Chapter 1828

"Dizang king? Just him? How could such a weak mole ant be the king of dizang? " Iceberg prison master disdains.

"It's very wordy. When did I say that I was the king of the earth Tibet? I was the Lord, and I was Xiao Chen!" At this time, Xiao Chen some gloomy voice rang up.

"You remember, my name is Xiao Chen. I will teach them ten personally and let them know what is the real strong one!" Xiao Chen slowly stood up, full of indifference, looking at the ten prison masters.

"With your seriously injured body, what else can you do? I can't give full play to my strength when I was in the ghost space that day. Today I will show you the real strength of the prison master of iceberg hell!" Evil three three two cold looking at Xiao Chen, in his body full of cold.

"Seriously injured body? Is it fifteen eight? " Xiao Chen indifferently said: "I said, I don't call evil fifteen eight, I call Xiao Chen!"

"Nine turns, God's famine, open!"

Xiao Chen's heart suddenly burst out a drink, and then suddenly sent out a very old, desolate breath on his body, and then the wound in front of him began to heal slowly, and the vitality was also constantly restored!

"The sword of nature, come out!" Xiao Chen hands a hundred full of white light knife, and then in all the ghost repair surprised eyes, cut in his own wound.

"Is he crazy? I cut myself. "

"I think he's either crazy or he's giving up. In the end, he has no chance of winning in the face of our prison master!"

"Are you idiots? Didn't you see that his wound healed faster? "

"What?"

All ghost repair are surprised to see the wound in front of Xiao Chen, especially several prison owners, and their faces appear unbelievable.

"Is this the power of creation?" Yanluocheng, Yama suddenly stood up, eyes full of shock.

"Boss, what is the power of creation?" Under Yama, there are nine black robes. They are the other Yama besides Yama.

"The power of creation is the power used by the holy world." Yama said in a deep voice.

"The power of the holy world?" All the others were shocked.

"Boss, we are just the real 18 levels hell division, which is in charge of the souls of the half holy world and its affiliated world after death. The souls of the strong in the holy world are not under our control. How did he appear here?" Yan Luo asked in doubt.

"You forget, he is not a complete soul, but a stranger." Yama said in a deep voice.

"Boss, is there a strong saint who sent him here by force?" There is Yan Luo's startling voice.

"If that's the case, I'm afraid this guy's background is not simple. What should we do, and do we want to kill that guy?" Another name is Yan Luodao.

"there are rules in the holy realm, even if they can't meddle in eighteen levels of hell, this is still the king has the final say," kill it! " Yama said in a deep voice.

"It's the boss!"

"I didn't expect to meet someone here who can use the power of the holy world. It seems that he is not the king of dizang. Who is he? Why is there a ghost fire on your body Yama frowned.

"Your knowledge is still too short." Suddenly, another voice sounded in Yama's mind.

"What do you mean?" Yan Luo Wang said in his heart.

"Perhaps I have guessed his identity and his origin, and that's all for you." The voice sounded again.

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