Seeing Lin Chuan's mysterious face, Monkey King didn't dare to ask more, but followed Lin Chuan to the underworld.

The so-called netherworld is the ghost world that Lin Chuan has visited before.

However, even the ghost world in Journey to the West is different from other places. The order here is orderly, the strong are like clouds, and you can even claim to be a side power.

The way to go to the underworld is also simple, and the soul out of the body is very easy for people at the level of Lin Chuan and Monkey King.

When the soul leaves the body, a wonderful traction will bring the soul down. The weaker the Taoism, the less the traction it receives. The larger the Taoism, the greater the traction is 2.7, so that those who are strong and strong will stay after death. In the human world.

In less than a while, the souls of Lin Chuan and Monkey King finally fell to the ground.

This is a scarlet land, not only the ground, but the air and even the sky are this miserable color.

At a glance, what a bleak scene was this, countless souls were imprisoned in place, and spikes appeared constantly on the ground to pierce their bodies, but they would heal immediately.

This is the first hell!

Lin Chuan closed his eyes, and the silk thread that turned into countless strands of spiritual energy from his fingertips slowly spread towards the vicinity, seeming to be exploring the way.

After a long time, Lin Chuan opened his eyes and said to Monkey King.

"Not here, let's go to the next floor!"

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Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Eight: Ghost Chase Contained! The weird eighteenth floor!

Finally, when he found the sixth floor, Monkey King finally couldn't help but hesitate to ask.

"Master... are we here to find someone?"

Lin Chuan glanced at Monkey King and said.

"It is indeed to find someone. I knew that person before, but he shouldn't know me now."

Sun Wukong still didn't understand what this said was in the clouds, and Lin Chuan rolled his eyes again and simply said.

"You know I'm not from this world, right, I knew Erlang Shen in other worlds before, and I can be considered a friend."

Having said this, Monkey King finally understood, but his expression was still an expression of resentment.

"That guy didn't do anything lightly at the beginning, but since he is a friend of the master, then forget it."

Lin Chuan just smiled slightly, and didn't say much.

After a riot in the heavens, Monkey King was forcibly trained to become fiery eyes and ate the elixir.

He is now at the peak of his strength, and he can reach the realm of Da Luo Jinxian within half a step.

However, Yang Jian is a real Da Luo Jinxian, and Monkey King is still 25 miles away from breaking his wrists with him.

Lin Chuan just laughed when he heard a joke.

It was not until they came to the seventeenth floor that they met the ghosts.

The status of ghosts in the underworld is very special. They are obviously powerful ghosts and spirits, but they are in charge of the new ghosts.

The row in front of them is the ghost of the underworld.

The uniform face of the bull head and horse stared at Lin Chuan and Monkey King, and the white mist was continuously spitting out from his mouth and nose.

Before Lin Chuan and the others could speak, the group of bull-headed horse noodles automatically gave way to a path.

"It turned out to be the Immortal Lin Chuan! I don't know what happened to the underworld so far?"

Two black and white figures appeared in front of them.

The Bai Wuchang held a holy spirit banner with a scarlet tongue, while Hei Wuchang held a chain with a serious face.

"Shangxian is not counted. Today is just asking for a person. I hope that the underground palace can give me face."

Lin Chuan smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Oh? The immortal wants the real monarch Erlang?"

Bai Wuchang went on to say, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After seeing Monkey King nod his head, all the ghost chases surrounded Lin Chuan in an instant, surrounding them in the blink of an eye.

"Haha! The Jade Emperor has already explained that Zhenjun Erlang has been killed in the battle, and the underworld is his final destination!"

So many gods and generals that Lin Chuan killed at the beginning were all resurrected by the Tathagata Buddha, but the **** Erlang had already infiltrated the underworld and was not resurrected.

After discovering this, the Jade Emperor immediately sent an order to imprison the **** Erlang in the underground palace.

Originally, the Jade Emperor was just to get rid of this scourge, but he never thought that the reason why Erlang Shen was not resurrected was Lin Chuan's design.

Now that the Jifu and Linchuan are facing each other, no one has expected this kind of scene.

"I think today is to let Shang Xianbai take a trip!"

Bai Wuchang arched his hands, then turned around with Hei Wuchang and left.

But this angered Lin Chuan.

The reason why he didn't break the heavenly court was entirely because of the existence of the will of the world, but this underground palace was originally a place where three things were ignored, and Lin Chuan would not be used to his stinking problem.

Immediately with a thought, a dark figure appeared in front of Lin Chuan.

The black breath wafting from the shadow was extremely rich.

It just appeared and attracted the attention of black and white impermanence.

"Huh? Is it that Shangxian has to make it difficult for our underworld?"

The answer to Bai Wuchang was the roar of the demon clone.

It was like a signal, all the bull's head and horse face rushed towards Lin Chuan and Monkey King.

"Roar!"

Stepping on it, the demon clone disappeared in place, and the space seemed to be distorted with a punch.

In the formation in front of him, a cylindrical vacuum belt immediately appeared.

At the same time, black and white figures have also joined the battlefield, handing in hand with black and white impermanence.

However, Lin Chuan is in any realm, and the two ghost chasers from the two underworlds are not even qualified to play as a clone of him.

Just a face, black and white impermanence was torn to pieces.