic weapons on his body flew out together, and nine rainbow lights swept across the sky, and the overlord Xuanhuang released thousands of white silk to strangle the ghosts who came to stalk.