Inside the Hall of Hell, as Xie Bi'an said this, not only the Ten Halls of Hell were stunned, but even the Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha and the True Lord of Heavenly Court were full of shock.

The powerful fairyland powerhouses of the Heavenly Court, Buddhism, Earth Immortal Realm, and the three forces were actually bombarded by a little devil in the realm of Taoism.

Is this...is this reasonable?

Everyone looked at Xie Bi'an. Xie Bi'an's eyes shrank, and he suddenly looked at Dizang and Tiansheng Zhenjun, and said hurriedly: "Two, you can do it if you don't have to. Yang Xuan's fried official has already fried them."

The face of Tiansheng Zhenjun became gloomy. His whole body was fluctuating strongly. The vast power swept out from him, and the entire hall was shaking.

Even Ksitigarbha could not remain calm. In this underworld, Buddhist disciples had a noble status and were fried today, which made him unable to let go.

The happiest thing at this time was Jiang Xin and the Ten Kings of Hell. They were all old ghosts, and they understood what had happened in an instant.

Xie Bi'an's series of movements and expressions when he entered the hall were acting.

The purpose is to make the two powerful men of Heaven and Buddhism happy, and to give them a fatal blow, and to make them have nothing to say and suffer a loss.

As he thought about it, the Kings of Hell smiled with malicious intentions. Xie Bi'an looked so sarcastic, why was he so silly?

This is so damn silly!

The black lines on Jiang Xin's face gradually faded away, but she turned to an indifferent expression.

"Yeah, isn't it just a little devil? It will disappear if it disappears. Two, don't disturb my chess-playing Yaxing. Come on, who should leave here? "

Jiang Xin looked at Xie Bi'an with a light expression. He looked at Xie Bi'an and said in a low voice: "Xie Bi'an, what a big deal. Look at your unstable appearance, get out quickly and don't delay me playing chess with you."

Xie Bi'an grinned and said respectfully: "King Qin Guang calmed down and was a presumptuous person. He would give up now."

Xie Bi'an said, taking one step back and leaving the hall.

"etc!"

At this moment, a loud shout came out, and the face of the Lord Tiansheng Zhenjun became gloomy and he was furious.

"My Heavenly Cultivator is at the underworld and helps you manage the underworld. Is this how you repay me?"

"Stop the anger of the True Lord of Heavenly Satoshi, turn back and punish Yang Xuan severely and give you an explanation." Jiang Xin said slowly.

"Explanation, how to explain? He exploded my disciples. How can you explain?" Tiansheng Zhenjun was covered in fairy aura, and his body was full of fluctuations and violent, as if he could explode at any time.

He knew very well in his heart that when everyone was blown up, what could he do? At most, he verbally punished him.

"No, Zhenjun, didn't you just say you wanted to blow up your disciple? Now Yang Xuan has exploded for you, you should thank him." Xie Bi'an said in surprise, "Have you forgotten all the words of Zhenjun?"

"You..." Tiansheng Zhenjun's eyes were gloomy, and his face turned pale. Even if he was a powerful man in the Daluo realm, his heart of Tao was as solid as a rock, but at this time he also had the urge to vomit blood.

How could he forget what he said just now, but he thought that his disciples had succeeded, and the Demon-Suppressing Palace had taken Yang Xuan away. Who knew that Yang Xuan had exploded them?

Then again, how did Yang Xuan blow them up?

How did a little ghost in the realm of Taoism, who has not become an immortal yet, subdue the immortals of the three major forces in the Buddhist earthly realm?

"Xie Bi'an, what are you saying? The True Lord is the representative of the Heavenly Court in my underworld, and a powerful person at the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal. How could he go back on his word? How could they not be grateful for Yang Xuan's help to them so much?" Jiang Xin rebuked.

"Yes! Hu Zhi is reckless, Hu Zhi retires, Hu Zhi will notify Yang Xuan, and he will say that Zhenjun and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva are rewarded." Xie Bi'an's face was so purple that he quickly withdrew from the hall.

"Haha...haha..." Xie Bi'an's crazy laugh came from the distance of the hall.

In the hall, the True Lord of Heaven and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva both looked gloomy and almost vomited blood.

Even though he was a Buddhist, even though he was a Buddhist, he could hardly suppress his curses at this moment.

"Two, there is no need to thank you. You can come to the Hall of Hell for a rare time. Let's finish this game of chess." Jiang Xin smiled.

You are the uncle!

The True Lord of Tiansheng was almost chewed and he was furious. Today's incident was obviously caused by the old ghosts in the underworld.

As for bombing a few cultivators in the Heavenly Court, it was nothing to him, the main thing was a matter of face. He was a great Golden Immortal of Daluo and was bullied by ghosts so much that he had no reason to resist, which made him unstable in Taoism and almost got into a devil.

"Hey! Zhenjun, why are your face dark?" Xue Qiu said in surprise.

"True Lord, what kind of Taoist method is the black smoke evaporated above your head? Is it the Taoist method that I have realized recently?"

"A few kings of hell, I suddenly felt uncomfortable and stopped staying." Tiansheng Zhenjun said in a low voice. His teeth were clenched, and he waved his sleeves and left the palace of the king of hell with a dark face.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's face was gloomy. He felt a star rising from his head, and a rage surged in his anger, as if he was burned by the boundless fire of karma, almost exploding.

He took a deep breath, a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on his face, and he slowly said, "Amitabha, I have also said goodbye."

"Don't leave Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, you haven't finished your Buddhism yet." Jiang Xin laughed.

Dizang left without saying a word and without looking back.

"Haha... Jiang Xin, why didn't I find Xie Bi'an so capable of acting?" Xue Qiu, the king of wheels, laughed.

"Today Xie Bi'an has ruined the bald donkey and the Taoist priest. Now I think of the expression they had when they left, and I want to laugh."

"How did Yang Xuan do it? How could more than a dozen immortal cultivators be subdued by him?"

"Did Xie Bi'an take action?"

"No, I didn't take action. When I met him with my eighth brother, he was already on the way back to Fengdu City. More than a dozen immortals all collapsed. Don't string them into two strings and take them back." At this time, Xie Bi'an actually came back and said with a serious face.

Upon hearing this, the Kings of Hell put away their smiles. If what Xie Bi'an said was true, then Yang Xuan would be too mysterious.

A little devil in the realm of Taoism actually subdued more than a dozen immortals, which is amazing.

"Go to Taiyin Mountain and see what happened at that time, how did Yang Xuan do it."

After Jiang Xin finished speaking, he then walked out of the hall first. The rest of the people nodded and followed them out.

In Fengdu City, Tiansheng Zhenjun and Dizang were very fast, turning into two long rainbows of gold and white, rushing towards Taiyin Mountain.

They were the same as the Ten Palaces of Hell, and they wanted to know how Yang Xuan did it.

"Dixian, can you swallow this breath?" On the way, Tiansheng Zhenjun said in a low voice.

"Amitabha, monks do not lie. Since they said they wanted to fry the people under their sect, let them go." Dizang whispered.

"Don't you tell lies? You're still not lies?" Tiansheng Zhenjun said with a gloomy face.
Chapter completed!