"Well, it seems that you are the king of Chu River? Didn't I tell you to wash your neck and wait? Why do you work so hard? Look at all the dead ghosts... Well, aren't you hell? Can you die again...

when you see the other party's huge figure, which is as deep and silent as the king of hell, Han Yu Xiaotian can guess the identity of the other party.

However, when hearing the other side's "thunder artifact", Hanyu Xiaotian turned his mouth slightly, but did not explain anything. Instead, he teased the other side.

Wash your neck and wait?

Hearing this familiar tone, the king of Chu's dark eyes could not help blinking.

"Well? You're the Buddha power

When he saw Hanyu Xiaotian at the entrance of the yellow spring, the king of Chu only saw the magnificent and boundless Buddhist dharma, but he did not see Hanyu Xiaotian himself.

In his heart, he always thought that the great power of Buddhism should be a Buddhist monk who had been in seclusion for a long time.

At this time, the king of Chu River was stunned when he saw the image of Hanyu Xiaotian, which was completely incompatible with the Buddhist monks.

"Buddhist power? Well, that's right. I just acted bravely a few days ago to avoid a good cabbage being arched by a pig. Now it seems that I have to kill the devil again. Duck rice tofu... "

reached out and made a posture of Buddha standing on his chest with one palm. However, what Han Yu Xiaotian said was totally irrelevant to Buddhism.

Hear Han Yu Xiaotian say eight pole son can't hit words, Chu River King is also slightly frown, do not know why.

At this time, however, his heart was sure that he must be the Buddhist power he had seen at the entrance of the yellow spring.

as like as two peas in the way of Buddhism, the way this person speaks at this time.

It was a kind of attitude that he didn't pay attention to the king of Chu River....

"ha ha, there are many experts coming to China, and their strength is even more appalling. They can control the power of thunder, and almost destroy the array base and the soul blood altar we set up.

Lord Chu Jiang, it seems that your hell ghost road has disappeared for hundreds of years, and your reputation has been weakened a lot....

just as the king of Chu and Han Yu Xiaotian face to face with the danger of killing each other, several figures wearing broad black and white robes, on which various mysterious and mysterious patterns of emblems and patterns are all over the void suddenly emerge without trace.

We set up the soul blood altar ~.

In particular, the way in which these people appeared without fluctuation was that hanyu Xiaotian did not detect any trace of them. This not only made him guess secretly what the identities of these people were.

"Hum, I didn't expect that they had such a powerful weapon of thunder power, and he was more proficient in Buddhism. It seems that Huaxia is really waiting for me.

Vice cult leader Yinyu, maybe the trace of Yin-Yang sect may also be known by Huaxia... "

after a cold hum, the king of Chu said without a trace of expression.

"Well, it's not true that they know it. Maybe they just have doubts. However, as long as all of us can't leave alive, there will be no evidence in Huaxia... "

Heitian Yinyu, the deputy leader of Yin Yang sect, Chujiang King's words, gave a light smile.

As a matter of fact, the terrifying power of the collision between the thunder spiral pill and the ice hell array just now made the people of yin and Yang cult feel frightened.

However, like the king of Chu River, they didn't think it was just human power.

They take it for granted that it is the secret artifact launched by the other party.

It is because of his talent that he still dares to appear recklessly at this moment, and threatens to make Hanyu Xiaotian unable to survive...

"Yin Yang religion? Heaven, the emperor? "

When he heard the king of Chu talking with the mysterious man, Han Yu Xiaotian and other people were stunned, but the light in everyone's eyes began to flash.

I've heard of heaven for a long time. People from the three major forces of the imperial dynasty secretly entered China with a plot of mischief, but Han Yu Xiaotian didn't expect it. At this time, in the icy hell of the hell ghost Road, he met one of the three forces of yin and Yang cult.

And listening to the conversation, he seems to have colluded with the people of hell and ghost Road, and even the soul blood altar is arranged by the Yin and Yang cult people...

"hehe, boy, it seems that you have heard of the name of Yinyang sect in the imperial dynasty... But it's too late...

it seems that he noticed that the main sects on the white feather star are Hanyu Xiaotian, The people of Yin-Yang sect were all slightly surprised. They looked at the Chinese youth in front of them, as if they couldn't believe what kind of "capable" person this handsome young man was like a young neighbor.

But at this time, Hanyu Xiaotian is also the eyes of the light again open mouth~"You are really heaven. People of Yin Yang sect in the imperial dynasty? Well, it seems that you've already been in collusion with the hellhounds? That's great. It's really easy to come. In this way, you don't have to leave...

hearing the affirmation of the other party, Han Yu couldn't help but reveal a kind of look at people who don't know how to live or die...

"what

"What an arrogant boy

"Hum, I don't care what you have to do with Buddhism, and whether you are sent by China or not. Since you are now in my king's icy hell, and almost destroyed the great event of my king and my hell, then you can't leave alive!"

Seeing that hanyu Xiaotian is still an attitude of not putting himself and others in his eyes, the king of Chu River suddenly looks fierce in the surging of killing opportunities, and suddenly rippling with a breath of death like a vast ocean...

what kind of person is the king of Chu River?

Although it is no longer the God of hell in ancient Chinese thousands of years of history, it is also one of the ten palaces of hell that has been passed down from generation to generation, and is one of the kings of the real hell ghost.

Not only is his cultivation strength amazing, but his subordinates are masters like clouds and ghost soldiers like rain.

Even in the face of the real power of Buddhism, a king of hell like him may not take it to heart.

However, this boy, who was only in his twenties, did not pay attention to himself repeatedly, which made the king of Chujiang burst into rage and kill opportunities