Chapter 1115：

Ye Fan continued to look towards the top of the mountainside.

A touch of green began to appear.

However,

There are not many trees, and they are all low and not high.

This is also the result of the perennial sea breeze.

If the trees grew tall, they would have been uprooted long ago and fell off the cliffs.

The root systems of these trees are definitely deep-rooted, piercing deeply into the soil of the mountain peaks.

Ye Fan even saw some low ancient trees, even from the bare rock cracks, the tree trunks and branches stretched out hard and tenacious.

There is quite a tough temperament that insists that the green mountains are not relaxed, and Ligenyuan is in the broken rock!

When Kui Niu saw the mountain peak stretched out from the sea level, he screamed.

Huh--

Kui Niu turned into a pale blue demon spirit gas, flew towards the mountain, and after a few laps, ran to Ye Fan happily.

When Ye Fan saw this picture of Kui Niu, he immediately knew that this mountain seemed to be the Book of Mountains and Seas, the Liubo Mountain where Kui Niu was recorded as recorded in the Eastern Longitude of the Great Wilderness.

His mental power also sensed that the lack of Kui Niu's demon spirit space in the underworld had also been fully supplemented.

So far,

Kui Niu's entire demon spirit space is completely generated!

The calf-sized bull demon flies back and forth next to Ye Fan, while stepping on the waves from time to time, manipulating a stream of water with the thickness of an adult's arm, circling around the body, and having a great time playing. .

Ye Fan saw that Kui Niu's demon spirit space was fully generated, smiled slightly, rubbed the head of the calf demon, and then appeared in the latter's clever eyes.

Ye Fan's consciousness and spirit were just about to return, when he suddenly sensed a strange wave of mental power in the black enemy's demon spirit space.

And Heiqiu's entire deep purple demon spirit space was constantly glowing with light blue like fluorescent light.

When Ye Fan felt a little bit, he found that these light blue fluorescences were truly soul-bearing lights.

That's it!

The two million souls collected in Beimanshan have not yet been processed.

Ye Fan immediately thought of the source of these soul light.

His heart moved.

The body of consciousness plunged directly into the black enemy's demon spirit realm.

"Meet the lord!"

As soon as Ye Fan entered the demon spirit space, he was sensed by the black hatred and brought all the Yin Soldiers and Ghosts to the ground.

Sonorous--

The sonorous and powerful clash of armors, burst out by a million pawns, the momentum is really astonishing!

As far as I can see, there is a figure facing Ye Fan, kneeling on one knee.

Black enemies are at the forefront.

Behind him was Sheng Xiangling, Tu Zenggang and a series of heroic spirits at all levels who were entrusted by Ye Fan to prefecture officials.

Behind is a full one million underworld army.

This scene is really shocking!

Beside the army of the Million Netherworld, there stood a series of light blue souls.

These are the undead rescued by Ye Fan from the Ghost King Palace and Ghost King Seal.

All the dead souls, seeing this scene, immediately knew that their benefactor had come to save them.

Two million light blue undeads all knelt to the ground, kowtowing to Ye Fan constantly.

He kept shouting: "Thank you, sir, for saving us from the sea of ​​suffering!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"..."

All the dead souls were grateful to Ye Fan with a tsunami.

They suffered all the hardships in the Ghost King Palace and the Ghost King Seal, and from this, they were even more grateful to Ye Fan who rescued them.

Ye Fan looked at the more than three million Yin Soldiers who were kneeling on the ground, nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Get up!"

Sonorous--

Million Yin Soldiers and ghost soldiers got up and stood up, looking at Ye Fan with a pair of purple fire burning soul eyes, their eyes were full of respect and worship.

The two million dead souls also stood up.

They looked at Ye Fan with awe and gratitude.

At this time,

Ye Fan felt a little golden light of golden merit, radiating from the soul of the dead!

quickly,

The golden light of these merits is getting more and more, quickly converging into a sea of ​​golden light.

Just like a suckling swallow returning to its nest, hundreds of rivers are entering the sea, rushing into Ye Fan's body.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, get 1 merit point! 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, get 1 merit point! 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, get 1 merit point! 】

...

The reminder of gaining merit points sounded one after another.