Ning Nien glanced at the sight and immediately found where Fan Xian was. He stared at the fifth floor attic and scolded, "Fan Xian, you are so brave. You make a big fuss in the underworld, injured the Yin soldiers and the generals, and released countless evil ghosts in the first prison. Do you know your crime?!"

Fan Xian stood up from the seat, stood on the railing, looked up at Ning Nien and said, "I had to do it, and I had to avenge my mother's revenge."

Ning Nien looked at Fan Xian solemnly and shouted angrily: "Do you know that you disrupted the order of Yin and Yang, release thousands of unjust souls and evil spirits, and cause so much trouble in the world? The Yin rules are like a mountain, and the destruction is ruthless. Come back to the underworld to receive punishment!"

Fan Xian held the railing tightly and looked up at Ning Nien and said helplessly: "I didn't expect that you were here to capture me. In the secret realm of the vast sea, we were still comrades-in-arms. In the blink of an eye, we were about to meet each other. It was really the world that was changing.

Please give me some time. I will give you an explanation for the underworld in the future, but I will seek justice for my mother before."

Ning Nin said coldly, "I am obsessed with it!" He waved his hand and rushed towards Fan Xian with a swing of his soul-catching chain.

"Divine Art--Sacred Barrier!" A shout rang out in the sky.

A crystal barrier condensed in the air, blocking the five-story pavilion.

Dang~ The soul-catching chain hit the crystal barrier, and the crystal barrier suddenly shone brightly, blocking the soul-catching chain tightly.

The old master appeared above the crystal barrier, looked at Fan Xian with a sharp look and said, "Daoist disciple, you are too domineering! Fan Xian is the Thirteenth Mr. Haoran Academy and one of the saints' personal disciples. What qualifications do you have to punish him?"

Ning Nin said lightly: "If you make a mistake, you must accept the punishment. It has nothing to do with your identity."

The figure flashed over the crystal barrier, and he reached out and slapped it with a muffled sound. The dark ghost energy swept out, and the entire barrier made a crisp sound.

The old master's face changed, it was not good~

Bang~ The entire barrier shattered and turned into fluorescent lights in the sky, and the old master couldn't help but stagger.

Fan Xian's eyes narrowed and suddenly rose into the air. The long sword around his waist was unsheathed with a clang, and Haoran's sword energy flew towards Ning Nien.

Ning Nien reached out and grabbed it, and the nigra qi lingered in his palm toward Haoran's sword energy. The extremely sharp Haoran's sword energy was silently grabbed by Ning Nien, and he could not move at all.

Fan Xian's pupils shrank, and Haoran's sword energy was caught with his hands. How could this be possible? He immediately turned around and ran away.

Ning Nin held the hand and Haoran's sword energy collapsed with a bang. The chains in his hand flew out and shot towards Fan Xian.

A golden beam of light flew from below and hit the soul-catching chain. A thunderous sound of light burst into flames, and the golden beam of light held the soul-catching chain tightly.

Ning Nin frowned and shook his hand, and blood-red lightning bursts rushed out of the soul-catching chain. Tens of thousands of blood-red lightning instantly submerged the golden light column. The soul-catching chain carried the momentum of thunder and pushed the golden light column away. Boom~ A hall in the distance exploded, and a embarrassed figure flew out from the hall. A middle-aged woman with a gloomy face was floating in the air in a white robe.

The old master, the new master, the middle-aged archbishop, and the judge's post in black and masked clothes appeared on Fan Xian's way to escape, cutting off the pursuit.

Ning Nin held the soul-catching chain in his hand and said coldly: "Get out of the way~"

The old master coughed and said leisurely: "This is the Holy Hall of the Southern Region, not in your Western Regions, nor in the Taoist Sect. It's not your turn to be arrogant in the Holy Hall. Mr. Thirteen is a distinguished guest of my Holy Hall. How can you persecute him at will?"

The new hall master said solemnly: "I heard the reputation of the Taoist disciples for a long time, but the current Japanese hall master wants to experience it."

In the distance, Fan Xian had already escaped. Ning Nien took a deep breath, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and the soul-attracting chain suddenly swung out, like a black lightning flashing across the void.

The long sword in the hands of the ruling Si Shizu instantly unsheathed, and his figure pulled out a long phantom in the air. The sword slashed on the soul-grabbing chain and sparked a spark.

The soul-attacking chain bent from the place where it slashed like a spirit snake, and the other end was extended to shoot towards the Archbishop.

The Archbishop waved his hand and golden flowers bloomed in the air. The dense golden flowers flew to protect the Archbishop in the center.

The soul-catching chain shot straight into the golden flowers, and a crisp sound was heard, and the golden flowers exploded one after another. The Archbishop hurriedly floated back in the air.

"Kill~" The ruling officer roared, and a black light burst out from the black sword, and instantly pushed the soul-attacking chain toward Ningnien.

"gate of hell!"

Buzz ~ The sky shook, and a dark stone gate landed. The stone gate opened with a loud bang, and hundreds of thousands of soul-attracting chains flew out of the stone gate and rushed towards the Archbishop.

The Scepter of the New Hall pointed at Ning Nien and shouted: "Sword of Judgment! Sword of Judgment!" Two white swords gathered above the head of the New Hall, and shot towards Ning Nien like a stream of light.

Ning Ninne said lightly with a stroke of her hand: "The Road to the Yellow Spring!"

A Cangman ancient road ran across the air. The cold wind roared on the ancient road, and yellow sand swept. Two long swords shot into the sky above the ancient road, and were immediately submerged in the yellow sand, and the divine light was dim! Under the blow of the cold wind, it turned into white light and overflowed, disappearing into the Huangquan ancient road.

The new hall master suddenly widened his eyes and shouted in disbelief: "How is that possible?"

Ning Nin waved his hand and disappeared in an instant. His figure flashed and rushed towards the four people. The soul-grabbing chains in his hands shook, and thousands of blood-red lightning bursts. The ruling Si Shizu groaned, and the bang was bounced away, and the lightning on his body ran around.

On the other side, there was a loud bang, and hundreds of thousands of soul-catching chains hit the Archbishop's protective golden flowers, pushing her downwards, and smashing into the earth with a loud bang, rocks splashing and deep into the ground.

Ning Nin waved his hand to disperse the gates of hell, and his figure flashed and chased Fan Xian.

"Purify it in the sacred flame!" An old voice sounded, and at the same time a white flame fell from the sun, turning into a white sea of ​​fire and covering Ningyen.

Ning Nin paused under her feet, felt helpless, and she was still not finished, and she silently said, "The Gate of Hell is coming!"

Buzz ~ The space vibrates, and a black ghost gate pass descends again, landing in the white sea of ​​fire. The gate pass opens and powerful suction is transmitted from the vortex. The white sea of ​​fire appears as if it is swallowed by a black beast. The white flame swarms into the vortex and is swallowed up by the gate pass in a blink of an eye.

During the brief battle, all the four extraordinary powers of the Holy Temple were defeated. Ning Nien rushed out of the interception of the four people in the Holy Temple and chased Fan Xian in the direction of escape.

Four people gathered in the sky.

The Archbishop's face was blue and red, and his clothes were not neat, and his beautiful woman, who was still charming, was beaten like a shrew by Ningyen.

The Archbishop's eyes were blazing fire, and he said angrily: "Damn Taoist! I am incompatible with them."

The head of the ruling department asked in a low voice: "What should I do now?"

The old master said calmly: "We have done our best, and Haoran Academy has nothing to say."

The new hall master twitched and said fiercely: "No, Ningyn must die!"

The old master looked at the new master in confusion and said, "Ningen?"

The new hall master sent a voice to him, "The latest news from the Holy Mountain is that the Taoist disciple who uses chains is named Ningnen's Taoist name Qingming. He is suspected to be the son of the Pluto. Now that he comes to our southern territory alone, it is definitely a great opportunity to kill him and cannot be missed."

The son of the Hades? The other three were all shocked. He was actually the son of the Hades?

The old master shouted softly: "Kill!"

Everyone instantly distorted the space and disappeared from place.

On the fifth floor attic, the guests who came to watch the ceremony showed shocking eyes. It was better to see them at first sight than to hear them. The disciples of Taoism were even stronger than the legendary ones. They defeated the four extraordinary people in the Holy Hall in a short time and were extremely charming!

There were also some people on the fifth floor who were writing and painting with paper and pen, and their eyes were filled with surprise. These were all senior officials of various intelligence forces. I thought this time I came to sing praises to the temple, but I didn’t expect that there would be such unexpected gains. Taoist disciples came to the southern region to hunt down Mr. Thirteen of Haoran Academy, the temple protects Mr. Thirteen of the temple, two generations of hall masters, the archbishop of the church, the ruling of the temple, the Taoist disciples fought with the Taoist disciples, and the four extraordinary people of the temple were defeated in a short period of time. This news must be very exciting if it spreads!

After the four extraordinary people of the Holy Church disappeared, the rest of the forces immediately soared into the air and chased Fan Xian in the direction of escape.

Since he wanted to use Feihe musical notes to track Fan Xian's direction, Ning Nien did not use space power, but only flew to track it. Therefore, he was soon caught up by the people of the Holy Temple and started a big battle again, tracking and fighting all the way, and the rumbling battle sounded at high altitude, distorting the void and disrupting the storm.

Wherever they passed, countless monks below all looked at the sky in horror. The scene of a war between gods and demons was shocked, fearing that their battlefield would fall and the innocent would be affected.

"口~口~口~" Three white fluorescent white horses were pulling a carriage to shuttle through the sky, and their feet were pedaling with fireflies at a fast speed.

When the carriage passed through the borders of the Ming Dynasty, a stream of light suddenly fell from the sky and thundered on the carriage. The whole carriage fell apart in an instant, and the three horses also turned into streams of light and dissipated.

Two figures flew out from the explosion area, one was the embarrassed Fan Xian and the other was the ruling officer.

"Cough cough~" The ruling officer bent down and coughed twice, raised his head and looked at the sky gloomy.

In the sky, the new and old masters and archbishop surrounded Ning Yimian in the center. Ning Yim stood at the towering gate of hell with his hands on his back, looking down at Fan Xian, as if he did not take the people around him at all.

The old master of the hall said hoarsely: "Mr. Thirteen, go first and go back to Haoran Academy. We will stop him for you."

Fan Xian nodded and flew towards the east.

"Go!" Ning Nien said lightly.

In the gate of hell, dozens of chains rushed out, each of which was surrounded by ghost energy, and shot towards Fan Xian.

The judging Secretary Ji flashed between Fan Xian and the chain and shouted in a low voice: "Judging Sword Technique - Break the Dark Run!"

With a sword swept out, thousands of sword shadows swept out, like a huge wave of darkness appeared between heaven and earth and slapped forward. Dozens of chains rushed into the huge wave of darkness. There were a scattered sound, and the soul-catching chain was immediately stopped.

Seeing that Fan Xian was about to escape again, Ning Nien took a deep breath and could only do so. If Fan Xian was asked to escape back to the Eastern Region or the Holy Temple, it would be troublesome. He looked straight and shouted: "Fan Xian trespassed into the underworld, injured the ghost general, and released the evil spirits and resentful souls. The crime is unforgivable! Punishment will be suppressed for a hundred years!"

Fan Xian felt a stern and suddenly turned around and looked at Ning Nien. He saw a piece of paper appearing in Ning Nien's hand, and the paper was shining with green light and flew up into the air.

The four people in the Holy Temple instantly called several Yuan skills to Longhu paperweight, but when the fierce Yuan skills reached the edge of Longhu paperweight, they silently turned into nothingness.

The dragon and tiger paperweight shattered with a bang, and a huge array map unfolded in the sky. The sound of dragon roaring, tiger roaring, tortoise, roaring, phoenix roaring, and the phantoms of the four divine beasts flew around the array map. The spiritual energy of the earth between heaven and earth swarmed towards the array map, turning into a huge stone mountain to suppress Fan Xian.

Fan Xian's face changed drastically, and he immediately chanted: "Stars splashed in the sky and could not fly across the river. Since ancient times, the bright moon has been accompanied by the breeze~" turned into a breeze and swept towards the outside.

But Shishan's speed was faster than him. The sky suddenly became dark. Shishan had already enveloped Fan Xian. The powerful pressure was applied to Fan Xian. Fan Xian was instantly beaten out of the breeze state, and the rolling rocks pressed Fan Xian to fall into the mountains below.

Fan Xian looked up at the huge rocks covering the sky, and shouted in horror: "No~"

With a loud bang, the earth was shaking, and a large earth-yellow mountain was located in the mountains, and the phantoms of the four divine beasts were flying around the peaks.

The sky suddenly became quiet. Neither the people from the Holy Temple nor the people who followed up to watch it expected that Mr. Thirteen of Haoran Academy would be really suppressed. Dao Sect really dared to ignore the holy land?!

"Up~" With a dragon roar, the phantom of the green dragon flew into the mountain. The earth-yellow peaks grew plants and trees at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into emerald green peaks, and a entrenched blue dragon statue appeared on the mountain.

"Roar~" With a tiger roar, the white tiger flew into the mountain peak, and a golden light flashed across the mountain peak. The entire mountain peak became indestructible, and a majestic white tiger statue appeared on the mountain.

"Roar~" A low roar of turtle, the shadow of the black womb flew into the mountain, a waterfall formed on the mountain, and a majestic water flowed down, and a calm and thick black womb statue appeared on the mountain.

"Cry~" With a phoenix cry, the shadow of the Vermillion Bird flew into the mountain. The inside of the mountain changed, and the magma flowed, and a statue of the Vermillion Bird with shaking wings appeared on the mountain.

Just as everyone was shocked, a figure suddenly shot towards Ning Nien, and with one palm, it burst into a streaming light. The streaming light was like a light blade passing through the sky above the Ghost Gate, and shot towards Fan Xian. Where the streaming light passed, there were tiny gaps in the space, which showed its terrifying power.

A big black umbrella appeared in Ning Nien's hand instantly, and the big black umbrella opened, covering the sky above his head.

The stream of light shone on the big black umbrella, splashing around, like a rain of light falling between heaven and earth, splendid and dangerous.

The big black umbrella in Ningni's hand swirled, and countless streams of light splashed out around it. A black pillar of ghost energy shot from the big black umbrella and hit the new hall master who was attacking.

The new hall master's face flushed, and a milky white light shone on his body, and was pushed back by the ghost energy pillar.

"Break it for me!" The ruling officer roared and rushed to the dark ghost energy pillar. He cut off the ghost energy pillar with one sword and was instantly cut off. The new hall master was able to escape the impact of the ghost energy pillar. His figure flashed and gathered with the rest of the people.
Chapter completed!