I am in Douluo, and I get the ancient holy body at the beginning.

Chapter 31 Huge waves in the sky, the threat of death from hell
"The Saint is going to the Balak Kingdom! I am secretly observing and following her!" Elder Lingyuan's message only contained this sentence.

"What is Bibi Dong doing? Looking for Yu Xiaoan?"

Fang Fan frowned and shattered the paper. Then, suddenly, roaring water surged down from the far side of the river, causing the river bank to collapse.

"Rumble..."

Some soldiers were startled.

And the horses in the carriage were frightened and neighed,

"Ah!" Qian Renxue was startled by the sudden accident. The groom was trying his best to control the horse, and the carriage was shaking continuously.

"Shh..."

"It's okay!" Fang Fan thought, and the powerful energy turned into a shock to suppress the crazy horse, and turned into a barrier to cover the surroundings, including the soldiers on both sides of the carriage.

"Wow..." I saw a huge wave rushing towards the carriage in the river, hitting the carriage hard.

The loud sound of "Bang..." was deafening, making everyone look over.

Qian Xunji and Elder Shenglong were standing not far away. When they saw the huge waves hitting the carriage, they couldn't help being shocked and their eyes widened.

Qian Xunji was startled, but fortunately he felt relieved when he saw a barrier covering the carriage. Originally, the soul ring under his feet had slowly risen, and the martial soul had been summoned.

Elder Shenglong is the same as Qian Xunji.

The two looked at each other.

"That huge wave just now was a bit weird! Why did it hit Xue'er and Fan'er?"

Qianxun Ji frowned and saw that the barrier was very strong and blocked the huge waves. The waves splashed and disappeared after a while.

The barrier also disappeared.

Qian Xunji and Elder Shenglong flashed in front of the carriage.

"Are you okay?" Qian Xunji worriedly asked Xue'er and Fang Fan in the carriage.

"It's okay!" Qian Renxue just felt Brother Fan take action, and instantly suppressed the crazy horse, and created a barrier to protect them.

"It's okay! What happened?" Qian Xunji asked worriedly.

Elder Shenglong walked to the collapsed river embankment and observed it.

After Elder Shenglong inspected it for a short while, he turned around and came to the carriage.

"I would like to inform His Majesty the Pope that there is no fluctuation in soul power, and it should not be artificial!" Elder Shenglong said.

"Yeah!" Qian Xunji nodded, then looked at Fang Fan, "What do you think?"

"If it's not man-made, it's God-made!" Fang Fan said calmly.

"What?" Qian Xunji was confused when he heard Fang Fan's words. He had no idea that he would say such words.

"It's nothing!" Fang Fan said calmly, "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen!"

"Yeah!" Qian Xunji nodded and frowned. This little guy can still joke now, but if it hadn't been for him just now, it would have been really troublesome. The huge wave rose into the sky with a fierce momentum. Be careful, you may be washed into the river.

It's dangerous.

"Okay, let's go back to our residence first!" Qian Xunji then asked the soldiers to continue carrying supplies, and of course they went to live in a high-lying building in the Fascist province.

"Crackling..." The rain continued to fall, and the whole world was dark and wet, and houses in some places were directly submerged by water.

Some people were homeless and moved away, and they were all grateful to the Wuhun Palace.

Return to the bedroom.

Fang Fan sat cross-legged, practicing Douzi Mi.

A black shadow fell from the sky, like a ghost, and landed in the bedroom.

The whole body exudes an evil aura of death and looks extremely strange.

"Young man...you are decisive in killing. This god is very optimistic about you. Will you become my successor?" The black figure was surrounded by evil death energy, as if the god of death was coming.

The space was distorted, and the soul lights in the room flickered. "Evil God?" Fang Fan opened his eyes, looked at the evil god, and couldn't help but frown, "You are really endless. Didn't I reject you last time?"

"Boy! I am the God of Death from Hell. Others are begging and kneeling to become my successor! Start the assessment of the God of Death from Hell! Become a god!
As long as you hunt down ten fire attribute soul emperors, this god can make you the inheritor!Otherwise, your family will die in misfortune! "

The God of Death from Hell said indifferently, this boy refused last time, which made him very embarrassed.

but,
Hell and death are looking for so many young people,

I feel like this guy fits his heritage very well.

So I just used threats directly.

Anyway, what the evil god wants!You can’t get it easily if you don’t follow the rules!
It can also be obtained through threats!

In short, the end justifies the means.

"Really?" When Fang Fan heard the words of the God of Death from Hell, his eyes turned cold, as if he was about to be frozen by being looked at.

"How dare you threaten me with the spirit of the little Hell Death God?" Fang Fan stared at the Hell Death God indifferently.

"I am a god and you are a soul master. You can't hurt me! Divine power is a higher level of soul power! You can only be at my mercy!

Otherwise, your relatives, your sister, and your adoptive father may die because of your decision today! "

The God of Death from Hell said indifferently, as if he was telling an ordinary thing.

"Threaten me! Little split soul, don't think I can't do anything to you!" Fang Fan's eyes turned cold.
The body blooms with dazzling light like the sun!

The blazing light instantly flooded the entire bedroom.

"what!"

The Hell Death screamed, and his body instantly burned with blazing flames, becoming much weaker and more transparent.

He looked horrified, how could this young man's energy be able to hurt even a god?
And completely restrain his evil power!Make him instantly weak!The body cannot move!

"You...who are you? How can you have such sacred power!" The face of the God of Death in Hell changed greatly, and he was terrified.

"I am your grandfather! Even the little ghost of the god of death from hell dares to threaten me, especially if he wants to touch my family!"

Fang Fan's eyes were as cold as frost:

"He's just a little third-level god, I really don't like him!"

"you you……"

The God of Death from Hell was shocked and said, "You'd better not touch me, otherwise I, the main body, will destroy you!"

"Your main body... is a joke!" As Fang Fan spoke, the fiery energy in his body became even more powerful.

"Ah..." The ghost of the god of death from hell screamed, and soon turned into ashes.

Fang Fan then continued to practice.

This Sun Immortal Sutra is really a good thing, and it is very restrained against this evil god. With his current strength, even if the main body of the Hell God of Death comes, he will still be destroyed.

If you dare to threaten yourself with Xue'er and Qianxunji, you are simply seeking death.

Fang Fan shook his head when he thought of this. This god of death from hell is really annoying. He even refused to come back. It's so stupid.

Then he lay down and went to sleep.

Lying down is the best option.

After all, you can get stronger just by lying flat.

Who doesn’t want to lie flat?
……

In a dark cave, sloping down underground, you came to a spacious underground palace.

There is an altar in the underground palace here, which is almost 30 meters in diameter. On the altar is an ancient evil statue that is more than [-] meters tall. The statue has three ferocious heads, fangs in its mouth, and a pair of huge black wings on its back. Wearing a black spear.

That is the Hell Death.

(End of this chapter)