The densely packed eyes all over the body of the Devil King were trembling at this moment, almost staring out of his body, and he said in an almost desperate tone:

"You are the Lord of Prison!? Lord of Prison!? Trap, this is a trap!"

He seemed to recall some painful memories in an instant, his expression looked desperate and twisted, and he murmured:

"I'm going to tell them not to be credulous. Everything is a trap in the abyss. The Lord of Prison Suppression is back..."

On the shoulders of the Demon Emperor Hu, Song Lian, who was originally proud of his alliance with the powerful Ghost Emperor and had an arrogant smile, suddenly solidified the smile on his face, and asked the Demon Emperor:

"Great Demon Emperor, what is the Lord of Prison Suppression? Where do we start talking about traps?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Devil King stretched out his hand to pinch Song Lian tightly, looked at him solemnly and said:

"Humble human beings dare to collude with the devils in the abyss and deceive the gods of the past!"

Then he roared wildly, blowing up a dark wind like a dust storm throughout the entire Ghost King's secret realm:

"You want to kill me!?"

Song Lian was extremely shocked and didn't understand what happened.

As the war priest of the North American Soul Resurrection Bureau, he has always been proud of his role in awakening and guiding the Demon King.

After all, being able to control a demon god through guidance and contract, even if it is just a cooperative relationship, is enough to be proud of the entire world.

Although there were many organizations in the past who wanted to call upon the gods they believed in, they all used their own sacrifices. In front of their gods, they were just slaves like dust.

And in a certain sense, I am equal to the Demon Emperor!

This point also made Song Lian very proud, thinking that even collectors could not compare with him.

Even after seeing the pale and ghostly form revealed by Li Fan, he just thought that the other party also possessed some kind of inheritance from gods and demons.

But now, calling the Devil Emperor's words completely destroyed his confidence.

Hearing what the Devil King meant, the Devil King was very frightened when he faced the pale ghost in the air!

Song Lian said in a trembling voice:

"I definitely don't mean this... Great Demon King Hu, what is in front of you is just a pale clown-like monster. As a great old god and demon, you will definitely be able to kill this arrogant and ugly clown and make him regret it.

Coming to this world..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished his sentence, a look of horror immediately appeared on the face of the Demon King Hu, and then he suddenly threw Song Lian to the ground paved with bones, and angrily said:

"shut up!"

The force of this throw was astonishing. Song Lian was instantly thrown with all his bones broken, blood spurted from his mouth, and a big crater was created in the land of bones on the ground!

At this time, he looked at the Hu Demon Emperor who was as tall as a mountain with a face full of shock and disbelief. Then he turned his head and stared blankly at the pale ghost transformed by the Collector in the sky, and instantly understood that he was the real clown.

The Collector has obviously mastered some secret that is unimaginable to others. This secret is even so powerful that it would make the old demon god fear the devil emperor!

At this moment, Song Lian felt as if his blood had frozen, and his whole body was trembling as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The power from the Ghost King's Secret Realm allowed his body to recover quickly, but Song Lian just wanted to lie on the ground and turn into a bug or a speck of dust, hoping not to attract the attention of the pale ghost.

At this time, the blood female ghost king whose head was smashed by Li Fan's punch had recovered again and got up. The four ghost kings gathered together and looked at the pale ghost in the air. They all shuddered, obviously thinking of something. .

Seeing the various little actions of the local demon emperor, the dream demon immediately shouted in Li Fan's body:

"Your Majesty, the Demon King was once famous among the old gods for his fierce combat power and powerful vitality. Although he has not reached the level of the Supreme Master of the Abyss, he has definitely surpassed most of the Abyss Lords. After seeing you, he unexpectedly Being afraid like this shows that your majesty has never diminished in the slightest!"

Is he only at the level of the Abyss Lord, not as good as the Supreme Lord? So you can beat him casually? I feel relieved when you say that...

Li Fan instantly felt relieved, looked down at the Devil King and smiled calmly:

"Humo, cut off your head and crawl into the prison. I will let you live."

The dream demon immediately shouted again:

"Domineering! You are indeed the great prison-suppressing lord! The old gods are just a bunch of insects in front of you!"

Due to his previous suspicion of the Lord of Prison Suppression, the Dream Demon has been tortured in purgatory. After endless suffering, he finally figured it out and corrected his position.

So after being summoned this time, I immediately changed my mentality and tried my best to lick the dog, in order to complete the job well, so as not to be thrown back to purgatory by the prison lord.

On the one hand, the pain in purgatory is that the abyss lords watch him being tortured every day like a monkey, and his self-esteem is really unbearable.

Listening to the dream demon's flattering words, Li Fan said lightly:

"Noisy."

These abyss lords and supreme masters are all fucking cheap, so you can't give them a good look. The more you scold them and torture them, the happier they will be and the more peaceful they will be.

Sure enough, after being scolded by Li Fan, the dream demon immediately became silent, but a loyal will radiated out, which even made Li Fan feel his loyalty.

After hearing the words of the Lord of Prison Suppression, the Demon King Hu looked at the pale ghost in the bloody sky and gritted his teeth and said:

"My great prison lord, even you should not insult an old god like this! You have not appeared for too long, how much power do you have left? The abyss is not monolithic, and there are still those unruly supreme masters. Lord of the Abyss, can they always respect you? This is a question..."

Li Fan couldn't help but stare.

This Demon King actually grasped the key point in an instant, and even though it was all based on guesswork, he actually made a pretty good guess!

As expected, those who can be called gods, except for the three giants of life, most possess profound wisdom.

The pale ghost still had a weird smile and said lightly:

"Many people have tried it, and you can try it too."

The Devil King looked solemn, waved his hand and shouted:

"Come together! Kill him! This is the old mysterious realm, not the abyss. Even the Lord of Prison Suppression will have to pay the price! I will trigger the entire Ghost Emperor's secret realm!"

As he spoke, violent mental fluctuations instantly surged out from the entire Ghost King's secret realm and poured into the bodies of the four ghost kings.

The layers of pale yellow bones on the ground quickly formed a thick layer of bone armor on the surface of their bodies, and even bright red bone marrow flowed out, releasing violent power.

The four ghost kings jumped up, bringing up heavy winds, and rushed towards Li Fan in mid-air!

Li Fan didn't move at all, but looked down at the five members of the Cleaning Association.

At this time, after the five members of the Cleaning Association were possessed by the Eight Heads and the Three Giants of Life, they immediately felt the violent power in their bodies. This power even made their bodies feel like they were about to burst!

I just want to release this violent power as soon as possible!

"Is this what God feels like? Is this God's vision?" Aunt Zhang murmured.

Inside her body, one of the three giants of life was in chaos.

Lao Sun felt the power brought by the bad life and also murmured to himself:

"Vitality... such strong vitality! With this power, I can build a forest in the desert!"

The mother's body was filled with eight-headed dharma kings. She took a puff of the cigarette, then opened her mouth slightly, and instantly spat out a cloud of dust-like smoke, which could be described as covering the sky and the sun!

She is certain that with her current power, she can even crush the heads of tens of thousands of people at once!

At this time, several people and the abyss lords in their bodies also felt the gaze from the prison lord, and immediately mobilized violent power, jumped up, and rushed towards the four ghost kings.

Seeing everyone around him rising into the air, Lao Chen, who had gained nothing, stamped his feet and shouted:

"I haven't gotten in the car yet, I haven't gotten in the car yet!!!"

How could you forget him!?

As he spoke, the four heads of the Eight-Headed Dharma King turned into four groups of light, detached from Netherworld's body, penetrated into Lao Chen's body, and immediately made him rise into the sky.

The four ghost kings were almost halfway through the rush when the five members of the Cleaning Association appeared in front of them.

The next moment, a violent storm of attacks swept over!

"Your Majesty the Ghost Emperor, please rest assured, we will definitely not let these bastards..."

The Rakshasa Ghost King shouted loudly in mid-air.

Halfway through shouting, he suddenly realized something was wrong. He didn't even breathe the Devil Emperor's breath.

Turning around, he saw that the Demon King Hu, who had blood-red eyes all over his body, had already fled like crazy, leaving only a small black dot on the horizon!

"I will inform the gods and come to rescue you!"
Chapter completed!