On a piece of dark brown land, there are some strange plants, all of which look like ghosts.

Some trees are even covered with black scales, which look like trees but not trees, and look like monsters but not monsters.

The most eye-catching thing is that a huge dark tree is constantly expanding, shooting out branches one after another, piercing the bodies of some powerful monsters like sharp arrows, leaving a lot of corpses on the ground.

However, within the area covered by the huge black trees, a dark ancient well emitted some deep and dark ghostly energy.

From the crown of the giant tree, a cold and faint voice came: "As soon as the monsters fade away, I tell the master behind you that I have no intention of becoming his enemy, but I am just borrowing the treasure land for temporary use!"

The one who spoke was a beautiful woman in a long white dress with a classically beautiful face.

She has long flowing hair and a noble and extraordinary temperament, but she has the shape of a human head and a snake body, with a long snake tail, just like the legendary Nuwa.

The giant tree is controlled by this woman.

"Amitabha... evildoer! How dare you commit crimes in the prison? Why don't you surrender?"

A stream of light came quickly, and a skinny old monk flew over. Layers of Buddha light bloomed all over his body, and a dark golden light bloomed under the skin, just like the six-foot-long golden body of the Buddha!

"Hmm? Buddhist bald donkey?"

The woman's pretty face turned cold, she was very surprised, as if she couldn't figure out why the monk appeared in the prison.

However, she soon realized, because the old monk threw out a magic weapon, which was split into two parts. One half was filled with Buddha light, and the other half was filled with evil energy!

"A lineage of demon monks?"

The old monk clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Amitabha... Since the collapse of the Three Realms in World War I, our lineage has long declined. Up to the generation of Poor Monk Poshan, there are only a few hundred monks left!

I never thought that there are still people who know my name as Demon Monk!"

This one is surprisingly the old monk sent by Princess Lingxuan to break the mountain!

The beauty sacrificed nine ghostly flying knives and said coldly: "Old monk, this girl is Meng Po from the Netherworld. I hope you can give me some mercy. Even if we really fight, I will not be afraid of you."

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"Amitabha...I'm sorry! Female donor, Buddha and ghosts cannot coexist! Although you are known as ghosts and immortals, the three realms have long since collapsed, so the poor monk has no choice but to capture you!"

"Bald Donkey, are you dreaming! I am not a vegetarian either!"

After the two sides argued for a moment, they started fighting!

Obviously, the old monk Poshan had the upper hand, because his Arahant Buddha power just restrained Po Meng's ghost power, making it impossible for her to unleash her strongest power.

"The Buddha Sea is immeasurable!"

“The Kingdom of Buddha is in the palm of your hand!”

"Great Prajna Vajra Palm!"

The old monk Poshan became more and more courageous as he fought, and suppressed Po Meng all his life, causing her to suffer repeated injuries.

The nine flying knives of extraordinary quality were all in pieces.

"Brahma Sea strikes!"

"Boom!!!"

Poshan clasped his hands together and suddenly displayed a great magical power of Buddhism, causing Po Meng to scream and fall to the ground seriously injured.

Immediately, Poshan sacrificed a Buddhist bowl and tried to suck Po Meng into it.

Po Meng began to fight back desperately, transforming into the form of a giant snake, exuding an ancient fierce aura, and fought back violently.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..."

The void was exploded and a large area collapsed!

In the end, the old monk Poshan struck down the magical power of Buddhism with his palm, causing Po Meng to be injured and fall to the ground, creating a huge deep pit.

"receive!"

The old monk smiled brightly, clapped his hands, and the Buddha's light erupted from the Buddhist bowl, mixed with a dark magic light, which reached the limit of devouring power.

"Old thief Bald! This girl will not let you get what you want!"

"Boom!!!"

Po Meng's huge snake body expanded and was about to explode.

She is very strong and would rather die than surrender.

At this moment, a violent aura suddenly swept over, suppressing Po Meng's self-destruction.

At the same time, a cold and violent shout came.

"Bald donkey, you are looking for death!!!"

"Boom!"

A red-gold fist pillar suddenly burst out, indestructible, coming across the sky!

With one blow, the fist pillar caused the mountain to scream, and was smashed into the distance, creating a deep pit...

"Wow!"

A figure fell from the sky and fell into the deep pit, it was Xiao Chen.

"Who are you?"

The seriously injured Po Meng was horrified. Looking at Xiao Chen, she instinctively felt a sense of awe!

In the handsome young man in front of him, he sensed an indescribable and endless domineering arrogance!

The way of the human emperor!

Po Meng was horrified and quickly reacted.

She has existed for a long time, but due to the great catastrophe in the underworld, she fell from the realm of becoming a god to a half-step of becoming a god.

But, her vision is still there.

"Girl, my name is Xiao Chen, the human emperor of the mortal land!"

"I am Po Meng from the underworld...eh?"

Po Meng let out a futile sigh and looked at Xiao Chen in surprise, as if she had discovered something.

Xiao Chen didn't waste any time and simply said: "Ah Cha, the king of Hades, is my eighth senior sister! I have something to ask of you, girl, but before that, please let me deal with that old monk first!"

"Well! Everything depends on the human emperor's decision!"

Po Meng smiled sweetly and was very beautiful.

"Anyone who is sent to be reincarnated will be escorted to God Meng Po with a shilling, and will be forced to drink the soup to make him forget the events of his previous life. God Meng Po is an ugly old woman with white hair."

The above text is recorded in the ancient books of the Dragon Kingdom.

When Xiao Chen saw Po Meng today, he realized that ancient books cannot be fully trusted. Po Meng was clearly a well-informed and sensible beauty with the head of a human and the body of a snake...

"Boom!"

A loud noise fell from the sky, and it was a large seal intertwined with Buddha's light and demonic light. It crashed down hard and headed straight for Xiao Chen and Po Meng in the deep pit.

"break!"

Xiao Chen stopped shouting, holding the seriously injured Po Meng with his left hand, clenching a fist with his right hand and punching it out, his body rushing out like a dragon soaring into the sky.

The big seal cracked and flew upside down into the sky.

Xiao Chen's black hair was flying, and his whole body was covered with golden light. He rushed out like a god of war.

"kill!"

The old monk Poshan gave the order, and immediately many demons and monsters swarmed in and rushed towards him.

"clatter!"

Xiao Chen stepped on the void!

Every step he took made the void vibrate, and some monsters screamed and exploded.

"Da da da!"

Xiao Chen stepped step by step, and many monsters died miserably, leaving a bloody path for him.

Some of the remaining monsters fled in confusion, like the tide receding.

Xiao Chen came coldly and stepped on the blood, with overwhelming power!

His eyes were fixed on the old monk Poshan, as if he were looking at a dead man!

"Amitabha... Your Excellency is the Emperor of the Wasteland. The poor monk breaks the mountain, but Princess Lingxuan sits down..."

"Dead thief, even if you sit down as the Queen Mother, it will be of no use to you! You will die!!!"

Xiao Chen interrupted Poshan's words directly and domineeringly, and rushed over like a golden sun!

"boom!"

Xiao Chen didn't waste any time, he directly unleashed the peak power of the invincible holy body and punched out with a punch!

In order to ensure the killing effect of this punch, Xiao Chen even activated the physical power of the invincible God of War arm...
To be continued...