There was a dead silence and darkness all around, but in this gloomy place that could make people fall was echoed with the sound of slow footsteps, and the seemingly unhurried steps stepped on the transparent staircase every time, and in front of him was the open door.

The strange silence made the footsteps louder and louder, and by the time he ascended the final staircase to the fifth hall, the suspended transparent staircase behind him had long since disappeared.

There is no way back, only forward.

Chen Haoran looked up at the huge black shadow not far ahead, and in the darkness around him, only the two seeping eyes were extremely dazzling.

Bake!

At this moment, a fire suddenly lit up all around, and at the same time as the stone lamps hanging on the walls lit the flames, the temple shrouded in dead darkness was finally as bright as day.

At the same time as the firelight lit up, Chen Haoran's keen perception instantly told him two words, danger!

The wind lifted the short fluffy hair on his forehead, and a chilling sword brushed in front of his eyes as he twisted his waist to dodge.

Chen Haoran was naturally not polite to the other party's use of sneak attacks, and at the same time as two cold glints lit up in his eyes, his right hand also swept towards the opponent's chest, and the terrifying wind and the sense of oppression forced the other party to withdraw his sword and block his palm.

Sonor!

The palm of his hand fell on the sword, and the sword was shaken back, Chen Haoran put down his palm and looked at the other party who was a little surprised, and smiled.

With a cold snort, the dark-faced Hades waved his long sword and opened his powerful voice and shouted at Chen Haoran: "Arrogant soul! dare to openly provoke our Hades, and now this king will defeat you and let you taste the taste of hell eighteen times." ”

In the midst of the cold cheers, the black air flow like a substance began to rise on the body of the Hades, and the cold and incomparably oppressive wind approached the young man opposite.

The sword with a dark body and a dim golden glow was slowly lifted in the hand of the King of Hades, and in an instant, a sword qi slashed straight towards Chen Haoran. Although it is a simple sword qi, the destructive power contained in it should not be underestimated.

Although this is the case, in Chen Haoran's faint smile, his palm has slowly poked out, and the smooth and unremarkable palm actually resisted the powerful sword qi under the gaze of the king of Hades!

This shocking action undoubtedly made the Hades King widen his eyes that were originally like lanterns, and he looked at the opposite soul at the moment full of strange colors, and the ordinary soul actually blocked the Hades King's sword qi with his bare hands, which was a deed that had not been done in the underworld for thousands of years.

In the shrill chirping, Chen Haoran had already crushed the sword qi in his hand, he looked at the honest-looking Hades King in front of him and asked, "I don't know the name of the Fifth Hall Hades King?"

"Yama!"

Hearing this name, Chen Haoran couldn't help but be a little stunned, he didn't expect that the king of Yama, who only existed in folklore, would actually be in front of him.

sighed and sighed, at present, Chen Haoran's purpose is only Deng Jianchao's soul, as for the king of Yama or something, he has no heart to entangle with him, because he knows that now every second Deng Jianchao may leave the city of vain death and go to Nahe Bridge, as long as he enters reincarnation, then no matter how much magic Chen Haoran has, it is impossible to save him.

Seeing the surging momentum of the King of Yama in front of him, Chen Haoran still put on that smiling face, but he looked a little careless in that faint and cowardly smile.

King Yama is indeed a little different from the previous four, and with the surge in his strength, Chen Haoran can already vaguely figure out his bottom line, the peak of the early stage of the Great Sage.

No wonder he has such confidence, the strength of the Great Sage is already the existence of God for mortal souls.

With a loud shout, Yan Luo's huge body had already blinked in front of him, and the palm with black smoke slapped Chen Haoran's chest with lightning speed.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so agile, Chen Haoran was hit hard by the opponent's blow, and his body was quickly shaken back in the low explosion.

Looking at the stone wall that had been smashed out of a big pit, a trace of disdain flashed in Yama's eyes, it seemed that he had overestimated this soul just now, although he did catch his attack at first, anyway, in his eyes, it was just the other party's use of some tricks or a fluke.

Standing up slowly from the pile of rubble, Chen Haoran patted the dust on his body, the smile on his lips that was originally evoked was gone at this moment, and when he saw the other party fighting like this, the king of Yama instantly lifted his spirits.

At the moment when he blinked, Chen Haoran had already appeared in front of him at the same time as a cool breeze hit, and the strange speed was like a video skipping by, and in the gasp of cold air, only the explanation of teleportation came to Yan Luo's mind.

Of course, Chen Haoran didn't pay attention to the somewhat stunned Yama, in the other party's momentary distraction, his palm was already lightly imprinted on the opponent's abdomen, and in a low explosion, Yama's slightly bulky body suddenly flew out upside down.

Yama only felt a strange force hit him in the abdomen, and then his body seemed to fly out of the air uncontrollably, and only fell down after flying some distance.

Looking up and seeing that the other party still maintained that calmly withdrew his palm, Yama Luo was shocked and angry at the moment, and he could vaguely sense that this soul seemed to be not simple, especially the mysterious speed and the amazing strange power.

His face was a little gloomy and he slowly got up, and Yan Luo finally put Chen Haoran on the same level as him at this moment.

Knowing that the other party had finally used his true strength at this moment, Chen Haoran gradually put away his smile and stood in place, so static as if he was waiting for Yan Luo to make a move.

Looking at the other party who did not pose a defensive posture at all, Yama's thick eyebrows twitched slightly, and the sword in his hand began to be covered with black smoke, and the sound of sword roars was endless.

With a shock of his ankle, King Yama's body bounced high, and the sword covered in black smoke stabbed down towards Chen Haoran with lightning in the midst of a loud shout.

The tip of the sword came to his eyes in the blink of an eye, Chen Haoran slightly sideways and let go of the sword that stabbed forward, and his hands swirled towards the flying Yama!

Yama, who had comprehended it once, saw that the other party's palms that were about to fall off his expression changed slightly, and black smoke suddenly oozed out of his other hand, and in the black smoke package, a judge's pen about one meter long actually stabbed towards the two palms with a sharp sound of breaking wind.

An imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes, and his left palm suddenly poked out of his palms, and the unscrupulous speed seemed to not put the sharp judge's pen in his eyes.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the judge's pen was only a few inches away from Chen Haoran's palm, and Yan Luo could even see the severed hand flying up in the blood.

But in the next scene, his expectations were broken, only to see that Chen Haoran's left palm had been shrouded in a layer of golden tulle, and when the judge's pen touched the golden palm, with the crisp sound, the judge's pen was actually bounced away by the golden tulle!

In the sparks flying, Yan Luo looked at the judge pen that was bounced back in disbelief, but this time he could not be stunned, and the sword in his other hand had already emitted a long sword groan again, stabbing towards Chen Haoran again and again!

Facing the afterimage of the tip of the sword like a storm, Chen Haoran still stretched out his left palm covered by the golden mang, and in the humming sound, the golden mang, which originally only covered his palm, suddenly changed into a huge golden wall, blocking in front of the sword shadow, and with the continuous sound of gold and iron collision, the seemingly dense sword rain afterimage actually began to weaken.

Looking at the immovable golden wall, Yama couldn't help but frown, because he found that he was actually starting to be helpless against this soul at this moment.

Completely resisting the stormy spurs, Chen Haoran withdrew his left palm, but his right palm was already raised and aimed at the opposite Yama and trembled slightly, and then a blue air flow slammed towards the Yama King like a giant pillar.

Boom!

The space through which the blue air flow passed began to crack at the speed of the naked eye, and this formation fell in Yama's eyes like a talisman, and while retreating, he sealed with one hand, and when the rune was formed and glowed, he saw Yama gently push, and the rune suddenly burst out with a black gold flood and collided head-on with the rapid blue air flow!

Two distinctly different colored energies collided in an instant, and after that brief silence, there was a loud bang that shook the roof!

The incomparably strong wind and waves directly forced Yama to retreat again and again, and after barely steadying his feet with a slight staggering step, the big lantern eyes stared vigilantly at the diffuse smoke screen that kept sending out the sound of low energy explosions in front of him.

Sa!

The strong wind that blew without warning directly shattered the diffuse smoke curtain that blocked the vision, and in the scattered smoke and dust, the pair of eyes glowing with cold meaning appeared in front of Yama in vain, and the other party's faintly transparent white palm was less than half a meter away from his chest, and the faint chill of death oozing from the tip of the palm made Yama tremble a little, he had given others fear for so many years, and now he finally realized the feeling of death coming.

Although the palm of his hand slapped forward at a gentle speed, at such a distance and in such a situation, no matter how fast Yama Luo reacted, it was already too late.

And at this moment when Yan Luo was in danger, a dazzling golden light appeared in front of Chen Haoran's outstretched palm, and as the golden light appeared in vain, Chen Haoran's white palm was actually shocked back.

"Don't do all evil, do all good, purify your will, it's all Buddhism, this donor, please stop, maybe in this way my Buddha can forgive you for your vain. ”

In the dazzling golden light, a monk wearing a golden robe and holding a tin staff in his hand, seeing the appearance of this person, Chen Haoran's face began to swell with solemnity, and Yan Luo, who was opposite him, showed a look of surprise.