Chapter 134: Please fight the Yuntai

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Allowed to clear customs?

In front of the sorrow, there are still two choices. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Go on, or just go out?

After thinking about it for a moment, he no longer hesitated.

One hundred and two rooftops, originally up to twelve people could clear the customs, but now that the rooftop has been destroyed by himself, I am afraid that the first attempt of the left three thousand small clubs will not be able to make up twelve people.

Since she is the ninth person, there should have been eight people in front of her.

This misty day test has come to an end.

Therefore, she flew directly along this transparent blue light towards the clear world above!

The fog that could not be crossed before disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing sorrow, I only felt as if I had passed through some barrier, my body and mind were light, and within the Jiutou River Bay, a fresh breeze blew, and I could only hear a loud "bang bang bang" one after another!

The whole ten Tiantai seals on the waist flew out, one by one together, and at the moment when they saw the misty day, they turned into a hundred-zhang Tiantai again, supporting the figure of the falling of the sorrow.

So, sway!

Ten seats, three hundred zhang!

Although people stand on a high place on the rooftop, their vision of sorrow is instantly empty.

The floating clouds drifted around him, and he saw that he could cross the floating clouds and see the endless and vast fields beyond the Jiutou River!

On the ground under his feet, the people were already dense, and some could not see clearly.

At this moment, seeing the sorrow suddenly appeared, and the shadow of a huge rooftop suddenly fell on the ground.

Silence was only for a moment.

The next moment, a burst of earth-shattering cheers suddenly surged like a tide!

"It's out!"

"The ninth!"

"It's so powerful, that axe just now is so powerful!"

"Mother, she has only only built the foundation period!"

……

"What's that axe?"

"It's such a big and beautiful axe, it deserves to be Yashan, this shot is really domineering!"

"I heard that Senior Sister Yashan also has an axe, but I didn't expect it to be so big? This has to be a foot high, right? Grandma's, it's really scary!"

……

"Alas, pity Gu Qingmei......"

"What the hell is going on inside?"

……

"It's amazing, Senior Sister Yashan is so powerful!"

"See the sorrowful fairy!"

……

Some people cheered purely for sorrow, others were surprised to see the axe that suddenly appeared in their hands, and even more regretted for the innocent and broken rooftop......

Naturally, there were also people who had huge doubts about Kunwu Gu Qingmei's behavior.

"Why is Kungo like that?"

"Sneak attacks are too shameless, aren't they?"

"This kind of villain behavior is really eye-opening. ”

……

Fortunately, Elder Kunwu Gu Pingsheng had only left with the seriously injured Gu Qingmei in his arms, and he hadn't heard these suspicious words, otherwise he was afraid that he would be furious, and he didn't know how to end it.

Gu Qingmei's reputation was immediately ruined, there is no doubt about it.

Between the discussions, there was already a disdain.

Of course......

There are also people who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

"See the seniors, see the seniors, you are so powerful! The villain admires you the most, you are the most powerful, go back and sign your name, and leave a divine sense mark, okay?!"

The voice of the left stream, very excited, sounded not far behind Jianchou.

As soon as he stood on the rooftop, he was still looking at the situation in the foggy sky, and when he heard this voice, he subconsciously exploded his scalp.

Is there a left-hand stream?

Looking back, the guy was dancing with his hands waving the parchment book and the broken pen, and his eyes fell directly on the body of the sorrowful, extremely fanatical!

At his feet was a rooftop as big as seeing sorrow.

At the same height of 300 zhang, there are only the shadows of scattered birds, and in addition to worrying, there are three huge rooftop platforms!

One is the excited Zuo Liu, but the other is Lu Xiangleng, who is dressed in white and has a fairy spirit, but there is a little difference from what she usually sees, and Lu Xiangleng's face at this moment is slightly dignified.

However, when she saw the sorrow, she bowed her hand and smiled: "Congratulations on seeing the sorrowful Taoist friend clear." ”

Seeing that the aura around her was a little unstable, she was afraid that she had a fierce battle in the misty sky.

I didn't want to ask too much at the moment, so I just returned the salute and said, "Congratulations to Xiangleng Daoyou." ”

"Xiang Leng was able to get through the customs this time, and there is also the kindness of seeing the three points of sorrowful Taoist friends. ”

Seeing that he was worried, Lu Xiang did not shy away from it, the divine light in his eyes flashed slightly, and while speaking, he turned his gaze to a phantom somewhere on the huge barrier: Xu Lan'er.

"This time, Xiang Leng and Nie Xiao Junior Sister walked with Zhang Daoyou of the Demon Sealing Sword Sect, and met Xu Lan'er, her spell was quite weird, and in the end, I lacked two Tiantai seals, but Senior Sister Nie and Zhang Daoyou gave them to me, so I can stand in this three hundred zhang high place, I am really ashamed. ”

In other words, Lu Xiangleng, Nie Xiaowan, and Zhang Sui were in a team of two, and they also met Xu Lan'er in the misty sky?

Seeing the sorrow, his brows suddenly furrowed.

She was trapped in the fish eye tomb, she knew very little about the outside world, and when she entered, only one Xiahou pardon cleared the customs, and when she came out, she was already the ninth, so it can be seen that a lot of things must have happened in the middle.

Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui both knew right from wrong, presumably because they didn't want the rooftop seal to fall into Xu Lan'er's hands, so they handed over the things to Lu Xiangleng.

With Lu Xiangleng's character, this situation is normal.

Seeing the sorrow, he only said: "Everyone else is a fellow traveler, but the one who is a friend of Xiangleng Daoist is a companion, not ashamed, but gratifying." ”

Others are fighting and fighting, how can they defeat Lu Xiangleng and accept the beauty of his companions?

Lu Xiang listened coldly and seemed to be relieved.

She smiled slightly, as clear as the breeze, and nodded: "Seeing that what the Taoist friend said is reasonable." ”

So, seeing that he was sorrowful and no longer spoken, he turned his gaze and looked at the last person-

Seal the Demon Sword Sect, Xiahou pardon.

When she looked over, Xiahou Yu's gaze was on her, not dodging or evading.

At this moment, the sorrow had just stood firm and said two words, the ghost axe was held obliquely by her in her hand, the exaggerated curve of the axe body was bold and weird, stained with rust and blood red, covering most of the axe body, and the pattern of ten thousand ghosts was like blood stained, and it was terrifying!

This is a broken axe, even if there are rust stains, even if there are defects in the position of the two Yi beads on the back, but in Xiahou Yu's eyes, there is still a powerful beauty that makes people tremble.

That's what he called "pretty axe".

This time, it's really seen.

Xiahou Yu, who was dressed in a gloomy atmosphere, was wearing that dark red robe, and a sharp smile suddenly appeared on the face of a handsome young man. His eyes were still emotionless, his eyebrows were slightly together, but a bright red bead of blood flowed down from the top of the scratch!

The scratch went from the center of the eyebrows to the middle of the bridge of the nose, and the drop of blood also slowly fell down and disappeared.

The residual feeling of this face became more and more intense.

Sullen.

Repression.

Dangerous.

Also, Yan.

This is a very beautiful teenager, but it also reveals an indescribable mystery.

Seeing that he had noticed his ghost axe, he could even feel the heat that had been extinguished in the misty sky before, and it would be blazing again.

It trembled slightly in her hands, and it seemed that it couldn't wait to fly out and fight!

With the glory of blood, wash away the rust marks!

It can be seen that he is worried, but he just clenches it hard and hard.

She didn't let it fly out of her hand, just watched Xiahou Yu.

Looking at her, it seemed that she was wary and nervous at the same time.

Xiahou Yu raised his hand, and slowly touched the scar of the little blood on the bridge of his tall nose, the pain that pierced his soul made him feel that he had a faint urge that he couldn't restrain himself, and all the instruments were buzzing, but they were also suppressed by him.

As he pressed his finger down on the blood line, everything calmed down.

"Hehehe......"

A chuckle rang out from above.

"Oh, it's really gratifying to see that the sorrowful fairy finally came out with Kunwu Gu Qingmei's face torn apart. ”

The voice......

Such as playboy.

It's just too high.

Seeing the sorrowful gaze, he moved away from Xiahou Yu's body and looked towards the heights.

There were four people in the three hundred zhang height, and five more in the higher place.

Three hundred and thirty zhang, eleven rooftops.

Dressed in maple leaf red, his face is light.

In the early days of Jindan, Tongling Pavilion, Jiang Wenchao!

390 zhang, thirteen rooftops.

Wearing a short coat of animal skin, barefoot, holding a large watermelon in his hand, he forgot to eat.

In the early days of Jindan, there was no door and no faction, Xiaojin!

Four hundred and twenty zhang, fourteen rooftops.

People stand up, the slag is green, the body is down, and dozens of thousands of iron talismans are hung on the waist.

In the middle of Jindan, Shenling, Wei Lin!

Four hundred and fifty zhang, fifteen rooftops.

The flower stand is full of fragrant flowers, lazily lying in the crowd, with long hair scattered, a feminine face, a poinsettia between his fingers, and a smile that captivates the country.

In the later period of Jindan, Wuyi Sect is like a playboy!

At last......

Four hundred and eighty zhang, sixteen rooftops!

A dark robe, covering the strong body, Angzang is powerful, the wind blows, only the robe hunting, and there is a faint bit of spirit between his eyebrows!

In the early days of Jindan, Longmen, Zhou Chengjiang!

At this moment, everyone nodded politely when they saw and looked sad, which was a salute.

Such as the dandy's gaze seems particularly interested.

Seeing that the scalp was numb again, not only because of this person's strange personality, but also because of ......

Count carefully, plus yourself and the four people below, there are a total of nine people outside the misty sky, but they occupy a full 110 rooftops!

In other words, the number of remaining rooftops is only nine!

The standard for customs clearance is ten.

Seeing the sorrow, he turned his head and looked at the misty sky.

One phantom after another, and there were a few more figures inside, but most of them did not collide together, and walked alone in the fog.

There are also nine rooftop terraces, and the rest of these people will not be able to advance no matter what.

But the criterion for going out is the loss of the rooftop......

Seeing sorrow, he frowned for a while.

Countless people below also noticed this and started talking.

The Fudao mountain man stood on the mountainside, slowly gnawed a chicken leg, and saw his own family come out with all the arms and legs of the worried girl, so he was relieved, and he clapped his hands.

"Smack!"

The crisp high-five spread throughout Kungo.

Everyone's eyes suddenly converged on him.

The Fudao mountain man smiled slightly, and his face was full of red light: "Nine people have already tried to advance, but there are only nine Tiantai seals left in the misty sky, which is not enough to make one more person advance, and those who have not lost the Tiantai seals are not considered out." So, please come out with six little friends in the foggy sky!"

As soon as the word "out" fell, the entire misty sky turned into a gray line again, and flew back into the dirty sleeves of the Fudao mountain people.

As a result, several people trapped in the misty sky suddenly appeared in mid-air.

A few bangs.

The roof seal was re-transformed into a roof re-emerging, and almost all of them sank downward.

When I looked closely, there were six people.

Yashan Tongmen Tang Wancheng, three rooftops, ninety zhang high;

Wuyi Sect's old knowledge Tao Zhang, two rooftops, 60 zhang high;

The gold abacus is short of money, and one is connected to the rooftop, which is thirty zhang high;

Xuanyang Zongfang sledgehammer, a rooftop, thirty zhang high;

Candle-cutting Xu Lan'er, a rooftop, thirty zhang high;

And also......

The black-clothed monk who didn't know his name and surname for the time being, but had broken her Black Wind Blade Lotus, was a rooftop platform, thirty feet high.

Qi Shaofeng, Shang Liaofan and others, their strength was a little lacking, their luck was not good, and they couldn't stay.

Seeing these people, I was a little surprised in my heart: Kunwu Gu Qingmei was struck by her with an axe, and it was expected that he would be out, but Xie Ding, another disciple of Kunwu who was very high-ranking at the beginning, disappeared at this time.

Kungo didn't even pass the first test this year!

Extremely rare!

The faces of many Kunwu elders turned ugly.

Xu Lan'er stood at a low height of thirty zhang, looking up at the rooftops layer after layer above, and there was a crazy urge in her heart.

She's so unlucky......

At first, I thought that she was in a team with Xie Ding and Playboy, and she had no grievances with these two people, and she would definitely be able to mix like a fish in water, and follow the light, and if she was lucky, she might be able to win over these two young people.

Soon after, they met Chongbao in front of them.

Xu Lan'er is bound to get this, so she wants to do something secretly.

Who would have thought that Xie Ding and Ru Dude would seem to have been on guard for a long time, and they didn't agree with each other, and directly attacked her as a weak woman!

Xu Lan'er almost confessed over there on the spot!

How did she know that Nie Xiaowan's heart bead flew into the hands of these two people, so the two of them had already been on guard, and they were both considered leaders among the younger generation, how could they allow Lan'er to have a femme fatale heart behind her back?

Xie Ding and Ru Dude combined and shot directly at Xu Lan'er.

Fortunately, Xu Lan'er ran fast and finally escaped.

Now I saw that the playboy was high, and Xie Ding was gone, presumably these two people had some accidents since she escaped.

Xu Lan'er was speculating in her heart, and at the same time, she secretly hated it.

Finally, there is still a calculation, her Xie Ding is unlucky!

Seeing that she didn't know what else was going on in the middle, her gaze finally fell on Xu Lan'er a little.

But......

At this moment, Xu Lan'er is too low and too low, and she can't see it very clearly.

At present, the six monks who stayed on the rooftop and couldn't make up ten pieces appeared, and the Fudao mountain man then said loudly: "The test standard is ten rooftops, and if you wait for six people, it is not considered out." Therefore, all of you, each of you cultivates for an hour. An hour later, it's for 'battle'!"

"Battle?"

And all the people wondered.

It's a strange name.

Hengxu Zhenren just watched lightly from beginning to end, and did not interject.

The people of Fudao Mountain knew that everyone couldn't understand, so they only made a summary: "A group of eight, the same group is not a companion." You are all smart, and half of the Thai people have been promoted to rob the roof seal of your peers. Very good. Presumably, after a big scuffle on a foggy day, many people's doubts about the heart bead have also been answered. Therefore, after an hour, it is not that there is no retribution, but the time has not yet come!

“……”

There was an eerie silence.

The rules of this year's Left 3,000 Small Meeting are all from the hands of Fudao Mountain People, just as he himself commented on himself: pits.

Almost all of them were bloodied.

How many people didn't think that they could kill their comrades? They all innocently perished in the audience.

The people standing on the rooftop are half ruthless and decisive!

Previously, there was a very insidious heart bead, and many people attacked through the heart bead.

And at this moment......

The people of Fudao Mountain said, it's not that they don't report it, the time has not come.

After a big battle on a foggy day, I am afraid that many people already know who is doing it.

In the same way, even if someone is lucky enough not to be exposed in the first attempt, what about after that?

Two more tries are waiting in the back!

Sooner or later!

Fudao mountain people, such a black and poisonous heart!

All of a sudden, everyone on the rooftop had an urge to scold their mother.

"It's battle", it's really "battle"!

Seeing that everyone's expressions were uncertain, the people of Fudao Mountain were simply smiling in their hearts.

He said happily: "There are nine people who have cleared the customs, and six people who have not cleared the customs and have not been out." The rules are, the clearer first, the uncleared and not out of the game later, the two sides can challenge each other, and there is only one chance to fight. Defeat the opponent to get the opponent's rooftop, and those who have not cleared the customs and defeat the opponent without going out can get the opponent's rooftop to advance, and those who have no opponent, regardless of the number of rooftops, will automatically advance to the next try. Whoever loses, all are out!"

Here we go again!

It's a challenge to each other!

That is to say, even if they come out of the foggy sky, it is not absolutely safe, if they are defeated by those who have not cleared the customs and are not out, they will also lose all their rooftops, and they will not have a chance to be alone!

There are nine people who have cleared the game, which is three more than those who have not cleared the customs and have not been out.

The right to play is in your own hands, and you can choose to play against the other party, or you can choose not to move.

It's just that if everyone chooses not to play, and those who haven't cleared the game and haven't been out of the game don't choose to play, the number of people who will advance in this round will reach fifteen!

So......

The crux of the matter is who will play whom!

What the Fudao mountain people said before was indeed right: this will be a contest to see hatred!

Seeing the sad gaze, he couldn't help but sweep over the figures of the six people below.

They can choose to play against each other, and the opponent is also eligible to choose to challenge them.

Xu Lan'er's figure in a water-blue gauze robe stood quietly below.

Lu Xiangleng said that they met Xu Lan'er, presumably in that vicious battle, Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui both suffered big losses.

This is indeed a good opportunity for revenge......

Xu Lan'er's despicable character, how can she be qualified to pass the customs?

Gu Qingmei has been swept out, what's next......

Seeing the sorrowful eyes narrowed slightly, Xu Lan'er happened to look over, and at the moment when she saw the sorrowful eyes, she suddenly felt a chill in her heart!

This "battle", I'm afraid it can't be good!

In the field, the undercurrent is turbulent.

The people of Fudao Mountain like to watch these people choke you to death.

He was so happy that he nibbled on half a chicken leg again, and said directly: "Now you each have an hour to heal and repair, but you can leave the rooftop, hurry up." An hour later, the bell rang for the battle!"

Everyone gave up their hands, and they understood.

Seeing that he was worried, he also planned to sit down cross-legged and make some repairs.

A new Dao Seal appeared on the ghost axe, and she hadn't had time to study it yet.

But this is in plain sight......

"See the sad girl, see the sad girl!"

The voice of excitement sounded from the front.

Seeing that he raised his head, he saw the Fudao mountain man coming into the air, holding a fat chicken leg in his hand, and waved his hand directly: "Come down." ”

With that, he sank downward.

I was a little surprised to see it.

The left three thousand small clubs have been going on for so long, and the people of Fudao Mountain have basically not looked for themselves, and now this is?

She thought about it for a while, but she felt that she was afraid that it had something to do with today's misty day test.

At that moment, she stepped directly on the ghost axe, and also threw it from a height of three hundred zhang into the distant mountains and forests.

***

An isolated island in the world, a mass grave.

The rising sun slowly appeared from the bleak graves, and some of the wild dogs walking through the graves slept directly on the straw mats where the corpses were shrouded, and the entire mass grave looked deserted.

The man in the light blue old robe was still leaning against the tombstone.

A head of gray hair, when the sun shines, faintly starts from the root of the hair and gradually dyes a layer of ink.

In the picture-like scene unfolding in front of him, the figure of sorrow also swept past from a high place.

At the moment when the flounder remnant soul opened the eyes to peek at the long river of time, the eyes held by Fu Chaosheng had a sense, and it was easy to find out the situation of Zuo Sanqianxiaohui.

Old friend.

Zeus.

Three thousand on the left, one person.

……

Fu Chaosheng's calm eyes suddenly flickered slightly.

He lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he hadn't thought of anything.

The fingers, pale as withered branches, stretched out and lightly touched the scroll!

Rumble!

With one fingertip of the finger, the whole scroll suddenly shattered, turning into countless tiny star spots, all of which were absorbed into the rotating universe!

It was dark.

Suddenly a gust of wind swept through the sky above the mass grave, and the endless daylight disappeared, leaving only a dark void!

Trillions of stars, spread out around the rotating universe, scattered in all corners of the universe, exuding an incomparably comfortable and familiar atmosphere.

Some of them are bright, some are dim, some are dying, and some are just being formed.

Vientiane is diverse and shocking!

However, Fu Chaosheng's eyes were indifferent.

He was a little bit more comfortable again, and he lit a bright one among the trillions of stars, and Umme swirled with his mind, and in an instant he drew it closer.

This star is called "Yuan Shi".

From far to near, it gradually became clear.

As a result, like a lonely boat floating on the sea, the island of the world appeared, the vast and magnificent land of the nineteen continents appeared, the boundless blue West Sea appeared, and the polar region that connected the isolated island of the world and the land of the nineteen continents also appeared.

The Polar Domain, the place where the nine-headed bird carries the ghosts, and the place where the yin and yang of death and life meet.

On the mass grave, a huge picture scroll appeared.

Beyond the thick darkness, through a psychedelic, gloomy and bleak wasteland, appeared on the picture scroll.

A long ancient road, flanked by blood-red flowers, hovered with endless ghosts and strange smiles.

One after another, the souls of mortals after death, or crying, or their faces were like ashes, or they looked up and laughed, and they all passed by this Yellow Spring Road.

The countless evil ghosts, on both sides of this road, watched one after another living souls walking inside, opening their blood-stained mouths, revealing their hideous fangs, and dripping sticky saliva.

Every ghost passing by trembled and trembled endlessly, except for the only one.

Fu Chaosheng's gaze also fell on that person.

This is a man in an official robe, and it can be seen that he was mainly an official during his lifetime, and he had infinite scenery.

What is unusual is that there is a thin layer of spiritual light on his body, like a flame and smoke, giving people an awe-inspiring and inviolable feeling, and a faint vertical mark on the center of his eyebrows adds a bit of solemnity to him.

There was no expression on his face, Zhang Tang had been dead for three days, and he did not feel half sad because of death, let alone half afraid of the tragic and terrifying scenes around him.

Countless evil ghosts hovering on both sides of Huangquan Road saw him, and they all showed jealous and frightened expressions.

Zhang Tang walked forward step by step.

But in front of him and behind him, there were not a few ghosts in sight, as long as dozens of people and horses with clumsy eyes, ears, nose and nose painted on their faces, just like paper men and paper horses burned to the dead or buried in the mortal world, with red faces, black eyes, miserable white skin, stiff hands and feet.

They took steps, some of them opened the way in front of Zhang Tang, and some followed him to escort them.

There was a yin wind blowing on the Huangquan Road, and one after another gray-black wind blades were mixed in, extremely sharp.

This team, moving along Huangquan Road, looks like a mighty and pompous feeling.

Far away, the rest of the ghosts watched with an incredulous gaze.

This picture clearly appeared in the void of the mass grave, in front of the new grave without words.

Fu Chaosheng's eyes suddenly showed a different color, and he looked sideways-

Zhang Tang, the captain of the Great Xia Ting, has been beheaded at noon for three days.

The paper figures and paper horses stacked in front of his grave have either been burned or invaded by wind and rain, and the colors painted on them have dissolved, making it a mess, and on this mass grave, it gives people a strange and comical and desolate feeling.

The ashes of the paper money were swept up by the wind and blown into the air.

When the person died, he really took away the paper man and the paper horse.

And......

He is alone.

It's kind of interesting.

"When it comes to the reincarnation of the Polar Domain, there is such a big pomp, this official authority is not small...... Ahem......"

Another cough.

His brows furrowed, and a faint evil aura appeared in his eyes, and he glanced at the shadow of the red sun in the endless void, and then cast his gaze back to the endless land of reincarnation.

At the end of Huangquan Road, there is a dark majestic and dangerous mountain, in front of the mountain, the endless long river of Lechuan flows blood-yellow water, breaking through the wasteland shrouded in black air, flowing in the endless deep darkness.

Also known as: Yellow Spring.

A long bridge rises like a rainbow and sits on top of the Yellow Spring.

Several blue-faced and fanged demons, dark-skinned, hideous-looking, with long nails and three-strand forks in their hands, stood under the bridge, and all the new ghosts lined up in front of them.

Everything, it seems, is normal and calm.

Until, that cold and solemn figure, slowly walked to the end of this Huangquan Road.

There was a faint layer of light on his body, and when he saw these demons guarding the bridge, he only frowned, and he took a step, and the funny team of paper men and paper horses in front of and behind him also took a step.

There was a strange silence all of a sudden.

When several evil ghosts saw this, they were shocked and couldn't help but look at each other.

An evil ghost who was missing one ear straightened up the three strands, stepped forward, and scolded sharply: "The new ghosts are all escorted to the first hall of King Qin Guang to deal with the good and evil before his death, and the paper and wood puppets will not retreat quickly!"

Bang Bang Bang Bang ......

The yellow spring flows, and the waves rise.

In the shallow part of the water, white bones loom underwater, and occasionally you can see some broken halberds and remnants of iron in the sand.

Zhang Tang's gaze moved back from the Yellow Spring, looked at the evil ghost, glanced at the uneven marks on his ears, and said in a low voice as if he had never heard the other party's words: "The technique of cutting off ears is very inferior. ”

"Hahaha......"

On the mass grave, Fu Chaosheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

What a Zhang Tingwei!

Having already read the ancient books, he knew that evil ghosts had been born in this netherworld, and countless strong people had risen out of the turmoil, and defeated the monks of the Nineteen Continents in the battle of the Extreme Region six hundred years ago, and held a part of the power of reincarnation.

After the war, there were eight strong survivors, each occupying one side of the Yin Cao Difu, and they were called: Eight Palaces Yama!

King Qin Guang was the first of the eight Yama kings six hundred years ago!

He wants to see how these eight halls of Yama should master reincarnation and judge death and life!

Hula.

The wind swept by.

A huge shadow on the horizon slowly followed, and on the ground, the picture scroll presented by Yumu was still vividly interpreted.

***

"The eyes of the universe peep up and down in all directions, and the eyes of the universe look at the past and present......"

In the mountains and forests near Kunwu Jiutou River Bay, the mountain man of Fudao took the Zemu handed over by Jianchou and read a sentence.

There is a purpose and effect of the flounder universe, which I have already understood and experienced in the fish-eye grave.

The people of Fudao Mountain came here just to see how she was doing.

Or rather......

I want to know if she encountered anything when she entered the illusion of the eternal time.

Seeing that he was worried, he said that he had nothing to hide.

The Fudao mountain man only let out a rare sigh.

Seeing that he was worried, he didn't want to say more, so he changed the topic in time and handed the eyes to the Fudao mountain people to see.

"Master also knows the effect of this flounder eye?"

The Fudao mountain man looked left and right, and finally threw Zhou Mu back into his hand: "How can I not know?

“……”

Belch......

Although I also felt that the woman who cooked the sea and cooked fish was none other than the green leaf ancestor, I was still a little embarrassed to hear the words "old witch" from Fudao Mountain.

She wisely didn't answer.

The Fudao mountain man suddenly gave her a blank look: "Cowardice!"

“……”

I endured.

Seeing sorrow, he touched his nose, pulled away from the topic in time, looked at the bead in his palm that had dissipated the light and became unremarkable, and checked it, like a stone.

"It's pretty heavy. ”

"There are very few flounders in the world who can cultivate the cosmic eyes, this one is only willing to work hard even if it has adventures, and the bloodline left behind from the ancient times is not bad. The god of the deep sea and the sky, Kunpeng, gave him great power, and these eyes came to fruition. ”

The ins and outs of these things are very clear to the people of Fudao Mountain.

"It's just that with your current cultivation of building a foundation, you are basically driven not to move this celestial eye. It's easy to look at the past, but it's hard to look at the future, let alone look at the future that concerns you, so it's even harder to look at what is relevant to you. ”

Hengxu Zhenren has been greatly reduced due to the calculation of the longevity of the heavenly machine, and the people of Fudao Mountain are not unclear.

The Tao has restrictions on this, so even if the eyes of the universe are in hand, it is not possible to know the birth and death of the entire universe.

Seeing that she had already been mentally prepared, it was reasonable for the people of Fudao Mountain to explain, she nodded: "Then what kind of cultivation can open this Celestial Eye?"

"At least after the out-of-body experience. ”

That is, after the conscience.

When the Fudao mountain people said this, they became inexplicably irritable, waved their hands and said: "Isn't it just a broken bead? Why bother? Everyone doesn't know the past or the future, and they don't all live well." Don't toss, show the mountain people and I'll show the devil. ”

Seeing that Chou vaguely knew why he was impatient, he only put away the eyes and handed them out with a ghost axe.

Although the ghost axe was heavy, the mountain man of Fudao held it steadily.

He carefully examined the newly appeared Dao Seal, and immediately laughed: "After the Sky Chop, it's the Red Sun Slash, good thing, good thing!"

Red Sun Slash?

It's probably the name of the second Dao seal that appeared on the ghost axe.

Seeing the sorrow, he also looked at the ghost axe, his eyes fell on the depression, and he inexplicably thought of Pei Qian, and also thought of the strange monk before.

The ghost axe was made by the powerful monks who had learned Yin and Yang at the beginning, and it had an indescribable origin with the two sects of Yin and Yang in the Northern Regions......

The people of Fudao Mountain spoke with extreme satisfaction: "Just waiting for your cultivation to continue to improve, the ghost axe will continue to awaken." If you and others have the opportunity to get back the two ritual beads and fill them back on the ghost axe, you will definitely be able to regain the power of the ghost axe of the past. ”

As he spoke, he handed the devil's axe back.

Seeing that he took it, he asked: "When the master mentioned the two Yi beads, the disciple thought of the two sects of Yin and Yang in the Northern Regions. Previously, when the Heart Bead was in the first section, I used the Black Wind Blade to form a lotus flower, which was taken over by a black-robed monk, and now he has two rooftop platforms, I don't know ......"

"You guessed it right, that kid is indeed a monk from the Yin Sect. ”

The people of Fudao Mountain have long seen it.

He wasn't surprised at all, glanced at the ghost, and said, "Master knows what you're worried about, but don't worry. Hmph, my Yashan thing, slow to say that it is the Northern Regions Yin Sect, even if it is a combination of Yin and Yang Sects to rob it, Lao Tzu will not give it!"

This momentum is really confusing.

Seeing the sorrow, he smiled, and also took a reassuring pill.

"In this way, you can rest assured. ”

"Cheng, you're fine. The Fudao mountain man patted his heart exaggeratedly and funny, "You are really going to scare the mountain man to death in the fish grave." Now that there is not much time left, you better hurry up and resume your cultivation, I'll go up and discuss the second test with the Hengxu Old Monster, let's go!"

After speaking, he directly turned into a streamer and disappeared without a trace.

There was only one left in the same place, and she still had what she wanted to say but didn't say it, but when she saw that the people of Fudao Mountain were gone, she had to swallow her doubts about Xu Lan'er and the candle-cutting faction.

Indeed, time is running out.

Seeing sorrow, he simply returned to the rooftop, sat down directly, put the huge ghost axe on his knees, sealed his hands, leaned on both sides of the ghost axe, closed his eyes, opened the acupoints around his body, and the endless aura began to circulate, and it was quickly replenished.

At the same time, the sorrowful mind completely sank into the comprehension of the new Dao Seal.

A faint aura covered her body.

Time is beginning to pass.

An hour later.

"Dang" sounded, and the bell rang.

Seeing that the aura on his body dissipated, he slowly opened his eyes, but he saw that the divine light under his eyes was rich and restrained, but the momentum of his body was like a lake about to overflow, and there was a sense of fierceness.

The other fourteen people on the rooftop also opened their eyes almost at the same time.

The Fudao Mountain Man standing on the high place was talking to the real people of Hengxu, and when he heard the bell, he knew that the hour had come.

Hengxu Zhenren nodded, and the Fudao mountain man directly waved his hand, grabbed countless white clouds in the sky, gathered together, and built a cloud platform floating in the air!

He said loudly: "When the battle arrives, the customs clearer will go first!"

It's ......

Nine clearers, if there are people who want to fight, you can take the initiative to fight at this time.

On the nine high rooftop platforms, there was silence for a while.

Like a playboy, he chuckled, looked at the few figures below, and his eyes wandered between Fang Da Hammer and Xu Lan'er, looking embarrassed: "Oh, a little crumb, a man with a good figure, it's so difficult to choose......"

Seeing that he heard this, he only grabbed the devil's axe on his knee and stood up.

The cold wind blowing from high above blew the hem of her clothes, showing a bit of outstanding elegance.

She only said aloud: "Please let all Taoist friends give me the opportunity to make the first stop, I am worried that today, there is a small old grudge!"

Below, Xu Lan'er's eyes trembled with tears, and suddenly her face was blue and gloomy!

The other eight people who cleared the customs were making their own calculations, and they didn't expect to stand up and say such a sentence.

In fact, if you can not make a move, you will not make a move, and seeing such a politeness is to give people face.

They certainly won't refuse.

It's just that......

What is the "little old grudge" of this senior sister Yashan? Who will she choose as her opponent?

Nie Xiaowan and Zhang Sui did not have a good face, they bumped into Xu Lan'er in the misty sky, and suffered a lot of dark losses after a vicious battle, and Zhou Mad also stood beside them.

At this moment, when the sad words came out, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves!

At the foot of Kunwu Mountain, there is a boil!

This Yashan Senior Sister was decisive and ferocious in the misty sky, and directly killed Kunwu Gu Qingmei, and heard that Gu Qingmei was already seriously injured, and was hurriedly brought back by the elder Gu Pingsheng for treatment.

Now it's a wave of unsettled, and everyone is still worried about the relationship between Kungo and Yashan.

Who would have thought that she would be the first to stand up in this "battle"!

Wave after wave!

Everyone was excited and curious:

The three of them looked at each other.

Others may not know, but the three of them understand it very well!

What is this old grudge!

The answer is coming!

Nie Xiaowan clenched the Mingxin bracelet in her hand, stared at the high platform, a tear appeared in her eyes, and she forced her back again.

This battle has finally arrived.

After seeing that sentence, he flew directly from his own rooftop platform to the white cloud platform, held the ghost axe in his hand, and swung obliquely, and he had already opened the formation.

Raising his eyes and facing downward, the voice of sorrow clearly spread throughout Kunwu.

"Yashan is worried, please cut the candle and send Xu Lan'er Taoist friends to fight Yuntai!"