The sound of breaking the drink contains divine might.

The aura of slaughter permeated the air.

Although Chen Ghost was the ghost king of the Taiyin Realm, he was cut off by Fang Zhidi, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and his heart revealed three points of jealousy.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Many little ghost servants never expected that Fang Zhi would dare to resist in such an embarrassed state, and angrily reprimanded Chen Ghost Protector.

The courage of this person is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

Chen Ghost held the red blood nine-section whip, and his face was cloudy.

Fang Zhi's words did deter him.

The martial artists in the human world who have enough longevity are by no means the ghosts of the Yin Division who can recklessly hurt the ground.

The underworld and the human world are interdependent, but power is incompatible.

Only after the longevity of a person is exhausted can the ghost generals use their power to judge the ghosts.

Fang Zhi is not a ghost, but a living person.

After a long time.

Just as the fear in Chen's heart became stronger, he finally dispersed the red blood nine-section whip in his hand, and immediately turned around and shouted to the little ghost beside him: "Escort this son to the Blood Prison Palace." ”

"Yes. ”

Many little ghosts bowed down in response, and each of them hurriedly got out of the way for Chen Ghost to walk all the way.

The little ghost is not a fool, at this time, seeing that the ghost of Chen was bluffed by Fang Zhi, all the little ghosts had a touch of awe in their hearts for Fang Zhi, and they didn't dare to continue to be arrogant and arrogant, and there was no one in their eyes.

Several little ghosts hurriedly helped Fang Zhi up, these people were terrified, for fear that Fang Zhi would be unhappy for a month, and they would use divine fire to extinguish them.

A three-handed one-eyed ghost supported Fang Zhi, lowered his voice, and said respectfully: "This adult, the little one is just acting on orders, I hope you will dissipate your anger." ”

"My lord, don't worry, I just sent you to the place of assessment, and there will be no danger to your life. Another white-clad ghost led the way, his voice erratic.

Seeing that the team was walking towards the Blood Hell Hall in the distance.

Fang Zhi's expression was solemn, and he simply asked in a low voice, "Did anyone else go in before me?"

"Lord Hui, there are a total of four people, but... None of them saw through the illusion here, only you, my lord, noticed that something was wrong. The three-handed one-eyed ghost was full of flattery, and he freed one hand to give Fang Zhi a thumbs up.