Chapter 172: Ghosts Fight Ghosts

Ding Bao smiled bitterly, seeing her calm expression, he was slightly surprised: "Sister Fox has already seen through Mu Qiutao's identity?" ”

"I can't say a word for the morning. :3.”

Wang Tu smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that the Mu family brothers in Shura Prison have a Shura Demon Eye, not only can they see things like day at night, but they also have the ability to win the world, which can be called unique in the world. I once went out to fetch water at night one night, and met Nagi Qiutao in the Izumo view in a narrow way, and the two of us chased each other to wrestle, and his light skills were far inferior to mine, but he could bite tightly, which was inevitably suspicious. When he saw the strange color of his blood-red eyes, he guessed that it was this person. ”

After a pause, he frowned and said: "It's just that I didn't expect Mu Canghai to come to Guanzhong, and it seems that the two brothers are not all the way, which is strange!" ”

Seeing back on the main hall, all the Yin soldiers swarmed in, Tan Yin Yang waved the sleeves of his robe, and shouted: "Don't be rude!" All quit! ”

The unwilling Yin soldiers hissed indiscriminately for a while, scratching their ears and cheeks and withdrawing.

Tan Yinyang made a move with his left hand to the wind, and a piercing sound suddenly blew in the dry and cold night air, like a night owl crying.

Ding Bao heard it in the secret room, even through the heavy Jade Emperor's belly, and he couldn't help but be shocked, almost trying to cover his ears, thinking: "What kind of sound is that?" ”

Immediately afterwards, a group of Yin soldiers scattered outside the hall followed the sound and moved three strange long-backed armchairs that looked like thrones, all of which were made of snow-white long bones, and the armrests were two complete arms with palms.

The edges of the long back are adorned with large polished shark teeth, and the hanging teeth on both sides of the top are decorated with two round skulls.

The Throne of Bones was huge. The weather is pressing. The weight seems to be very light.

A group of Yin soldiers arranged the three white bone thrones as the word "product". Settled, and then all retreat to the main seat, standing down, like a puppet.

And the masked monster who claimed to be Mu Canghai always crossed his arms and didn't move, and there seemed to be a trace of coldness and ridicule in his blood-red evil eyes.

Tan Yinyang's posture was very sufficient, the horizontal bar shook, and he sat on the main seat with his back to the statue of the Jade Emperor. Cocking the dilapidated mud-stained military boots on his left foot, he folded his legs, waved his hand, and said: "The old prison master and Brother Ling's Shura Demon Eye are alone in the world, and it is expected that there will be no third person in the world. Please! ”

Mu Canghai smiled, sat down honestly and unceremoniously, his thin and slender burnt brown fingertips caressed the smooth white bones of the armrest, and after a while, he chuckled: "Hey, it's been nearly ten years in the blink of an eye!" Say it's extremely long. But in the end, it also survived. The last time I sat on this throne of bones, it was like yesterday. ”

The smile is frivolous. There was no depression in the faint tone.

"This is also the reason why this king has come to welcome back the two sect masters."

Tan Yinyang said: "In the past ten years, the City God's Pavilion has been hidden, the Shura Prison is steaming, and my Yin Soldier is also dormant for some reason. The three major sects of the Ten Sects of the Holy Gate are not there, do you see what they are doing now? Many people in the world don't know the prestige of my three sects of hell, and they actually say that among the ten sects, Bodhi Temple and Bian Que Hall live in Bodhi Temple, how ridiculous is it?! Now this king is in charge of the portal, leading the elite to re-enter the three southern mansions, first merging the ten sects of the Holy Gate, and then leveling the eight surnames of gold. After subduing the four realms of the southeast, northwest and northwest, the world's heroic map is just around the corner! Such a great cause requires the help of the prison master and the city god. ”

Speaking of excitement, I couldn't help but step on it and stand up.

But let him say that he spat and flew sideways, Mu Canghai was unconscious, and he caressed the throne of white bones, as if he was indulging in old memories and could not help himself.

Tan Yinyang couldn't wait for a response, coughed a few times, and finally picked up the conversation and continued: "Yes, the prison master is out, I don't know where the city god is?" ”

Even after asking a few times, Mu Canghai pretended to be deaf and dumb, and lowered his head.

Tan Yinyang faintly felt that something was wrong, and secretly mentioned Yang Gangqi, and shouted: "Hundred miles slaughter the city!" Now that the king has come in person, why don't you show up and discuss the world's plans? You still have to use the Yin and Yang Supreme Order of this king to invite you out! ”

The high-pitched voice echoed in the hall for a long time, and there was a hidden killing masculinity like a symphony of gold and iron, and Ding Bao in the belly of the Jade Emperor felt that the five were surging, his heart was throbbing, and the secret path was so powerful.

Tan Yinyang shouted a few times, but no one responded, and suddenly saw Mu Canghai raise his head, and Yin Yin smiled: "Hey, save some effort, Baili Slaughter City shouldn't be here." Let's talk about it, is Tan Yinyang your master or your father? I look at your age, you should be a disciple of Old Ghost Tan, right? ”

The "Old Ghost Tan" in his mouth is the Yin and Yang Dharma King of the previous generation.

He relied on the old and sold the old like this, obviously he didn't take the "Yin and Yang Law King" in front of him in his eyes.

Tan Yinyang dusted his knees and legs, and said Sen Ran: "Mu Canghai, you should know that the underworld master of the Yin Soldier Flow, for hundreds of years, there has only been one "Yin Yang Law King" Tan Yin Yang. And those who have been in charge of the Yin and Yang Supreme Decree since ancient times can control the flow of Yin soldiers, the City God Pavilion, and the Shura Prison. At present, since this king has mastered the Yin and Yang Supreme Order, he has the power and responsibility to control the three sects, and he is the true lord of hell. Unless you want to betray the sect, you will have to be controlled by this king for the rest of your life. ”

After Mu Canghai listened, a scornful smile flashed in his demon eyes.

"It seems that your dead ghost master didn't tell you anything, did he?"

He hehehe Your dead ghost master caused me and my little brother Mu Qiutao to be separated for ten years and not be able to meet, and it is said that he also caused Baili Tucheng to sit in a black prison for ten years, tortured, and now he has become someone else's dog, this Liang Zi is big! Hehe, if your old ghost master who has finished pit others and pits himself either wants to kill you, he will die suddenly, leaving you, the second Leng Zi apprentice, to pretend to be smart, and Baba will come to Izumoguan to die, which is really funny! ”

"Presumptuous!"

Tan Yinyang couldn't bear it anymore, he clapped his seat and shouted: "Today, I will teach you to know who is the master of the three sects of hell and who is the commander of the Yin and Yang Supreme Order!" ”

Extracted the Yin and Yang Supreme Order, and transported the Yang Gang Qi of the Zhenmen Divine Skill "Yin Yang Road", and the token was made of unknown materials, and it actually came out with a glow.

He held the token high above the top with both hands, and it was like a bright tower of light, and all the Yin soldiers outside the hall were all wailing and curling up.

Even Mu Canghai knelt on one knee, pounding his eyes and bowing his head, as if he was in extreme pain.

Tan Yinyang smiled: "Mu Canghai! The Yin and Yang Supreme Order plus the "Yin and Yang Road" specializes in overcoming yin and evil, and those who practice the three martial arts are all subject to control! The matter has come to this point, are you convinced? ”

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the flowers in his hands were all over the place, forcing the masked monster Mu Canghai to kneel on the ground, making it difficult to meet him.

"Live...... Stop it! Chenghuang ...... In the ......"

Mu Canghai hugged his head in pain, and his voice slowly lowered, and he couldn't hear it.

Tan Yinyang's ears moved, and his expression was slightly cold: "What did you say?" ”

With a flip of hand, reach out and grab him by the shoulder.

Wang Tu shook his head and sneered: "This person's experience in the rivers and lakes is too poor, and he has to plant two times in a row in the same place in one night!" If this is really Tan Yin Yang, the old thing will really live in vain for decades! ”

Before her words fell, there was a loud sound, and Mu Canghai's palms flew up, from the bottom to the top, straight to Tan Yinyang's throat!

Finally, Tan Yinyang saw the opportunity quickly, and leaned back suddenly, his head and face almost touched the ground, and he was able to avoid killing.

And that Mu Canghai is unforgiving, with both palms together, ten fingers like holding lotuses, and a round of onslaught like a flower, which is similar to the exquisite tricks used by Mu Qiutao when Ding Bao and Mu Qiutao fought that night, but the power is much stronger.

Like a ghost, Tan Yinyang's entire upper body was wrapped in a cloud of flipped fingers, like mercury leaking into the ground, pervasive.

More than 30 times passed in the blink of an eye, and Tan Yinyang, who missed the "Yin and Yang Law King" who missed the first, couldn't even hand back a move, and the lotus finger shadow was clinging to his head, face, and shoulders, which was very good-looking.

Tan Yin Yang wolf was unbearable, desperately waved his palms to protect the vital point, was forced to take a few steps back, and his heel clicked into the white bone throne, almost staggering and sitting down.

Seeing that the opportunity to win was coming, Mu Canghai suddenly said "hey", withdrew his moves, jumped out of the battle group, and laughed: "Young man, you haven't arrived home for this skill, and you are bored, don't fight!" ”

Tan Yinyang breathed a sigh of relief and shouted angrily: "Old horseman, what kind of martial arts are you using!" It's not the kung fu of Shura Prison! ”

Unwilling to be humiliated, carried to Yang Gangqi, volleying and leaping, condescending, fierce and incomparable palm momentum like a dragon probing claws, the two have not yet exchanged blows, Gangfeng has pressed Mu Canghai's clothes to hunt, knees and legs are slightly bent, as if a thousand jun covers the top, there is no trace of space to move and dodge.

His eyes were full of light, and he finally had a hint of seriousness, and blurted out: "Good! That's kind of fun! ”

The hands were parted from the ground, no longer forming lotus fingers, and the moves suddenly became wide open, like a wind and clouds rolling and swords sweeping, from the bottom to the top, the momentum was not inferior at all.

Although Tan Yinyang was surprised, he saw that although the other party was also strong and yang, he was still half a chip worse than himself, and he was the final winner. Seeing that Mu Canghai's moves were exhausted with old and rigid strength, he still couldn't resist the earth-shattering power of "Yin Yang Road", but he closed his eyes and drooped his eyes, muttering like chanting, and laughed unconsciously: "You old horseman!" It's not too late to hold on to your feet before you die! ”

However, at this moment, Mu Canghai raised his head sharply and punched out.

Flocked fists, the two of them were stunned, and they both fell into the throne of bones.

Tan Yinyang's back hit the long back of the toothy bone seat, and a mouthful of blood bit between his teeth, but the horror in his heart was far greater than the pain: "What...... How can it be? Shura Prison, City God Pavilion, and Yin Bing Liu, the people of the three hell sects, how can they resist the Yang Divine Skill of "Yin Yang Road"!

Mu Canghai was also uncomfortable, a deep stain blurred out of the black towel covering the face, slowly dripping down the placket, obviously not lightly injured.

However, the supreme nemesis "Yin Yang Road", which blocked the supreme nemesis "Yin Yang Road", which everyone in the three sects feared like a tiger, made the black-clothed and masked Mu Canghai high-spirited, raised his head and laughed: "Happy, really happy!" Little Maotou, now, do you still think you can kill me? (To be continued!)

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