"Mr. Kun!"

It's also a familiar name, which brings Xia Fukun back to reality from dismay.

So

Is Chang Yuxuan and his party real?

"How did you... Come to the underworld..."

Xia Fukun took a deep breath and asked Chang Yuxuan and his party.

"Mr. Kun, it's like this..."

Chang Yuxuan said a lot, and was slapped in the face by Yang Yao.

"Let me say, Mr. Kun, it's like this..."

Yang Yao hasn't spoken yet.

Liu Feiyang is a sweeper, sweeping both of them. He straightened his clothes and said to Xia Fukun excitedly:

"Let me talk about it..."

Xia Fukun

It is also in the story of Liu Feiyang that Xia Fukun knows that Liu Feiyang has been pressing his strength. In the past 100 years, the cultivation speed of Chang Yuxuan and Yang Yao is also accelerating step by step.

In fact, three people can reach the peak of the ninth transformation and open the door of their own choice. However, they all know that Xia Fukun is not in the demon world or the fairyland. So they don't want to choose between these two interfaces. They don't have the strength of Xia Fukun, they can break those transmission gates.

Therefore, we can only suppress our own strength as much as possible.

Also at this time, the gray gate of the underworld appeared.

Naturally, they no longer suppress their own strength and let the gate of the underworld summon them.

"No..."

Xia Fukun looks at Liu Feiyang, who is still a little psychedelic.

"Isn't Qingwan stronger than you?"

Ye Qingwan's strength may not be as high as Liu Feiyang's, but it is definitely much more powerful than Yang Yao and Chang Yuxuan. But now, Xia Fukun did not see ye Qingwan's figure!

"Sister in law, she..."

After taking a deep breath, Yang Yao and Chang Yuxuan look at each other. Then, with a bitter smile, they tell the story that ye Qingwan, the great sage of Qi Tian and the ghost king of Tibet fought for the summer, including that they were unable to parachute down from the fairyland, defeated them and brought them into the fairyland.

"Yang Yang..."

Hear two people's speech, Xia Fukun fist pinch "click" make a sound.

He didn't know that ye Qingwan had a son for him. Just listen to Chang Yuxuan and Yang Yao said, he was still a little surprised. Unexpectedly, in the past 100 years, I have become a father.

However, this joy did not last for long, but was changed by the appearance of the immortal.

The surging anger came from Xia Fukun's body.

It's just that Xia Fukun is not a fool.

He knows.

Although the great sage of Qi Tian was in the later period of Ming Zun, he was a character in ancient mythology, so his real fighting power was very strong. I'm afraid there will be a great fullness in the later period of Ming Zun.

And that dizang ghost king is also the great fullness of the later period of mingzun.

But, that can't immortal Zun, namely Yang Yang, unexpectedly can so easily beat two people.

This

It is enough to show that Yang Yang's strength has long been superior to that of xianzun in his later period!

Fairyland, is there a fairyland. No one knew that Xia Fukun did not dare to take risks. At this time, he went to fairyland to find ye Qingwan and others.

After all, the sense of fear Yang Yang left Xia Fukun was too strong.

The demon refining system exists like this. In front of Yang Yang, he also chooses to take the initiative to cut off the connection with himself.

According to Xia Fukun's idea, Yang Yang, maybe even, has already reached the realm of immortals, even immortals!

"Mr. Kun, what is your strength now? What are those

Seeing that Xia Fukun's situation is not quite right, Yang Yao quickly shifts the topic and asks Xia Fukun.

Xia Fukun took a deep breath.

"In the underworld, the color of clothes is used as the classification. The weakest are the soldiers in white, followed by the yellow... At present, in the underworld, there are no half steps of the underworld God and the underworld people in the underworld, and the strongest is the underworld God in black. "

Xia Fukun said the level of the underworld again.After hearing Xia Fukun's statement, Liu Feiyang and his party were disappointed.

A hundred years.

They thought that Xia Fukun should be living in the underworld. Who knows... Xia Fukun is still in the level of the white suit warrior... Isn't it a little too weak?

Looking at the disappointment in Liu Feiyang's eyes, Xia Fukun coughed awkwardly.

"Of course, your Kun Zong me, though wearing this white dress, has also reached the state of great fullness in the later period of Ming Zun, which is the South wave Wang in the underworld, the worthy underworld people."

"Nanbo king, what do you mean?"

Chang Yuxuan asks curiously. Before he finishes, Yang Yao slaps him in the face and smiles at Xia Fukun

"General manager Kun!"

This sudden flattery, let Xia Fukun quite enjoy. After all, in this underworld, he has not been flattered so sincerely for a long time.

"Since you have come to the underworld, you are a part of the underworld. Next, there are many things in the underworld. I also want to go to the ghost world first. I'll let them tell you the specific things."

Xia Fukun said, looking at the dark clothes behind him.

"Master Ming Zun, these are my good friends in the lower world. Now they have come to the underworld. Please tell them about the underworld."

Hearing Xia Fukun's words, black clothes Ming Zun nodded.

"That's natural."

Xia Fukun brings fresh blood to the underworld, which is what the underworld can't get. Although Yang Yao and his party were all 100 years old, they were very young in the underworld.

Black clothes Ming Zun walked up to Chang Yuxuan and his party. He was in a good mood and said with a smile:

"What do you order?"

Hearing the words of Ming Zun in black, Yang Yao took a deep breath.

"I'll order."

The Dark Lord in black

Is that what he asked?

Liu Feiyang kicked Yang Yao away. It's a shame!

In a moment, he made a smile at the black clothes Ming Zun.

"I'm sorry, my brother. I'm a little brain damaged. I can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting..."

The Dark Lord in black

Is there any difference?

Xia Fukun couldn't sit still now, coughing awkwardly.

"Master mingzun means what you can do and what skills you can master..."

Xia Fukun is also drunk. Isn't he the one who lost himself?

It's also after Xia Fukun explained, black clothes Ming Zun felt that this last Chang Yuxuan, can't make himself embarrassed any more?

Then, to that often Yu Xuan delivers the past to ask of vision.

Chang Yuxuan nodded knowingly and looked at Liu Feiyang and Yang Yao disdainfully. These two shameful guys!

The palm of his hand stretched out, and suddenly.

"Bang!"

It's a big noise.

A fat sausage appeared on his hand.

"Master Ming Zun, I will call for delicious food and have a taste?"