Chapter 64: The immortal woman in the ancient times, read the poems of Jimei! "I get a headache just hearing about my family now!" "The new disciple of Saint Nuwa founded the Fairy League and promoted Jimei Quotations at a faster speed than Buddhism today." Yang Jian told the story slowly and leisurely. He got a headache whenever he thought about it. Nowadays, most of the female fairies in the ancient world are familiar with the 300 quotations from Jimei! Jiangnan frowned slightly when he heard this. Ok? What the hell is the Fairy Alliance? Is boxing popular in the prehistoric times? However, Jimei’s twisted ideas...are indeed more widely spread than Buddhist ideas. The only one who can do this is the top little fairy Shen Wanyi.
Jiangnan asked curiously: "Is there no saint in the heavens who can stop it?" "The saints in the heavens have never stepped forward to stop it." Yang Jian shook his head. He also found it strange that the saints seemed to attach great importance to Shen Wanyi. Nowadays, there are more and more Jimei in the prehistoric world, and there is no shortage of powerful people who call themselves Jimei. At this rate, it is very likely to become a behemoth like Buddhism. It would be fine if it was a normal sect, but the Fairy Alliance’s twisted ideas are extremely outrageous! Jiangnan was speechless for a while. In order to lure him out, these saints allowed Shen Wanyi to wreak havoc on the ancient world, which was quite against the will of heaven. "Let's talk about Jimei and let's drink." After Yang Jian finished speaking, he lifted up the wine jar and drank. Although Jiangnan said nothing, he was happy to clink glasses with Yang Jian and drank heartily. The next day. As Yang Jian said goodbye, the first rays of the morning sun began to fall. Hongshu slowly opened his eyes in Jiangnan's arms, and groped around with his hands dishonestly. "Awake? Go back and practice." Jiangnan's face flushed slightly and he spoke in a calm tone. Hearing this, Hongshu's beautiful eyes widened, and she realized that she was leaning against Jiangnan's arms with her hands in places where they shouldn't be. The next moment, Hongshu retracted his hand, and there was still residual heat on his white palm.
"Master, you seem to need to satisfy your physiological needs." "Do you need my help?" Sweet potato blushed, pursed her moist thin lips, lowered her head and spoke softly. A soft and silky sound reached my ears. When Jiangnan reacted, he felt a little hot. Just when Hongshu thought that her role as a vase would finally come in handy. An inopportune voice sounded. "Master, I want to stick to you too!" September appeared out of nowhere, looking very excited. Sweet potato quickly left Jiangnan like a frightened kitten. In an instant, Jiangnan's heat disappeared. He stood up, waved his hand to create a crack in the void, and said: "We have been delayed for too long. Come on, follow me to the underworld!" The words fell. Sweet potato was stunned. what? No? Are we going to the underworld so soon? Are the people sent by heaven no longer caring? If the master is not here, the Heavenly God of War, Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, will kill all the evildoers... Talking about business, Jiu Yue put away his perverted thoughts and frowned: "Master, are we going to ignore the people in Heaven?" Jiangnan looked calm and said calmly: "It's been resolved, don't worry." When Hongshu heard this, he was a little confused. what's the situation? Has it been resolved while they were resting? She was sleeping in her master's arms and didn't feel any movement. September was also stunned. Is the God of War in Heaven so weak? Judging from the owner's appearance, it seems that he hasn't had enough fun yet! They believed Jiangnan's words without a doubt and felt relieved immediately. "Master, who should we start with?"
At this time, Hongshu took out the "Book of Life and Death" which was full of names and asked. "King of Chujiang!" Jiangnan said, took a step forward and stepped into the crack. …… The underworld. The palace of King Chujiang. "what?!" "Tens of thousands of A-level ghost gods all died at the hands of Fan Wushe?!" "How is this possible? How can Fan Wushe, an A-level god, have such ability?!" When King Chujiang heard the bad news from his subordinates, he was extremely sad and angry and roared. His eyes were full of disbelief and his face showed shock. "Lord Yama, calm down!" A ghost below was trembling. "A bunch of trash!" King Chu Jiang’s eyes widened in anger, and the pressure of an S-level weird god spread along with his voice. Peng! The ghost below exploded instantly, and blood and flesh scattered all over the ground. "Damn you Fan Wushe, I will tear you into pieces!" King Chujiang roared, his eyes red. Unexpectedly, tens of thousands of A-level evil gods that were cultivated with great effort all perished overnight. How can I not be angry? At this moment, his murderous intent reached its peak. Even if his identity as a Buddhist undercover agent is exposed, he will kill Jiangnan with his own hands! at the same time. Above the palace. All the words of King Chujiang were heard by Jiangnan. Jiangnan's eyes narrowed and a sneer flashed across his face. Seeing this, Sweet Potato sighed. She knew that no one could save King Chujiang today. Then he crossed out the name of King Chujiang with a pen. Jiu Yue saw Jiang Nan's expression. I immediately guessed how tragic King Chujiang’s end would be.
as predicted. Jiangnan took out the Qingping Sword and without any nonsense, swung the sword towards the hall below. Zheng! Suddenly. The blue light is all white, The sage's sword intent draws the energy of heaven and earth together. Destructive sword energy burst out. Boom! As the sword was swung out, the sky and the earth changed color and strange phenomena occurred. The terrifying power instantly alarmed all the dead souls and evil gods in the underworld. They all raised their heads and looked heavily at the sword energy attacking the Yama Palace. Feeling an extremely dangerous aura, they all quickly moved away. "What a terrifying sword intent!" "Not good, leave quickly, the other party is powerful!" "Who is it? Are you looking for death by attacking Yama Palace?" "So what if you are powerful? When you come to the underworld, even if you are a tiger, you have to lie down, and even if you are a dragon, you have to coil up. How dare you attack the King of Hell? You don't know whether you live or die!" "." Sensing the atmosphere of Jiangnan, King Chujiang's expression changed and he flashed out of the palace. He looked up and saw the blue sword energy filling the sky, and immediately became furious: "Fan Wushe! How dare you attack me? You are so brave!" King Chu Jiang was so angry that he soared into the sky, and the power of his S-level evil god completely erupted. Jiangnan stood proudly in the sky and glanced at King Chujiang lightly. next moment. The power of the saint's sword intent surged, suppressing thousands of miles in an instant, causing countless ghosts and evil spirits to kneel on the ground. King Chujiang arrived in mid-air and his body suddenly paused. He felt the terrifying sword intent of the saint and was extremely horrified. Just this moment of hesitation, The powerful sword energy instantly submerged him, and his body exploded in the air, turning into a blood rain that nourished the land of the underworld. then. The soul of King Chujiang left his body and he was immediately terrified and puzzled: "Fan Wushe, how could you possibly break through to a higher realm in such a short time?!" This was completely beyond his knowledge. Jiangnan was in a hurry and didn't intend to waste time. He took out the Blood-Drinking Sword, and a surging bloody energy filled the air.
He immediately took away King Chujiang's soul and refined it. Seeing this scene, King Chujiang was a little dumbfounded. Could you at least explain it? He didn't even understand how he died. He starts killing people as soon as he disagrees with something. He is totally a killer! At this moment, he no longer had the arrogance he had before, and he quickly moved out from the backstage and tried to threaten! "Fan Wushe, if you refine me, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will not forgive you!" (End of this chapter)