Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night, I Build Hell Town Human World

The face of Haijia elders changed suddenly.

This is no longer a transaction, but a naked threat.

But can the Hai family refuse such a threat?
Immortal Dragon Palace squinted his eyes, only seeing the copper box.

No matter who comes to stop him from taking the copper box today, he will die!

He clenched his hands tightly and cracked the magic ball. If the magic ball was crushed and exploded, the soul of Hailong inside would be wiped out.

The situation has reached a stalemate, and the Hai family no longer wants to give away the Dragon Ball, but the current situation makes them have to give it away.

The Dragon Palace Immortal God in front of him will really kill them all!

The law of the jungle preys on the strong, and it is a crime to conceive a jade.

How could the Hai family not understand these principles.

In this Hai family mansion, a chilling gust of wind blew.

The atmosphere reached freezing point.

But no one noticed that the dust blown up by the strong wind gradually gathered, forming a gray mist.

The magic ball crushed by the Immortal Dragon Palace leaked Hailong's soul breath.

The underworld has found him!

It's like a hunter follows the scent and finds the prey.

A burst of gray mist formed behind Longgong Xianshen.

The eyes of everyone in the Hai Family changed again, and they looked behind the Immortal God of Dragon Palace in horror.

Immortal Dragon Palace also sensed something, and suddenly looked back.

I saw that a cloud of gray mist had appeared, and its scale was even bigger, with a height of tens of meters!

A giant leg stepped out from inside, stepped on the stone bricks of the Hai family's mansion, and created countless cracks with one foot!
A pair of horns with skull ornaments emerged from the gray mist, followed by a ferocious face covered with scars, followed by a beast-like upper body, wearing a battle armor composed of various armor stomach fragments.

When the monster completely emerged from the gray mist, it was the Rakshasa Ghost Venerable!

The Raksha ghost let out a bad breath and rubbed his criss-crossed fangs.

Holding a stick in his hand exudes a terrifying aura.

Immortal Dragon Palace frowned, looked at the crack in the magic ball in his hand, and seemed to know the reason why this Rakshasa ghost appeared.

"It's hell again!"

"It seems that you haven't hurt you last time!"

Today, no matter who appears to stop him, he will die, even if it is the underworld!
The immortal consciousness released by the Dragon Palace Immortal God found out the cultivation level of the Rakshasa ghost in front of him.

It turned out to be a fairyland!
"It seems that the underworld has sent other ghosts."

"But it's the same! There is only death!"

This Rakshasa ghost is the ghost king who commands hundreds of thousands of Rakshasa ghosts.

Through reincarnation, the underworld once again recalled the Yin soldiers who had been wiped out by the Dragon Palace Immortal God, knowing that the Dragon Palace Immortal God in front of him may have a cultivation level above the human fairyland, or even a celestial being.

So the underworld directly sent the Rakshasa ghost king.

And more than that.

The gust of wind continued, rolling up waves of floating dust on the ground, and gray vortices formed again.

There is never a shortage of ghosts in the underworld!

The entire Hai family mansion was surrounded by whirlpools formed by large and small gray mist clusters.

All kinds of Yin soldiers, Raksha ghosts and Nether rocs all appear here.

The gray fog isolated the area within a ten-mile radius of the Hai family's mansion.

There are thousands of yin soldiers Rakshasa who walked out of the underworld from the gray fog!
Everyone in the Hai family took a breath: "This...how can there be so many monsters?!!"

"And their cultivation base! Why are they so high!"

Since Hailong was attacked by Yin soldiers before.

The Hai family also began to look for some magical spells that could see the soul and began to learn.

Now you can also see the appearance of Yin soldiers.

And when they read these books that can see through the life and death of yin and yang, they inevitably also consulted news from the underworld.

They saw the cases recorded in those books about the underworld.

It is said that the ghosts in the underworld are so terrifying that ordinary people cannot resist them if they see them.

But the Hai family didn't believe it. If the underworld really existed, why hasn't anyone seen the underworld for tens of thousands of years?

Now that it suddenly appears, how can it be convincing?
It's just that now they really see the underworld and understand.

"The records are all true!"

"It turns out that there really is a hell!"

Everyone in the Hai family was frightened.

Hai Yuande was also stunned at the same place, the appearance of the underworld also marked that his son Hailong, even if he was resurrected by the dragon fairy, would be discovered and taken away by the people of the underworld again and again.

Unless he was trapped in that little soul ball for the rest of his life.

But in that case, it would be better to let Hailong be taken to the underworld.

Elder Hai Ren of the Hai family saw the people from the underworld appearing, he was shocked at the beginning, and then he slowly accepted it later, and then thought that if the people from the underworld appeared and took Hailong away, what would happen between the Hai family and the Dragon Palace Immortal God? It is impossible to complete the agreement, and Dragon Ball can be kept.

Hairen quickly calculated the gains and losses in his mind, without any change in his expression, he nodded silently.

For the treasure of the Hai family, what is the point of giving up a genius.

The Rakshasa ghost king of the underworld pulled his ferocious face, and Zhang Kai declared with red teeth, "Dragon Immortal of Beihai City."

"Prevent the underworld from arresting souls, attack the underworld messengers and kill hundreds of people. Violating the law of reincarnation in the underworld is already punishable by death!"

"Enter hell, suffer the punishment of purgatory, arrest immediately!"

Rakshasa Ghost King judged with a low tone.

The Immortal God of Longgong dismissed it: "Punish me?"

"That depends on whether your underworld has the ability!"

Beside the Rakshasa Ghost King is the Yin God commanding millions of Yin soldiers, as well as a special array of Yin soldiers.

There are even quite a few Yin gods who manage other aspects.

There are more than a dozen of them at the human fairyland cultivation level alone.

This is the combat power sent by the underworld to capture this fairy god.

After the Raksha Ghost King read out the verdict of the underworld, without a word, he picked up the spiked iron pestle in his hand that carried ghostly aura, and threw it at the Dragon Palace Immortal God!

Don't look at him with only human cultivation in the fairyland, but he is in charge of a hundred thousand Rakshasa ghosts, and he is also a fairy god who has experienced many battles.

The supernatural powers possessed are by no means comparable to ordinary immortals.

The ghostly aura on the Rakshasa Ghost King's iron pestle condenses, which is his unique supernatural power.

But he can gather the spirit of unjust ghosts under his stick, and once he sticks it down, ordinary people and immortals will perish directly!
The Immortal God of Dragon Palace casually summoned his immortal soldiers, a dragon spear.

The dragon spear is refined from two dragon bones, which are rotated straight up to form the handle, and the tip part is refined from the horns of the two dragons.

Rakshasa Ghost King's iron pestle hit the handle of the dragon gun, but there was no movement.

It didn't even make Dragon Palace Immortal take a step back.

The Rakshasa Ghost King's ferocious face wrinkled because he sensed something was wrong with the dragon gun.

This dragon gun was actually forged from the bones of two golden fairyland dragons!
The Immortal God of Dragon Palace smiled contemptuously and said, "How dare you come to stop me!"

With a random pick, he directly threw the Rakshasa Ghost King's iron pestle flying.

The rear hand slammed the butt of the gun into the Rakshasa Ghost King!

The Raksha Ghost King was only hit by the tail of the spear of the Dragon Palace Immortal God, and his body, which was tens of meters high, took dozens of steps back!

The Immortal God of Dragon Palace was furious: "Get lost!"