Sun Fan remembered the jade bottle emitting a steady stream of black air in the water curtain cave.

He could not imagine.

What would happen if the whole world was infected by endless black gas?

"Is this the purpose of your heavenly court?"

Sun Fan turned his head and looked at Lei Gong and Ding Mother with extremely cold eyes.

"No, not bad." The Dianmu was captured by Sun Fan's momentum and replied subconsciously.

The atmosphere was instantly cold.

Like the Nine Nether Cold Prison.

Sun Fan tightened the golden cudgel, "So, is this the heavenly court now?"

He asked, "Is such a heaven worthy of the word "Heavenly Court"?"

"..." Lei Gongdian Mother opened her mouth and was speechless on the spot.

Sun Fan looked inside Luojia Mountain.

The golden cudgel in his hand was ready to move.

It seems that the next stick will hit them.

After a while.

Facing Sun Fan's aura of blocking the troops alone.

Lei Gong said arduously: "On the battlefield, there is only victory or defeat, where is the right or wrong?"

"Only win or lose?"

Sun Fan chewed on this sentence.

"Okay! OK! Very good! Indeed. As long as you win, thousands of years later, who will remember who was right and who was wrong?"

He laughed, but his eyes became colder and colder.

A pause of laughter.

Raise the iron rod in your hand.

"Not good!" Lei Gong and Ding Mother were shocked.

But Sun Fan swung his stick out like a dragon going out to sea.

The stick shadow swept across the Thunder God, and the Mother of Lightning raised a strand of hair. Behind their backs, they were instantly wet with cold sweat.

However, the golden cudgel flashed past and broke straight into Luojia Mountain.

"boom--"

The gate of the palace opened wide and a black stone claw kept struggling and protruding out. The stone claw was armed with a wide black black dragon pattern sleeve, and someone seemed to be pulling the "it" behind it.

The golden bachelor's shadow instantly fell on the stone claws.

"Ao—"

The stone claws shrank and immediately retreated back into the temple.

The gate was instantly confined.

Only half of the black black dragon pattern wide sleeves were left, flying in the violent wind.

Thunder God's eyes shrank.

He stared at the half-cut sleeve and said in surprise: "Yan Luo..."

Lei Gong and Ding Mother looked at each other.

All were shocked.

It seems that they didn't expect why...

"Yan Luo?Yan Luo King?"

Sun Fan was stunned when he heard this and his brows frowned.

Not the white jade Guanyin statue, but the King of Yama?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

The underworld has been completely gone for five hundred years. How could King Yama enter Luojia Mountain?

And... he came out of the Majestic Temple!

Boom boom boom boom~~~

The gate of the temple kept shaking again.

There seemed to be a very fierce battle.

Sun Fan lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

Thunder God, Lightning Mother, and 100,000 heavenly soldiers were all captured by the power of the demon monkey, and stopped in the sky outside Luojia Mountain and did not dare to move.

"Is there anyone else in Luojia Mountain except for the unknown number of Great Saint clones? Bai Yu Guanyin is one... but she is obviously the one who was suppressed."

"Who else..."

"etc!"

Sun Fan's eyes lit up.

Finally remembered what I missed.

That day.

He fought against the suppressed evil Guanyin stone statue in the East China Sea Eye, and directly penetrated the sea Eye.

After it fell into Luojia Mountain, it disappeared.

Could it be that the change comes from ‘it’?

boom--

The door suddenly opened.

"Cry..."

A sharp whistle penetrated the eardrum.

All the immortals and demons and aquatics in the South China Sea covered their ears with a look of pain.

"Evil Guanyin!"

Sun Fan's eyes were like lightning, and he finally saw the figure that was poking out of half of the head of the hall.

Kind eyes, and eyes are hollow.

But he was wearing a very wide black robe of the King of Hell, which was obviously not suitable for him.

He poked out the head and stone arms of the hall and struggled wildly, but behind him seemed to have his tail pulled up, and was retreated from time to time.

"It's really it!"

Sun Fan was extremely surprised.

A stone statue of Guanyin wearing the clothes of the King of Hell?

No matter how you look at it, it's weird!

suddenly.

On Luojia Mountain, there were bursts of Buddhist and Buddhist singing.

The sea of ​​bamboo sways like waves, layer by layer of black gradually fades away, revealing the true appearance of the purple purple bamboo forest.

White lotus flowers bloom out of thin air.

The phantom of a ninth-grade treasure lotus appeared above the palace.

In Luojia Mountain, it suddenly turned into a peaceful scene of immortals.

It seems that all this is the true face of Luojia Mountain.

"It's a Bodhisattva!"

"The Bodhisattva is alive! She is not possessed by the devil!"

Lei Gong and Ding Mother were ecstatic, as if she had seen a savior, folded her hands together and kept worshiping the mountains.

The same is true for the 100,000 heavenly soldiers, constantly worshiping.

"No!" Sun Fan frowned, and instinctively felt something was wrong. He looked into Luojia Mountain for a while, but found that he could not see through the mystery.

Turning his head, he suddenly realized that the eyes of the heavenly soldiers and generals seemed to be overly obsessed.

He doesn't look like a god at all, but rather a believer who is confused by evil devils.
To be continued...