"I've forgotten the river. I've seen Ye Tiandi." Forgetting the great emperor of Sichuan, he bowed his hand and lowered his posture.

"I've heard of Ye Tiandi's reputation for a long time, but I haven't been able to see it all the time. Today, when I see it, it's really the posture of a male man." Tianzhu praised loudly, but his eyes showed fear, and his face was full of forced laughter.

This is the case in this world. The strong are as heavy as mountains and the weak are as humble as ants. Although they have not seen Ye Xuan, they know it in detail only from the legend of Ye Xuan. Moreover, today, the Wuxiang heavenly ghost is directly suppressed by Ye Xuan, which puts them under extremely heavy pressure. How dare they be offended in words?

In the face of the humility and courtesy of several people, ye Xuan didn't have the slightest feeling, because ye Xuan understood the way of people's hearts very well. If he was weak today, I'm afraid he didn't have to be a ghost without phase, these people would kill him.

"The flowers and fruits on the other side are really beautiful. It should be the most beautiful flower since the beginning of the world?"

Ye Xuan didn't respond to several people. Instead, he dragged the other shore flowers with one hand to watch them in meditation, and made a sound of sincere appreciation in his mouth.

Such a scene made huangquan's ancestors and others a little embarrassed. Ye Xuan didn't pay any attention to them, which also made them look a little ashamed and angry, but they disappeared in an instant.

Who made Ye Xuan's cultivation so terrible? Even if ye Xuan ignored them, they didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction. Didn't they see that the invisible ghosts were suppressed in the void by the other party at the moment?

"Flowers bloom on the other side, and flowers and leaves grow together. Only emperor Ye Tiandi deserves this flower." Emperor forgetting Sichuan turned his eyes and flattered him.

"Emperor Ye Tiandi is a man of heaven's destiny. It is said that flowers on the other side can make people become saints. I congratulate the emperor first. After the emperor becomes saints, I must give a big gift." The netherworld emperor laughed, but his smile was very stiff. It was obvious that he didn't mean it.

"Ye Daoyou, I don't have anything to say. Today you will suppress the ghost of Wuxiang heaven, and the flower on the other side belongs to you. I'm willing to withdraw from this competition. I just hope Ye Tiandi doesn't want to kill me."

Huang Quan's father didn't have so much hypocrisy. Do you know if his disciple Taoist Huang Quan had dealt with Ye Xuan, and what kind of person Ye Xuan is? He is definitely not a kind person. At the moment, he is seriously injured. If ye Xuan has a murderous heart, he must die here.

"Ye Tiandi, since you have got the flowers on the other side, it's better to break the blood sacrifice array. I will certainly repay the kindness of the Emperor today." Tianzhu's eyes moved and humbled Ye Xuan.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't seem to hear the words of several people. He was just watching the other shore flowers in his hand, which also embarrassed several people. I don't know what ye Xuan was thinking.

"Little thing, it seems that the master behind you is very patient. He doesn't appear at this time. It seems that Huaben emperor on the other bank is really going to take him away." Ye Xuan dragged the other shore flower with one hand and raised his eyes to look at the ghost without phase. His voice was very strange.

"Let... Let me go... You... You're looking for death!"

Although Wu xiangtian ghost was imprisoned in the void, when ye Xuan mentioned the person behind him, he seemed to give a shot of cardiotonic in an instant, completely making Wu xiangtian ghost riot.

"If a saint doesn't come out, who dares to be my enemy? You little devil dare to threaten the emperor, and today he will annihilate the fly ash you beat. "

Ye Xuan smiled coldly. His sword fingers crossed the sky and tightened up on the ghost of the no phase sky one by one. It made him cry bitterly, as if he would be killed by Ye Xuan at the next moment.

"Master, help me!"

The ghost of Wuxiang sky screamed bitterly, and his cry for help came from all over the world. It was also at this moment that a turbid and illusory figure came quietly from the horizon, and the light of the six reincarnations distorted the world.

"Ye Daoyou, please forgive me and forgive me. The ghost of the unattractive heaven has changed his evil ways and returned to the right. Even if you take the other shore flower, it will have no effect. I hope you can give me a thin face and don't participate in today's affairs."

Boom!

The six laws, the light of reincarnation, this figure is too great. With his every step, the world is shaking. The six laws blooming all over the body seem to be able to bury all things.

"Turn - wheel - King?"

When the light around the figure dispersed, the ancestor of Styx called out the person's name almost word by word, which made everyone in the underground look slightly changed. They were surprised to see one of the most mysterious figures in the underground.

Wheel king!

He is the last one in the ten halls of hell, but he is different from the other nine halls of hell. He is not a big Luo Jinxian, but the oldest figure in the underworld.

Since the underworld, the Runner King has presided over the six reincarnations and controlled the way of life and death of all souls. No one knows how his cultivation is. Few people have seen him appear in front of outsiders for endless years.

But everyone knows that the Runner King can't be provoked, because he controls the power of the six samsara, how can he be like other hell?

He has dark hair and a long black shirt. His eyes are like the disillusionment of the big star. His skin color is as white as fat. The runner king looks like a refined and handsome mortal scholar, but when he appears in front of the people in the underworld, everyone's mind is extremely heavy.

Some people are born extraordinary. At the beginning of their birth, they are the brightest stars in heaven and earth. No matter where they stand, they are the most eye-catching person, and more stars hold the moon.

Undoubtedly, the Runner King is such a person. His mere presence here makes everyone feel inferior. This temperament beyond all sentient beings can be called the only one in the three worlds.

Now!

The Runner King, with his hands on his back, is looking at Ye Xuan in the distance. His face is calm and calm, giving people a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

Ye Xuan had no feeling at all about the demeanor of the Runner King, but outlined a sneer at the corners of his mouth and looked at the runner king with his eyes.

In the most straightforward analogy, the Runner King is like the rich and handsome of the earth, and ye Xuan belongs to the kind of grass-roots rise and self-made people, but ye Xuan also disdains each other's high attitude.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, any goddess or saint, or the favored son of heaven, is just a fart. Only cultivation can crush everything is the truth. The weak should look like the weak. If he has to put on airs, ye Xuan will trample on each other's feet and humiliate them.

"What are you? I want the emperor to give you thin noodles. Do you deserve it?" Ye Xuan smiled. His voice was very indifferent. He didn't put the runner king in his eyes at all.

"Huh?"

Runner Wang's calm face changed slightly, and his breath coagulated in an instant. He didn't expect Ye Xuan to be so rude, let alone put himself in his eyes.

"Ye Tiandi, there are underground rules in the underground. After all, you are just an outsider. I advise you not to participate in underground disputes. This other flower is useless to you. I hope you can understand." The Runner King spoke in a low voice.

"If I were you, I wouldn't say so much nonsense." Ye Xuan shook his head slightly and looked at the runner king with more and more contempt.

Ye Xuan's world outlook is very simple and even more rude. Whoever has a big fist in this world is reasonable. Either you beat me down, or I beat you down and kneel down and call Grandpa. What's the use of talking so much nonsense?

To put it bluntly, the strong are respected, and the weak are like dogs. The truth is only in the hands of the strong, and everything else is bullshit. This is also the truth Ye Xuan has always believed in.

The sage is the greatest. Although this remark is vulgar, it is the most true portrayal of Ye Xuan.