The flying carpet is invincible all the way!!

When the fat man was injected with chicken blood, his speed was so fast that it was beyond ordinary. In just a moment, he had appeared above the chasing ridge. Looking around, the fat man's eyes lit up.

"What a rich golden energy. Who is taking action here just now? What a powerful cultivation level, he actually turned all the radius of hundreds of feet into gold with one palm. It's amazing, it's really amazing. However, the location where the treasure mirror refers is here. Could it be that the baby was knocked into the ground? Well, I'll dig it up!!"

The fat man's eyes turned drippingly, and a Luoyang shovel flashed in his hand. However, this was obviously not an ordinary shovel. It was bronze all over, engraved with ancient textures, and exuded an ancient rhythm. As soon as his butt was stuck out, he immediately jumped off the flying carpet, lifted the shovel, and ran quickly into the huge palm print.

Click!!

With a wave of his hand, the shovel was inserted into the ground. The gold-like ground was easily inserted in front of the shovel, just like tofu. He dug out a pile of gold in his spare time and threw it aside. He looked at the gold.

The shovel swung like a hot wheel, and the fat body seemed extremely flexible at this moment.

when!!

After a quick digging, suddenly, the shovel hit an extremely hard object and made a crisp sound. The fat man became even more excited and quickly dug out the gold around him. In a blink of an eye, he dug out the object. The one that appeared in front of him was a murderous and cold blade like gold casting. The shovel fell on it, not only was it okay. He broke the shovel back and collapsed.

The blade was held in a pair of gold hands.

"Hehe, it turns out that Xiaodao has heard of it for a long time: as long as you swing the shovel well, you can't dig it without a treasure!! My ancestors are sincere and I've finally dug it up. Baby is covered in dust, that's a sin. Let me dig you out."

The fat man was even more fed with chicken blood, duck blood, and dog blood. He had endless strength all over his body, and the speed of waving the shovel in his hand was several times faster. His face was excited, and in a blink of an eye, a big pit was dug out. In the pit, a golden sculpture appeared in front of him.

when!!

The golden sculpture was lifted from the ground and landed on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The fat man looked at the sculpture excitedly. The sculpture was lifelike. When he saw it, the fat man couldn't help but rub his eyes hard, jumped three feet away, and shouted strangely: "King of Hell, why does this statue look so much like the King of Hell? I'm so unlucky. How could I dig out a King of Hell? No matter what, I'll get this knife down first."

The fat man looked at the sculpture with bad luck.

He said intimately: Could there be someone else who can statue the King of Hell?

"Fellow Daobao, you want my king's Yama Blade." Just as the fat man stared at the golden blade, suddenly a voice came from the golden statue.

"Bah. It's not really so unlucky, no, it's so lucky that you dug out Fellow Daoist Yan."

Taoist Duobao quickly stepped back ten feet and looked at the golden statue in front of him strangely.

brush!!

In his eyes, he could see that golden light flowed on the golden statue and was quickly swallowed away inexplicably. On the surface, the golden light became thinner and thinner. Not long after, the golden light on the golden blade dissipated, revealing a bloody blade body, and countless evil souls and war souls were roaring on it.

"It's really this guy, King of Hell." Taoist Duobao couldn't help feeling a toothache when he saw it. Unexpectedly, he really dug out the King of Hell. There is nothing more unlucky in the world than this.

He recognized the Yama Blade!!

In an instant, the golden light around his body dissipated inch by inch, revealing Yan Fusheng's original body. It can be seen that his body was like a bottomless pit, and the golden light covering his body was quickly being swept into his body and drilled into his lungs.

brush!!

After all the gold energy was absorbed, Yan Fusheng also put away the Yan Luo Blade and looked at the Taoist Duobao who was covered with storage bags with a faint smile. Compared to the last time he met, there were obviously several times more storage bags on his body.

Outside the Biluo City, on a mountain.

Cut the stones into tables and stools, place wine and food, and sit opposite each other.

"How could Brother Yan be buried underground and his whole body turned into a golden sculpture? Didn't you build an underworld in the underworld? By the way, it seems that I have also been in the brink of life and death. Can I cross my name out of it? In your brink of life and death, why do I always feel panicked?" Taoist Duobao looked at Yan Fusheng while pouring wine.

This nearby is completely shrouded in the laws of the underworld. When he stepped in, he was directly absorbed into an invisible ray of energy, and he was in a desperate situation of life and death.

"I just fought with a strong enemy just now, and I was at a disadvantage. This time I came here just to see the current situation in the world." Yan Fusheng smiled indifferently and said, "As for crossing your name? Haha, if you really cross it out, if you die, you will not even have a trace of reincarnation and the chance to retain the true spirit. This life and death is a shackle, not a shackle, and it is a glimmer of life." He looked at him with a smile.

"Bah, I'm doing all kinds of virtues every day and doing countless merits. How can I suffer disasters? You can't say this nonsense. The infinite Taoist Lord has no taboos, no taboos!!"

When Duobao heard this, his face changed and he shouted repeatedly. However, he didn't ask Yan Fusheng to remove his name. Indeed, this is not a glimmer of hope. As long as it is not a rage of heaven and man, there is no need to be afraid of anything when he is frightened by life and death.

"By the way, Brother Yan, you really have arrived in the underworld. I heard that your Tianqing Ghost Realm was used by the Guiyu Sect to sacrifice to the ancient altar and land on the Tianshi Stone Monument. The Taoist also ran over to see it. Unfortunately, the Tianshi Stone Monument is too powerful, and I can't dig it into the Taoist path. However, during this period, the Taoist has done many good deeds on the disciples of the Guiyu Sect. I am really kind."

Duobao said while eating and drinking.

When Yan Fusheng heard this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Whoever wants to do good deeds would have been a life-threatening disaster for eight lifetimes. He saw with his own eyes a monk vomiting blood and dying after being angrily killed by his actions of doing good deeds.

"By the way, Xue Lian, the master of the Ghost Valley, do you have any news? I originally wanted to move him to the Tianqing Ghost Realm, but I didn't expect that the old monster Xuanyin was so quick to start. The traces left by killing those disciples of the Ghost Yu Sect might make them find Xue Lian on their heads."

Yan Fusheng picked up the wine glass and asked, this time he went back to the world of life, to see what the world had done to establish the underworld, and to see if he could find Xue Lian and bring all Guigu into the underworld. After all, the things that happened back then may not have left any flaws. Once Xue Lian and the others were found, it would be a disaster.

"You are talking about Fairy Xue Lian. I don't know about this path. However, I have returned to Tianmeng Swamp and visited Guigu. It is already empty. I believe that Fairy Xue Lian saw that the situation is not good, so she found other hidden places to hide. I have never heard of her recently, and she must have been poisoned by the Ghost Yuzong."

Duobao shook his head repeatedly, looked at Yan Fusheng with a strange look, and said, "But, Brother Yan, you are afraid you will be in trouble."

"How do you say this!!"

Yan Fusheng poured the strong wine in his glass into his mouth calmly and asked calmly.

"Haha, Wuliang Daozun, you will stand on the underworld, but you are even in the world of cultivation. What kind of people are monks? Brother Yan, you should know better than me. As long as you block them, for the sake of immortality, you can do it. Now you are hanging a guillotine that will fall down at any time on their heads with a life-and-death sect. How could those monks and major sects stand by? You are directly placing yourself on the opposite side of countless sects in the entire world of cultivation. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces and will never be restored."

Taoist Duobao looked at Yan Fusheng strangely and said slowly.

From the moment of establishing the underworld, I almost completely stand on the opposite side of most monks in the entire world of practice. Choosing to become an enemy is also an act that requires great courage.

"Hmph!! As the land is in chaos today, morality is broken, ethics is lost, order is broken, and the monks' behavior of killing their fathers and mothers has never regarded them as being one person or a child. In the secular world, this is just a trivial matter. No matter how fierce the bandits are, they are just a disaster. But if the monks do evil, they will turn the world upside down. If they kill together, they will slaughter billions. Even more fierce than the bandits, they regard the mortal world as ants and are immortals and Buddhas. Then I will cut off their path of immortality. Without shackles, I will put shackles on them."

A cold light appeared in Yan Fusheng's eyes and said coldly: "If a monk does so recklessly, the whole world will sooner or later collapse. If others dare not do it, it may not be that I, Yan Fusheng, dare not do it. I have died once, and I am not afraid of dying for the second time. So what if the world is enemies? I build an underworld, I set up a hell, and these inhumane monks are buried. If I really fear, I will not set up a underworld, and I will not be called the King of Hell!!"

Word by word, he expressed the unshakable belief in his heart... Even Duobao heard these words, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes for the first time, but in a blink of an eye, he returned to his usual expression and said, "Brother Yan knows that the Yan Alliance has formed in the practice world of Manzhou!!"

"Slaying Yan Alliance? Haha, it's me who killed him."

Yan Fusheng heard this and sneered.

"Brother Yan, don't underestimate the killing Yan Alliance. The alliances are all major sects, including the Yugui Sect, Yujian Sect, Danding Sect, Hundred Beast Sect, Earth Demon Sect, and Lianxin Sect, all sects with tens of thousands of disciples and hundreds of thousands of outer disciples. The power they come together is absolutely extraordinary. Now outside here, there are the ears and ears of various sects everywhere. Just wait for your underworld to appear, you will immediately send troops to overturn your underworld and destroy your King of Hell."

Duobao said with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

The power of the Yan Alliance is absolutely earth-shaking and extremely huge. It is not an exaggeration to say that it can sweep the entire Manzhou. If it is used to target the underworld, the pressure brought by it is absolutely terrible. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!