He told me that he had important tasks to go to Heaven, and then left in a hurry.

When Beiyi arrived at the Nantian Gate, the Heavenly Court actually sealed the Nantian Gate, saying that it was a ghost hunt.

After asking, Bei Zhi found out that the ghost they were going to catch was Yang Xuan.”

Fan Wujiu's face was full of resentment and his teeth were clattering.

"The heavenly court bullies people too much!" Jiang Xin shouted angrily.

His face was gloomy and he fell into deep thought. Yang Xuan entered the heavenly court and said that Empress Pingxin meant.

The Empress Pingxin is mysterious. Even the King of Hell has never seen it several times, but the strength of Empress Pingxin is unquestionable.

Her decisions will not be wrong.

But at this time, Yang Xuan was in danger, and they could not contact Empress Pingxin, so what should I do?

Besides, his subordinates had just reported that Buddhism seemed to be ready to take action, which made him feel upset.

"Do you really think my underworld is easy to bully?" Jiang Xin's face looked ugly, and endless anger was burning, and black lines spread from his neck and spread to his face.

Fan Wujiu's face was solemn, and he was uneasy. Whenever King Qin Guang was in this state, something big would happen.

"After passing the order, the ten Yin generals set out immediately, led the Yin soldiers to gather in Baodu Mountain, enter the fairy world, and welcome Yang Xuan back."

"As for the order!" Fan Wujiu showed excitement and took the order and left.

Jiang Xin's face was gloomy. He looked at the fool under the hall and said in a low voice: "You keep talking."

The Yin Chai soul body was shocked. He looked at King Qin Guang and continued: "We have received the news that the Buddhist sect seems to be interested in Yang Xuan's fried official. They have sent Buddhist strong men into the Heavenly Court and are likely to kidnap Yang Xuan's fried official."

"Hmph! Those bald donkeys actually want to pull hair from my underworld, and they are really looking for death." Jiang Xin snorted coldly, then his figure flashed and he left the hall.

At the top of the Hall of Hell, Jiang Xin was covered in ghost energy. The rich ghost energy evaporated from his body, forming a huge ghost face in the void, which was hideous and terrifying.

His face was gloomy, and his face was covered with black lines, looking around Fengdu City.

"The Yin soldiers in Fengdu City obeyed the orders and blocked all areas of the Heavenly Court and Buddhism in our Fengdu City. It is strictly forbidden for any person from Heavenly Court to enter and exit the Western bald donkeys."

A vast voice came from Jiang Xin's mouth and resounded throughout Fengdu City.

Countless ghosts in the city were shaking, and many ghost soldiers took action, surrounding all the areas of the heavenly court and Buddhist forces in the city.

"King Qin Guang, what are you going to do? We are here to assist you in managing the underworld, you can't do this."

"Shut up all the damn."

Jiang Xin was covered in black flames and glared at those people.

Assisting in managing the underworld, this is just a group of shit-making sticks, making the underworld messy.

"Amitabha, King Guang of Qin, I have something to say." At this time, an old monk said slowly.

Jiang Xin's eyes were intimidating. He stood at the top of the hall, turned around suddenly, looked at the old monk, and shouted angrily: "Bald donkey, if you dare to say another word, the palace will immediately collapse your body and throw it into the oil pan and fry it."

"..." The old monk's face turned red, but he couldn't put a word on it.

"The king of equality, the king of urban, Huang Ba, the king of wheels, Xue Qiu, and the king of Taishan, Dong Xuan, you four follow me out of Baodu Mountain and go to the heavenly court, and the other five guard the underworld."
Chapter completed!