Words fall, black impermanence then no shadow, only that sentence of domineering side leakage of words, in Ye Chen ear infinite ring.

Ye Chen covered his ears and bared his teeth.

In a word, shaking his head melon seeds buzzing, do not know that the black impermanence, where to come so big anger.

Not a joke? You dare to get angry with me.

Ye Chen made up his mind to be the first to beat black impermanence, even white impermanence.

After leaving the hall of merit, the ghost kings on both sides have a collective glance at Ye Chen. It is strange that Hei Wuchang is the only one who speaks so loud.

Ye Chen shook his head and swayed out.

Out of the hall of merit, he went to the Naihe bridge first.

The two great ghosts guarding the pass of huangquan road are as fierce as anyone who pinches their money.

They are so selfless that those who want to go in and seduce their younger sister, whether they are big ghosts or little ghosts, are all drunk back.

Ye Chen looks from afar, will not go up to find uneasiness.

Even Ming generals have been drunk back, this pass must have a ban, if hard break, most will be destroyed by the ash.

With these two door gods guarding, ye Chen is not worried about Chu Ling.

The God of bridge is not one who wants to touch it.

Even if you do, I have to do it. It's Lao Tzu's daughter-in-law, other ghosts and ghosts, all his mother's side.

"Wait for me, when I have earned enough merit, I will come to pick you up."

Quietly looking at the direction of Naihe bridge, ye Chen Mou Guang firmed a minute, as if separated from the ethereal, can see Chu ling'er.

Finally, with a look, he also turned and went straight to the sea of evil.

Black impermanence has said that it is the fastest way to cultivate merit and virtue in the fierce place. It can't be. The so-called wealth is to seek wealth in danger!

Ye Chen went through hundreds of mountains in the underworld and crossed a plain and a river.

It's nearly ten thousand miles before you reach your destination.

In the distance, a piece of Wang. Yang has already come into view, a glance can not see the end, only see the fog around, there are waves raging.

Far away, ye Chen can see that Wang. In the ocean, there is a fierce ghost struggling with a fierce face.

That Wang. Yang, is the evil sea, a big evil place in the underworld.

Just imagine how terrifying the place that even the great emperor of the underworld can't do. It's not surprising that no one comes here to practice merits and virtues.

Evil fate, an invisible thing, is very similar to cause and effect. The illusory existence is very difficult to gather together.

Ye Chen fell, not too close, also did not rashly open dry, slowly stopped in the evil sea tens of thousands of Zhang away.

Looking up from a distance, there are too many frightening pictures on the sea.

Huge faces, dark dragons, gloomy monsters, that howl, together into a piece, confusing people.

"A little devil, running to the sea of evil, looking for death?"

When ye Chen was watching, there were three figures falling down one after another. They were the three King of ghosts. All of them were quasi saints.

Obviously, the kid in their mouth is Ye Chen.

The merit and virtue rank of both sides are a whole different level. The cultivation of both sides is also the absolute suppression of Ye Chen by the ghost king.

"To kill the dragon?" Ye Chen's husband has come to know him.

"Do you want to travel around here?" The three ghost kings sneered and looked up and down at Ye Chen, and his eyes called a scorn.

Said, do not wait for ye Chen to reply, three people then ran to the evil sea, each carried out the guy, look also dignified one minute.

Ye Chen turned his mouth. If he didn't hurt people or hurt their merits, he would beat those three goods violently. Is quasi Saint level very powerful?

See three people very air, he also came to interest, looking for a black stone, holding hands squatting on the top, watching the big play quietly.

The first time I came to Nie Hai, I didn't know anything. The three ghost kings happened to test the water for him. It was important that everything could be saved.

Under his gaze, the three ghost kings approached the evil sea carefully and walked on the beach of the evil sea, all holding the weapons tightly.

Soon, one of the ghost king, sprinkled a piece of powder.

When the matter is finished, they turn around and run. The magic of running away is very fast.

As soon as they left, they saw that the sea of evil was turbulent, and a black dragon roared out, curling up the body of the dragon, and pursued and killed three people.

That's a big guy. His body is dozens of feet.

Ye Chen came to the spirit, staring at the dragon, black, a pair of dragon eyes, huge, cruel and bloodthirsty.

It's a bad fate. Ye Chen sees all the filthy gas. Evil thoughts, resentment and evil thoughts interweave, creating the dragon.

When he saw it, the three ghost kings had already engaged with the dragon.

The cooperation of the three is tacit understanding. One person exerts restraint and locks the dragon with iron chain. The remaining two people attack and kill crazily.

The evil dragon is not a vegetarian. It struggles violently. The sound of dragon chanting is vigorous and gloomy, which makes people feel trance.

"You three are not one." Ye Chen secretly made an assertion.

Sure enough, the three ghost kings were defeated, and the chains were broken by the dragon. One of them was almost destroyed on the spot.The three ghost kings dare to fight, and have opened the escape method.

The Dragon roared and refused to give up. It circled the huge dragon body and came after it, spitting out black thunder and lightning.

One of them was attacked by the ghost king, and the ghost's body cracked on the spot, leaving only an illusory yuan Shen, who ran away without life.

If you don't spit blood, the other two will not be affected.

Seeing this, ye Chen got up and twisted his neck.

"Give me credit, and I will help you out of danger."

This fellow is on the stone, howling loud, but can choose when, want merit or life, all depend on the ghost King's discretion.

His words, but amused the three ghost King collective vomiting blood.

Our three ghost kings have been beaten and defeated. You are a little devil, but you still want my merits.

"If you don't show your strength, you really think Laozi is made of paper."

Ye Chen once drank, and his fighting power was fully opened. The rolling golden Qi and blood were surging forward, powerful and comparable to that of a saint.

This time, the three ghost kings were startled. Even though they were quasi Saint level cultivation, they dared not believe that it was a little ghost.

"Give your merits and you will be saved." Ye Chen said with a smile, "I don't fall into the well and throw stones at the bottom of the well. It's not much. One person is fifty."

In a word, three ghost king again spurt blood, one person 50, not much? You have such a big appetite.

A flustered son, the Dragon catch up, three successive thunder and lightning, the three people split out, opened a big mouth.

"Here we are." The three ghost kings collectively counseled that, compared with those merits and virtues, xiaominger was important.

"The price has gone up. It's 60 now." Ye Chen shrugs.

"I..." The three ghost kings almost cried with anger.

"Seventy." Ye Chen picked his ear, not in a hurry.

"Give, give, we give." While escaping, the three ghost kings offered a Book of merit and virtue for fear that ye Chen would increase the price.

They can see that this kind of goods is to take advantage of the people's danger. They have no integrity, and they are shameless.

However, the dragon is staring at them, chasing and splitting all the way. The thunder and lightning thief who spits out is so overbearing.

In a flash, the three people's merit and virtue books were all crossed out of seventy.

In a flash, the three felt pain, more than losing money.

Ye Chen is very sarcastic, took out his merit book small book, his three merits, directly rushed to 213.

Hey, it's going up. It's so efficient and fast.

At this moment, his rank was upgraded from a little ghost to a big one. His merits and virtues were really incomparable.

"Not yet?" The three ghost kings were anxious and howled. They were crazy after the terrible dragon.

Ye Chen touched his chin and thought to himself that if he ran away at the moment, the three ghost kings would not be angry.

If you don't bring such a pit ghost, you will run away after giving merit.

However, ye Chen still has professional ethics.

It is not good to cheat people, and it is also harmful to merit.

Most of all, he also wanted to fight the dragon.

As he spoke, he had already killed him. He turned out to be two big golden hands. He held the dragon's tail and threw it away.

In this scene, the eyes of the three ghost kings were straight.

A hundred feet away, the Dragon falls to the ground. The huge dragon eyes stare at Ye Chen and roars, spitting thunder and lightning.

It has no mind, no fear, only attack and kill.

Ye Chen strides over and jumps to the top of his forehead.

The Dragon roared, and the giant dragon's body writhed back and forth in the void, trying to throw Ye Chen down and swallow it into nothingness.

Ye Chen can't let him do what he wants. He can't even throw it away. I'll depend on you.

The next picture is a little lawless.

Ye Chen, who is on the top of the dragon's head, is very powerful. He holds the dragon's horn in one hand and smashes it with his child's life in the other.

The one with the fist, said the thief fiercely, his fists were bloody.

Seeing this scene, the three ghost kings, who had been hiding far away, were so dazzled that they had never seen such a hanging imp.

Funny is, just now, they still ridicule Ye Chen.

I really slapped myself in the face. I'm a kid, but I'm hanging! One man can't hold his head up.

Under the three people's attention, the Dragon kneels down, and the dragon's head is smashed. The whole dragon's body also collapses and turns into nothingness.

Ye Chen once again took out the merits and virtues of Xiaoben. The merits of 213 became 313 in a flash.

Hey, it's up again. It's a lot faster than that. It's the rhythm of opening and hanging.

"It's really a good place to cultivate merit." Ye Chen laughs.

"Are all the ghosts of the underworld like this The three ghost kings secretly swallow their saliva. They are hanging so much!The three ghost kings joined hands, all of them were in a mess, and almost lost their lives. They were good people and fought the Dragon alone.

For a moment, the three people look at Ye Chen's eyes have changed, I do not know whether it is awe, amazement, or shock.

"Come here and ask you something." Ye Chen called.

The three ghost kings wiped a handful of sweat, and they all came over, staggering step by step. They were not only hurt, but also shocked.

"What is the powder that you just went to the sea of iniquity?" Ye Chen looks at one of the ghost King curiously.

He could see clearly that the powder was scattered into the sea of evil and led the dragon out. It was better than the artifact.

"That's Zhaolong powder." The ghost king immediately replied, "those who are specially aimed at the Dragon use it to attract the dragon."

"There's such a good thing. Do you still have it?"

"Yes, there are." Ghost King dry cough, do not want to give, the other two ghost king, are also this expression.

Now that it's safe, I naturally think of what happened just now: this smelly product needs merits and virtues when it goes down the well.

That's fifty merits! At the moment, the imagination is still painful, the dragon has not been killed, the merit has not been earned, and still lost 70.

"Not in vain." Ye Chen takes out only a few pieces of dark stone.

"Not for sale." The three ghost kings have the same caliber.

"If you want to say that, I'll rob you, and I'll lose some merits and virtues in the end!" Ye Chen violently twisted his neck.