The wheel banged instantly, on the big handprints of Ghost Gang that protruded from the void ripples.

Click, click, click——

An overwhelmed voice rang from the hands of Gui Gang.

Boom!

The whole Ghost Gang big hand burst into pieces.

"Do not--"

"Master Ghost Emperor, save me!!"

The old ghost's three souls and seven souls sensed the shattering of the big hand of the ghost, and immediately heard the screams and wailing sounds of the ghosts.

He already felt the crisis of dispersal, right in front of him.

Ye Fan's expression was cold and cold.

Xinnian continued to control the wheel of the law of the underworld, spinning, cutting through the void, and crashing down!

Instantly crushed all the three souls and seven souls of the North Mang Ghost King!

After all this was done, the power of the purple-gold netherworld law runner was also consumed and dissipated in the void.

Ye Fan had a pair of dark eyes, his eyes narrowed to the space crack and the place where the void ripples were violently turbulent.

He clearly felt that this big ghost hand that came through the air seemed to have many restrictions and constraints.

The power displayed is more than ten times different from the real body's breath fluctuation and power.

That's why I can destroy this ghost master with one move!

At this time,

A deep and solemn voice suddenly rang out from the cracks in the incomparably fragmented space.

"Presumptuous, dare to destroy the subordinates who killed the widow!"

"Humph--"

"Human, I remember that your breath fluctuates!"

"From now on, the sky and the earth are everywhere, you can't escape wherever you go, you will definitely die!!"

That voice rang out from the cracks in the space, from the violently tossing void ripples, resounded in this world, and echoed in Ye Fan's ears!

The murderous aura contained in this voice alone caused the temperature of the entire void world to suddenly become extremely cold, with gusts of cold wind.

Listening to this clamor and cruel words, Ye Fan immediately knew that this voice should be the ghost emperor that Beiman Ghost King said!

He sneered and ignored it.

Since the power of this ghost emperor has so many constraints to come through the air, there is nothing terrifying!

Ye Fan's incomparable mental power even spread along the violently trembling void ripples into the incomparable space cracks, sensing the space scene behind!

Behind the space crack, there was a huge underground space.

Weird and gloomy, extremely gloomy, with a huge gate of wild green ghosts glowing on the plaque, standing among them.

Breathtaking and deep, all the floor tiles are black, long and ancient roads, paved behind.

There is also a wooden bridge across the river with burning forest green wildfire pillars.

And a long, winding, dark, black river shining with a stinking stench.

There are huge palaces and buildings in the back, and all of them correspond to the land of the underworld in the memory of the black enemies.

Although there are still many unfinished, these scenes are really shocking and shocking.

All of this, after Ye Fan used his mental power to sense it, a thought that shocked and angered him suddenly came to his mind.

This is a... false mansion!

This is a fake dungeon built by powerful ghosts! !

There was boundless anger in Ye Fan's heart.

He roared angrily: "Nether ghosts, dare to try to subvert the order of Yin and Yang!"

"How dare you build a false dungeon full of evil spirits and evil spirits!"

"You are so bold!!"

"kill--"

Ye Fan controlled the seven-hundred-meter-high Yan Luo golden figure behind him, holding the Soul Slashing Knife, and stabbing it with a sharp sword with anger!

Sizzle

In the void, there was a sound of tearing the cloth.

The seven-hundred-meter-long purple-golden Underworld Sword Gang suddenly pierced the void and plunged into the violent ripples of the void!

Where Jian Gang has passed,

The dark, narrow and deep vacuum cracks instantly covered Jian Gang, extending away in different lengths!

Ye Fan's strength is only the eighth sequence doomsday level, and these cracks are only vacuum cracks, not spatial cracks.

if not,

Ye Fan's sword was enough to tear apart the space cracks and thorns that had been opened by the ghost emperor, and directly allowed his true body to descend into the false netherworld space over there.

The vacuum crack spreads and the vacuum ripples are washed away!

The blade of the purple-golden sword gun that Ye Fan pierced, almost instantly pierced into the violent ripples of the void.

Somewhere deep underground in a hidden place in the Dragon Kingdom.

In the vast underground space.

In the depths of magnificent and huge palaces.

In a palace located in the deepest part of this space, the Ghost Emperor is slowly retracting his right hand.

His cold and solemn voice also just fell within this palace.