Buhada had never been so angry. He was also a top-notch master in the gods and ghosts world outside the Nine Heavens, ranking fifth. When ordinary gods and ghosts saw that they were not hunched and hunched, they were now humiliated by a low-level mortal like Ao Long (there is no difference between a man and a mortal in the six realms outside the Nine Heavens). He felt that his face was lost. A face that was originally ugly turned into a pig liver color. He was condescending, and his eyes flashed sharply in his two huge ghosts. He stared at Ao Long fiercely. His neck, as thick as a bucket, rubbed his shoulders on his left and right, and then took a giant green ring from his arm, clamped with a strong murderous aura and approached Ao Long step by step.

"I dare to humiliate you, Mr. Bu, I think you are tired of living." Buhada was so angry that he almost spit out his huge eyes when he looked at Ao Long.

Even Ao Long, a hero of the master of the Demon Realm, couldn't help feeling angry when he saw Buhada's angry look. He slowly took two steps back, but the magic light bursting out from his eyes stared at Buhada's deep red eyes without any allowance, and he was complaining in his heart: "How can you fight this? It's not of the same level at all. This time, that boy Di Shitian will be awkward. If this god and ghost walk out of this place with great swagger, the face of the Demon Realm will be thrown away."

Seeing that Buhada was really angry, Indra could not help but feel anxious. After all, the matter was caused by him. He didn't care about the soreness all over his body. He quickly staggered and said in a coquettish way: "Dear Master Bu, can you make money by being kind to me for your sake?"

Buhada was slightly stunned, then looked at Indra and smiled evilly: "My contractor, since you invited me to this world, you don't have to worry about the matter here. You should stand aside for me honestly. I, Lao Bu, are not responsible for starting a move. If you hurt you, don't blame me for breaking the rules." Afterwards, his tone was obviously hesitant, and he was really afraid that if he accidentally hurts Indra, his life's wisdom would be destroyed. There is an unwritten rule in the world of gods and ghosts. Gods and ghosts cannot hurt the contractors, otherwise they will be despised and spitted by all gods and ghosts, and they will never be able to raise their heads in the world of gods and ghosts.

Indra is not a fool. How could he not see Buhada's worries? He was happy and said to himself: "I'll fuck you Buhada. As long as I stand among you, you won't dare to do it." He admired his wise decision very much, so he whistled and walked slowly to the open space where Buhada and Ao Long were holding each other, and smiled at Buhada, who was ashen looking at Buhada, who looked as if he was afraid to hurt me, so you should not continue in the world of gods and ghosts.

Buhada's eyes were almost green, and he stared at the lustful Dee Shitian, wishing to tear him to pieces, but he didn't dare to do anything to him due to the regulations. But he was very unwilling to give in, thinking that if he didn't teach the low-level mortal who humiliated him in public, he would be really sorry for his identity as a great god. Thinking of this, he laughed strangely, and his huge soles hit the ground hard, shaking everyone's bodies like an earthquake. He proudly approached Indie and said, "Grandma, don't blame me for being rude if you don't walk away." As he said that, he deliberately raised the huge green ring held in the palm of his hand, looking arrogant.

Indra was slightly stunned. At first, he was really afraid that Buhada would be a tough guy, but then he thought that this guy was so proud of his face that he would not dare to do anything to him. He was angry that Buhada dared to threaten him and couldn't help but curse: "Damn, you think I was scared. Let me tell you, I'm standing here today. If you have the ability, just come to me. I see what face you have in the future to be like your kind. Humph!"

Buhada's lungs were almost pissed, and his huge fangs were grinding. He didn't expect that the threat he issued could not achieve any effect, and was turned against the army by Di Shitian. He could swallow his anger. He immediately said viciously: "Don't think I really dare not do anything to you, hehe, as long as I crush your bones and ashes, people in the Gods and Ghosts world would not know that I had killed the contractor. Besides, even if I knew that I, Lao Bu, killed the contractor, I have decided to stay in this world anyway. No matter how powerful they are, they can't do anything to me, haha--" He laughed proudly, and everyone's eardrums were once again destroyed by sharp ghost laughter. Some god guards with weak cultivation had to cover their ears tightly with their hands so that they would not be shocked by Buhada's laughter.

Everyone, including Ao Long, Han Yixiao, Li Mu and others, were stunned. Looking at Buhada who was laughing smugly, he couldn't help feeling a little. It seemed that Buhada was not stupid, and it was all because of Di Shitian forcing him out of trouble. As the saying goes, dogs can jump over the wall, let alone Buhada, a god and ghost who is higher than dogs' wisdom.

Di Shitian was stunned for a long time before coming to his senses. He looked at Buhada in shock and said, "Are you really not afraid?" He obviously hadn't fully awake yet. He thought Buhada's words just were just verbal threats and did not dare to take them seriously.

"Not afraid!" Buhada rolled his huge eyes and said proudly: "You should know that gods and ghosts always speak in one word. The world is colorful, why should I go back to the nine heavens to suffer? Idiot, I have no common sense at all."

Strangely, after hearing this, Indra was extremely calm. Just when everyone thought that the two sides were about to meet, he suddenly jumped up and pointed at Buhada's huge nose and cursed: "I fuck you, a heartless person, you can say this. You have to remember it clearly. I am your contractor. Without my summons, how could you come to this world so easily? Don't you know to repay kindness? I fuck you—, uh?? Big brother, big brother, what are you doing? Let me go, I haven't scolded enough, this conscientious thing—, wu———” Poor Indra was cursing, suddenly found that he didn't know when his feet were off the ground. After seeing the bottom clearly, he realized that Li Mu picked up his legs and walked towards the other side of the grass, where his brothers were looking at him with very sympathy.

Li Mu let go of the hand that covered Di Shitian's mouth and threw him onto the grass. Suddenly he felt cold in his palm. When he spread his palm, he saw that Di Shitian's saliva was all over his palm. He couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Fourth brother, why are you doing this? That god and ghost are just determined not to leave. No matter how much you spend your mouth and tongue, it will be in vain." After saying that, he muttered a few words in a low voice, but no one could hear it clearly. Seeing him secretly frowning and rubbing the saliva in his palm, he knew that he was complaining that Di Shitian was scolding too much.

Indra fell on the grass in a mess, feeling that the skeletons were almost dissipated. In fact, he knew that no matter how much he scolded, it would be useless, but he just couldn't swallow this. He stood up with a grin, rubbed his butt, and when he looked up, he saw everyone looking at him in surprise, and couldn't help but laugh: "Hehe, it's okay, it's okay."

Guo Pu looked at him blankly, and saw that he had the cool look he had when he first met Ao Long. He was like a child who was so charming, and couldn't help but make fun of him: "Fourth Brother, you have brought in an amazing savior."

Indra's tender face turned red, and he felt unhappy. He couldn't help but stand up and look at Guo Pu angrily, but not long after, he sat on the ground like a deflated ball, with his "cross eyes" wide open looking at Buhada who was laughing arrogantly not far away, his handsome face was full of helplessness and regret.

Xin Hanchen glared at Guo Pu unhappily, then looked at Di Shitian, and finally whispered to Li Mu: "Brother, you can't blame the fourth brother all for this, he--"

Li Mu waved his hand and interrupted, "Hanchen, don't plead for him." Looking at Li Mu's face, Lu Xuan, who originally wanted to plead for Di Shitian, couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Li Mu saw it, sighed slightly, and said slowly, "The fourth brother is too young and energetic, and actually invited such a vicious evil spirit to this world. I really don't know how to send Buhada back."

Although Xin Hanchen did not think of any good idea, he comforted him: "Brother, I am so anxious about this matter. Let's take a look at the situation. Maybe those two mysterious masters can subdue gods and ghosts."

Li Mu nodded expressionlessly. He had nothing to say at this point. The matter was caused by his brother, but now he had to bear it. He was embarrassed only when he was embarrassed.

Seeing that the biggest obstacle had been eliminated, Buhada couldn't help but feel energetic and widened his ghost's eyes. The green ring on his right hand dripped in his palm, twisting his huge body gradually approaching Ao Long like a giant.

"Boy, now I will give you a chance. As long as you agree, I have a lot to consider forgiveing ​​you." Buhada turned his ghostly eyes and smiled evilly.

Ao Long said oh, sneered in his heart, but pretended to be surprised and said, "What opportunity?"

Buhada was very satisfied with Ao Long's performance and said with a big mouth: "You kneel and climb to my feet first, then kowtow three times respectfully before talking." He looked at Ao Long proudly, and was already fantasizing about how Ao Long bowed under his majestic body, and was frightened.

Ao Long's face changed slightly, but he calmed down in an instant, changed into a smile, and said casually: "You don't urinate yourself and look in the mirror. Just your bear-like look is worthy of saying such arrogant and ridiculous words. Is your head rusted?" His words were neither hurry nor slow, neither light nor heavy, and like flowing water, which made people subconsciously feel for granted. When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter, regardless of Buhada's beard and staring straight.

Han Yixiao was overjoyed. He knew that Ao Long's words were really harmful to others. It would be strange if he didn't make Buhada crazy. After some observation, he learned a lot about Buhada. Although this person is a god and ghost, he is no different from others. He is even more respectful and arrogant. Such a person has one biggest shortcoming, that is, he is easily angered, which is exactly the greatest opportunity he thinks to send Buhada "to go home".

As expected, Buhadaxian was an extremely cruel and easily irritated ghost. At this time, he was roaring in anger. The entire valley was trembling wildly under his earth-shaking howls of ghosts and wolves. The powerful ghost energy stirred the originally calm lake surface. The huge waves of several meters high were lifted up by the airflow, and then they fell heavily on the lake surface and stirred countless waves to the shore.

Buhada was obviously extremely angry. He was far from knowing that the world was cunning, and he was stomping on the ground hard, and almost stomping through the ground. He angrily raised the green ring in his hand, and quickly recited a few tricks in his mouth. Then he saw that the green ring suddenly lit up. He pulled it casually, and pulled the green ring more than ten times larger than before, like ramen noodles. He threw it up again, and the larger green ring was easily thrown into the sky. With a thunderbolt that suddenly crossed the sky, the green ring was full of ghost energy and was particularly eye-catching. Countless white spots of lightning surged towards the green ring from all directions. I don’t know how many ghosts merged into the light of the green ring excitedly.

The ghost energy on the green ring that absorbed countless cold corpses and dark energy was strong, and the green light was like a torch. As Buhada pointed anger in anger, the green ring shot towards Ao Long at an extremely fast speed like an arrow. The momentum was like a meteor falling to the ground, which was shocking.

After Buhada shot out the green ring, he was obviously not satisfied. He didn't know what was going on. He saw his whole body trembling, and some dense things fell from his huge body. As soon as the things landed, a bunch of red smoke immediately appeared in the red smoke. In the stunned everyone, countless evil ghosts appeared in the red smoke, holding weapons such as knives and forks and rushed towards Ao Long.

These evil ghosts were obviously refined by Buhada and have become human figures and have physical bodies. They are almost the same as humans. There are hundreds of them in number. What is even more terrifying is that these unconscious puppets actually have excellent cultivation, which can fly into the clouds and fog in an instant. When they see the evil ghosts rushing to death, step on the yin wind, the momentum that is like thousands of troops makes everyone feel terrified.

Everyone looked at Buhada, who looked like a god, and then they felt the true strength of the great gods and ghosts. It was simply incomparable to people in this world. Just looking at this formation was enough to resist the thousands of troops in the demon world. In addition, there was a large string of unused giant rings on his arm. Everyone knew that in front of them was a super ghost with a terrifying and perverted strength. In this case, no one had any hope for Ao Long and Han Yixiao.

Ao Long seemed to be surrounded by thousands of troops, with a full ghost energy on it, like a green ring pressing against Mount Tai, and was fully armed beside him. He couldn't see the army of evil ghosts at first sight. No matter how arrogant he was, he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged and said to himself: "How can you fight this? The whole net of heaven and earth is looking for death wherever he goes. That guy is simply not a fucking human." When he thought about this, he never thought that the fight with him was not a human at all, but a great god and ghost outside the Nine Heavens. He has boundless magic power and endless lifespan, and can almost be with the gods. Although his strength is inferior to that of the gods, he is much more powerful than the emperor-level masters like them.

Countless knives and forks flashed with strange light and greeted him like raindrops. Ao Long had already exerted the power of the Vampire Demon Art and the Vampire Demon Sword to the limit. He saw the red light in the sky, the sword Ruo Yunlong, and the aura was like flying rainbow. The huge vampire demon energy blocked hundreds of evil ghosts ten meters away. However, those evil ghosts did not seem to be afraid. In fact, most of the weapons in the evil ghosts had long-range attack capabilities. Although the distance of ten meters could block their advance, they could not resolve all the ghost energy. There were still quite a few weapons that approached Ao Long's body with the profound ghost energy.

Ao Long's eyes were red when he killed himself. The number one master in the demon world who has been famous for five hundred years was extraordinary. The extremely fierce and fierce and fierce vampire demon energy was like a meat stirring machine. With a flash of demon energy, several evil spirits were stirred into pieces and turned into a pool of blood rain. The vampire demon sword was even more terrifying. The dark red blade body continued to appear in every corner like a strong wind, resisting the attack of the huge green rings from the sky. Wherever the knife energy passed, there was no grass left, leaving only dozens of deep ditches several meters long on the ground.

However, every time the magic sword hit the green ring, Ao Long felt as if he was struck by lightning in his chest, and his whole body was in severe pain. The qi and blood in his body clashed everywhere in the violently vibrated meridians, as if he was about to break out of his body, cheering and rushing towards the terrifying green light and black air ahead.

The green ring condenses the Nine Yin Earth Evil Qi, which has the power of the most evil. In comparison, Ao Long's fierce vampire demonic energy is much inferior. In every impact, the Nine Yin Earth Evil Qi can always easily break through the defense line of the vampire demonic energy and damage the meridians. The Vampire Demon Qi can only rely on powerful forces to fight against the Nine Yin Earth Evil Qi. This is a pure strength confrontation, and the Vampire Demon Qi is also at a disadvantage. Although the Vampire Demon Qi is a first-class demon skill in the demon world, it is much inferior to the Nine Yin Earth Evil Qi of the great god Buhada.

After confronting Green Ring for more than ten times, Ao Long gradually felt helpless. He quickly adjusted the true energy in his body and used most of his power on the magic knife, because he saw that the green ring that moved extremely flexiblely in the air was the real threat. Those numerous evil spirits were just Buhada's bait, although such bait was not something he could easily deal with. However, what puzzled him was that his vampire demonic energy would always weaken a lot after each confrontation. On the other hand, the Nine Yin Earth Demonic energy on the Green Ring not only did not weaken, but instead became more and more powerful. He secretly thought about the reason, but there was no slackness in his hands.

"Here comes again!" Ao Long watched a green light appearing from the sky, knowing that every time he confronted, he would always hide in the clouds. After a while, the green ring that reappeared again came to attack again. He was a little afraid of the huge green ring, and he didn't know what it was made of. The vampire magic sword was so sharp that it could not hurt the green ring at all.

He suddenly threw a thunder around, and there was a loud bang, and a large number of evil ghosts were blown into pieces in the miserable ghost screams. This kind of evil thunder was extremely powerful, and ordinary body-protecting true energy could not withstand its explosion. It was developed by him alone. He threw a few puppet death warriors sent by Cang Yuexia at the foot of Maijian Mountain, but now there are less than ten such thunders left. Although not many, he thought that it would be more than enough to deal with those evil ghosts.

As the pressure around him eased, Ao Long began to concentrate on dealing with the green ring. A knife light that was several meters long burst out from the slightly raised vampire magic knife. The blade was thick and heavy, but at this moment, it was not moved at all and was tightly held in his hand. He felt that fine beads of sweat had already oozed out of his palm. The magic light in his eyes was washed, and the green ring in his pupils was getting bigger and bigger, as if a huge black hole was about to swallow the earth.

The magic sword moved and disappeared in front of him in an instant, leaving only a faint tragic shadow gradually dissipating in the faint green light. At the same time, Ao Long seemed to have disappeared in the void, which surprised the evil spirits surrounding him, but no one dared to rush over rashly. They were really afraid of those dark and unsightly thunder, because the round thing could take away the lives of dozens of companions at once.

"Bang!!" A clanging metal collision sound came from the depths of the sky. Under the dark night, two red and green lights suddenly burst out, but immediately dissipated.

Just as the evil ghosts were puzzled, Ao Long suddenly appeared. They were startled at the same time, crowded each other and took a few steps outside, but soon calmed down because they found that the terrifying black-clothed master was now lowering his head, gasping slightly, his hairstyle was messy, and several big holes were torn off from his black collar.

The ghosts were overjoyed. After a squeal of ghosts, the rows of evil spirits that were closest to Ao Long began to approach him carefully.

Ao Longxiang sensed something, suddenly raised her head, and her cold eyes swept across the faces of the ghosts one by one, with a terrifying expression of blueness. A trace of blood from the corners of her mouth was still not dry, slowly gathering into a drop and falling on the grass.

The ghosts were stunned for a moment, but they were soon shocked by Ao Long's cold magic light. The evil ghosts who were approaching also shivered all over their bodies, and then they moved away from Ao Long as quickly as possible and returned to the camp of the ghosts.

Buhada was slightly stunned when he saw this, but then he was furious again. He didn't care whether the evil spirits could understand or not, and shouted at them: "You idiots are now at the end of their power, so they all rushed forward for me." He was so angry that these evil spirits were originally unconscious and were entirely dependent on his command. Now they were beaten by Ao Long, which was afraid of Ao Long, and they couldn't help but feel angry.

With a blue face, he swept through Ao Long's broken limbs and arms that had accumulated into mountains ten meters away. Then he looked at the hundreds of evil spirits who were originally left with less than a hundred. He couldn't help but secretly admire Ao Long's strength.

When Buhada saw the evil spirits staring at him blankly, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Then he realized that the evil spirit couldn't understand his words. He wanted to give an order to the evil spirit, but then hesitated for a moment and thought: "It's useless to expect this group of waste, so it's better to completely solve him. Damn, my baby's green ring has disappeared. What did that kid use to crack the evil spirit of the Nine Yin?" Thinking of this, he felt a little sad. Although he had so many giant rings on his hands, there were only a few that were really useful. The others were all fake and used to support the store, because there were no powerful treasures in the gods and ghosts, they could only be slaughtered by other gods and ghosts at will, so he specially got dozens of fake treasures to scare other gods and ghosts, otherwise he would have been swallowed up by those guys who were even more powerful than him.

Just as Buhada was about to kill Ao Long, who was already at the end of his strength, he was relying on a fierce force to scare the fierce ghosts, a very domineering energy suddenly appeared from the slanting thorn. He was shocked and hurriedly dodged by. He was scared. Such a powerful demonic energy was even stronger than Ao Long's vampire demonic energy. With his cultivation level, he dared not snatch his edge. Buhada hurriedly looked in the direction of the energy emitted, and saw the black-haired black hair, and the extremely handsome Han Yixiao was looking at him coldly.

"Who are you?" Buhada looked at Han Yixiao angrily.

Han Yixiao looked at Ao Long, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Han Yixiao!" Han Yixiao said lightly, but he was thinking quickly how to drive this great ghost back to Jiutian. When he saw Ao Long, he was still surprised. Ao Long made it like this in a short time. Buhada's strength seemed to match his arrogant arrogance. He was completely qualified not to take people like him seriously.

Buhada looked at Han Yixiao in surprise. Although he had long discovered that this person was of great strength, he was shocked when he looked carefully and said to himself: "This guy is amazing. He may reach the strength of the gods in the future. If he is not eliminated as soon as possible, it will endanger my free and easy life in this world."

Buhada smiled evilly and said, "When you see that your companion is not, the person who is right with the great gods will end like that, uh? You-" He was proudly using his usual threatening means, but Han Yixiao was too lazy to listen to his long-term words. He made a powerful "demon explosion" with great power.

Before Buhada could protest, he found a black ball flashing by black light shot towards his face at an extremely fast speed. He couldn't help but be furious, regardless of what the black ball was, and he was thick in his skin and thick flesh, and had a profound cultivation. He didn't take the black ball seriously at all. He stretched his huge blood-red palm forward, which became several times larger. Then he grinned with a grim smile and grabbed the black ball towards him, looking like he wanted to smash the black ball.

"Boy actually felt like he was attacking your Master Bu. Look at how I pinch you to death like an ant!" Buhada laughed wildly, looking arrogant.

Han Yixiao looked at Buhada in surprise and waved his hand, and grabbed the black ball that covered the clouds and sun. However, what he was surprised was not that Buhada's ghost palm was so big that he could do this simple magic. What really made him feel a little incredible was that Buhada's hands and feet were so fast that it was incredible. As soon as he saw the giant palm grow bigger, the black ball that condensed the demon explosion in the next moment was held tightly in Buhada's huge palm, and all this was done in the sparks of calcium carbide. It was hard to imagine that Buhada's huge body could be as flexible as a swimming fish.

Buhada looked proudly at the black ball that was jumping in his palm, and laughed: "How is it? I want to crush it!" He looked at Han Yixiao proudly, revealing his crazy attitude.

"Ye! Why don't you seem to be worried at all?" Buhada saw his crazy laugh, and all that was received was Han Yixiao's slightly sarcastic smile and asked in surprise: "Don't you believe I can crush it?" He was a little confused, so he was a little stupid when he asked the last sentence.

"Believe it!" Han Yixiao smiled, with a slight mockery in his eyes, because he knew Buhada was going to be in trouble.

"Then you still look calm?" Poor Buhada obviously didn't understand what was going on. He looked at the black ball in his hand in surprise, feeling like he was holding a ball of fire, which was so hot. However, he still didn't care too much, but instead smiled more and put pressure on the black ball in his palm.

Indeed, he was so proud that he was so proud that few people in this world could subdue him, but he was too arrogant. Han Yixiao's Demon Blast is the most powerful move in the Demon World Book - "The Demon Strategy". Its power can even be dispersed by the Cloud of Tribulation, let alone one of his flesh and blood arm.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the demon explosion burst into pieces in Buhada's huge palm.
Chapter completed!