Chapter 362
Although Jiang Fan, who had just arrived in hell, did not show his aura, but the divine body condensed by the divine power of the upper god could not be faked.

And the long fiery red hair shows that Jiang Fan is a high fire god.

"A higher god from another god plane?" the captain of the Bauhinia team guessed.

Didn't come to hell until he cultivated to the upper god?

This was almost impossible, so he guessed that Jiang Fan was a strong man from another god plane.

"Although how many kinds of mysterious laws are fused, you can't feel it without shooting, but this person is definitely a strong man among the upper gods, otherwise he can't afford the cost of teleportation across planes."

The Bauhinia Army squad leader thought to himself, if he had no brains, he wouldn't have been in this position for so long.

It's not their fault, after all, under the 'fudge' of the plane defenders, there are almost no existences that have cultivated to the upper gods in the material plane before coming to hell.

Because of this, they didn't expect to meet a high god, which is a rare event.

Teleporting a highgod across planes would cost him heartache, so ordinary highgods would not spend a high price to teleport across planes.

In fact, they misunderstood that Jiang Fan was not someone from another god plane, but a newcomer who had just left the material plane and was sent to hell.

As for their conversation, Jiang Fan who just sent over has also heard it.

"Which continent of hell is this?" Jiang Fan asked lightly.

Jiang Fan's long career as a true god can be regarded as the cultivation of a 'superior', and his gestures reveal the temperament of a strong man.

He didn't want to show his identity as an 'indigenous' in the material plane, otherwise this matter would be quite troublesome.

"My lord, this is the Bauhinia Continent." The team leader responded respectfully.

This person can be considered to have read countless people, and all the contacts are strong.

If Jiang Fan was a native of the material plane and had just arrived in Hell, he would not dare to talk lightly to his own high god.

There was even an unquestionable temperament in Jiang Fan's tone, so he guessed that there was a high probability that Jiang Fan was stronger than him.

At least he couldn't find out Jiang Fan's true reality, but he could tell that Jiang Fan was definitely a strong man!
Although he is also a highgod and a member of the Bauhinia Army, he dare not rely on his status to act presumptuously in front of an unfamiliar highgod.

Jiang Fan nodded, and then the divine power of the fire element pervaded, turning into a red phantom, and disappeared in the place guarded by the Bauhinia Army in a blink of an eye.

Run after pretending to be forced, really exciting!

After Jiang Fan left, he chose a random direction and flew quickly.

But after flying for a long time, Jiang Fan suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to have any money with him.

A penny beats a hero!

Whether it is going to the city to buy Bauhinia and soul gold beads, or going to the Bauhinia Mountains to dig for Bauhinia, money is inseparable.

As for the money in hell, the most common common currency is a small black stone in the shape of a cube, one centimeter long and one centimeter wide. This is the ink stone mentioned earlier.

The ink stone was made by the Seven Monarchs of Hell, and it has become the common currency of the entire hell because it has a trace of the power of the main god.

Because of this, no one can imitate it, and it is more like a thing of the main god, so it is fully qualified to be used as currency.

The 100 yuan inkstone that the Bauhinia Army used to bet before didn't seem like much.

But in hell, one can buy a low-level godhead that makes people crazy in the material plane, and a low-level artifact is even cheaper, only ten ink stones.

It can be seen that the purchasing power of inkstone is still very strong.

It's a pity that today's Jiang Fan, because he left without authorization, didn't get a piece of free ink stone, which can be said to be poor.

"Without the ink stone, it's easy to handle. There are not many other things in this hell, but there are many robbers!" A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Fan's mouth.

His flying speed suddenly slowed down, and then the power of the soul radiated.

Although the soul in hell was suppressed, Jiang Fan still easily found some bandit gangs led by the median god, and then slowly flew towards the front left.

Jiang Fan is a high god, he flew too fast before, and the robbers knew Jiang Fan was a strong man at a glance.

Therefore, the robber gang at the middle god level dared not stop him at all, and Jiang Fan had never encountered the bandit gang of the upper god.

In fact, this is quite normal. Most of the robber gangs in hell are composed of middle gods and lower gods. Only powerful bandit gangs will have upper gods.

In fact, this point is easy to understand, even if one becomes a high god by refining the godhead, he can be regarded as a real strong in hell.

Do they still need to be that dangerous robber?

Whether they are conceiving a high-level artifact, refining the god crystal, or joining a big family to become the backbone, they are all able to live happily.

Of course, there are robber gangs of high gods in hell, and they generally don't attack high gods.

Who knows, what is the strength of the upper god?

After all, there is a big gap between the upper god and the upper god. The ordinary Dzogchen is 800 million times stronger than the ordinary upper god. This is not the upper limit, but the lower limit.

But now that his speed had slowed down, after only flying a few hundred miles, Jiang Fan encountered a group of more than 20 robbers led by four middle gods.

"Boy, put."

Before one of the bandit leaders could finish speaking, dozens of flames had descended on their sides in an instant.

Now Jiang Fan's fire god avatar is just a fusion of two kinds of mystery, and they are still 10 times stronger than ordinary high gods, let alone this group of miscellaneous fish that don't even exist in high gods!
With a wave of his hand, Jiang Fan took the space rings and artifacts of these gods into his hands.

After sorting out the items in it casually, and throwing away the garbage that was completely useless to Jiang Fan, Jiang Fan couldn't help curling his lips.

"It's really a group of poor ghosts. Twenty people add up to less than 1 yuan."

Ordinary mid-level artifacts can be sold for 700 ink stones, and a mid-level artifact can usually be refined with only tens of thousands of years of mid-level gods' conceiving... And these people actually have such a little wealth.

This shows that their money must have been squandered by them.

Next, Jiang Fan stopped and stopped all the way, flying for half a year, and encountered no less than hundreds of bandit gangs, almost every day.

This had to make Jiang Fan sigh in his heart, the development of the bandit business in hell is really extremely prosperous!
Jiang Fan's luck was not bad. Among the bandit teams Jiang Fan encountered, some of them were quite large, but when they met Jiang Fan, they were dealt with easily!

Along the way, he has somehow heard some news. A million miles ahead, there is a large city covering thousands of miles——Emperor Wing City.

Therefore, this Imperial Wing City has been regarded as a temporary place by Jiang Fan.

It is convenient to assess a demon title here, and then you can go to the Amethyst Mountains to dig for amethysts.

There are five continents in hell, and the vastness of each continent is unimaginable, and there are so many strong people.

Even if the lower gods fly for hundreds of thousands of years, they cannot cross one continent to reach another.

This made Jiang Fan feel a lot of emotion, this speed... a bit slow!
"It seems that you need to take a metal life, which will be faster and more convenient." Jiang Fan shook his head slightly.

"It's finally here!" A huge city made of purple ore appeared in Jiang Fan's eyes. Jiang Fan touched his chin, "Now my net worth is more than ten million, which is enough for short-term."

"I don't know if I will meet Lin Lei?" Jiang Fan knew that Lin Lei had practiced in Emperor Wing City for more than 30 years before taking part in the demon assessment.

(End of this chapter)

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