Chapter 388: Brother Hades, how are you doing?
"Little Diaodiao, you wait for me here for a while, it's time to clean up the portal for the Taoist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info A mere Maoshan Taoist priest, I really don't believe that his ability can be as high......"
Having said that, Zhang Yi still has three points of apprehension in his heart. After all, a Taoist priest who can easily collect the white snake essence that has been cultivated for nearly 400 years is obedient, how can he not have the slightest ability to hold it in his hands?
What's more, this guy also has the ability to summon gods and ghosts as helpers, and it is a lie to say that he is completely ignorant.
As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge an open gun and a dark arrow is hard to defend, and if one of them accidentally breaks his ability, it will be a big loss.
You must know that during the outing in Beimang Mountain, he was easily broken by Su Qianwei's sudden aunt towel.
The phenomenon of "once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope" is still widespread.
After a burst of strides, Zhang Yi finally stood in front of the dusty old threshold.
Listening to the whirring yin wind in his ears, all the hairs on Zhang Yi's body stood on end in an instant, and even his originally calm and calm state of mind couldn't help but ripple.
"Old Zamao, what the hell are you doing, isn't the master here, if you have any tricks, you can use them all......"
Zhang Yi let out a loud shout, and his right foot slammed on the spider-web-like cracks on the floor tiles.
"Boom...... If you have the ability, you will come! ā
I heard a burst of eerie laughter, and just before Zhang Yi knew it, a huge gossip banner painted with strange talismans suddenly appeared on the top of the main hall.
As soon as the Dao Banner appeared, a wonderful illusion slowly appeared in front of Zhang Yi.
The baby-sized strip of blood was dripping downward, and it looked terrifying. After a while, several bloody mouths intermingled and transformed into a hideous face with a bloody face.
Somehow, the more Zhang Yi didn't want to put his mind into it, the more curious he became. The more curious I am, the more I can't help but look at it twice.
After glancing at more than a dozen times, he suddenly noticed that there was an extra madwoman lying on the ground with her hair at his feet. As soon as the woman appeared, she tugged at his trouser leg and rubbed the blood from her hands.
"Haha...... I want your life......"
"Who are you, pretending to be a ghost, get out of here!"
Out of surprise and shock in his heart, Zhang Yi quickly kicked his right foot out without even thinking about it.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves!
Just as he noticed that the madwoman at his feet was rolling to the other side, the head that he was carrying from the madwoman's neck fell to the ground!
Suddenly, a bloody debris fluttered in the air!
As soon as his head hit the ground, a familiar face suddenly appeared in his pupils!
This person is none other than Zhang Yi's mother, who misses him day and night!
For a while, Zhang Yiru was struck by lightning, and he froze in place, unable to react at all, and even his breathing rate began to stagnate.
It wasn't until I came back to my senses three or four seconds later that I realized what was really happening in front of me. I saw countless crystal tears welling up in his dark eyes, and his eyes quickly turned red. And the upright figure trembled like chaff, and knelt directly on the ground and wept silently.
"Mother...... Mother! ā
The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear, and they are talking about the current scene.
The golden-winged Dapeng eagle standing at the door of the main hall witnessed Zhang Yi's crying and nervous breakdown, but this time, he did not show a trace of disdain and ridicule, but looked at it with a kind of pity and sympathy.
The love in the world is nothing more than the love of parents and relatives, as well as the love between lovers.
"Master, hurry up and spit out a mouthful of saliva at the banner above your head, so that you can get rid of the evil magic in front of you!"
Without further ado, if it is delayed any longer, Zhang Yi will definitely end up with a damaged heart. After getting along for a long time, the golden-winged Dapeng eagle's dislike for Zhang Yi has slowly dissipated, and has turned into an indescribable complex emotion. As for whether it is favored or reluctant, even it itself may not be able to tell.
Seeing that Zhang Yi was in the midst of the evil array, he no longer hesitated at the moment, quickly threw out a golden light spell in his hand, and then smashed all the illusions that surrounded Zhang Yi.
At this moment, Zhang Yi woke up like a dream, and took a few steps back. After stabilizing his body, he quickly spat out a mouthful of saliva and shot it at the Dao Banner diagonally above his head.
Rumble!
I saw a cloud of black smoke burst from the center of the flag, and then the banner turned into countless fragments and disappeared into the air.
At the same time, a rapid spurt of blood was heard from somewhere in the hall, followed by a low moan of curse.
"Zhang Yi, I don't believe that your life is so big!"
"Liu Haixian, the head of the Maoshan faction, respectfully invited the Ten Hall Yama to come to the world with the Peach Wood Divine Sword, and the ten Hades Emperors asked to show up quickly to help! Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law......"
I felt a gust of wind blowing in my face, and the broken window rails were scraped with the sound of ping-pong, and then I looked at it, and more than a dozen hideous-looking statues in the hall actually faintly had a vision of turning into reality!
Just when Zhang Yi's heart was shocked, an indescribable thick black fog suddenly appeared in the hall, and in this black fog atmosphere, there was a burst of vicissitudes of life!
"What's the matter with the Maoshan disciple calling this king?"
As this voice sounded, a man dressed as an emperor in a majestic red dark dragon robe with an iron face gradually appeared in the direction of Zhang Yi's right.
"Innocent delay in the affairs of the Emperor of the Underworld, little Taoist, do you know ...... guilt"
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More and more rough voices appeared, and soon, there were as many as nine Immortal Emperors around Zhang Yi.
As we all know, the ten halls of Yama have the king of Yama, the king of Chujiang, the emperor of Song, the king of Wuguan, the king of Yama, the king of Biancheng, the king of Taishan, the king of the city, the king of equality, and the king of the wheel.
But now, the other nine Yamas have appeared, but only the king of Yama has not yet appeared.
"Why did the nine virtuous brothers travel here for no reason? Isn't it true that the affairs of the underworld don't need to be dealt with? ā
Everyone only felt a thunderbolt explode in their ears, and when they looked at it again, there was clearly an even more emperor-like man in the crowd!
This person is the head of the Ten Palaces of Yama, King Qin Guang!
"Disciple Liu Haixian, thank you for the ten Yan Jun who came to the world! This person is a scourge to the principles of heaven, and today's disciple is in line with the purpose of doing the way for heaven, so he asked the ten emperors for help! Please help me! ā
Seeing ten Yan Monarchs appear in the main hall in one go, Liu Haixian's face showed a rare joy, and at that moment, ignoring the blood juice spreading from the corners of his mouth, he staggered towards the ten Immortal Emperors.
Just when Liu Haixian thought that Zhang Yi would definitely die this time, a smile as bright as spring suddenly rippled lightly from the corner of Zhang Yi's mouth.
"Brother Hades, how have you been doing lately?"