Fahai hurried with a purple gold bowl. Before he reached the Naihe bridge, he saw a blood River in front of him. The surging blood sea was swept by the real water. He didn''t know how many Yin witches and ghosts were involved along the way. The blood sea real water easily swallowed and melted these souls. Yin gods, just a blood wave, refined them into blood gods.


    Fahai was shocked and hurriedly looked at it with his eyes, but he saw a Qi of sin rising in the air on the Naihe bridge in front of him.


    Fahai has seen countless evil spirits in hell, but he has never seen such amazing karma


    Not far away, two demons set up a trail of blue fire and plundered evil spirits everywhere. Under the melting of the blood River, the witches and ghosts who slipped through the net were collected by them with a small black flag.


    "Where''s the devil who dares to haunt the hell!" Fahai was angry and raised the purple gold bowl.


    Just as he was about to release the purple and gold bowl to collect the two demons, he saw that the blood river formed by forgetting the river was suddenly broken up by a silver lightning. A demon with dark green flame in his hair and beard chattered and smiled strangely. With a slip of green fire, he collected the evil spirits everywhere, rushed to Fahai and looked at the young monk who suddenly appeared in front of him.


    Fahai has a round bald head, beautiful eyes and beautiful eyes. His skin and meat are as tender as tofu, which makes the old devil''s mouth slippery.


    "Good monk, the skull is really round and upright. I''ve burned, killed and looted for so many years. I''ve never seen the skull so upright and beautiful to you... It''s really the first-class material of the white bone lock hammer!" the demon smiled and waved a nine Youbi fire, which fell on Fahai. Once attached to the vital energy material, it''s like a maggot of the tarsal bone.


    Ordinary celestial beings came and were tempered by this green fire in the blink of an eye, leaving only a snow-white and upright skeleton.


    This green fire also contains a magic power of the old devil, which can preliminarily refine the skeleton.


    These foundational immortals and Buddhas have always been good materials for the devil''s sacrifice and refining magic weapons.


    With a flick of his eyebrows, Fahai just took a piece of the purple gold bowl and received the green fire. As soon as he threw the purple gold bowl, it had expanded as big as a mountain, emitting a light from it. He flashed to the old devil and put it into the bowl. The old devil is blindfolded! Fahai said, "you demons and demons, how do you break into the underworld to make trouble? The blood River in front, but you are the same as the party... Come quickly and don''t hide it, otherwise the Buddha light will be refined and enter the 18th floor of hell."


    The old devil knew what he was interested in, spied a trace of the action just taken by Fahai, and hurriedly said: "the Buddha sitting down by the king of Tibet Bodhisattva... Oh! It''s my own! I''m an Ashura people in the sea of blood. I was forced to make trouble in the hell by a blood demon. In fact, I have long admired the Buddha... Like to worship under the door of the Bodhisattva!"


    "Those evil thieves, what''s the plot to come to the hell!" Fahai frowned when he saw the old devil flattering, forced himself to bear it, and ran after him.


    The old devil replied honestly: "they haven''t said it, but I saw some traces in the dark. The two blood demons and killing demons came with the demon girl Bai Suzhen wanted by the heaven. It seems that they want to help the demon girl reverse her reincarnation and save emperor Zimu... Now all the ghosts in the hell know about Bai Suzhen and Emperor Zimu. Have you ever heard of it?"


    Fahai wondered, "the devil took the initiative to join this matter? There is really a conspiracy in this..."


    "The way I invited the Bodhisattva is to help this couple of lovers and prevent the heaven from slaughtering innocent demons. The heaven slaughtered demons under the pretext of emperor Mu being assassinated. Now Bai Suzhen dares to risk the world''s condemnation for him, reverse reincarnation and commit this heinous crime. It''s true!"


    "I was going to help her. I asked the Bodhisattva not to violate the law of reincarnation and save the emperor''s son once, so as to let the noble people in heaven know that our Buddhism is also Dharma compassion and persuade his father, Emperor Donghua, not to be hostile to our Buddhism."


    "But now how do they mix with the devil?"


    "I have to make it clear!"


    Before Fahai got up, he saw a gold hoop wrapped at both ends on the Naihe bridge ahead. An iron rod made of mixed iron tore the aura of the Naihe bridge. At this moment, the whole underground seemed to vibrate. The violent vibration set off huge waves on the forgetful River and swept away in all directions. The rod rubbed the Naihe bridge, and the soul on the bridge trembled like thin paper in the wind.


    Among the countless robberies, the Naihe bridge, which was firmly erected on the forgetful River, felt like it was going to collapse for the first time.


    When Fahai saw countless hell gods, he met the messengers and ran away in panic. One of the messengers shouted, "it''s a disaster! It''s a disaster! The demons of the nether Blood Sea are killing! He interrupted the Naihe bridge, overturned the forgetful River, stepped on the blood River, and took the flag of the ancestors of the nether River to kill the hell and kill the king of hell!"


    Among the chaotic Yin gods, only Meng sat there laughing and didn''t take it seriously.


    Fahai respectfully passed by Meng Po, holding a purple and gold bowl and a deep ditch between his handsome eyebrows... He saw Luo Feng''s six day army of ghosts and gods on the Naihe bridge and knew where the stick fell. He saw a tall stone monkey, half ape and half monkey, wearing gold lock armour, lotus root silk and cloud shoes, wearing Phoenix wings and purple gold crown, at the end of the Naihe bridge, Come slowly


    The intense darkness over Naihe bridge was blasted! There was a faint yellow light on the top of the matte hell.


    It''s like the last ray of torn darkness, but shaky yellow at sunset


    In this twilight, the backlight shadow stretched long across the whole Naihe bridge and projected to the ghost army of the six day old ghost. The monkey hair was dark gold and messy. Just now the golden cudgel against the shoulder, a pair of calm eyes, and there was still the sound and high fighting spirit of the just fought.


    But because they had to quell the war and had nowhere to vent, they seemed a little impatient.


    The pure eyes are full of murderous intention, which is frightening... Countless ghosts and gods in the four directions are silent, and a kind of silence like silence spreads among the countless armies of ghosts and gods.


    Behind the monkey, there is a black and thick man with some greasy smell in his rough and arrogant. Next to him, there is a small white face with sword spirit. He is indifferent but has a pair of not simple eyes. There is also a Taoist youth with salted fish smell all over. A woman in white is hanging behind him from a distance with a confused soul.


    These people all showed an indescribable color of shock, and the black and thick man was trembling in his lower legs.


    At this moment, the monkey stopped and pressed his messy hair. In front of him was the army of ghosts for countless six days.


    Among them, Zhou Jueyin, who looked a little pale, had a smile on his lips.


    Other gods and generals, wives... Or ghosts with hundreds of talents and five injuries, defeated soldiers and dead soldiers, men are called generals and women are called wives. They guide ghost soldiers. The army is handsome, travel to heaven and earth, be good at prestige, blame people''s temples, beg people for gifts, disturb the people, kill three animals, spend tens of thousands of dollars and exhaust their wealth. If you are not blessed by him, you will suffer from him. If you die, you can''t count them!


    They are silent, but in fact they are already secretly frightened.


    Wukong looked up, glanced back and scolded, "you three can''t do anything! I want Lao sun to help you save the field... If something happens, you''ll know to hide behind me."


    "My little monkey is only six feet tall. Can it stop you nine feet?"


    Wukong just stretched his body. The yin-yang demon master was really hateful. He had some skills but kept paddling and fishing. Wukong had to bully the small and blow up the opposite side... The monkey sighed in his heart: "I''m not a wet nurse... I can''t help but blow up the opposite side... I can''t learn the true story of the master, and even the style of martial uncle can''t be infected."


    These two are not easy to move. Once they move, they must be a bolt from the blue, unstoppable and frightening.


    The monkey himself is always too impulsive, active and impatient. It seems to be his nature. In addition to being polished by the master when studying, it is easy to fight.


    "You..." the monkey looked up and glanced at the six day old ghost, the hell Yin God.


    "Borrow a way... Let us pass. After that, life and death, fighting and killing have nothing to do with you. Everyone is friendly. Isn''t it good? I have to do it again? Lao sun is murderous..."


    Wukong showed his canine teeth and looked ferocious. With the ferocity of some monsters, he shouted to the four sides, "it''s very cruel!"


    The tearing sound waves set off a dark tide. Countless ghosts and gods were swallowed up by the sea of blood. The residual Yin Qi, evil Qi and evil Qi were surrounded by the sound waves and rolled away. The violent sound waves rushed into the four ghosts and gods. The shaking Yin Qi trembled and showed transparent ripples. Some weak ghosts simply disappeared.


    Zhou Jueyin''s body slowly turned into black sand.


    Hold your back! Three moves to defeat the master of the blood slaughtering demon king in his heyday. The number of Taiyi gold who stepped on the threshold of Da Luo is dead!


    For the first time, Zhou Jueyin broke up the blood River summoned by the blood butcher demon king. For the second time, he broke the sword spirit of the inanimate sect leader. The third time, he shared equally with Yuan Yu. However, Yuan Yu was slippery, turned into yin and Yang, and didn''t touch and connect. All magic powers were turned into Tai Chi. He was impeccable in defense, but he didn''t have the initiative to attack.


    So Zhou Jueyin shot at Wukong!


    Monkeys are grumpy and hyperactive. They are not the kind of people who can stand and wait until the end to clean up the head and tail.


    So he was impulsive again


    The ghost bodies of the ghosts and gods that roared with sound waves showed some signs of dissipation... The evil spirits and witches had no evil spirit, and their ferocity and courage had disappeared. The Yin gods were sober as if they were drenched with a handful of snow water. The wild evil spirit and ferocity disappeared in front of Wukong, a really ferocious demon God. They rolled away with their courage!


    So - "run!"


    "I can''t die a second time!"


    "I really can''t fight!"


    As soon as Fahai arrived, he saw countless ghosts and gods pulling flags and fleeing from him in panic. Although some ghosts and gods were just an arm away from him, those ghosts and gods didn''t even look back at him.


    Those ghosts run fast!


    Without the involvement of the flesh, they turned into a black line and flew away. Countless ghosts and gods slipped from both sides of the French sea. Together, there was an endless stream of Yin wind with countless ghosts overlapping... Even the Yin gods in the underground were running away. On the contrary, those humble little ghosts, although extremely frightened and trembling, still stayed where they were.


    "Boring!" Wukong put away the golden cudgel and carried it on his shoulders.


    He turned back to Yuanyu and Xuetu and said, "next time I want my old sun to do it, I''ll clean up the door first!"


    Xuetu and wusheng trembled, bowed their heads and said respectfully, "yes, Demon Lord!"


    "Don''t call me demon lord, call me Qi Tian Da Sheng!"


    "As the Lord of the devil, I''ll do it temporarily. To tell you the truth, I''m really not good at the devil''s set... My old sun always comes straight to the point and doesn''t beat around the Bush!"


    After a long time, there was no one across the bridge. There was only a white monk begging for alms. He stood at the head of the bridge. Xuetu turned back and asked the master of wusheng sect, "is he... Dying?"


    Fahai folded his hands, bowed slightly and said, "the king of Tibet Bodhisattva sat down... Fahai! I''ve seen you tanyue!"


    "Boy, do you know who we are?" Xuetu smiled.


    "Little monk, I''ve seen the demon lord, two blood demons, the same way of killing demons, the Xuanmen Taoist friend, the emperor''s son mu, and Miss Bai Suzhen!" Fahai said calmly: "Fahai came here not to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, but only to save people."