Du Xuan opened his eyes in the underworld to watch and found that a group of evil ghosts were gathering.

However, this group of evil ghosts is very different from those scattered before. Under the command of an evil ghost with a tiger-headed human body, they formed a military formation, and the black wind rolled and raging.

The tiger-headed evil ghost in the leader had a cultivation level of the God Transformation Realm. With the blessing of that military formation, Du Xuan estimated that his cultivation level could be raised to the middle stage of the God Transformation Realm, or even the late stage of the God Transformation Realm, no matter which force he was in, he was considered a giant. However, Du Xuan shook his head for this person, because his cultivation level was good, but he was stupid and could not even compete with the attracting of Naihe Bridge. He still didn't understand that he was at a disadvantage and dared to act in such a vicious manner. Isn't this just seeking death?

Du Xuan ignored it at all. He believed that Yin Changsheng could definitely take it down, otherwise his power of faith would have been spent on the dog.

Sure enough, without waiting for those people to approach, Yin Changsheng pounded the soul bell violently. The sound waves did not spread, but turned into silk threads, like guns and spears, avoiding the tiger-headed evil ghosts and stabbing fiercely into the evil ghost army formation behind them.

In the time of establishment, "bang bang bang--" dozens of evil ghosts exploded on the spot and turned into ashes. In addition, hundreds of people were affected, and there were quite a loophole in the time of establishment of the military formation.

"I dare to hurt your subordinates of Grandpa Tiger, die for me!" Seeing this, the evil tiger-headed ghost said, and after a sound of death, a big flag appeared in his hand, and suddenly shook it. The rolling black wind mixed with the light of the unclear branches rolled towards the place where Yin Changsheng was.

"You maintain order!" Yin Changsheng, who had been crawling there and manifesting the appearance of three green bulls, suddenly stood up, his body changed, and his unique true body of the Ghost King.

Three heads, four giant legs, eighteen arms of the elders, one holding a flag in one hand and the other holding a soul-swinging bell in the other, and the other arms were each pinched the magic tricks, ready to go.

Yin Changsheng's legs were full of clouds, and rushed straight toward the black wind. Halfway through, the four arms pushed forward together, turning into an invisible wall of air, blocking the black wind, and not getting any progress.

Yin Changsheng used the most basic method of the supreme prison guarding path - the Iron Wall Prison. There is nothing that can't be done with the underworld's bullhead lineage. However, he couldn't resist his strong cultivation and the power of transforming gods was three levels higher than the tiger-headed evil ghost. This kind of pleasure of using cultivation to crush his opponent was exactly what Yin Changsheng dreamed of, but he didn't expect it to be realized so soon. At this moment, he felt that following Du Xuan was the most important and correct choice in his life.

Immediately afterwards, the flag in his hand shook, and a dark energy flew out, hitting the black wind that was still sobbing and whimpering. The wind was originally invisible, but at this moment, they showed it. Because when the energy hit, the black wind began to freeze, and it was all frozen.

Yin Changsheng used the power of the mysterious ice demon. The power of ice cold spreads rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it would counterattack at the evil ghost of the tiger-headed one.

The tiger-headed evil ghost was also shocked, but he reacted quickly. Suddenly, two small small wings stretched out between his ribs, and one of them shook, making it difficult to escape. However, the ordinary evil ghosts behind him were considered to have suffered. In an instant, they were washed away like a torrent, and a large area was frozen.

At this moment, the tiger-headed evil ghost was both irritable and confused. He was a little afraid of rushing to kill. He wanted to retreat but was attracted by the invisible pull of Naihe Bridge and was reluctant to leave.

Yin Changsheng shook the flag in his hand again, and a scene of a man tied up by four wooden stakes on the flag surface. Two little ghosts were violently sawing from their crotch to their heads with knife saws. It was the picture of the knife saw hell.

Under the shaking of Yin Changsheng, the knife saw the hell map like a real scroll, falling from the banner, and rolled the tiger-headed ghost in a roll, without any resistance.

In the blink of an eye, the ghosts saw the majestic tiger-headed ghost king when he came, tied his hands and feet by four wooden stakes. The two ghosts held knife saws and began to saw upwards from the center of the crotch.

Before the start, the tiger-headed evil ghost wailed shrillly, expressing his willingness to surrender, and Yin Changsheng did not care about it. His main war horse head was the core at this time, and he liked to watch this cruel scene the most because this torture was good for his practice. The two little ghosts pulled the saw very fast, but the speed of the saw was really not satisfactory. The tiger-headed evil ghost's voice became more and more shrill, but in just a moment, it turned into a low and whine. There was no way, and he really had no strength.

Finally, the tiger-headed evil ghost was sawed into two pieces from the center. The ghosts thought that this was about to end. Unexpectedly, the two little ghosts waved their hands and the two bodies of the tiger-headed evil ghost were closed and reunited. Compared with the past, except for their limp and paralyzed, they were like cotton, and there was nothing different. Next, the two little ghosts began to pull up the saw again and began to saw and kill the tiger-headed evil ghost, and their shrill howls sounded again.

"Everyone who rebels, this is all like this!"

This makes these evil ghosts who thought they were extremely vicious enough feel worse than that. They are trembling and no one dares to move around anymore.

At this time, Yin Changsheng ignored the evil ghosts of the tiger heads and let him be punished here. He borrowed the freezing seals under the evil ghosts of the tiger heads and asked them to be placed behind other ghosts in accordance with the order. At this time, you look at the team, which is really neatly arranged, and the crowded appearance before is completely gone.

This situation made Du Xuan sigh, "The evil people still need to be beaten by the evil people! This horse-faced lineage is indeed a race born in hell, with unique talents!"

There were naturally more than one ghost king who gathered like a tiger-headed evil ghost, so a few waves came in awe soon. However, this time, the tiger-headed ghost king, a master of god transformation, was punished as an example, but they were very conscious of the current affairs and did not let Yin Changsheng use force again. They lined up well. As the gate of ghosts opened and closed, they entered the underworld of Kangle, and rotated into the halls, either rewarding good or punishing evil.

Everything was orderly. Du Xuan could already feel that through his divine seal, he had the merits and the number was very large, like a torrent, but he was very satisfied with the current result. At this moment, he was no longer monitoring the operation of the Kangle Underworld. His body shook, he spontaneously turned his Underworld Palace and began to retreat to practice the Dharma.

Because he knew that since the merit had begun to be enhanced, other benefits should be faster. If he was not prepared and let some opportunities pass away, he would be a loss. Because many rewards were spiritual insights, and they were fleeting.
Chapter completed!