The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

Xiao Chen has nothing to do with the Underworld Division now.

Fighting it must be unbeatable. As one of the three great powers of the Underworld, this guy is not comparable to those he encountered before.

Let's talk about it, I'm sure I can't say it, this guy has the ability to run trains, he learned from Xiao Chen with humanity, and Xiao Chen has never seen someone who can say that he can win against that psychopath.

"Hey, brother Chen, don't be so indifferent. The night is long and you don't want to sleep. Let's go have a drink, hehe..." Ming Si looked at Xiao Chen with a wretched expression, and coquettishly squeezed his orchid fingers.

"Get lost, sissy." Xiao Chen really wanted to go up and strangle this guy to death.

"Sigh, Brother Chen's remark is wrong. I call it revealing our true feelings. It can completely prove our friendship. Someone once said that the best proof of friendship is the inadvertent revealing of feelings..."

Come on! Come on! Ming Si was forced.

"Don't bother me, I'm going to get the fire lotus."

There are not two people who can provoke the demonic Xiao Chen to swear, Ming Si counts as one, and that old lady Zu Long.

"Uh...what?"

"Brother Chen, let's turn our friendship into friendship. Fire lotus is the treasure of our underworld. How can you take it as soon as you say it, right? This is not kind! Although we are as close as brothers, we can't let you It's a mistake in principle, come on, Brother Chen, let's talk about it..."

Come on, come on!

"Buzz buzz..." Xiao Chen could only feel a bunch of flies flying around his ears.

"I'm about to fall." Xiao Chen was so noisy that he couldn't help it, so he yelled.

"Oh? What?" Ming Si asked with a confused face.

With a wave of Xiao Chen's hand, a picture was directly printed into Ming Si's mind.

"Look for yourself." Xiao Chen said angrily.

This scene was exactly the one Xiao Chen saw in the bronze room.

"Oh, such a big bug must be delicious, steamed, fried, stir-fried...all good."

Xiao Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. What terrible thing was instilled in that shy little fresh meat by that psychopath back then to become what he is now.

After watching the whole picture, Ming Si stared at Xiao Chen solemnly.

After a long time, the corners of Ming Si's mouth slowly turned up, waving his arms, and said something that made Xiao Chen spit blood.

"It looks amazing, but it's none of my business, hahaha..."

"Oh, the wind is very noisy today, hey, why am I here, what am I doing here?"

"Slip away." Ming Si waved his arms, and disappeared without a trace.

Xiao Chen looked at Ming Si's back, and knew that this guy didn't plan to take care of Huo Lian anymore.

"Thank you." Xiao Chen said softly, and dived into the river of karma.

From beginning to end, Ming Si never asked Xiao Chen what he wanted Huo Lian to do, probably this is trust!

It took another two months to leave, and the oppressive atmosphere in the river of karmic fire really tortured Xiao Chen terribly.

Finally arrived at the destination, Ghost Festival Tanama Island.

This island is only the size of a football field, and it is nothing compared to the huge river of karma.

The small island is located in the middle of the long river of fire, the whole small island is illuminated by the red fire, and a solid pillar of fire goes straight into the sky.

Xiao Chen knew that that pillar of fire was where the fire lotus was.

Carefully looked at the situation of the entire island.

There are several squads in red armor patrolling across the island.

"Red armor?" Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, it should be the most elite 'Thousand Slaughter Team' in the Underworld.

There is only one requirement to enter this army, beheading more than a thousand demons on the battlefield.

The fighting power of this army was so terrifying that even Xiao Chen was a little jealous.

The soldiers of this army may not be the highest in cultivation, but they are definitely the most capable of fighting.

Killing people across borders is commonplace for soldiers in this army.

Xiao Chen continued to glance twice, and saw a dull middle-aged man under the beam of light.

Sure enough, it was Ye Tuling, Xiao Chen had a big head.

This guy is notoriously hard to talk, even if he showed the picture to Yetuling, it probably wouldn't have any effect.

Xiao Chen misses the Prison Dragon a little bit, if the Prison Dragon is by his side, maybe he can fight for it, grab it and run away.

Now relying on the power of one person, it is a problem to go to the island. Going up to grab it is no different from courting death.

Xiao Chen quietly sank to the bottom of the river, Xiao Chen decided to wait and see what happened, hoping to find a chance.

Xiao Chen stood at the bottom of the river, and time passed day by day.

One month, two months, three months, one year, two years...

In the end, Xiao Chen didn't even bother to remember the time. Just when Xiao Chen felt that mushrooms were growing on his body, things took a turn for the better.

The small island above suddenly became chaotic this day.

The entire island was lit up with monstrous flames, illuminating the gloomy space brightly.

Heavy footsteps stepped on the void, and bursts of cracking sounded.

"Enemy attack."

A loud roar sounded.

This was the voice of Yetuling, Xiao Chen was a little stunned, who would be so courageous to come to the Underworld to be a demon.

Then a terrifying dragon chant resounded throughout the world, and the karmic fire in the river of karmic fire was shaken away by the dragon chant.

The blue flames in Xiao Chen's eyes rose violently.

"Zulong."

Xiao Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, why did this wicked woman come here.

Following the sound of the first dragon chant, followed by the second, third... countless.

It seems that there is an army of dragons landing in the sky above the underworld.

Xiao Chen floated up quietly, checking the surrounding situation.

Above the sky, a huge vortex covering the entire sky appeared.

The sky was depressed by the vortex, and the entire sky was darkened.

A petite and lovely woman is suspended in the middle of the vortex.

The woman was dressed in a blue robe, which was blown up by the strong wind, and her delicate face was full of unhappiness.

Although the woman is petite, her chest is extremely magnificent.

She was holding an ax several times bigger than her, staring fiercely down.

Behind her stood a team of about a hundred people, all of them were murderous, looking like they were going to wash the underworld with blood.

The terrifying breath made the whole world tremble, the air was even unbearable, and cracks appeared.

"Thousand Slaughter Squad, line up."

Yetuling's emotionless voice sounded.

The air on the ghost sacrifice island was distorted, and a number of warriors in red armor walked out of the void.

A cold murderous aura emanated from these soldiers, and scarlet blood mist enveloped their bodies, like undead warriors crawling out of the abyss.

The murderous aura and the terrifying pressure collided in midair, and a black crack appeared from midair, spreading continuously.

The momentum alone makes the entire space overwhelmed. This is the collision of top combat forces.