Fengdu has always been guarding strictly.

The ten ghost kings led eight million ghost soldiers to guard the underworld, and the underworld was also in charge of Fengdu.

It can be called impeccable.

But after all, the heavenly realm is known as the ruler of the three realms, and it is impossible for it to have no way to enter the underworld.

The twelve golden immortals joined forces to form a Yin Light Formation, covering the heavenly soldiers with Yin Qi, imitating the dead energy of the people in the underworld, and entering the underworld neatly.

As soon as they entered the underworld, Meng Po immediately felt it.

Meng Po grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stood at the entrance of Meng Pozhuang, watching the fun while kowtowing.

Not anyone can pass through the eight hundred miles of Huangquan.

The wind and sand of the Yellow Spring cannot even resist the earth god. When a mortal enters, it will be peeled by the yellow sand and turn into a skeleton rack.

This is also why Pei Shu entered the underworld with a mortal body safely, which made Meng Po notice him and recognize his true identity.

The heavenly soldiers entered the underworld under the protection of the twelve golden immortals. Before they could come back to their senses, they were stunned by the yellow sand all over the sky.

The yellow sand wind blew so hard that their eyes could not be opened.

"Ah, what is this?" A heavenly soldier screamed in horror.

The yellow sand eroded his armor, like countless bugs chewing on him.

The golden armor disappeared with a visible view of the naked eye.

The heavenly soldiers instantly turned into bare shape.

Without the protection of his armor, the wind and sand of the underworld swept over and wrapped around his whole body.

The wind and sand pass by.

Only a white bone frame was left on the spot.

Such a situation was born on countless heavenly soldiers at the same time.

The soldiers screamed in horror.

When the Golden Immortals turned around, they saw half of the heavenly soldiers instantly turned into skeletons.

The 50,000 heavenly soldiers they brought turned into dense white bones in a blink of an eye, and soon they were buried in yellow sand.

Several golden immortals who had never passed through the underworld were shocked by the hellish situation in front of them.

Chi Jingzi shouted loudly: "Brothers, please use the formation and magic weapons quickly and hold up the protective cover!"

Before there was time to feel heartbroken and surprised, the twelve golden immortals showed off their protective magic weapons.

For a moment, colorful magic weapons flew everywhere.

After the chaos at the beginning, the Golden Immortals gradually mastered the method of resisting yellow sand.

The casualties of the heavenly soldiers were effectively controlled.

But half of the casualties have exceeded, and the number of heavenly soldiers who can still fight is less than 20,000.

Guang Chengzi looked ugly: "We were too careless and could not defend against the wind and sand of the underworld."

The rest of the people were not in much better mood either.

Before I could fight, I would lose my troops and generals.

They not only felt sorry for these soldiers, but also felt very embarrassed.

"Hehehehe."

A crisp silver bell-like laugh suddenly rang.

The immortals looked at the sound and saw a little girl sitting at the door of a small house not far away, with a short pink skirt, dragging her long to her heel.

Very cute.

She sat on the bench, smiling and pounding melon seeds.

In the yellow sand all over the sky, after more than 20,000 casualties, I suddenly saw such a pretty little girl. The huge contrast made me feel unreal.

Many soldiers suspected that this was a female ghost, showing a little fear and even meant to retreat.

The light flashed slightly in Taiyi's eyes, he stepped forward and said, "May I ask, is it God Meng Po?"

When all the soldiers of the heavens were shocked when they heard this name.
Chapter completed!