These guys from the Demon Realm are really getting more and more presumptuous. In the past, at most, the demons came out on the hour.
But this time, it broke the hell restrictions of the underworld and released hundreds of millions of resentful spirits.
Resentment spirits are different from ghosts. They gather grievances from the heavens and the earth, that is, ghosts born from unwillingness and grievances after death.
This kind of ghost cannot be reincarnated without purifying the resentment in his heart.
But you must know that the resentment spirit gathers grievances when he is unwilling and narrow-minded. When he went to the underworld, he had to endure the torment of the underworld, how could his grievances be reduced.
Over time, the number of these resentful spirits has also increased.
This time, the resentful spirit escaped, and I don't know what troubles will be caused.
"Don't embarrass the fat man after you go out, you know, this time we are helping the underworld to capture the resentful spirits. We are also benefiting the people outside our immortal realm. When the time comes, we will use snacks and do our best, and don't be negative. Understand!"
A familiar tone came from not far away, Ye Zichen raised his head and looked into the air.
I don't know when, the sky is already full of people. This group of people with the lowest strength are all human beings and immortals, and if you look around, you can't see the end of this group of people.
"Boss Ye."
At this moment, the fat man who was standing at the front in the air flew towards Ye Zichen.
"Golden Three Fatty!"
Ye Zichen was slightly startled, Jin Sanpang was wearing a white robe with red stripes, and there was a Taoist temple on his round head.
"You are going to..."
"Boss Ye, when did you come to Xianyu?" Jin Sanpang said with shock on his face, "If there is a situation in the underworld, Master ordered me to bring someone to help."
"You are going too?" Ye Zichen raised his eyebrows.
"Of course, the location of the resentful spirits is outside my fairyland, how could our fairyland holy land just sit back and ignore it." Jin Sanpang replied as a matter of course, "But boss Ye, did you just come to the fairyland?"
"I came here yesterday."
"Yesterday." Jin Sanpang frowned and said, "Then how come no one came to pick you up, forget it, don't think about it so much. Let's go with me, Boss Ye, go to the immortal realm with me, and wait for the group of resentful spirits. Solved, I will send you to see my master."
"good."
Ye Zichen nodded without hesitation, when he heard this, he was going to go back to the immortal realm.
Anyway, there are too many people out there for him to protect.
With a chuckle and nodding, Jin Sanpang raised his head and pointed at the crowd above.
"Why are you standing still, why don't you hurry up?"
Brush brush.
The figure in the air quickly flew forward, seeing this scene, Ye Zichen couldn't help but chuckle.
"It's very powerful, and your clothes, it seems that you were not in this suit before."
"Hey, don't mention it." Jin Sanpang and Ye Yechen flew up and followed behind the team, shaking their heads and smiling bitterly, "My senior brother has disappeared since the battle of Supreme Mountain. I didn't find it. It was also a coincidence. A while ago, each hall was going to elect the chief, and my master was only two and a half disciples. I had no choice but to be the one."
Jin Sanpang spread his hands helplessly, looking at him, he seemed rather unwilling.
Ye Zichen raised his hand and patted his head, then scolded with a smile: "Don't be cheap and be a good boy. No matter how many people want to be the chief disciple, you still look unwilling."
With a smile on his face, Jin Sanpang curled his lips and said, "If I were to be the chief a few years ago, I would definitely be willing. But lately, doesn't Boss Ye know that in troubled times! Being chief means taking the responsibility of chief. For example, this time To deal with resentful spirits, as the chief, I must lead by example. When I am in danger, I have to save my group of juniors and brothers, which means that my life is not mine. I am so afraid of death, you do not know. "
When it comes to fear of death and pretending to be X, Jin Sanpang said that no one would dare to say No. 1.
Seeing his helpless look, Ye Zichen patted his shoulder.
A capable person is to give more than others.
"boom."
There was a sudden commotion in the front of the team, and Jin Sanpang, who was at the back of the team, frowned.
"What's wrong."
"Senior brother, there is..."
Before the disciple in front of him said anything, Ye Zichen saw a group of blood-red monsters with sharp fangs appearing around the crowd.
"All the resentful spirits have come to the Holy Land."
Jin Sanpang's mung bean-sized eyes narrowed into a slit, and he raised his hand to tear the space and take out the double hammer from the crack.
"Injure my junior brother, die!"
Waving the giant hammer, Jin Sanpang rushed towards the group of resentful spirits without fear. This was the first time that Ye Zichen had known him for so long and saw him fighting.
very strong...
Especially his giant hammer, it suits him very well.
A faint smile emerged from the corner of Ye Zichen's mouth. He said that he was afraid of death just now. Now that he saw that his junior brother was in trouble, didn't he also assume the responsibility of being a senior senior brother.
Jin Sanpang is so strong, and he is his boss anyway, so he can't fall behind here.
Biting his fingers hard, his hands were imprinted, and a blood-colored sickle appeared in Ye Zichen's hand. These people are not from the underworld, and the only way to suppress the resentful spirit is to break his soul.
What's more, these resentful spirits look quite fierce. If you let them hurt their own people, it will not be worth the loss.
The bloody scythe was like the scythe of the god of death, wherever Ye Zichen passed, the scythe kept harvesting the souls of the resentful spirits.
"Who is this person, so fierce."
Seeing Ye Zichen's move, the surrounding disciples all stopped.
They really don't have much to do. This group of resentful spirits may be difficult for this group of disciples, but to Ye Zichen, they are just chickens.
Jin Sanpang, who was wielding the twin hammers, raised his eyebrows, but the twin hammers were more and more powerful.
With the cooperation of the two, all the resentful spirits that appeared in the Holy Land were wiped out.
Jin Sanpang put the double hammer back into the space crack and smiled softly towards Ye Zichen.
"Boss Ye, your strength really makes me beat me!"
"Don't flatter me there." Ye Zichen carried the huge sickle and rolled his eyes at him, "How did these guys come here, isn't the Holy Land of Xianyu an independent space?"
"The Holy Land of the Immortal Realm is indeed an independent space." Jin Sanpang nodded noncommittally, "But since these resentful spirits have come to the Holy Land, it can only be said..."
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Jin Sanpang's speechless expression, Ye Zichen had a bad premonition in his heart.
"The resentment outside the fairyland has been saturated. If there is no accident, if we step out of this portal, what we will see will be outside the fairyland where life is ruined!"
Jin Sanpang said in a low tone, Ye Zichen suddenly widened his eyes.
"What! Then why are you still standing there, get out now!"