Fantasy: All my skills are passive

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Fan Jian was stunned. There is such a trick?

Mouth...mouth persuasion?

Even though Ye Qingqing was frightened by him, she still pretended to be calm and said:

"No, we really want to save people. She was taken away by the commander of Xuehe to be used as the blood demon's heart seed!"

Shang Tanweng sighed when he heard it, squatted aside, and said very entangledly:

"Alas! It was Xuehe who took her away, so I can't help at all!

What Xuehe wants to do is to save countless hell ghosts from leaving the hell world, which is a good thing!

Even if you are my friends, I can't let you stop him! After all, I am the hungry ghost king, and this is not justified in the righteousness!"

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard it!

So they became friends?

God damn righteousness! This ass is crooked to the extreme!

I thought the mouth persuasion worked, but it still had to be fought! At the moment, he secretly operated his strength and was ready to attack at any time.

But before Fan Jian could make a move, the injured charcoal man thought for a moment, stood up suddenly and said:

"Forget it! Since ancient times, loyalty and righteousness are both difficult! For friends, what if I bear the infamy?

Friends of friends are also my friends. I will take you to find the blood river!"

After hearing this, Fan Jian's brain was almost a paste.

There is nothing wrong with what he said, why does it sound so awkward?

The Hungry Ghost King of Hell stood up to help find friends? Damn you!

After all, it's a neurotic thinking!

No matter how tangled Fan Jian's brain circuits were, he couldn't come up with such logic even if he crossed an overpass!

Then the fire-eating hungry ghost king, the injured charcoal man, dodged and snatched Wusheng from Fan Jian's hands, and said in the lead:

"Let's go, aren't you in a hurry to save people?"

Fan Jian and the other two looked at each other, and then slowly followed.

All the way, the injured charcoal man was excited and talked while flying.

What? It's been a long time since it's been so lively, I haven't made friends for a long time, blah blah, there's never been a moment of leisure.

Fan Jian's ears were almost calloused after hearing this, and he immediately asked:

"Isn't it said that hungry ghosts are weak? How can you be such a strong existence among hungry ghosts?"

The charcoal man seemed to be thinking after hearing this, and after a moment he said:

"I forgot, it's been too long, I only remember that since I can remember, I have been stronger than hungry ghosts.

But what's the use of being strong? I am a fire-eating hungry ghost, and fire-eating hungry ghosts are destined to eat fire.

But we are punished, and the fire in our mouths will go out instantly! I have been hungry for more than a thousand years."

Ye Qingqing asked in confusion:

"Why do you have to eat fire? Is his stuff not good? "

Then Jing Fan said:

"Donor Ye, hungry ghosts will find anything tasteless except what they want to eat, and they will not feel full after eating! This is the punishment!"

Fan Jian frowned and said:

"Is this also recorded in your Buddhist scriptures? So, this prison hungry ghost world was created by your Buddhist sect?"

Jing Fan's face changed immediately after hearing this, and he said quickly:

"The scriptures say that hungry ghosts go to hell because of what they did in their lifetime. This does not mean that this place is created by Sakyamuni Buddha!

How could the Buddha, who is compassionate and saves the world, do such a means of punishing evil with evil?"

Fan Jian curled his lips.

If not, then there is a ghost!

If the demon is related to Muyue Pavilion, then the description of the hell world is related to Sakyamuni Buddha's Pure Land, and Muyue Pavilion once had an accident on Sakyamuni Buddha's territory.

In this way, if the hell world has nothing to do with the power of Sakyamuni Buddha, it would be strange!

Since leaving the Xian Ding Ji Feng Realm, the realms below have become hotter and hotter.

From the second realm to the fifth realm, these four realms are all realms of fire.

Although there is no fire in the fifth realm, the Great Suffocation Poisonous Smoke Realm, it is full of burning poisonous smoke.

Further down, the Great Flame Flame Realm of the Tan Weng can be regarded as a sea of ​​fire. If the blazing flames are burning everywhere, the flames of the Great Burning Stone Realm will almost burn even the stones.

The whole world is burning in the red sky, and only the fire river is burning near the flames.

After passing the Great Burning Stone Realm and coming to the Great Molten Fire River Realm, Fan Jian suddenly discovered that there is no so-called ground here. The red and hot lava covers the whole world like a sea of ​​fire.

Finally, after passing the last boundary, everyone finally came to the first realm, the Blood River Yin Xie Realm.

This realm has changed from the previous hotness, but it seems a bit gloomy and cold, and the coldness around it almost condenses into water.

The air was filled with negative emotions from the Blood River, and emotions were eroding everyone's minds all the time.

The wide Blood River Waterfall in Zhujie Mountain finally reached the bottom here, and the rushing blood hit the ground, washing out a huge blood lake.

The lake water rushed in all directions, forming blood rivers, the largest of which led to a red garden in the distance.

Blood-red Manjusaka flowers bloomed on both sides of the Blood River, and the flowers absorbed nutrients from the Blood River.

Blooming with red light, the flower body kept trembling and twisting, like twisting insects, which made people shudder.

Fan Jian suppressed the mania in his heart and said in a deep voice:

"Qingqing, Jingfan, you guys stay outside to take care of Master Wusheng, I'll go in to save people!"

Ye Qingqing hurriedly said after hearing this:

"But if you go in by yourself, can you deal with the Blood River Commander?"

Fan Jian shook his head and said:

"Whether I can or not, I have to go by myself. If you follow me, it will make me constrained!"

I heard Shan Tanweng sigh and say sadly:

"Alas, you are willing to face Xuehe and your courage is commendable, but you know too little about Xuehe's strength!"

Shang Tanweng said, leaving Wu Sheng behind, his feet moved out of the way, and he punched Fan Jian in the face.

The force of the fist was seen bypassing Fan Jian and blowing his hair, and the subsequent force actually separated the blood river dozens of miles wide in two, and it did not continue to flow for a long time.

Fan Jian felt suffocated.

What frightened Fan Jian was that the punch was already over without his body's instinctive reaction just now.

At that same moment, Fan Jian had a creepy feeling, and his sixth sense told him that if this punch was real, he would definitely die.

"My strength is less than one-tenth of the head of Killing Heart Lie." Shangtanweng said,

"But even the murderous Xin Lie in his heyday was decapitated by Xue He with one move. Do you need me to elaborate on how big the gap is between you and him?"

Fan Jian frowned immediately when he heard this.

What else is there to say?

With this solid strength, if the Commander of the Blood River snaps his fingers, Fan Jian will be wiped out in ashes!

Seeing Fan Jian's face, Shang Tanweng nodded and returned to Wu Sheng.

He raised his hand and waved at a Manzhusava plant next to the Blood River, and saw the Manzhusawa flower immediately flying into his hand.

Fan Jian was almost speechless in shock when he saw this.

He is so familiar with this hand!

Biwei Clear Needle!