In Meng Po Pavilion, the old woman held a bowl of soup in her hand and looked at Jiang Daoming expressionlessly.

There is a dark and ghostly atmosphere, the soup is as black as ink and exudes a foul smell.

"Your soup is so smelly!"

Jiang Daoming frowned and said, this soup was really smelly. He smelled it and almost spit it out, so he quickly used his true energy to block the smell.

"Smelly?"

The old woman lowered her head and looked at the soup in her bowl, with a cold look in her eyes: "You don't want to drink it? Why does it smell so bad?"

"If you don't believe me, ask them." Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "Are you the devil that the Sword Immortal suppressed back then?"

"Sword Immortal?"

The old woman was stunned for a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, and then her expression became ferocious: "You mean, that stinky Taoist priest!"

"He is not a stinky Taoist priest, your soup really stinks." Yang Xuanming covered his nose and said, even though Jiang Daoming's true energy was blocking him, he still felt uncomfortable and instinctively covered his nose.

"Nonsense, how can my soup stink!"

The old woman's face was twisted ferociously, and her eyes were full of cold light.

She threw the bowl at the three of them, and the majestic ghost energy came out in a mighty force, and her old hands turned into sharp claws.

boom

The overwhelming ghostly energy enveloped the entire Meng Po Pavilion.

The sharp claws shot out cold light, like sharp blades, scratching the air and falling on the Dragon Elephant's true energy.

hold head high

Moo

Eight dragons and eight elephants roar, circling around, protecting the body!

boom

As soon as the sharp claw fell, a fierce and domineering force surged out.

The old woman's expression changed, her body retreated violently, and her hands were shattered by the domineering Dragon Elephant Qi.

Jiang Daoming led the two of them and walked towards the old woman. Eight dragons and eight elephants circled around, evaporating the ghost energy, and the power of divine suppression filled the air and enveloped the old woman.

"When a living person enters the underworld, there is only one way to die!"

The old woman's face was cold and gloomy, and ghostly aura permeated her whole body. Her hands quickly grew, and the ghostly aura surged out like a tide.

Both claws glowed with cold light, but the old woman did not escape, but instead killed Jiang Daoming again.

"Roar."

A roar resounded, and the old woman's body enlarged and turned into a 100-meter-long ghost. Dark liquid flowed inside the ghost, exuding a terrifying stench.

Jiang Daoming frowned, raised his palm, curled his five fingers, and suppressed the Buddhist kingdom in his palm.

All the Buddhas are hidden, and the Buddha's mind is vast, covering a hundred meters of ghost shadow.

The hundred-meter ghost shadow shook violently, and the ghost energy surged into the sky, but it could not resist the suction force and flew into the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of my hand.

The vast Buddha's mind is filled with it, suppressing the ghosts and shadows.

The dragon elephant turned into a chain, binding and binding the ghost shadow.

Jiang Daoming took back his palm, and the old woman was already in his palm, as small as an ant.

"Now you can tell the master of this palace the situation on this floor." Jiang Daoming said indifferently.

"This is the underworld. You have invaded the underworld without permission and have disturbed the peace of the underworld." The old woman said coldly: "The many ghosts in the underworld will not let you go."

"In the last years of ancient times, the Age of Dharma Ending has arrived, the underworld has collapsed, and reincarnation has ceased to exist."

Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "The master of this palace advises you to be wise, otherwise, you will inevitably end up in a state of despair."

The old woman had a ferocious expression, and her cold eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"The master of this palace appreciates tough-tongued ghosts." Jiang Daoming said calmly, and the Buddha's intention inspired him to envelope him.

The old woman finally changed her expression and said quickly: "I said, I said, but you have to take me out."

"Get out?" Jiang Daoming frowned: "Where are you going?"

"Leave the underworld and return to the earth." The old woman said solemnly: "I want to leave here. As long as you agree, I can take you to avoid the many ghosts and go to the third level."

"Why should I avoid it?" Jiang Daoming said indifferently: "My palace master gives you a chance to survive, not to give you the qualifications to bargain."

"There are nine ghost mothers guarding Fengdu City. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be able to get to the third floor."

The old woman said coldly: "Killing me will not do you any good, but I can help you avoid the Nine Sons Ghost Mother."

"Nine Sons Ghost Mother?"

Jiang Daoming became interested: "The legendary ghost, the master of this palace is looking forward to fighting her."

"What is the strength of the Nine Sons Ghost Mother?" Mo Yunqian said: "If you can avoid it, we can also avoid it."

"You can't avoid it. The living aura on your body cannot be hidden from her." The old woman sneered: "In this underworld, if there was no restriction by that old guy, the Nine Sons Ghost Mother would have been killed long ago."

"The patience of this palace master is about to run out." Jiang Daoming said coldly: "What a bullshit underworld, it's just the second floor of the demon-suppressing tower built by the Sword Immortal."

"Do you think that old guy can build a demon-suppressing tower by himself?"

The old woman said disdainfully: "Although he is strong, he doesn't have this ability."

"Huh?" Jiang Daoming raised his eyebrows: "Besides the sword fairy and the wizard girl, who else is involved in this demon-suppressing tower?"

"As long as you agree to take me out of this underworld, I will tell you everything here." The old woman mentioned this condition again and said, "I can even help you find the secret treasures hidden here."

"Too much nonsense." Jiang Daoming's eyes were cold: "You have missed the chance to live. Now you have only two choices, die now, or die later."

"You killed me without any..."

boom

The dragon elephant's true energy in her palm was activated, and the old woman burst into pieces, turning into ghost energy and being wiped out by the Buddha's will.

"Kill the evil ghost and plunder 1 life element."

"Palace Master." The corners of their mouths twitched, and they killed like this?

"Let's go, she's not the only one here."

Jiang Daoming looked indifferent and led them towards the city.

The floating city was filled with ghostly aura, and the cold ghostly aura made Jiang Daoming feel a bit chilly.

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The three of them entered Fengdu City, but the streets were empty, and not a single ghost could be seen.

Rumble

The city gate behind them closed automatically, and a cold voice sounded in the air: "If a living person enters Fengdu, there will be no return!"

Jiang Daoming was speechless and led them forward. The two of them followed Jiang Daoming closely for fear of being a step too late.

The three of them walked neither fast nor slow, just like taking a normal walk.

Zheng

The sound of the piano suddenly sounded, the three of them paused, and a dark wind blew in Fengdu City.

The sound of the piano struck the three of them, causing sadness, hatred, despair... all kinds of negative emotions, like a torrent, swept through the three people's hearts.

Jiang Daoming frowned and activated the Dragon Elephant Qi to block out the strange sound of the piano.

Yang Xuanming silently recited the Heart Clearing Mantra and held Mo Yunqian tightly: "Qian'er, guard your mind."

"So much resentment."

Jiang Daoming's eyes bloomed with light, and he raised his head to look at the sky. In the distance, the void was filled with dazzling blood.

"Palace Master, could this be the Nine Sons Ghost Mother playing the piano?" Mo Yunqian's face turned pale.

"That should be it." Jiang Daoming muttered: "The Nine Sons Ghost Mother is the strongest in Fengdu City. She should guard the entrance to the third floor."

After saying that, he took the two of them and walked directly towards the bloody light.
Chapter completed!