"It's incredible, what's going on?" There are monsters with the same high IQ as humans who have retreated more than ten meters, and they can't believe what they see, and the plum blossom is trying to rub the eyes of the bookworm with its petals.

Before it had time to kill the little bone dragon killed by humans, it was killed by Zhao Long with one move.

After the two bodies fell to the ground with black fire, the ice insects glared.

The trembling sound on its body changed from the gasping of the river to the rushing of the Yellow River.

The black flames on the ground devoured the body of the little bone dragon, and the three-meter-high flames turned into ten meters.

Roasted by the black fire, Zhao Long, who had just finished collecting the trick and heard a change in tone, retreated sharply.

He retreated to safety before the black flames reached ten meters.

The flames, which had been fused with each other without condensation, began to rise into the air and condense after they skyrocketed.

When they arrived in the air, they condensed into an unknown and only nine flowers, and they were urged by the trembling voices of their masters, and began to scatter the flowers of the Heavenly Maiden.

Nine flowers were scattered around Zhao Long.

The color inside the nest changed to only monotonous yellow again, but the difference was that in addition to the ice worm and Zhao Long, there were nine more kinds of black flowers in the empty place.

Surrounded by Zhao Long, the flowers that had been transformed into flowers occupied nine different directions.

Skeleton Horse: A skeleton knight of hell wearing armor and holding a spear in one hand.

A skeleton warrior wielding a two-handed broadsword.

A skeleton archer with an arrow on his back, holding a big bow and passing through Yang in a hundred steps.

An undead assassin looming with two bone daggers.

A vampire with two fangs open to reveal his cape.

A skeletal swordsman with a one-handed sword in his left hand and a shield in his right hand.

A skeletal unicorn with a body the size of an earth dog and a long, pointed horn on its head.

The body is dozens of times larger than that of a sloth, and the undead Beamon can crush stones with one palm.

An evolution of a zombie, a fast-moving ghoul more than a meter tall.

"All of them are the same as the little bone dragons, these necromantic monsters transformed by black fire are all miniature versions of the transit station, huh? They look so familiar. Zhao Long, who was observing, turned around and looked at him on the spot.

"One Gong Kan (north), two Gong Kun (southwest), three Gong Zhen (east). The fourth palace Xun (southeast), the fifth palace (sent to Kun), the sixth palace (northwest), the seventh palace (west), the eighth palace Gen (northeast), the ninth palace (south), halo, this is, it is the ninth palace! Your sister, how is this possible? How could these monsters put the formations of the I Ching in the two books of "Zhou Yi"? After counting the number and seeing the direction, Zhao Long. The heart sank.

Zhao Long, who is familiar with the scriptures, knows the two books of "Zhou Yi".

These two books are co-authored by Fu Xi, King Wen, and Zhou Gong (or Confucius), which is the earliest philosophical work in our country, and occupies an important position in the history of ancient thought in our country.

Including Zhuge Liang.

"This is the formation used by mortals in Chinese mythology to fight against the heavens when cultivating immortals and ascending. This formation didn't even dare to enter the Tota Heavenly King and Nezha, now. How could it be now, how could it appear in the Dark World? As soon as this subversive thing appeared, Zhao Long, who was familiar with China's thousand-year-old history, was directly stunned.

The ice worm's closed eyes were open, while the plum blossom's eyes were even wider.

The Hell Legion that stood in the direction of the Nine Palaces and posed in the Nine Palaces array also moved.

The melody of Jin Ge Iron Horse resounded through Zhao Long's eardrums.

Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks, whips, maces, hammers, grasps, hammers, sticks, lances, clubs, crutches, hammers. The Hell Legion transformed into eighteen weapons and surrounded Zhao Long.

As soon as they turned into weapons, they slew at the bag in the array.

In the combination of offense and defense, slash and stab

Zhao Long had less and less space to dodge, and his speed was getting slower and slower.

The power of the Nine Palace Array began to come to the fore, and Zhao Long felt that he was in nowhere to hide. In the never-ending shadow of swords and swords.

Gradually, Zhao Long, who had not yet recovered the scars on his body, began to add new wounds all over his body.

There are short and long. There are deep and shallow.

"Calm, you must be calm, you must be able to find a way to live, the monsters in the Dark World Realm must not be familiar with yourself as a Chinese." Ignoring the pain, Zhao Long, who had been paying attention to the movements of the Hell Legion, stared around intensely.

The ice worms and plum blossoms that didn't give Zhao Long a chance, they shook even harder when they saw that their attacks worked.

"Dry, Dui, Kun, Gen? By the way, there, that's there, Zhuge Liang's gossip said that every time one turns into three, the three palaces are the three after the nine palaces are separated from the door. "Just approaching the door of death, Zhao Long, who had been dodging left and right, remembered Zhuge Liang's gossip Qimen Dunjia.

Thinking of this, the twin swords in Zhao Long's hands flew away from his hands and onto the top of his head.

One into three, two into six

The twin swords on top of Zhao Long's head turned into countless pieces.

When the sword was transformed into countless times, the red in the air that was enough to cover the yellow appeared from the sky.

With a bang, the ten thousand swords nailed into the sand from the air formed an anti-Five Elements Bagua.

As soon as this gossip in the Nine Palaces Array of the Hell Legion was formed, Zhao Long sealed: "Respect the gods to guard."

His voice fell, and the sword branch in the sea of swords immediately made a "Lang Lang" sound and shook, and burned.

The sound of "woo~~woo" from hell pierced through the sea of swords on the ground.

Bull's head, horse face, yaksha, judge, imp, black impermanence, white impermanence, Yama, ghost king, day tour, night tour, leopard tail, bird's beak, fish gills, wasp

Guarding the eighteen layers of hell, all the gods in the ghost world are presented in the red fire.

The Legion of Hell, which had transformed into eighteen weapons, was attacked by the gods who had just appeared on the eighteenth floor of Hell and discovered their targets.

Holding, biting, wrapping, thumping, kicking, pinching, grabbing, pinching

Thorns, locks, grasps, hooks, forks, racks, breaks, scratches

The West and China, the Western Hell Legion and the Chinese Ghost Realm Gods.

In the contest between the two sides, Zhao Long and Hongguang, who saw the eye of the formation, fused into one and rushed straight to the shock gate.

"Open it for me~~" Zhao Long shouted.

In the ice worms, plum blossoms' vomiting of blood, and Zhao Long's kneeling, the gods and demons are scattered.

The black has returned to dust, and the red has not returned to the earth.

Judge's pen, trident, soul rope, exorcism whip, life and death charm, life and death board

In the red light, the yin wind was gusting and the ghosts were wailing, and the maggot's nest was full of attacks from the gods to take their lives.

Watching the attack of the human beings who came over to kill them by sea, land and air, the bookworm opened its bloody mouth, and its tongue kept trembling.

The blossoms are closed and face the human in the shape of a water gun.

Boom~~~

As Zhao Long expected, this time it was indeed the sixth tone of the seven tones.

"Babble~~" A monster with a gray body and a height of five feet, wings like a pterodactyl, a human bat head, and a wolf's claw and snake face and eagle's beak broke out of the sky.

"Gargoyles?" Seeing the monster, Zhao Long heard the chewing sound on the other side as soon as he remembered what it was about.

What's the matter~~, the incomparable attack of the god was the gargoyle that appeared, and all of them were caught and stuffed into their mouths, and they ate in large gulps.

In the red light, the twin swords flew upside down and returned to Zhao Long's hands.

The gargoyle who had just eaten a little hors d'oeuvres on a hungry stomach was even hungrier.

It didn't need to smell the delicious food without the ice worm's command, screamed, flapped its wings and flew to the more delicious food in the distance.

The twin swords that the "Sword God" had just returned to their master's hands were not in a hurry, and they flew up again when they took a breath.

When the ten thousand swords shot at the gargoyle, Zhao Long was still sealing.

"Truly~~" The gargoyle looked at the extremely sharp long swords with contempt, and let them nail to the automaton.

In the jingle sound, Zhao Long's voice came out: "The demons are dancing."

The hungry gargoyle was about to put the large amount of long sword it had grasped in its mouth when it noticed that the sound of food on the other side was talking loudly again.

As soon as the food spoke, the sword that was still attacking in his hand and in the air and had fallen to the ground changed.

It's all changed in the blue that pops up.

In the surprised eyes of the ice worm and the plum blossom, those longswords that could not deal damage to the gargoyle turned into countless humans in the blue light that it had never seen.

Strange humans.

Woo~~, the yin wind that had just stopped in the nest appeared again, bigger and more fierce than just now.

It was more eerie, more cold and terrible in the screams.

The ice worm's body was blown to shake, and it heard the grumbling sound that made it feel terrible from the depths of its heart.

Those who have no head and keep screaming for their heads, those who are disemboweled, those who are wailing in pain, those who are put in hot oil tanks and struggling and screaming, those who scream that I am so hungry, those who scream that I am alive, those who have broken hands, those who have broken feet, and only those who have their upper bodies

Countless resentful ghosts who could not be reincarnated in the three good paths of Heaven, Asura and Humanity pounced on the gargoyle after coming out of the ghost realm.

Some of them pull their feet, some pull their hands, some bite their heads, and some drill their hearts

A group of ghosts ask for their lives.

The gargoyle's sleek skin, which ignored the sword's attacks, was broken.

With a click, the gargoyle who was still desperately looking for food just now was instantly submerged in the sea of ghosts.

It was originally a hunter, but it became food in an eerie blue. (To be continued......)