"Emperor Song, it's not good! For some reason, King Ping suddenly led a full three thousand nethers to gather in front of the gate of my Song Luo Palace, and the momentum was violent, and the intention was not clear!"

There were bursts of anxious voices in the reception hall of Song Luodian, and when I saw it, it was lonely.

"What? What is this old guy going to do? Is he going to turn the sky upside down?" Hearing this confession, Emperor Song's face changed color, as if he was really about to be caught or something.

"Could it be that the dog saw that he couldn't do anything, so he crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and sold the king with one foot? Hehe, it's good, but I'm not a vegetarian!" Emperor Song said coldly.

His eyes flashed with coldness, and the entire underworld seemed to have an inexplicable chill, which could be felt around him, as if there was a burst of cold air slowly overflowing from the ice cellar, so cold that he didn't dare to breathe.

"Lonely," Emperor Song said coldly as he lightly put the tea cup that Fang had just played with in his hand on the tea table on the side.

"The subordinates are here. Lonely immediately responded.

"Go, throw the ghost things imprisoned in the dark pavilion into the lava purgatory of the underworld. "Emperor Song's ** voice has no half feelings, and it is cold and tight.

"But... Emperor Song, you are alone..."Lonely seemed to have doubts, but before he could finish speaking, Emperor Song replied impatiently: "Let you go quickly, what is the ink?!"

"Yes..."After responding lonely, seeing that Emperor Song had such an attitude, he didn't say anything more, and hurriedly withdrew and walked towards the dark pavilion of Song Luodian.

The two Yama kings, King Ping and Emperor Song, have similar identities and positions in the underworld of the underworld, except for the lonely man who quietly saw the menacing King of Equality and the three thousand people in the underworld, the rest of the netherworld who saw the King of Equality were all stopped by the men sent by Qin Jian.

At this time, looking at the face of the King of Equality, his face was really not very good, and Qin Jian had been closely following the side of the King of Equality, not leaving an inch.

Outside the Song Luo Palace,

The King of Equality gave an order,

Except for the five hundred netherworlds that entered the Song Luo Hall with the King of Equality, the rest of the netherworlds immediately guarded the various entrances and exits of the Song Luo Palace.

Look at this formation,

It was as if the imperial court officials who were adhering to the emperor's orders were thoroughly investigating the mansions of corrupt officials.

King Ping walked all the way to the reception hall of the Song Emperor,

It wasn't until he saw the Song Emperor who was pretending to be sitting cross-legged on the edge of the tea table and making tea, that King Naping finally stopped.

"Yo, I said King Equality, what are you doing? Bringing a group of netherworlds to my Song Luo Palace, what kind of system is this? If this spreads, the big guy can't think that I have done some heinous and heinous crime?

Emperor Song lightly propped up the tea table as he spoke, stood up, and it happened that an undercurrent wind blew, swinging a few pieces of purple skirts on his body, adding a touch of intriguing feeling to him.

"Heh, since this king dares to make such a momentum, he is naturally ten percent sure!" Shangguan Yu, the king of equality, said sharply.

"Grasp, King of Equality, do you dare?"

Emperor Song strode in front of the King of Equality, and the two Ming stood side by side on the opposite side of each other, like two incompatible charms and Shuoshui in the dark, doing a life-and-death battle to determine the outcome of a battle.

"Why don't you dare, Qin Jian, search!" King Ping didn't seem to take Emperor Song in his eyes at all, under a gesture he raised high, Qin Jian really led all the five hundred ghosts to all parts of the Song Luo Palace, with a posture of vowing to turn the Song Luo Palace upside down.

"Hahahaha... Okay, you are an equal king, you are tired of your leisure time, and you are going to start playing some new tricks, right? Okay, I will sell your little old man a face today, such a huge and powerful creation, you equality king had better be able to find out something! If you can't find out, it will ruin my reputation as Emperor Song, and I will make you go around without eating!"

Emperor Song scolded in a strange manner, his voice high-pitched and sharp and piercing.

The king of equality, Shangguan Yu, looked menacing, he didn't say a word, and stood there like a stone bell.

At this time, the atmosphere in the entire Song Luo Hall suddenly became extremely tense, except for the sound of Qin Jian and them rummaging through things in the already gloomy hall, there was an inexplicable and strange dead air, and there was a solemn and depressing atmosphere everywhere.

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Yi from Allah pulled the lonely decision all the way to the speed of the road,

He still used the monster's saliva as a guide.

Looking at the more familiar situation, Yi Cong'an didn't know if it was intentional or really didn't know, and he began to mumble in a low voice: "Isn't this the southern boundary of the underworld?

The expression on Yi Cong'an's face became more and more puzzled, but the thing that hung in front of him as a guide still led Yi Cong'an to the extreme south of the southern territory of the Difu.

"Are you going to take me to the southern frontier of the underworld, the blood pool purgatory in the extreme south?"

Shen Gu Du lowered his eyes and looked at Yi Cong'an, who was pulling his sleeves beside him.

Yi Cong'an did not answer,

Still looking 'in the clouds', the thing that guided them all the way suddenly stopped abruptly, and fell down quickly.

Yi Cong'an looked at the place where the thing fell,

It's a big pit of molten lava!

The lava pit is incomparably larger, comparable to the Mirror Lake, and above the entire lava is a looming shadow of four strange characters unique to the underworld: Blood Pool Purgatory!

Easy to look at from a stable eye,

The blood pool purgatory of this underworld underworld is really worthy of its name!

In the huge pit as wide as the Mirror Lake below, there is a large pit of stinky blood surging like an oil pot!

The pool of blood was bubbling with viscous blood bubbles that disgusted him, as if in the pool of blood, there was a steady stream of ghostly fires tumbling up and down in it.

Under the illumination of the ghostly fire, it can be clearly seen that there are countless stone needles in the blood pool, which seem to have been sharpened intentionally or unintentionally, and they are hideous and weird, and they are fixed in the blood pool, which invisibly reveals a strange and miserable taste.

Just looking at this formation,

can make Yi Cong'an's underworld body tremble a few times in the dark...

Not to mention, what would it be like to be ruthlessly thrown into it by someone?

And behold,

Yi Cong'an, who always looks like he is not afraid of heaven and earth, couldn't help but gasp.

Yi Cong'an wants to find a place to stay,

He continued to look, and around the entire Blood Pool Purgatory, there were only a few extremely small black stone paths as small as chicken intestines, and on the side of the path, there were also piles of hot oil tumbling, and there were also floating black lacquered oil pots of skeletons and all kinds of hanging torture instruments that he did not dare to look at directly...

"What are you bringing me here for?" Minggu seemed to be used to seeing these things, and looked at Yi Cong'an with an unbelievable expression very indifferently.

There was no anger or impatience in his tone, because it was too calm to hear what it was.

Yi Cong'an still seems to be looking for something,

Ban Yu,

Yi Cong'an's eyes flashed as if there was finally a light shining on him,

He pointed to the place he had been staring at, and said to the Underworld, "That's it!

Minggu looked at the place pointed by Yi Cong'an in confusion, and after a long time, he finally fixed his eyes on what Yi Cong'an said.

In an inconspicuous place in the Blood Pool Purgatory,

Sure enough, there were two figures that shouldn't have been there.

Because this blood pool purgatory is usually fixed, bringing those heinous living souls or netherworlds to be 'baptized' here.

According to the normal hours of the underworld,

At present,

There shouldn't be a ghost in this place, let alone a figure!

The lonely man continued to look away,

One of the figures was the monster that attacked him and Yi Cong'an before, and there was a ghostly figure, which looked very familiar...

Minggu squinted his eyes slightly, his pupils shrank, he stretched out his hand and waved it slightly, as if he was going to fall down, determine the identity of the two figures, and then ask what happened.

Seeing this, Yi Cong'an quickly pulled down the hand of the Immortal Lonely Decision, his crescent-like eyes looked at the Immortal Lonely Determination, and said with a smile: "The Immortal Lord, I'll come." ”

"Eventful. With a simple word, he directly rejected what Yi Cong'an was going to do next. I saw that the dark light was shining through the dark light, and he quickly appeared towards the place where the two figures appeared.

Yi Cong'an was stunned for a while, and then followed.

The figure around the monster is also unusual, extremely sensitive!

He seemed to sense the smell of other netherworlds, and with a single kick he kicked the already dying monster beside him into the lava-tumbling pool of blood purgatory.

"Dare to be ghostly, dare to go to the blood pool purgatory without permission when you dare to forbidden!" "The lonely figure looked at the figure that was about to escape, and immediately scolded.

It's just that when he rushed to the narrow stone path like the chicken intestine path,

The figure fled quickly without saying a word, and when he saw this, he immediately gathered the method of meditation and struck hard.

The fishy smell is dignified,

A pool of blood purgatory with no sound except the gurgling and rolling of lava,

Suddenly, there was a cold grunt.

It was the figure that was hit and came with Yi Cong'an!

It turned out that at the moment when the monster was kicked by that figure and fell into the purgatory of the blood pool, Yi Cong'an actually grabbed one of the monster's big hands!

When there is a faint breath,

It seemed that Yi Cong'an could hear the sound of Sasha's teeth grinding when he gritted his teeth too hard.

The Lonely Soul decided to follow the law to find a figure and chase it,

But in the moment of distraction,

The moment he watched Yi Cong'an desperately grab the monster and seemed to want to bring it up, he couldn't take a step.

The viscous blood and hot magma of the Blood Pool Purgatory kept tumbling,

Even the prickly hairs of the monster were burned by the heat, and it was burned by a few drops of tumbling magma, and it kept moaning in faint pain.