Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

So many divine generals killed by Lin Chuan were resurrected by Tathagata Buddha, but Erlang Shen had sneaked into the underworld long ago and was not resurrected.

After the Jade Emperor discovered this, he immediately ordered them to imprison Erlang in the underworld.

Originally, the Jade Emperor just wanted to eradicate this scourge, but he never thought that the reason why Erlang God was not resurrected was Lin Chuan's design.

Now that the underworld is facing off against Lin Chuan, no one expected such a scene.

"I think today is to let Shang Xianbai run!"

Bai Wuchang cupped his hands, and then he and Hei Wuchang turned around and left.

But this angered Lin Chuan.

The reason why he didn't smash the heavenly court was entirely because of the existence of the will of the world, but this underworld was originally a zone of no concern, so Lin Chuan would not be used to his stinky habit.

Immediately, with a thought, a dark figure appeared in front of Lin Chuan.

The black aura emanating from the shadow was extremely strong.

As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of black and white impermanence.

"Huh? Could it be that Shangxian insists on making things difficult for us?"

What responded to Bai Wuchang was the roar of the demon's clone.

It was like a signal that all the bulls and horses rushed towards Lin Chuan and Sun Wukong.

"Roar!"

Stepping on the foot, the avatar of the demon disappeared in place, punched away, and the space seemed to be distorted.

In the formation in front of him, a cylindrical vacuum belt immediately appeared.

At the same time, a black and a white figure also joined the battlefield, fighting with black and white impermanence.

But what is Lin Chuan's realm, and the mere two ghosts from the underworld are not qualified to fight him alone.

Just a face-to-face, black and white impermanence was torn to shreds.

The whole battle sounds long, but in fact it only takes the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until there was nothing in front of them that Lin Chuan shook his arm in front of Sun Wukong's dull eyes.

"Hey! Go!"

Sun Wukong, who had come to his senses, immediately jolted, and then said loudly.

"Master is worthy of being a master! It's still so powerful."

Lin Chuan glanced at Sun Wukong angrily and knocked on his head.

"Don't be stinky, hurry up to the eighteenth floor."

When they entered the eighteenth floor, it was not as wide as they thought, but rather narrow.

There are eighteen layers of hell, and each layer holds the souls of the dead who have committed some kind of crime.

And the further down the crime, the more serious the punishment, the higher the punishment.

So the further down, the fewer souls are imprisoned.

But looking around, there are only ten dead souls here, and Taoism is just like that.

523 Only the palace in front of him aroused the interest of Lin Chuan and Sun Wukong at the same time.

"Come on, go in and have a look."

After investigating the identity of the surrounding souls, these are not the souls of Erlangshen.

But when Lin Chuan strode into the palace, he found that the Monkey King beside him had disappeared!

At this moment, Lin Chuan's scalp exploded instantly.

He is a quasi-sage level!It's even harder to do some tricks in front of him!

Unless a sage shoots him, he will never find out how the Sun Wukong around him disappeared!

On the other side, Sun Wukong also noticed this situation. Looking at the black-faced beard sitting on the Taishi chair, and the judge next to him blindfolded, beads of sweat immediately appeared on his forehead.

"Bah! Where did you take my master!"

With a thought of Sun Wukong, he immediately covered a whole set of golden crystal armor, and at the same time he took out a wishful golden hoop from his ear and aimed it at the King Yama in front of him.

"Hehehe! Sure enough, monkeys are monkeys, and their temperament is hard to change!"

King Yama smiled slightly, and then turned away from the judge below. The judge immediately understood, and with a flick of the brush in his hand, a cloud of ink shot towards Sun Wukong.

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Chapter [-]: Another space!Back to the wheel!

The underworld is divided into eighteen layers, and each layer of hell will hold some dead souls who have committed wrongs in their lifetimes.

And the closer to the lower level, the higher the strength of ghosts and dead souls here.

The last layer is the hell where the King of Hell is. Although it is not big, it is imprisoned by some dead souls who have committed heinous crimes.

In particular, the strength of the King of Hell and Guicha was also incomparable to Black and White Impermanence and Niu Tau Ma Mian before.