Chapter 1287: Yama's Death Gara Shadow
The Yama King of the Ten Palaces of Yama was originally the first seat of Yama, but in the Middle Ages, because of mercy on a warrior, he returned to the sun and retired to the fifth hall by self-punishment, so that the well-known first hall of Yama Qin Guangwang was formed.
As the king of Yama, who was once the head of the ten Yamas, he was a supreme man of the human race during his lifetime, carrying the position of Yin Si fruit, turning into the honor of Yama, and ruling the hell of Yin Si, and he has long been integrated with Yin Si.
Grabbing the Yama crown in his hand, Qingyang Huan's black hair danced wildly, and thousands of blazing purple lights bloomed on his body, with a kind of earth-shaking might.
"What crime should the lonely soul and wild ghost dare to offend the Venerable Yama!"
Rumble!
The palm of his hand fell like the sky, and he vaguely swirled around, falling towards the ghost in front of him.
Thundered!
In an instant, the ghost shadow collapsed under the palm of his hand, but it was just an afterimage, reorganizing his body in the yin qi that was tumbling thousands of feet away, and a yin dragon appeared around his body, turning into a dragon stick and falling towards Qingyang Huan Town.
In an instant, all the surrounding yin qi was converging, forming a state of vacuum, and when it reached the emperor realm, the control of the martial arts qi machine became more and more accurate, and it could be said that it was converged to the extreme.
Boom!
The Yin Dragon Stick swept across the void, accompanied by a piercing sound, but it was frozen in mid-air.
Qing Yanghuan's hands were like grinding big, his palms were closed, and he clamped the falling Yin Dragon Stick at once, and suddenly the violent Yin Qi burst out from the Yin Dragon Stick, tearing the entire void for a while, and the swept Qi machine tore out vertical and horizontal ravines in this Yin Realm.
"Catastrophe!"
In an instant, there was a dragon groan, and I saw a black smoke dragon on the Yin Dragon stick soaring into the air, rushing straight into the sky, Qingyang Huan let go of his big hand, and his figure retreated sharply, and a stone spear appeared in his hand, and it smashed down in the air.
Thundered!
The stone spear struck, and the Yin Dragon that wanted to volley directly shattered, and the stone spear fell on the Yin Dragon stick, and the fake Yama figure retreated, constantly dancing the stick in his hand, unloading the power from the stone spear.
In an instant, Qing Yanghuan, who wanted to take advantage of the victory, felt a chill like a knife, sweeping in, and the ghost shadow in the yin qi was like a tide, and it turned into a yin knife with a handle, stabbing at him from all directions.
Rumble!
The blazing purple flame rose from the battle body, annihilating all the Yin Qi that had been enveloped, and taking advantage of this brief moment, the imposter Yama also regained his body.
"Ah Huan, be careful, this wild ghost has let himself go. ”
There is no need for the turtle not to say it, Qingyang Huan also felt it, and the wild ghost who had taken off the appearance of Yama had significantly improved both his momentum and tactics.
At the level of the Emperor Realm, the highest combat power is naturally the Great Emperor, and the tactics are superb, so that his spirit and spirit are completely kept at the peak, and all the power in his body is condensed in one place and bursts out, so that he can be qualified to win the Great Emperor.
For example, Qingyang Huan's current situation can only be regarded as a new entry into the emperor realm, and even his own emperor road has just begun.
All strong people who enter the emperor realm will experience this level, that is, all the experiences they have learned will be turned into their own emperor record, smelt away the shadow of other people's martial arts, focus on their own path, call it their own realm, it can also be called the realm of integration.
Walking out of one's own way and deducing one's own emperor road, the next step is naturally to carry forward and complete one's own way, which is called the pioneering realm or the pioneering realm among the heavens and all races.
When their own Dao opened up thousands of miles and their prestige was boundless, some Emperor Realm powerhouses pushed their general trend and martial arts to the extreme, if they could break the shackles of martial arts, and with a wave of their hands and moves, they would burst out of the peak of their spirits, then they would be the gods of warfare.
The method of war is godly, and I am the only one, which is the respect of the emperor.
Only when one's own path is perfected and one's blood and qi are unsullied, can one be qualified to set foot in the level of the convergence of essence and spirit, and be respected among the emperors.
This is not only blood and spirit, but also needs to have a general trend, invincible to the general trend of the emperors, the heavens and all the worlds have been strong in the emperor realm throughout the ages, if you want to be called the emperor, you need to have an invincible atmosphere, otherwise you will not be able to reach the level of the gods of war.
Therefore, there are many emperors in the heavens throughout the ages, but there are very few spirits and gods who can always maintain the level of emperors, and the general trend of martial arts is changing rapidly.
Like an ordinary warrior expedition, if it is a winning streak, the momentum will naturally be soaring, and the momentum is like a rainbow, but the momentum is a thing that pays attention to one go, three and exhaustion, and if you want to maintain the peak state, it is not easy for the former of the emperor realm.
"Kill!"
At this moment, Qing Yanghuan once again felt the Yin Qi that had collapsed around him, turning into a huge Yin Dragon, like a long river like a big river, and the wind swept away the clouds, blocking all his roads.
The old ghost in front of him has not yet condensed his own ghost path, and is in the same realm as him, but because of the blessing of the surrounding yin qi, his combat power has always been at a peak state.
"Broken!"
Almost at the same time, Qingyang Huan let out a long roar, and it seemed that an ancient desolate dragon had awakened in the depths of his battle body.
Suddenly, the Xuanhuang Divine Light on his body rushed away from the purple light of the battle body, and an illusory world evolved out, condensed between breaths, in which the two qi of Yin and Yang were intertwined, forming a Yin and Yang Fish Talisman.
The small world manifested, swelled suddenly, and pierced through the yin qi in the sky at once, and the terrifying power spread one after another, spreading tens of thousands of miles, and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts were dissolved in the power.
Rumble!
The ripples of power derived from the fight almost illuminated the entire netherworld, and Qingyang Huan's figure followed him like a shadow, waving his fist at the same moment, and the heavenly gods shrouded in light and smashed forward.
Under a single punch, the shattered void shattered again, and the entire small netherworld shook violently, and Qing Yanghuan's fist broke the Yin Dragon Stick and imprinted it on the ghost's body.
Airplanes!
In the tumbling yin qi in the sky, a ghost shadow flew out horizontally, and like a pouring river, the rolling yin qi swept out, opening a magnificent river of yin qi in the void.
"Pretending to be Yin Si Yama, you should be punished!"
With one successful blow, Qingyang Huan was unforgiving, and a stone spear pierced through the void, passed through the heavy yin qi, and pierced into the ghost.
Burst!
The huge ghost shadow was pierced by the stone spear, and it was torn apart, turning into a yin ocean, and the ghost's head wandered on the yin ocean, revealing yin viciousness and looking at him.
"Ben Yama is immortal, you trespass on the Yin Division, destroy the order of the Yin Division, you should be punished, and you will never be reborn. ”
Qingyang Huan's eyes froze, I have to say that this fake Yama is really difficult to entangle, he can't even detect the location of his life star, as a martial artist who has long fallen, the life star has long since collapsed, even if it was not completely annihilated at the beginning, it is estimated that it has become a fish that slipped through the net in fate.
"Who the hell are you!"
"I am the crown of Yama, the head of the human race. ”
The head that was free in the spreading yin qi, and the reincarnation of the underworld was derived in a pair of eyes, engraved with six phantoms.
"Where is the king of Yama in the ten halls of the human race?"
At this time, Gu Buxian asked abruptly.
What the!
"What Yama King, I am the Ten Palaces Yama, how can I come to Yama King!"
For Qingyang Huan standing there, full of fear, the head of the fake Yama Luo floated far away, and the broken neck of the head continued to pour rolling yin qi, like a yin spring.
"Tell me, where is the king of Yama?"
Suddenly, Qingyang Huan grabbed the old ghost with the goatee who was hiding in the distance before, and at this moment, the old ghost's already thin body curled up into a ball, trembling all over.
"Spare my life, I don't know anything, I really don't know anything. ”
Feeling the head suspended in the yin qi, the goatee old ghost's whole body trembled like chaff, and the whole ghost felt bad.
He didn't dare to say it, he really didn't dare to say it.
"The old man said, if you say it, you will become orthodox from the wild road, and in the future, the reconstruction of the Yin Division will not be able to achieve the fruit position and rank in the main position of the Yin Division. ”
Gu Buxian squinted his eyes and came to the old ghost, his voice with a hint of temptation.
Becoming a god of Yin Si is a great attraction for any lonely soul and wild ghost, otherwise once Yin Si is rebuilt, they will all have to be reincarnated, and those who are unlucky will die directly.
"Really?"
"Really, more real than real gold!"
......
"Ah Huan, kill him!"
In an instant, the turtle buxian shouted violently.
At the same moment, Qing Yanghuan also made a move, his arms flashed, directly shaking the netherworld void, and the move of the sky broke through the ocean of yin qi in the sky, and directly sealed the head in the ocean of yin qi in a void.
"Seal!"
The heavens banned the evolution, and the head of the fake Yama was suppressed.
"Roar!"
Feeling the void around him being imprisoned, the remaining head of the impostor Yama let out a roar, and hideous ghosts appeared on the entire skull, and black smoke overflowed, wanting to reopen the seal.
"Can't let him run!"
Seeing the head rampaging in the sealed world, the goatee old ghost hurriedly roared.
"He is a wisp of the mind of Gara III Gazun!"
"Seal!"
The small world behind Qingyang Huan manifested again, and the two qi of yin and yang evolved in a magnificent small world, which was unified into a kind of chaotic way, and a sense of chaos in the world was suppressed, suppressing the impact of the fake Yama.
"I am Yin Si Yama, and the offender should be punished!"
Even if it was in such a situation, and his head was imprisoned in Zhang Xu Fangyuan, this impostor Yama was still roaring.
Between breaths, the seal of Zhu Xu Fangyuan shrank again, turning into a foot in size, like a small circular world, with yin qi stored inside, and a ghost head in the yin qi rose and fell.
The highest level of the seal is to turn the realm into a prison, and at this moment, he has turned into a small forbidden world in front of him.
"Old man, now I can speak. ”
Looking at the impostor Yama that was sealed, Gu Buxian stared at the goatee old ghost and said.
"Hey, I can say it, I can say it, my lord, we are lonely and miserable, so that every day is not spiritual. ”
Bang!
The turtle buxian jumped up all of a sudden, and smashed it on the old ghost's head at once.
"Tell the point, or I'll skin you and light the sky lantern. ”
"My lord, be careful, he is really a wisp of thought of the third lord of the Gara tribe who has been transformed by the ghost king.
At the beginning, we were all a group of ghosts and wild ghosts, wandering in the netherworld, and then the ghost king made a fortune, devouring many ghosts in a short period of time, and also found the crown of the king of Yama, calling himself the crown of the king of Yama, saying that he wanted to maintain the balance of the Yin Division and rebuild the various departments of the Yin Division.
We can't beat him, and we are even more afraid of being devoured by him, so we can only be appointed by him to serve as the Yin Division, coaxing those newly involved lonely ghosts. ”
ps The second more is not finished yet.,Send it in the afternoon.,Explain.,The afternoon in the patriarch's mouth is the night.,It's customary to say this.,Khan one.,The family is also so customary.,When you say it, you say it in passing.。