Compared with the practitioners who meditate all day long, Tang Hanming is also a great god protecting the country in the Song Dynasty who has been living in the court and the country. His reaction ability is much more sensitive than that of ordinary practitioners. Seeing such a strange Yin soldier, even if he doesn't want to continue pursuing it, it will not work.

Tang Hanming's face turned right. The amount of information contained in it was too large, so he didn't dare to be careless.

Fortunately, since I was caught by myself, I had no choice but to run away.

He secretly pinched a magic trick and mingled among the Yin soldiers. He just stretched out his hands and intercepted the two Yin soldiers who called themselves the King of Long-legged Kings and Big Head Li. The two Yin soldiers only felt that the eyes were dark and escaped from the team.

Then when they opened their eyes again, they saw Tang Hanming's smiling face, and couldn't help but change his face slightly at the same time.

Although these two ghosts were just small commanders of the ghost soldiers, this does not mean that they are stupid. After a little thought, they immediately understood. This is probably the opponent of the Thousand Years Tree Monster. Seeing that he brought someone to pick up his grandma, he took action to keep the two of them.

After all, this is grandma's territory, and the one behind them is hidden deep, so it's nothing wrong to think about it like this.

The King of Long-legged looked at Tang Hanming and shouted angrily: "Who is you Taoist priest? You are so bold that you dare to stop the underworld's ghost soldiers?" However, they saw that the Taoist priest was surrounded by fairy light and came and went freely in the underworld, and they couldn't help but say softly:

"No matter what your Taoist priest is, do you know that privately taking the underworld's underworld's Yin soldiers is an act of disturbing the heavenly rules? If you know the truth, you will immediately surrender. Big Head Li and I can still exonerate you in front of the Underworld's Underworld."

When Big Head Li heard the King of Long-legged pretending to be a ghost soldier in the underworld, he immediately nodded suddenly and said, "No, no, you have a glimmer of life only in this way, otherwise. We must have reported that King Ming has sent your sect to the eighteenth level of hell and will never be reborn!"

This is the ridiculous threat Tang Hanming has heard since he was created by Saint Nuwa in ancient times. He pinched his hands on the necks of Big Head Li and the Long-footed King and sneered: "You two lonely ghosts, listen. I am the Kongtong Sect, under the Great Saint of Guangchengzi, Yuxu Palace. You two deserve to say such a big talk?"

We must destroy all the Analects and the entire Hell into the eighteenth level?

Not to mention these two small Yin soldiers, even if they add all the powerful people in the underworld since the opening of Houtu Niang, they are afraid they will not be so capable.

The big-headed Li and the long-legged king also changed suddenly. They also had ears. How could they not know the might of the Kongtong Sect’s immortal sect in the world of gods and demons?

Although the three ancient religions have gradually stopped since the great catastrophe of the gods, even the branches and sects that are still active are not something that their two Yin soldiers can provoke.

If they had other sources, they might still dare to mutter a few words in their hearts, but faced with Tang Hanming, the leader of the Kongtong Sect.

But the two Yin soldiers did not dare to hum, and they trembled and said, "Immortal, please spare my life. We really don't know that it is the arrival of the Immortal. I hope to forgive all the offenses."

Tang Hanming sneered in his heart, just because these two wild ghosts deserve to offend him?

He pinched the necks of the two Yin soldiers and asked, "I have told you about your roots. What are the origins of you two?"

Although these two Yin soldiers were captured by the reputation of the ancient Ancient Ancestral Sect, they did not dare to be arrogant with Tang Hanming, but unfortunately they did not dare to express any words about his problems. Tang Hanming looked at the long-legged king and the big-headed Li, who simply closed his eyes and waited for death, and he felt amused.

However, it was a little chilling in the funny way. Such a deceased elite cannot be trained in just a short time.

He was originally planning to use spells to search for the souls of the two Yin soldiers, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a "boom" sound of thunder around him. I don't know when, around Tang Hanming, there were already ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers.

The underworld soldiers opened their eyes, and the green light flashed in their eyes, and then circles of green light lit up.

Tang Hanming was already surrounded by the ghost army.

What shocked Tang Hanming the most was that he didn't even notice any movement. The other party obviously used ghost soldiers to set up an extremely clever magic array of tricks.

He forced himself to calm down and smiled, "Who is it? What should I do to surround someone Tang?"

"Hmph, I'm so brave. I'm worthy of being a disciple of the Great Sage of Guangchengzi and the leader of the Kongtong Sect in the Realm. It's understandable that the two Yin soldiers under my command fell into your hands! Haha, haha!"

The sound sounded from the Yin soldiers formation, as if it was from all directions, which made Tang Hanming unable to hear where it was coming from.

He gritted his teeth and snorted: "Evil and crooked paths are evil and crooked paths. I have the ability to come forward and have had a fight with me!"

He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the bright golden light flashed in his eyes. His magic power was increased to the extreme. He could take action to defeat the enemy just when the enemy showed up. The leader in the military formation felt a sank on his body and couldn't help but let out a "huh".

I never thought that Tang Hanming was so profound that he could still lock his position with his momentum among these tens of thousands of Yin soldiers.

He no longer covered up his cover, and was carried by several commanders under the tent and showed up in a sedan chair, and said arrogantly: "Hahaha, I am the old demon of Black Mountain, the lord of the eighteen levels of hell in Yin Mountain!"

Tang Hanming tightened the fairy sword behind him and snorted coldly: "What a big tone! You ignorant ghost, who can seal you as the Lord of Hell?"

The old demon of Black Mountain was not angry when he heard Tang Hanming's anger, but just laughed arrogantly: "My fellow Taoist is such a bad word. Now is the time when the three realms are changing dynasties, and it is the time when we heroes and heroes show their skills. As long as I have magic power and I have Taoism, why can't I be the Lord of Hell?"

Tang Hanming's heart trembled. He had been listening to the sermons under the Great Saint of Guangchengzi for only a hundred years. Could it be that something earth-shaking happened in the three realms?

He did not dare to be negligent and quickly said, "The Underworld King is the imperial seal of the Jade Emperor in the Heavenly Court. He adhered to the will of the Six Paths of Houtu. What are your abilities that you deserve to change the dynasty?"

The old demon of Heishan said calmly: "The King of the Ten Palaces has a Jade Emperor's imperial title, and I also have the Buddha's decree, so why can't I replace it?"

The relationship between Buddhism and Taoism has always been subtle. When Tang Hanming heard the old demon in Black Mountain carry out the Buddha's decree, his body couldn't help but pause. He thought to himself: "This underworld king has always been under the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Court. Could it be that Lingshan Jile is also interested in intervening, so he trained this elite soldier to start a crime?"
Chapter completed!