The Storm God

Yang Ke moved quickly.

It took about half an hour, and with the main hall as the center, three layers of Yin soldiers with different effects were arranged inside and outside.

And Yan Junheqing, who also experienced the increase and powerful effect of the formation, was full of confidence and passion in his heart, and secretly said: "In the formation, my strength has almost increased by more than ten times, which should be enough to compete with that fierce god right?"

At this moment.

Bai Xiaofei is still on his leisurely journey.

In fact, the territory of the underworld is not very big, the key is the darkness, coupled with the special smoke that exists almost all the time, it is easy to get lost.

certainly.

For Bai Xiaofei, getting lost is impossible.

He was just a little curious about how these special environments were formed, so it took a little more time to research.

Otherwise, at his speed, he would have already reached the Hall of Yama.

And along the way, all the ghost messengers have received orders from their superiors, and they should not be dismissed rashly, lest they be beaten.

so……

Bai Xiaofei walked away smoothly without encountering any obstacles.

Just like that, walking and walking, looking and looking, when encountering weird things, such as Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River, etc., Bai Xiaofei would stop to appreciate and study it...

In this way, time naturally passed quickly.

But no matter how fast it was, it was enough for Bai Xiaofei to complete these short journeys, so the legendary Yan Luo Temple suddenly appeared in front of Bai Xiaofei.

"Huh?"

"Unknowingly, has it arrived?"

"Forget it, since that's the case, let's go in and meet the Lord Yan of this underworld for a while, but I don't know how many there are? Is there any Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva or something..."

"By the way, why didn't you even see black and white impermanence?"

"Could it be that he went out?"

"..."

Bai Xiaofei thought wildly all the way.

Unknowingly, he crossed the Chongchong checkpoint and came directly to the main hall of Yan Luodian, and on the tall main hall, there was a very handsome man, but he looked gloomy. An inexplicably depressed young man.

Looking at his seat and attire, he seems to be the legendary Yan Jun, but...is he too young?

It doesn't match the image in the legend at all!

The huge contrast made Bai Xiaofei startled. To be honest, if it weren't for the surrounding environment, which is very special, if it were in a certain Internet cafe, Bai Xiaofei would probably regard He Qing as an Internet-addicted teenager who has been up for several nights...

As for the other people in the hall...

No!

exactly.

It should be a ghost on duty, but it is very easy to identify.

For example, the bull's head and horse face, which has just been photographed. Then there is Judge Yang Ke, although he doesn't look very good, but he looks like he is holding a pen and holding a book, and he knows what he is doing at a glance...

On the other hand, the other ghosts around them occupy very different places.

It seems to be some formation...

"Buzz!"

Just as Bai Xiaofei thought of this, he suddenly felt that the entire hall seemed to be enveloped by a special force.

Not only that.

The special Yin Qi in the Underworld also began to gather in the Hall of Yama at an astonishing speed.

It feels like a huge black hole, and the terrifying swallowing speed is surprisingly terrifying and terrifying.

What surprised Bai Xiaofei the most was that the aura and coercion of the internet-addicted boy sitting high above the main hall began to jump fast as if he had been drugged...

Double, double, quadruple...

soon……

Teenagers with Internet addiction have grown almost ten times.

On Bai Xiaofei's body, it seemed as if heavy gravity had been exerted on it, the pressure was enormous, and the ground he was standing on had been trampled into two small pits by Bai Xiaofei...

certainly.

These are nothing to Bai Xiaofei.

Even though the current him is just a clone of the deity, he cannot be easily suppressed and restrained by anyone.

This is Bai Xiaofei's pure curiosity, wanting to see what these ghost messengers are doing, so he didn't show his real strength.

otherwise……

Even if it's just a thought.

Bai Xiaofei was able to instantly wipe out the three layers of special formations inside and outside the Yan Luo Hall, and even wiped out all the people who maintained the formations in an instant.

But he didn't.

Just sneered.

"snort!"

Bai Xiaofei's expression was very evil, looking at Master He Qing who was sitting high in the main hall, showing the eyes of the conspiracy, the corner of his mouth was full of disdain, and said: "That's it?"

"!!!"

Master He Qing was shocked.

Staring blankly at Bai Xiaofei standing there unscathed, as if he didn't feel anything, at this moment Lord Yan Jun doubted life a little.

In fact.

Not only him, but also Yang Ke.

"Is it my fault?"

He couldn't help but wonder if he made a mistake in one step of his formation. No matter how he looked at the other party, it seemed that it had no effect at all?

As everyone knows.

It's not that they made a mistake, but that Bai Xiaofei is too strong.

It is no exaggeration to say that the power of this Yin soldier formation is indeed very powerful and terrifying, but then who are you looking at?

For example, if a cultivator in the out-of-body state like Mao Xiaofang was hit by this formation of Yin soldiers, he would probably be out of his wits on the spot.

But……

Bai Xiaofei was different.

His spirit is extremely powerful, his physical body is also indestructible, and his golden body is not broken.

The power of this Yin soldier array exerted on him is like using a small flame from a lighter to burn a piece of super cold ice that has been stored for billions of years. Even if it is burned to death, it is estimated that it will not be able to burn a little bit of water!

Needless to say, the shock and astonishment received by those ghost messengers with the bull head and horse face, if not for the coercive effect of the formation, I am afraid that they would have already run away by now.

This man is really terrible!

At this moment, in the entire Hall of Yama, everyone realized how powerful and terrifying Bai Xiaofei was, and swallowed their saliva involuntarily...

grunt!

The faint sound of saliva swallowing, in this environment where the needle can be heard, is so loud and eye-catching...

Hearing this voice, Bai Xiaofei couldn't help laughing.

"I still think it's some brilliant move. It turns out that it's just a trick to temporarily increase my strength with the help of a special formation..."

Bai Xiaofei had a disappointed expression on his face.

When he met such weak chickens, he immediately lost interest.

"boom!"

next moment.

Bai Xiaofei's momentum exploded.

The huge force exerted on him was like a small stone pressed against the crater, instantly blown away by the terrifying aura released by Bai Xiaofei, and before flying into the air, it was completely wiped out and disappeared into nothingness up.

And all the ghosts who maintained the formation of the Yin soldiers were instantly backlashed by the formation, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground, obviously seriously injured.

Even Yan Junheqing was no exception.

even……

He was still the most injured one. Who made him the core and beneficiary of the formation? Now that the formation was destroyed, He Qing suffered the most severe backlash.

However, even so, He Qing didn't fall down, but supported her body and let herself lie on the table in Yan Jun's main hall, in order to save the last sliver of her dignity as a king for her name as Yan Jun .

"interesting!"

Seeing He Qing's appearance of being strong, Bai Xiaofei's smile became brighter, his momentum strengthened again, and at the same time he said with a smile: "Let me see where your limit is!"

"boom!"

next moment.

The monstrous terrifying aura poured down like mountains and rivers.

He Qing couldn't hold on for even a second, and his whole body, including the table and chair that Yan Jun handled the case, were all pressed hard into the ground, forming a deep pit.

And Lord Yan Jun finally couldn't maintain his haughty posture anymore, couldn't help but spit out a puddle of water from the boss, and his face turned pale and terrifying instantly.

Obviously suffered extremely serious damage.

"oh?"

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