The Taoist boy took Shen Lang and others to a courtyard and saluted, "Mr. Shen, you can rest here for a day first. After everyone arrives tomorrow, I'll come and take you to the main hall."

Shen Lang nodded, "well, you can."

Although the courtyard is not as luxurious as aristocratic families, it is clean and tidy. If you feel it carefully, it seems that there is a rhyme in it.

"Well, I've been on my way recently. I'm tired. Go and have a rest."

Shen Lang waved.

"Yes, little Lord."

Gao Jianli and others hold boxing.

When Shen Lang and others were ready to rest, the sky suddenly shrouded in a threat.

Immediately, a green lotus appeared over the fairy mountain of fortune.

As the green lotus dissipated, a refined middle-aged man stood in the air.

The man was wearing a green shirt, on which green lotus blossoms were depicted. With the breeze in the sky, it was like green lotus floating.

The man in green shirt looms in the immortal fog like a relegated immortal.

"Yes, is Li Daoyou here?"

With the appearance of the man in green shirt, a ethereal voice rose from the door of fortune.

"Lord Zhang's hero post, how can I Li mubai not come."

Li mubai hung a long sword around his waist and stood proudly in the void, smiling.

"Look, it's Li Jianxian."

At this time, after seeing Li mubai, the martial artists in the Taoist door of creation shouted in surprise.

"Now that Li Daoyou has arrived, please come down and have a chat. I have several Taoist friends here. They just asked me if Li Daoyou would come."

The ethereal voice said slowly.

"Hehe, Lord Zhang is not in a hurry. It seems that several more are coming."

As Li mubai's voice fell, a terrible pressure appeared again in the sky.

This time, the pressure was very strong. Some martial artists with poor strength almost didn't kneel on the ground.

Fortunately, the martial arts of all forces who came here this time have the existence of virtual environment. They helped those martial arts with low strength to block this threat.

With the coming of authority, a figure came from afar and broke through the air at a high speed.

When they saw the man clearly, they couldn't help taking a breath.

Wearing a black robe and carrying two short guns, the man stood there like a God, giving people boundless pressure.

"Deputy hall leader of xuesha hall, Yan Luo gun leaves Hentian"

"Eh! It's him."

Li mubai looked at the visitor and was surprised.

Although he felt the arrival of the strong, he didn't expect that it was the man of xuesha hall.

Li Hentian came here without talking, but looked into the distance.

Just after the arrival of lihentian, the sound of breaking the air sounded in the distance.

This time it was no longer one person, but three people. The momentum of the three figures was no less than that of Lihen and Li mubai.

Shen Lang's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw the three shadows.

The three men, like Li Hentian, were all dressed in black robes, but the difference was that the three men had black scarves on their faces and only one pair of eyes were exposed.

"Eternal life hall."

Shen Lang whispered.

The people here are the limitless God generals of the eternal life hall, the fighting God generals and the Manji God generals.

Seeing the arrival of the three, Li mubai and Lihen were dignified.

They can feel the strength of the strong and weak.

The strength of Wuji general three is no less than that of them two.

"Ha ha, it's really lively. Even the famous Li Jianxian has come. It seems that this hero meeting is interesting."

Mangu is still as manic as ever.

The limitless God and the fighting God did not speak, but watched Li mubai and Li Hentian warily.

They are already famous figures, and they are very clear about the strength of both sides.

If we really fight, we can't say who is better.

Just as the five people looked at each other, another threat appeared in the distance.

When he felt this pressure, his pupils shrank slightly with the identity of the five people.

"When darkness comes to the underworld, who can escape?"

As the singing voice fell, two figures flew in at a high speed. Where they passed, the void continued to crack, which was very terrible.

"Hell."

Hearing the singing sound, those martial artists on the ground couldn't help shouting in unison.

"Look, it looks like the Runner King."

When the two approached, the martial artists could not help but exclaim.

"Well, that man is really the Runner King, but who is that man around him?"

"Do you know that man?"

A warrior asked suspiciously.

"No, but looking at the mask, it looks like the king of hell."

"King of hell? I haven't heard of it."

"Cut, if you haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean you haven't. hell, how many little people like you have heard of?"

At this time, Li mubai and others frowned.

They wouldn't be surprised if it was just the king of hell, but they felt the danger from the king of hell.

The soul of the cave empty strong man has been very strong. Although it has not reached the level of breaking mountains and rivers, it has been able to give an early warning.

With their identity and strength, as long as they are not facing a great crisis, they will not have this feeling under normal circumstances.

But the king of hell gave them this feeling, just as the king of hell could pose a fatal threat to them.

"Is the king of hell the strong one in Xianwu realm?"

However, as soon as this idea appeared, it was pressed down by Li mubai and others. The king of Yama must not be a strong immortal martial artist, otherwise the Taoist priest of fortune would have come out long ago.

Just then, Zhang Tianling, the leader of the Taoist School of fortune, couldn't sit still.

The power of the king of Yama was too strong. With the arrival of the two underground people, the thick fog of heaven and earth began to collapse over the whole heaven and earth fairy mountain, as if they were afraid.

Zhang Tianling, wearing a purple Taoist robe, embroidered with mysterious patterns, wore a purple gold crown and looked dignified.

As soon as it appeared in the air, it shook away the authority of the king of hell.

"Welcome to our door of fortune. Please don't disturb others' rest. Let's go down and talk."

Zhang Tianling said faintly. Although he seemed to be talking to everyone, his eyes were on the king of hell, and the dark color of fear flickered in the depths of his eyes.

"Yes."

Yama nodded and didn't care about Zhang Tianling's attitude.

At this time, people noticed that King Yama was holding a long halberd.

The shape of the long halberd is different from that of an ordinary halberd. Instead, it is a bit like a spear. There is a blade in front of the handle and a hook in front of the spear. The overall feeling is very strange.

When the people looked carefully, the soul could not help but feel a pain, as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

A family disciple couldn't help screaming because he stared at the halberd for a long time. Seven holes left blood. Before the disciple's family elders reacted, the disciple fell to the ground and lost his life.

"Hiss!"

The martial artists around, seeing this scene, couldn't help taking a breath.

What is this? Why did you die for no reason?

Some strong people in the virtual environment shouted, "don't stare at the long halberd."

Hearing the elders' cheers, those martial artists reacted and glanced in horror. The long halberd in the hand of King Yama dared not look again.

They know that the reason must be the strange halberd.

Li mubai and others sensed the following changes, but they didn't say anything. They wanted to die themselves. They can't blame others.