I'm not the underworld

Chapter 571
From afar, a huge and weird figure stood up, not much smaller than the Faxiang of Emperor Fengdu.

At a glance, this body looks like a human figure, but if you look closely, you can find that every component of his body is countless fierce ghosts.

These fierce ghosts were full of resentment, ferocious and terrifying, constantly roaring, trying to break free from the huge main body, but to no avail, they could only be used by the huge humanoid main body.

As for the huge humanoid main body, it can no longer see its original appearance at all. It is just a monster composed of countless ghosts.

These ghosts bound to him and used by him number in the millions!

He... is white.

The world once called him the God of Death, who killed millions of people in the First World War.

For thousands of years, his bravery may be comparable to others, and his ferocity is unmatched!
"Reaper? There can only be one! How dare a mere evil spirit be called a god?" Chen Yifan fixed his eyes on Bai Qi and narrowed his eyes slightly.

A little red light came from far to near, and Bai Qi held a blood-red long sword Hero Sword in his hand, and the long sword flew towards him.

Chen Yifan threw out the emperor's seal, and immediately smashed down the hero's sword, intending to coerce him with mana and hand it over to him.

But Hero Sword has followed Bai Qi for many years, and he has spirituality. When Bai Qi died, Hero Sword followed him to the underworld, which shows that he is unusual.

Although it was smashed down at this time, before Chen Yifan could force him to come, it turned into a red light and fled away with a whoosh, falling back into Bai Qi's hands.

Chen Yifan felt a little dignified in his heart, just this in vain was enough to fight his current self for [-] rounds.

But today's Hell is not just a waste of time!

Damn it!Erlang God and the others haven't come yet?
Just when Chen Yifan's heart was heavy, Ao Lingyuan had already attacked Bai Qi first.

The corner of Chen Yifan's eyes twitched, Faxiang got up, and grabbed Ao Lingyuan by his shoulder: "I'm not ready to let my own woman do my best, so go back to Donghai!"

"Shut up! You're just looking down on me. Even if I can't fight side by side with you, I won't hold you back. Don't worry!" Ao Lingyuan yelled, rather coldly and arrogantly.

After finishing speaking, he escaped from Chen Yifan's grasp and went straight to Bai Qi.

Bai Qi kills people and slaughters them, with evil and murderous aura all over his body, ordinary practitioners will be in a trance just by approaching him, and what's more, they will be shattered!
But at this time, Ao Lingyuan, a mere girl, has no fear, and actually fights with Bai Qi, and she does not lose the wind for a while.

Chen Yifan was a little surprised. In his impression, Ao Lingyuan should not be so powerful.

But soon, he realized that Ao Lingyuan was a little different from usual.

Especially the power she used was much more refined and powerful than the last time she dealt with the bull demon ghost at school.

For the Dragon Clan, this kind of essence can only be due to blood.

Isn't she... the daughter of the Dragon King?
Why, at this time, this kind of power actually feels much more refined than the Dragon King of the East China Sea?

Chen Yifan was puzzled for a moment, but he immediately came back to his senses, and followed Ao Lingyuan closely with his magic power, forcing him to leave in vain.

This is obviously not the time to get to the bottom of it, the enemy is the most important thing.

Seeing this, Ao Lingyuan felt relieved, and the strength under her claws was three points stronger.

She was afraid that Chen Yifan would become stubborn at this time and insisted on her going back, but what Chen Yifan did at this time was tantamount to agreeing to her fighting side by side with him.

In order to prove to Chen Yifan that she had such strength, she untied the seal on herself without hesitation.

And that seal...

Ao Lingyuan recalled.

Ever since she was sensible, she knew that she had a mysterious and powerful power in her body. Her father sealed her power and told her that unless she was alive or dead, she must never break the seal.

Otherwise, she would no longer be able to stay in Dragon Palace as a member of Dragon Palace like this.

Ao Lingyuan didn't know where this power came from and what it was.

Just guessing, maybe...she's not a pure dragon.

Dragons are inherently promiscuous, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea is also romantic. It is only because there is a fairly powerful dragon mother in the Dragon Palace that he doesn't take too many concubines.

Ao Lingyuan has never met her mother, she thought that this power might come from her mother.

Perhaps, her mother was not a dragon.

She had never untied this seal before, and she was also shocked at this time that she possessed such powerful power.

After hundreds of years of growth, this power that accompanied him since he was a child is also growing and becoming stronger.

Even facing Bai Qi, Ao Lingyuan felt very relaxed, not to mention...

Ao Lingyuan quietly glanced at Chen Yifan.

What's more, fighting side by side with him!
Just like this, I don't regret breaking the seal, so what if I can't go back to the Dragon Palace?

Ao Lingyuan's attack became more and more fierce, causing Bai Qi to retreat again and again. Under her support, Chen Yifan quickly found the right time and stamped his palm on Bai Qi's chest.

"Ow!"

"what!"

"Ugh..."

Shrill ghost howls resounded in all directions, and with a palm strike, the millions of ghosts controlled by Bai Qi turned into essential soul power and were absorbed by Chen Yifan.

This is... Emperor Fengdu's restraint on ghosts!
After solving Bai Qi, the mana in Chen Yifan's body was replenished, and his cultivation level improved a little.

But when they were fighting Bai Qi, more ghosts appeared.

Ten thousand years of Taoism, 10 years of Taoism, million years of Taoism!

There is never a shortage of powerful evil spirits in the underworld!

Xing Tian, ​​sprites, Prajna, poor ghosts, the soul of Zhou Tianzi, Jiao, Huo Dou, ghost chariot, wasted consumption...

All the powerful ghosts came for Chen Yifan, the Great Emperor of Fengdu.

Chen Yifan was their number one target for the chaos at this time.

If they achieve this goal, they will be the masters of the underworld, and all ghosts will submit to them.

Even though Chen Yifan had Ao Lingyuan's support, there were many strong men with millions of years of practice, like Xing Tian.

If it wasn't in the underworld, he might be defeated in an instant!
He didn't expect to bring out these ghosts who are equal to gods, because he mobilized the underworld earlier, awakened them, and let them see the opportunity.

But even in the underworld, after several breaths, the two fell into a disadvantage, and Ao Lingyuan had to go all out, and had no time to care about other things.

Chen Yifan glanced at the sky above the underworld, the priesthood and magic power of the ten kings of Hades. At this time, even if he returned the ten kings of Hades to his throne, he would be powerless and could only rely on himself.

But... what else can he do?

Chen Yifan couldn't help frowning, feeling tired in the face of more and more ghosts.

The ghosts and monsters flooding around almost overwhelmed them.

And these ghosts and ghosts, all of them have been up for thousands of years, and if you take out one at random, they once had a great reputation, and everyone knows it.

Played it, he really played it.

Chen Yifan thought to himself, manipulated the book of life and death and the emperor's seal, and tried his best to fight.

They killed several ghosts who had practiced for thousands of years, but to no avail. One god, one dragon, and one printed book were all overwhelmed by endless ghosts.

(End of this chapter)