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Chapter 136 Returning to the Underworld to transfer troops(2/2)

"Yes, there are also the top ten ghost coaches."

"His grandma, how dare you pretend to be the top ten Yin coaches, Lao Hei, I must destroy them."

"If they are destroyed, they are young. The most important thing is to find out who is supporting them behind their backs."

Yang Xuan looked at the two of them with a serious expression and continued, "Otherwise, it would be impossible to build a pseudo-underworld with just a few kids."

"This earthly fairy world is also crazy. If you act so recklessly, you will lose all your luck sooner or later." The nigger king snorted coldly.

"That's right, even the underworld dares to build, let alone them, even the saints dare not say that they can see the underworld."

"When Empress Pingxin transformed into reincarnation with her body, and finally integrated the underworld and established the underworld. It was to follow the movement of heaven and earth, and finally succeed. Now, a few cats and dogs want to build the underworld, which is ridiculous."

"I feel that their real purpose is not to establish the underworld, it seems to be slowly defeating my merits and fortunes." Yang Xuan said in a low voice.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the Black Ghost King and Fan Wujiu both changed, and they couldn't help but become solemn.

The pseudo-underworld in the earthly world of the world is indeed destroying the reputation of the underworld. If the reputation is defeated, the merits and fortune will naturally be lost.

It’s not obvious if the time is short, but it’s definitely not a good thing for the underworld after a long time.

"Brother Yang Xuan, what do you say, let's listen to you." Both of them looked at Yang Xuan and said in a low voice.

Yang Xuan nodded and said, "Now, find out the so-called top ten ghost commanders first, and then check from them who is leading all this."

Then, Yang Xuan led the two of them toward the direction of purgatory.

Fan Wuji and the others suppressed their own cultivation to the realm of Golden Immortal, which would make them more secret.

At this time, the three of them arrived at the entrance of the purgatory, and there was nothing unusual about this place when Yang Xuan left.

Obviously, no one has been here.

Yang Xuan waved his hands and quickly cracked the magic circle here and took the two into the cave.

On both sides of the cave are blood-colored night pearls emitting faint light, which reflects the cave in darkness.

"There is such a violent aura here, and it actually feels like a punishment for evil." At this time, the nigger king said.

Yang Xuan did not speak, but walked straight ahead.

"Ghost Master, you are here. If you don't come, I will go out to find you."

As soon as Yang Xuan entered the cave, a ghost pounced on him and said excitedly.

At this time, the two of the Nigami Kings looked solemn, and they looked around the Purgatory, with their eyelids twitching.

Especially the Nigami King, his face was extremely gloomy.
Chapter completed!
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