Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 913: Thanks, brother

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An Zheng felt like he was in a trance, as if he had seen someone dressed like this somewhere. The long black robe and the hat on the clothes covered the head and face, but when he raised his head, he realized that there was no face at all, only a pair of green eyes, like will-o'-the-wisps.

Chen Zhongqi curled his lips and looked at An Zheng carefully: "You have died once. Logically speaking, you should be darker, but look at you, you are so radiant that you will not calm down even if you go to hell. I feel half of the breath of hell in you. Did you die again, or did you gain the power of hell?"

He waved and someone brought him a glass of wine. Holding the wine glass, he leaned against the railing and watched An Zheng kill people. It was as if those people were not his subordinates. An Zheng was like a ball of fire, and the hell cultivators who rushed towards him were like snowflakes. Not to mention extinguishing the fire, they melted as soon as they got close.

An Zheng said calmly: "Then you have wronged me. I will account for at most 30% of the death of God, and 70% will be returned to my confidant."

When the man saw An Zheng, the green fire symbolizing his eyes flickered, as if he had some emotional fluctuations.

"Welcome, this is the paradise of hell."

"Welcome, this is the paradise of hell."

He waved his hand back in an inviting gesture: "Welcome."

Chen Zhongqi laughed, took a step back, looked at An Zheng carefully, and then suddenly took a big step forward and hugged An Zheng into a bear hug: "If I had known that I would be able to see you so comfortably in hell." Once, I would have died a long time ago. I am suffering every day in this world. The two thoughts are fighting in my body every day, giving me a splitting headache. "

The man took a step forward: "I would like to see if you are still as domineering after arriving in hell as you were in the human world. This is not your territory. Even if you bring a treasure, your cultivation power is still there. Hell will be destroyed. I died in your hands, and now I will keep you as my slave and suffer every day."

he asked loudly.

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

"Welcome, this is the paradise of hell."

"Are you worried about me?"

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

"No!"

"Here, your relatives and friends will be here in the future and will be my slaves!"

He waved his hand back in an inviting gesture: "Welcome."

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

"Ha ha ha ha… "

"How the hell do I know!"

An Zheng said seriously: "I'm not here to reason."

An Zheng shook his head: "No need to be so hypocritical. If you know me, just tell me who you are."

He waved and someone brought him a glass of wine. Holding the wine glass, he leaned against the railing and watched An Zheng kill people. It was as if those people were not his subordinates. An Zheng was like a ball of fire, and the hell cultivators who rushed towards him were like snowflakes. Not to mention extinguishing the fire, they melted as soon as they got close.

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

An Zheng smiled and said, "I won't kill you if I find you. I don't mind killing you again if I find you."

"Ha ha ha ha… "

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

Chen Zhongqi: "It's more awesome to die again."

Someone stood in the distance and shouted loudly: "You are just a big Xi in the world. You are in charge of order and you kill countless people. But this is no longer a big Xi, but hell. Why do you go to hell to kill people? Why?"

he asked loudly.

The man in the golden robe put down his wine glass and stood there applauding: "How do you feel?"

An Zheng raised his head and looked, his face changed slightly, and then he also laughed: "No blood flew out, it feels good."

Those people couldn't help but retreat, and a Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder shattered everyone's courage. Of course, most of them didn't know who Fang Zheng was. A group of people felt that they would not lose due to the strength of the people, so they surrounded An Zheng. All of a sudden, all kinds of hellish powers bombarded An Zheng's body indiscriminately. A layer of purple light appeared outside An Zheng's body, which was the outer defense layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. The power of hell on these people is like scratching an itch, unable to even break through the outer layer of defense.

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "

Many people rushed over from a distance, almost forming a human wall to stop An Zheng. The people at the front were wearing simple armor, and they were obviously the guards of this paradise. The magic weapons they held were strange-shaped, and each of them looked extremely fierce. After stopping An Zheng, the leader came out and looked at An Zheng: "This is the first time I have seen a stranger come in, and he is so arrogant and domineering. Do you know where this is? This is the Paradise of Paradise. , Even if the former master of the Eighteen Hells came here, he would not be as showy as you."

An Zheng shook his head: "No need to be so hypocritical. If you know me, just tell me who you are."

Chen Zhongqi curled his lips and looked at An Zheng carefully: "You have died once. Logically speaking, you should be darker, but look at you, you are so radiant that you will not calm down even if you go to hell. I feel half of the breath of hell in you. Did you die again, or did you gain the power of hell?"

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "

The man waved, and a maid came up with a wine glass. He poured a glass for An Zheng and handed it over: "Why, you killed me instead of the dog. Once at the Northwest Phoenix Stage, and again in this paradise?"

An Zheng raised his head and looked, his face changed slightly, and then he also laughed: "No blood flew out, it feels good."

Those people shook their heads together: "Since the disappearance of King Daizo, there have been no monks in hell. Who are you? You kill people when you come in, and you are unreasonable."

An Zheng: "You thought of so much in that short moment just now. You are really a very thoughtful person."

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Although I feel your grief and anger, I still don't know who you are? How did you get in and were you killed by me?"

An Zheng: "Forgot."

"When you rushed to the Cangman Mountains of Yan State to rescue me, did you say that... I will destroy anyone who dares to touch him outside the national law."

"No!"

The man looked up to the sky and roared: "I owe everything to you for what I am now!"

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

An Zheng: "I am not the prince of the underworld."

Chen Zhongqi's face darkened: "I don't know if he is still there, but after arriving in hell, the feeling of being restrained and controlled disappeared. It's very refreshing, it's really refreshing. After all, I am also a fake person. Prince Xi, so of course I can’t live casually when I get to hell, I have to enjoy it, right?”

An Zheng: "Stop exaggerating, it would be fine if you were killed by me, because there is no psychological burden if I kill you again, and everyone I kill is worthy of death. As for who you are, I have killed too many people." , where to remember.”

An Zheng dodged and teleported to the tallest building. This is a palace with an obvious Western style, with a dome, snow-white walls, and golden glazed tiles that can dazzle your eyes.

An Zheng didn't find it strange. He had sent many people to hell with his own hands.

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

The man's smile almost burst into tears: "You are a big shot, how can you remember me? The destruction of Youguo Shenhui and my death are all your fault."

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

An Zheng: "Which one do you think is more awesome?"

When the man saw An Zheng, the green fire symbolizing his eyes flickered, as if he had some emotional fluctuations.

"As much as I like it."

"As much as I like it."

An Zheng said calmly: "Then you have wronged me. I will account for at most 30% of the death of God, and 70% will be returned to my confidant."

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

"Welcome, this is the paradise of hell."

He strode forward: "Whether you have it or not, you can rest assured after you have seen it yourself."

An Zheng: "I am not the prince of the underworld."

"How the hell do I know!"

An Zheng dodged and teleported to the tallest building. This is a palace with an obvious Western style, with a dome, snow-white walls, and golden glazed tiles that can dazzle your eyes.

The man looked up to the sky and roared: "I owe everything to you for what I am now!"

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

The man took a step forward: "I would like to see if you are still as domineering after arriving in hell as you were in the human world. This is not your territory. Even if you bring a treasure, your cultivation power is still there. Hell will be destroyed. I died in your hands, and now I will keep you as my slave and suffer every day."

He strode forward: "Whether you have it or not, you can rest assured after you have seen it yourself."

At this moment, a man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared on the tallest building in the distance. He held the railing with both hands and looked at An Zheng's domineering figure below, and couldn't help but smile. I don't know why, but when he smiled, he was a little satisfied, a little expectant, and a little regretful.

That person turned out to be Chen Zhongqi.

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Although I feel your grief and anger, I still don't know who you are? How did you get in and were you killed by me?"

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

An Zheng: "You thought of so much in that short moment just now. You are really a very thoughtful person."

"No!"

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

The man looked up to the sky and roared: "I owe everything to you for what I am now!"

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

He strode forward: "Whether you have it or not, you can rest assured after you have seen it yourself."

"Are you worried about me?"

An Zheng: "You talk a lot."

At this moment, a man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared on the tallest building in the distance. He held the railing with both hands and looked at An Zheng's domineering figure below, and couldn't help but smile. I don't know why, but when he smiled, he was a little satisfied, a little expectant, and a little regretful.

"Ha ha ha ha… "

He walked forward: "I just want to see if there are any monks here, and kill some evil spirits by the way."

The man in black robe raised his hands, and the black light flashed on the staff in his hand: "Representing the power of hell, this person..."

"Here, your relatives and friends will be here in the future and will be my slaves!"

Those people couldn't help but retreat, and a Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder shattered everyone's courage. Of course, most of them didn't know who Fang Zheng was. A group of people felt that they would not lose due to the strength of the people, so they surrounded An Zheng. All of a sudden, all kinds of hellish powers bombarded An Zheng's body indiscriminately. A layer of purple light appeared outside An Zheng's body, which was the outer defense layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. The power of hell on these people is like scratching an itch, unable to even break through the outer layer of defense.

Chen Zhongqi laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he looked at An Zheng: "Do you know what I was thinking of?"

"When you rushed to the Cangman Mountains of Yan State to rescue me, did you say that... I will destroy anyone who dares to touch him outside the national law."

He waved and someone brought him a glass of wine. Holding the wine glass, he leaned against the railing and watched An Zheng kill people. It was as if those people were not his subordinates. An Zheng was like a ball of fire, and the hell cultivators who rushed towards him were like snowflakes. Not to mention extinguishing the fire, they melted as soon as they got close.

"Irritated."

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

Before he finished speaking, An Zheng stepped over, picked him up, threw him to the ground, and then stepped on his head. The two green lights in his head immediately dispersed, and his clothes shrank. A group of gray-black air flow flew out from the black robe, seeming to want to escape. The dark purple star in An Zheng's left eye turned slightly, and the air flow was instantly frozen in mid-air. Then a purple lightning appeared, and the air flow was blown away.

The man in black robe raised his hands, and the black light flashed on the staff in his hand: "Representing the power of hell, this person..."

An Zheng: "Now that you have said this, aren't all my previous preparations in vain?"

"stop!"

"I'll leave it to you."

Chen Zhongqi: "Don't you think the tone here is too dark? I have to make myself shine."

Before he finished speaking, An Zheng stepped over, picked him up, threw him to the ground, and then stepped on his head. The two green lights in his head immediately dispersed, and his clothes shrank. A group of gray-black air flow flew out from the black robe, seeming to want to escape. The dark purple star in An Zheng's left eye turned slightly, and the air flow was instantly frozen in mid-air. Then a purple lightning appeared, and the air flow was blown away.

The man looked up to the sky and roared: "I owe everything to you for what I am now!"

The man took a step forward: "I would like to see if you are still as domineering after arriving in hell as you were in the human world. This is not your territory. Even if you bring a treasure, your cultivation power is still there. Hell will be destroyed. I died in your hands, and now I will keep you as my slave and suffer every day."

"No!"

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

The man replied: "Not only that, but also good wine."

An Zheng: "You talk a lot."

The man took a step forward and said, "I'm warning you, if you hand over the treasure you have on you now, I may be more merciful and send you back to the human world. But if you refuse to hand it over, then I can only kill you." Take the pieces and find them yourself.”

I don’t know who shouted Jiugang Tianlei inside, it was Jiugang Tianlei, and then turned around and ran away. Apparently that person had seen An Zheng take action when he was alive, and was scared to death. This place is already hell, not the world, but I still don’t have the courage to fight when I see Jiugang Tianlei again.

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

The man took a step forward: "I would like to see if you are still as domineering after arriving in hell as you were in the human world. This is not your territory. Even if you bring a treasure, your cultivation power is still there. Hell will be destroyed. I died in your hands, and now I will keep you as my slave and suffer every day."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

He looked at the frightened subordinates and pointed to the largest building: "Is there a monk here?"

Those people shook their heads together: "Since the disappearance of King Daizo, there have been no monks in hell. Who are you? You kill people when you come in, and you are unreasonable."

"As much as I like it."

"No!"

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

When the man saw An Zheng, the green fire symbolizing his eyes flickered, as if he had some emotional fluctuations.

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

"Welcome, this is the paradise of hell."

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

Those people shook their heads together: "Since the disappearance of King Daizo, there have been no monks in hell. Who are you? You kill people when you come in, and you are unreasonable."

To be precise, it was the Chen Zhongqi who committed suicide by taking poison at Phoenix Terrace, not the real Chen Zhongqi who An Zheng killed in the northwest underground palace.

An Zheng: "Which one do you think is more awesome?"

"I'll leave it to you."

An Zheng said seriously: "I'm not here to reason."

"Fang Zheng!"

An Zheng said calmly: "Then you have wronged me. I will account for at most 30% of the death of God, and 70% will be returned to my confidant."

Chen Zhongqi curled his lips and looked at An Zheng carefully: "You have died once. Logically speaking, you should be darker, but look at you, you are so radiant that you will not calm down even if you go to hell. I feel half of the breath of hell in you. Did you die again, or did you gain the power of hell?"

The man looked up to the sky and roared: "I owe everything to you for what I am now!"

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

He strode forward: "Whether you have it or not, you can rest assured after you have seen it yourself."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

An Zheng raised his head and looked, his face changed slightly, and then he also laughed: "No blood flew out, it feels good."

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

Before he finished speaking, An Zheng stepped over, picked him up, threw him to the ground, and then stepped on his head. The two green lights in his head immediately dispersed, and his clothes shrank. A group of gray-black air flow flew out from the black robe, seeming to want to escape. The dark purple star in An Zheng's left eye turned slightly, and the air flow was instantly frozen in mid-air. Then a purple lightning appeared, and the air flow was blown away.

An Zheng said calmly: "Then you have wronged me. I will account for at most 30% of the death of God, and 70% will be returned to my confidant."

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

The man's smile almost burst into tears: "You are a big shot, how can you remember me? The destruction of Youguo Shenhui and my death are all your fault."

Someone stood in the distance and shouted loudly: "You are just a big Xi in the world. You are in charge of order and you kill countless people. But this is no longer a big Xi, but hell. Why do you go to hell to kill people? Why?"

"I'll leave it to you."

"stop!"

Chen Zhongqi laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he looked at An Zheng: "Do you know what I was thinking of?"

The man in black robe raised his hands, and the black light flashed on the staff in his hand: "Representing the power of hell, this person..."

Many people rushed over from a distance, almost forming a human wall to stop An Zheng. The people at the front were wearing simple armor, and they were obviously the guards of this paradise. The magic weapons they held were strange-shaped, and each of them looked extremely fierce. After stopping An Zheng, the leader came out and looked at An Zheng: "This is the first time I have seen a stranger come in, and he is so arrogant and domineering. Do you know where this is? This is the Paradise of Paradise. , Even if the former master of the Eighteen Hells came here, he would not be as showy as you."

To be precise, it was the Chen Zhongqi who committed suicide by taking poison at Phoenix Terrace, not the real Chen Zhongqi who An Zheng killed in the northwest underground palace.

"stop!"

Chen Zhongqi's face darkened: "I don't know if he is still there, but after arriving in hell, the feeling of being restrained and controlled disappeared. It's very refreshing, it's really refreshing. After all, I am also a fake person. Prince Xi, so of course I can’t live casually when I get to hell, I have to enjoy it, right?”

He waved and someone brought him a glass of wine. Holding the wine glass, he leaned against the railing and watched An Zheng kill people. It was as if those people were not his subordinates. An Zheng was like a ball of fire, and the hell cultivators who rushed towards him were like snowflakes. Not to mention extinguishing the fire, they melted as soon as they got close.

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

An Zheng smiled and said, "I won't kill you if I find you. I don't mind killing you again if I find you."

An Zheng: "I am not the prince of the underworld."

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

The man in the golden robe put down his wine glass and stood there applauding: "How do you feel?"

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

Chen Zhongqi laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he looked at An Zheng: "Do you know what I was thinking of?"

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

"Ha ha ha ha… "

An Zheng smiled and said, "I won't kill you if I find you. I don't mind killing you again if I find you."

He walked forward: "I just want to see if there are any monks here, and kill some evil spirits by the way."

he asked loudly.

"I'll leave it to you."

An Zheng: "You talk a lot."

An Zheng: "Stop exaggerating, it would be fine if you were killed by me, because there is no psychological burden if I kill you again, and everyone I kill is worthy of death. As for who you are, I have killed too many people." , where to remember.”

"Welcome, this is the paradise of hell."

The man in black robe raised his hands, and the black light flashed on the staff in his hand: "Representing the power of hell, this person..."

"Are you worried about me?"

That person turned out to be Chen Zhongqi.

The man looked up to the sky and roared: "I owe everything to you for what I am now!"

An Zheng: "It's not good for you to do this, people will misunderstand you."

When the man saw An Zheng, the green fire symbolizing his eyes flickered, as if he had some emotional fluctuations.

He asked again: "Is there a monk here?"

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

"Ha ha ha ha… "

"How the hell do I know!"

An Zheng: "You talk a lot."

He waved his hand back in an inviting gesture: "Welcome."

The man replied: "Not only that, but also good wine."

"How the hell do I know!"

Walking along the street, countless cultivators from hell have been killed by An Zheng.

An Zheng: "I am not the prince of the underworld."

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

An Zheng said calmly: "Then you have wronged me. I will account for at most 30% of the death of God, and 70% will be returned to my confidant."

He asked again: "Is there a monk here?"

"When you rushed to the Cangman Mountains of Yan State to rescue me, did you say that... I will destroy anyone who dares to touch him outside the national law."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

The man took a step forward and said, "I'm warning you, if you hand over the treasure you have on you now, I may be more merciful and send you back to the human world. But if you refuse to hand it over, then I can only kill you." Take the pieces and find them yourself.”

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Chen Zhongqi: "Don't you think the tone here is too dark? I have to make myself shine."

"I'll leave it to you."

Chen Zhongqi: "It's more awesome to die again."

Chen Zhongqi: "Don't you think the tone here is too dark? I have to make myself shine."

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

"When you rushed to the Cangman Mountains of Yan State to rescue me, did you say that... I will destroy anyone who dares to touch him outside the national law."

He looked at the frightened subordinates and pointed to the largest building: "Is there a monk here?"

Many people rushed over from a distance, almost forming a human wall to stop An Zheng. The people at the front were wearing simple armor, and they were obviously the guards of this paradise. The magic weapons they held were strange-shaped, and each of them looked extremely fierce. After stopping An Zheng, the leader came out and looked at An Zheng: "This is the first time I have seen a stranger come in, and he is so arrogant and domineering. Do you know where this is? This is the Paradise of Paradise. , Even if the former master of the Eighteen Hells came here, he would not be as showy as you."

An Zheng stretched out his hand, and then blasted out with a Nine-Gang Sky Thunder. The armor-clad leader didn't even react and was directly blasted into pieces. An Zheng looked at the debris on the ground indifferently, shook his head and said, "My most precious treasure is the power of my cultivation. If any of you still want it, just take it."

Chen Zhongqi: "It's more awesome to die again."

An Zheng: "Are you serious?"

I don’t know who shouted Jiugang Tianlei inside, it was Jiugang Tianlei, and then turned around and ran away. Apparently that person had seen An Zheng take action when he was alive, and was scared to death. This place is already hell, not the world, but I still don’t have the courage to fight when I see Jiugang Tianlei again.

He walked forward: "I just want to see if there are any monks here, and kill some evil spirits by the way."

he asked loudly.

An Zheng: "Stop exaggerating, it would be fine if you were killed by me, because there is no psychological burden if I kill you again, and everyone I kill is worthy of death. As for who you are, I have killed too many people." , where to remember.”

he asked loudly.

He asked again: "Is there a monk here?"

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

I don’t know who shouted Jiugang Tianlei inside, it was Jiugang Tianlei, and then turned around and ran away. Apparently that person had seen An Zheng take action when he was alive, and was scared to death. This place is already hell, not the world, but I still don’t have the courage to fight when I see Jiugang Tianlei again.

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

The man replied: "Not only that, but also good wine."

The man replied: "Not only that, but also good wine."

An Zheng raised his head and looked, his face changed slightly, and then he also laughed: "No blood flew out, it feels good."

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

"Welcome, this is the paradise of hell."

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

An Zheng: "You talk a lot."

An Zheng didn't find it strange. He had sent many people to hell with his own hands.

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "

Chen Zhongqi: "Don't you think the tone here is too dark? I have to make myself shine."

An Zheng said seriously: "I'm not here to reason."

"Fang Zheng!"

"When you rushed to the Cangman Mountains of Yan State to rescue me, did you say that... I will destroy anyone who dares to touch him outside the national law."

He strode forward: "Whether you have it or not, you can rest assured after you have seen it yourself."

An Zheng didn't find it strange. He had sent many people to hell with his own hands.

The man replied: "Not only that, but also good wine."

"What?"

That person turned out to be Chen Zhongqi.

Someone stood in the distance and shouted loudly: "You are just a big Xi in the world. You are in charge of order and you kill countless people. But this is no longer a big Xi, but hell. Why do you go to hell to kill people? Why?"

He waved and someone brought him a glass of wine. Holding the wine glass, he leaned against the railing and watched An Zheng kill people. It was as if those people were not his subordinates. An Zheng was like a ball of fire, and the hell cultivators who rushed towards him were like snowflakes. Not to mention extinguishing the fire, they melted as soon as they got close.

Chen Zhongqi: "Don't you think the tone here is too dark? I have to make myself shine."

He strode forward: "Whether you have it or not, you can rest assured after you have seen it yourself."

"No!"

The man waved, and a maid came up with a wine glass. He poured a glass for An Zheng and handed it over: "Why, you killed me instead of the dog. Once at the Northwest Phoenix Stage, and again in this paradise?"

The man replied: "Not only that, but also good wine."

"As much as I like it."

The man's smile almost burst into tears: "You are a big shot, how can you remember me? The destruction of Youguo Shenhui and my death are all your fault."

"What?"

The man waved, and a maid came up with a wine glass. He poured a glass for An Zheng and handed it over: "Why, you killed me instead of the dog. Once at the Northwest Phoenix Stage, and again in this paradise?"

An Zheng: "You thought of so much in that short moment just now. You are really a very thoughtful person."

Chen Zhongqi laughed, took a step back, looked at An Zheng carefully, and then suddenly took a big step forward and hugged An Zheng into a bear hug: "If I had known that I would be able to see you so comfortably in hell." Once, I would have died a long time ago. I am suffering every day in this world. The two thoughts are fighting in my body every day, giving me a splitting headache. "

"Here, your relatives and friends will be here in the future and will be my slaves!"

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

Chen Zhongqi curled his lips and looked at An Zheng carefully: "You have died once. Logically speaking, you should be darker, but look at you, you are so radiant that you will not calm down even if you go to hell. I feel half of the breath of hell in you. Did you die again, or did you gain the power of hell?"

Many people rushed over from a distance, almost forming a human wall to stop An Zheng. The people at the front were wearing simple armor, and they were obviously the guards of this paradise. The magic weapons they held were strange-shaped, and each of them looked extremely fierce. After stopping An Zheng, the leader came out and looked at An Zheng: "This is the first time I have seen a stranger come in, and he is so arrogant and domineering. Do you know where this is? This is the Paradise of Paradise. , Even if the former master of the Eighteen Hells came here, he would not be as showy as you."

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

An Zheng pressed his hands down, and a thunderstorm immediately fell from the sky. The hell cultivators he killed around him were blasted to pieces before they could hold on for even a second. Hundreds of people besieged him alone, but they were completely unable to defeat him. Not to mention hurting An Zheng, he couldn't even break through the outer defensive layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. An Zheng kept walking forward, and the hell cultivators rushed towards him one by one. Anyone who got close would die.

Those people couldn't help but retreat, and a Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder shattered everyone's courage. Of course, most of them didn't know who Fang Zheng was. A group of people felt that they would not lose due to the strength of the people, so they surrounded An Zheng. All of a sudden, all kinds of hellish powers bombarded An Zheng's body indiscriminately. A layer of purple light appeared outside An Zheng's body, which was the outer defense layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. The power of hell on these people is like scratching an itch, unable to even break through the outer layer of defense.

That person turned out to be Chen Zhongqi.

The man took a step forward: "I would like to see if you are still as domineering after arriving in hell as you were in the human world. This is not your territory. Even if you bring a treasure, your cultivation power is still there. Hell will be destroyed. I died in your hands, and now I will keep you as my slave and suffer every day."

"Irritated."

An Zheng shook his head: "No need to be so hypocritical. If you know me, just tell me who you are."

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

At this moment, a man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared on the tallest building in the distance. He held the railing with both hands and looked at An Zheng's domineering figure below, and couldn't help but smile. I don't know why, but when he smiled, he was a little satisfied, a little expectant, and a little regretful.

Before he finished speaking, An Zheng stepped over, picked him up, threw him to the ground, and then stepped on his head. The two green lights in his head immediately dispersed, and his clothes shrank. A group of gray-black air flow flew out from the black robe, seeming to want to escape. The dark purple star in An Zheng's left eye turned slightly, and the air flow was instantly frozen in mid-air. Then a purple lightning appeared, and the air flow was blown away.

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

The man took a step forward: "I would like to see if you are still as domineering after arriving in hell as you were in the human world. This is not your territory. Even if you bring a treasure, your cultivation power is still there. Hell will be destroyed. I died in your hands, and now I will keep you as my slave and suffer every day."

An Zheng pressed his hands down, and a thunderstorm immediately fell from the sky. The hell cultivators he killed around him were blasted to pieces before they could hold on for even a second. Hundreds of people besieged him alone, but they were completely unable to defeat him. Not to mention hurting An Zheng, he couldn't even break through the outer defensive layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. An Zheng kept walking forward, and the hell cultivators rushed towards him one by one. Anyone who got close would die.

An Zheng pressed his hands down, and a thunderstorm immediately fell from the sky. The hell cultivators he killed around him were blasted to pieces before they could hold on for even a second. Hundreds of people besieged him alone, but they were completely unable to defeat him. Not to mention hurting An Zheng, he couldn't even break through the outer defensive layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. An Zheng kept walking forward, and the hell cultivators rushed towards him one by one. Anyone who got close would die.

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

I don’t know who shouted Jiugang Tianlei inside, it was Jiugang Tianlei, and then turned around and ran away. Apparently that person had seen An Zheng take action when he was alive, and was scared to death. This place is already hell, not the world, but I still don’t have the courage to fight when I see Jiugang Tianlei again.

Walking along the street, countless cultivators from hell have been killed by An Zheng.

An Zheng: "Forgot."

The man waved, and a maid came up with a wine glass. He poured a glass for An Zheng and handed it over: "Why, you killed me instead of the dog. Once at the Northwest Phoenix Stage, and again in this paradise?"

An Zheng: "You thought of so much in that short moment just now. You are really a very thoughtful person."

An Zheng: "Which one do you think is more awesome?"

An Zheng said seriously: "I'm not here to reason."

At this moment, a man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared on the tallest building in the distance. He held the railing with both hands and looked at An Zheng's domineering figure below, and couldn't help but smile. I don't know why, but when he smiled, he was a little satisfied, a little expectant, and a little regretful.

I don’t know who shouted Jiugang Tianlei inside, it was Jiugang Tianlei, and then turned around and ran away. Apparently that person had seen An Zheng take action when he was alive, and was scared to death. This place is already hell, not the world, but I still don’t have the courage to fight when I see Jiugang Tianlei again.

Walking along the street, countless cultivators from hell have been killed by An Zheng.

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

An Zheng said calmly: "Then you have wronged me. I will account for at most 30% of the death of God, and 70% will be returned to my confidant."

An Zheng: "It's not good for you to do this, people will misunderstand you."

He waved and someone brought him a glass of wine. Holding the wine glass, he leaned against the railing and watched An Zheng kill people. It was as if those people were not his subordinates. An Zheng was like a ball of fire, and the hell cultivators who rushed towards him were like snowflakes. Not to mention extinguishing the fire, they melted as soon as they got close.

Walking along the street, countless cultivators from hell have been killed by An Zheng.

An Zheng: "Can there be wine here?"

The man in the golden robe put down his wine glass and stood there applauding: "How do you feel?"

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

He asked again: "Is there a monk here?"

he asked loudly.

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "Although I feel your grief and anger, I still don't know who you are? How did you get in and were you killed by me?"

"How the hell do I know!"

"As much as I like it."

"Ha ha ha ha… "

Chen Zhongqi: "It's more awesome to die again."

"What?"

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

An Zheng raised his head and looked, his face changed slightly, and then he also laughed: "No blood flew out, it feels good."

An Zheng didn't find it strange. He had sent many people to hell with his own hands.

Chen Zhongqi: "It's more awesome to die again."

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

An Zheng didn't find it strange. He had sent many people to hell with his own hands.

He waved his hand back in an inviting gesture: "Welcome."

An Zheng pressed his hands down, and a thunderstorm immediately fell from the sky. The hell cultivators he killed around him were blasted to pieces before they could hold on for even a second. Hundreds of people besieged him alone, but they were completely unable to defeat him. Not to mention hurting An Zheng, he couldn't even break through the outer defensive layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. An Zheng kept walking forward, and the hell cultivators rushed towards him one by one. Anyone who got close would die.

Those people shook their heads together: "Since the disappearance of King Daizo, there have been no monks in hell. Who are you? You kill people when you come in, and you are unreasonable."

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

Chen Zhongqi: "It's more awesome to die again."

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

Chen Zhongqi curled his lips and looked at An Zheng carefully: "You have died once. Logically speaking, you should be darker, but look at you, you are so radiant that you will not calm down even if you go to hell. I feel half of the breath of hell in you. Did you die again, or did you gain the power of hell?"

An Zheng: "Can there be wine here?"

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

The man replied: "Not only that, but also good wine."

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

"Irritated."

Chen Zhongqi's face darkened: "I don't know if he is still there, but after arriving in hell, the feeling of being restrained and controlled disappeared. It's very refreshing, it's really refreshing. After all, I am also a fake person. Prince Xi, so of course I can’t live casually when I get to hell, I have to enjoy it, right?”

"Are you worried about me?"

Chen Zhongqi laughed, took a step back, looked at An Zheng carefully, and then suddenly took a big step forward and hugged An Zheng into a bear hug: "If I had known that I would be able to see you so comfortably in hell." Once, I would have died a long time ago. I am suffering every day in this world. The two thoughts are fighting in my body every day, giving me a splitting headache. "

He waved and someone brought him a glass of wine. Holding the wine glass, he leaned against the railing and watched An Zheng kill people. It was as if those people were not his subordinates. An Zheng was like a ball of fire, and the hell cultivators who rushed towards him were like snowflakes. Not to mention extinguishing the fire, they melted as soon as they got close.

An Zheng dodged and teleported to the tallest building. This is a palace with an obvious Western style, with a dome, snow-white walls, and golden glazed tiles that can dazzle your eyes.

That person turned out to be Chen Zhongqi.

The man in the golden robe put down his wine glass and stood there applauding: "How do you feel?"

The man laughed loudly: "Of course I know you are not the Lord of the Underworld, you are a fucking idiot. What I mean is that you better behave yourself here. We didn't touch you, but you did it first."

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

At this moment, a man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared on the tallest building in the distance. He held the railing with both hands and looked at An Zheng's domineering figure below, and couldn't help but smile. I don't know why, but when he smiled, he was a little satisfied, a little expectant, and a little regretful.

The man waved, and a maid came up with a wine glass. He poured a glass for An Zheng and handed it over: "Why, you killed me instead of the dog. Once at the Northwest Phoenix Stage, and again in this paradise?"

Walking along the street, countless cultivators from hell have been killed by An Zheng.

He looked at An Zheng: "Why are you so awesome that you can go to hell and kill the people you have killed again? Someone came in before and told me that there was a stranger outside. What did it look like? I felt like it Thinking about it, it can’t be you. What else are you going to do, come to hell and kill me again?”

The man in the golden robe put down his wine glass and stood there applauding: "How do you feel?"

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

At this moment, a man wearing a golden robe suddenly appeared on the tallest building in the distance. He held the railing with both hands and looked at An Zheng's domineering figure below, and couldn't help but smile. I don't know why, but when he smiled, he was a little satisfied, a little expectant, and a little regretful.

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

That person turned out to be Chen Zhongqi.

He looked at An Zheng: "Why are you so awesome that you can go to hell and kill the people you have killed again? Someone came in before and told me that there was a stranger outside. What did it look like? I felt like it Thinking about it, it can’t be you. What else are you going to do, come to hell and kill me again?”

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

The man in the golden robe put down his wine glass and stood there applauding: "How do you feel?"

Chen Zhongqi laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he looked at An Zheng: "Do you know what I was thinking of?"

To be precise, it was the Chen Zhongqi who committed suicide by taking poison at Phoenix Terrace, not the real Chen Zhongqi who An Zheng killed in the northwest underground palace.

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

He looked at the frightened subordinates and pointed to the largest building: "Is there a monk here?"

"Are you worried about me?"

I don’t know who shouted Jiugang Tianlei inside, it was Jiugang Tianlei, and then turned around and ran away. Apparently that person had seen An Zheng take action when he was alive, and was scared to death. This place is already hell, not the world, but I still don’t have the courage to fight when I see Jiugang Tianlei again.

An Zheng shook his head: "No need to be so hypocritical. If you know me, just tell me who you are."

Chen Zhongqi curled his lips and looked at An Zheng carefully: "You have died once. Logically speaking, you should be darker, but look at you, you are so radiant that you will not calm down even if you go to hell. I feel half of the breath of hell in you. Did you die again, or did you gain the power of hell?"

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

An Zheng felt like he was in a trance, as if he had seen someone dressed like this somewhere. The long black robe and the hat on the clothes covered the head and face, but when he raised his head, he realized that there was no face at all, only a pair of green eyes, like will-o'-the-wisps.

An Zheng: "It's not good for you to do this, people will misunderstand you."

He looked at the frightened subordinates and pointed to the largest building: "Is there a monk here?"

He strode forward: "Whether you have it or not, you can rest assured after you have seen it yourself."

An Zheng: "I am not the prince of the underworld."

"What?"

Chen Zhongqi curled his lips and looked at An Zheng carefully: "You have died once. Logically speaking, you should be darker, but look at you, you are so radiant that you will not calm down even if you go to hell. I feel half of the breath of hell in you. Did you die again, or did you gain the power of hell?"

An Zheng: "Which one do you think is more awesome?"

He looked at the largest building in the distance: "Is the monk here?"

Chen Zhongqi laughed, took a step back, looked at An Zheng carefully, and then suddenly took a big step forward and hugged An Zheng into a bear hug: "If I had known that I would be able to see you so comfortably in hell." Once, I would have died a long time ago. I am suffering every day in this world. The two thoughts are fighting in my body every day, giving me a splitting headache. "

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

"I'll leave it to you."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

The man in black robe raised his hands, and the black light flashed on the staff in his hand: "Representing the power of hell, this person..."

Chen Zhongqi: "It's more awesome to die again."

An Zheng: "You talk a lot."

"I'll leave it to you."

The man took a step forward: "I would like to see if you are still as domineering after arriving in hell as you were in the human world. This is not your territory. Even if you bring a treasure, your cultivation power is still there. Hell will be destroyed. I died in your hands, and now I will keep you as my slave and suffer every day."

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

"Are you worried about me?"

He waved his hand back in an inviting gesture: "Welcome."

"I'll leave it to you."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

An Zheng: "Now that you have said this, aren't all my previous preparations in vain?"

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

Chen Zhongqi laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he looked at An Zheng: "Do you know what I was thinking of?"

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

The man waved, and a maid came up with a wine glass. He poured a glass for An Zheng and handed it over: "Why, you killed me instead of the dog. Once at the Northwest Phoenix Stage, and again in this paradise?"

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "

Chen Zhongqi laughed, took a step back, looked at An Zheng carefully, and then suddenly took a big step forward and hugged An Zheng into a bear hug: "If I had known that I would be able to see you so comfortably in hell." Once, I would have died a long time ago. I am suffering every day in this world. The two thoughts are fighting in my body every day, giving me a splitting headache. "

"As much as I like it."

He took out the monk's hair and looked at it. Indeed, there was no reaction at all. But he was also worried that the monk's innocent character had been deceived and imprisoned, or that he had been poisoned. At the very least, he wanted to take his body back.

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

An Zheng: "It's not good for you to do this, people will misunderstand you."

An Zheng: "It's not good for you to do this, people will misunderstand you."

An Zheng: "Forgot."

"Ha ha ha ha… "

He asked again: "Is there a monk here?"

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "

Those people shook their heads together: "Since the disappearance of King Daizo, there have been no monks in hell. Who are you? You kill people when you come in, and you are unreasonable."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

Chen Zhongqi laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he looked at An Zheng: "Do you know what I was thinking of?"

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

"No!"

An Zheng: "How come your taste is getting worse and worse? This rich gold dress is really sparkling. I should give you a light, you can set off the whole audience."

he asked loudly.

An Zheng felt like he was in a trance, as if he had seen someone dressed like this somewhere. The long black robe and the hat on the clothes covered the head and face, but when he raised his head, he realized that there was no face at all, only a pair of green eyes, like will-o'-the-wisps.

"Fang Zheng!"

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "

Chen Zhongqi: "Don't you think the tone here is too dark? I have to make myself shine."

An Zheng: "I am not the prince of the underworld."

An Zheng shook his head: "I still don't know who you are."

"stop!"

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

Many people rushed over from a distance, almost forming a human wall to stop An Zheng. The people at the front were wearing simple armor, and they were obviously the guards of this paradise. The magic weapons they held were strange-shaped, and each of them looked extremely fierce. After stopping An Zheng, the leader came out and looked at An Zheng: "This is the first time I have seen a stranger come in, and he is so arrogant and domineering. Do you know where this is? This is the Paradise of Paradise. , Even if the former master of the Eighteen Hells came here, he would not be as showy as you."

"stop!"

An Zheng: "You thought of so much in that short moment just now. You are really a very thoughtful person."

An Zheng said calmly: "Then you have wronged me. I will account for at most 30% of the death of God, and 70% will be returned to my confidant."

He looked at An Zheng: "Why are you so awesome that you can go to hell and kill the people you have killed again? Someone came in before and told me that there was a stranger outside. What did it look like? I felt like it Thinking about it, it can’t be you. What else are you going to do, come to hell and kill me again?”

"I'll leave it to you."

"What?"

An Zheng smiled and said, "I won't kill you if I find you. I don't mind killing you again if I find you."

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

Someone stood in the distance and shouted loudly: "You are just a big Xi in the world. You are in charge of order and you kill countless people. But this is no longer a big Xi, but hell. Why do you go to hell to kill people? Why?"

Chen Zhongqi's face darkened: "I don't know if he is still there, but after arriving in hell, the feeling of being restrained and controlled disappeared. It's very refreshing, it's really refreshing. After all, I am also a fake person. Prince Xi, so of course I can’t live casually when I get to hell, I have to enjoy it, right?”

He asked again: "Is there a monk here?"

He looked at the frightened subordinates and pointed to the largest building: "Is there a monk here?"

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

An Zheng pressed his hands down, and a thunderstorm immediately fell from the sky. The hell cultivators he killed around him were blasted to pieces before they could hold on for even a second. Hundreds of people besieged him alone, but they were completely unable to defeat him. Not to mention hurting An Zheng, he couldn't even break through the outer defensive layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. An Zheng kept walking forward, and the hell cultivators rushed towards him one by one. Anyone who got close would die.

An Zheng: "Are you serious?"

Those people couldn't help but retreat, and a Nine Gang Heavenly Thunder shattered everyone's courage. Of course, most of them didn't know who Fang Zheng was. A group of people felt that they would not lose due to the strength of the people, so they surrounded An Zheng. All of a sudden, all kinds of hellish powers bombarded An Zheng's body indiscriminately. A layer of purple light appeared outside An Zheng's body, which was the outer defense layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. The power of hell on these people is like scratching an itch, unable to even break through the outer layer of defense.

"As much as I like it."

He looked at An Zheng: "Why are you so awesome that you can go to hell and kill the people you have killed again? Someone came in before and told me that there was a stranger outside. What did it look like? I felt like it Thinking about it, it can’t be you. What else are you going to do, come to hell and kill me again?”

Chen Zhongqi laughed loudly. After laughing enough, he looked at An Zheng: "Do you know what I was thinking of?"

He looked at An Zheng and said, "Why don't you stay here permanently?"

An Zheng: "It's not good for you to do this, people will misunderstand you."

"What?"

"As much as I like it."

An Zheng didn't find it strange. He had sent many people to hell with his own hands.

An Zheng: "Stop exaggerating, it would be fine if you were killed by me, because there is no psychological burden if I kill you again, and everyone I kill is worthy of death. As for who you are, I have killed too many people." , where to remember.”

"Fang Zheng!"

"When you rushed to the Cangman Mountains of Yan State to rescue me, did you say that... I will destroy anyone who dares to touch him outside the national law."

He waved his hand back in an inviting gesture: "Welcome."

He asked again: "Is there a monk here?"

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

An Zheng: "Why don't you die more thoroughly? It makes me heartbroken."

"When you rushed to the Cangman Mountains of Yan State to rescue me, did you say that... I will destroy anyone who dares to touch him outside the national law."

An Zheng continued to walk forward: "I will kill you once in the human world, and kill you once in hell. Everyone I have killed should never enter reincarnation. Since I couldn't do it at the beginning, I will make up for it now. I will kill them all in the human world. If you are interested, please tell me your name and I will kill you first."

An Zheng: "Forgot."

The man took a step forward and said, "I'm warning you, if you hand over the treasure you have on you now, I may be more merciful and send you back to the human world. But if you refuse to hand it over, then I can only kill you." Take the pieces and find them yourself.”

An Zheng didn't find it strange. He had sent many people to hell with his own hands.

The man in the golden robe put down his wine glass and stood there applauding: "How do you feel?"

An Zheng raised his head and looked, his face changed slightly, and then he also laughed: "No blood flew out, it feels good."

Chen Zhongqi let go of An Zheng, leaned on the railing and laughed loudly: "It's so damn good!"

"Fang Zheng!"

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "

Chen Zhongqi suddenly hugged An Zheng and said, "Thank you, brother."

An Zheng raised his head and looked, his face changed slightly, and then he also laughed: "No blood flew out, it feels good."

An Zheng: "I am not the prince of the underworld."

The man shouted from above: "All of you together are no match for him. The people in Paradise who could have killed him were killed by Daizo Mingwang. So don't waste your efforts. I can't beat him either, so I have to ask He came in for a drink."

An Zheng pressed his hands down, and a thunderstorm immediately fell from the sky. The hell cultivators he killed around him were blasted to pieces before they could hold on for even a second. Hundreds of people besieged him alone, but they were completely unable to defeat him. Not to mention hurting An Zheng, he couldn't even break through the outer defensive layer of the Anti-Scale Divine Armor. An Zheng kept walking forward, and the hell cultivators rushed towards him one by one. Anyone who got close would die.

Chen Zhongqi: "Don't you think the tone here is too dark? I have to make myself shine."

There was a sense of sadness and anger in the man's laughter: "Sure enough, you can't remember me. No wonder, I can't even recognize myself now. In this world, you are a proud man of heaven, and you have never thought of your talents. In just a few short years, you have been able to travel freely between hell and the human world. You have gained a lot of treasures. "