"But it's interesting. ”

Qin Chuming is the only outsider in the world, and all beings are in his chessboard.

Although he will not sketch out everyone's small choices, the general trend of heaven and earth is completed in his hands.

A butterfly in the Amazon rainforest of South America, with a few occasional flaps of its wings, could cause a tornado in Texas, two weeks later.

What's more, Yu Qin Chuming's overwhelming trend.

"But it's better for Tarzan to just make a small fuss, otherwise there will be too many interesting things missing from the script later. ”

Qin Chuming flicked his fingers and muttered to himself.

In the chaotic darkness, his voice continued to echo in the darkness.

At this time, beyond the junction of yin and yang, the mountains are completely swept by tourists.

As the Yin soldiers approached, there was a faint sound of crowds of people and cars and horses in the sky and earth at this time, and the four mist and smoke began to fill Mount Tai.

"There it is!"

Above Mount Tai, people cheered, this is what they have been waiting for.

But they didn't know how dangerously hilarious they wanted to see.

If you don't see it well, the excitement of others will become your own.

And the strange people in heaven and earth hid in the crowd, watching the tens of thousands of green lights swaying that ordinary people could not see.

They slowly floated in from afar, and with them came endless yin energy.

Pavarotti looked at the Yin soldiers in the distance in the darkness, and he did not hide the killing intent in his eyes.

God's shepherds should not spare any darkness and infidels.

That's what he believes.

That's why he was able to receive so many gifts from God at such a young age.

In the distance, the old man of the Yellow River could feel Pavarotti's emotions from a distance, which was an unconcealable desire to attack.

The old man frowned, did he dare to make a move when he saw tens of thousands of Yin soldiers?

Do you not know whether you are alive or dead?

Then don't blame the old man for doing it, you foreign barbarians.

In the dark night, the qi and blood of the old man of the Yellow River have tightly locked Pavarotti, and the land of Kyushu cannot allow foreigners to be so presumptuous.

The formation of the Yin soldiers in the distance had changed at this time, and the ghost general's chariot slowly drove into everyone's field of vision.

The horses were side by side, neighing.

And the Yin Qi surrounding the ghost general sitting on the chariot was scattered.

The terrifying yin qi slammed into everyone.

There is not a hint of concealment.

Cold, majestic, and solemn on the battlefield.

The ghost general, who was sitting on top of the chariot, had indifference in his eyes.

A group of strange people hidden among ordinary people frowned completely, is it such a domineering yin qi?

The ghost general's yin aura was not concealed in the slightest, it was a deterrent.

Wherever we go, the deterrence of the living to retreat.

"It's so domineering!"

The young Taoist priest said softly.

This also speaks to everyone's hearts, the ghost general in front of him is really domineering.

But at this time, the ghost general moved, he turned his head suddenly, he was about to turn to the direction of Pavarotti, but at this moment, he turned to the direction of the young Taoist priest and looked at the young Taoist priest coldly.

"Those who talk nonsense about the Yin soldiers will have five years of life. ”

It was a cold, domineering sound, like the hoarse friction of 10,000 years of ice.

Five years of life?

The group of people frowned and looked in the direction of the young Taoist priest, not gloating, they just wanted to see the strength of this ghost general, and they also wanted to see the strength of the Kyushu monk.

If there are no people with the Tao entrenched in this spiritual mountain, then they can't say it, and they will turn against the Lord.

When the young Taoist priest turned his head to the ghost general, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and this time he was afraid that disaster would come out of his mouth.

In front of him were a pair of hollow and deep eyes, which made people seem to be able to see the hell of the underworld at a glance.

The roar of the struggling ghost seemed to be in my ears.

Everything in the world seems to be under these eyes, and it seems to gradually turn into nothingness.

But the young Taoist priest knew that this was an illusion, a terrifying illusion caused by the powerful soul and cultivation of the ghost general himself.

But he didn't have the slightest solution.

It seemed that only this pair of eyes were left between heaven and earth at this time, and the endless darkness in his eyes was constantly devouring him.

It's like falling in the abyss, it's an indescribable powerlessness.

But in the midst of the continuous falling, a hand seemed to suddenly appear, and he grabbed the shoulder of the young Taoist priest and pulled it suddenly.

The chaotic heaven and earth shattered in an instant, and the endless yin soldiers and the people with lights appeared in the eyes of the young Taoist.

When he turned around, he found that one of the old man's hands was on his shoulder.

"Woe comes from the mouth, young man speaks carefully. ”

The old man patted the young Taoist priest lightly on the shoulder, and then looked at the ghost general from afar, since he interrupted the ghost general's punishment, he couldn't hide.

The strange people hidden in the crowd saw the old man like this, and rescued the young Taoist priest, and their hearts were shocked.

And Gana also saw the old man at this time, the old man took off the hat and robe on his body, he didn't recognize the old man for a while, but faintly felt that this old man seemed to be very familiar.

"Kyushu is really full of people, and the water here is too deep now. ”

Miller frowned, but quickly let go, he had no conflict with Kyushu now, and he had to worry about the cardinals who wanted to preach in Kyushu.

"Lord Mitchell, even if an old man is like this, we should drive out the darkness for the flock of God!"

There was a kind of fanaticism in Pavarotti's voice, the kind of fanaticism that fanatics should have.

"Pavarotti, you must not make a move without the consent of Lord Cardinal, do you hear?"

There was a kind of helplessness in Mitchell's eyes, Pavarotti was a good seedling, but he was too irritable.

When everyone was thinking, the old man of the Yellow River had already looked at the ghost general.

......

At this time, in front of the ghost gate under Mount Tai, Qin Chuming looked at the sudden confrontation and smiled.

The ghost general is still much stronger than the old man of the Yellow River now, and it seems that he has helped this old man.

After all, without him, the plot after that is a lot less.

......

"Yin Blocker, die!"

Without any communication, the ghost general opened his mouth and condemned the old man to death.

The old man of the Yellow River didn't speak, he just silently ran the inscription on the Yellow River Heavenly Monument, and the qi and blood flowed around him like a great river of the Yangtze River.

The thunderous sound of a tiger and leopard sounded on him, but fortunately, the sound of the Yin soldier's aisle drowned out the sound on him, so that no one noticed him.

In the field of vision that only strange people can see, an inscription that cannot read the text clearly appears behind the old man of the Yellow River, and the stele is simple and atmospheric.

A great river flows from below.

And behind the ghost general, a huge stone gate also appeared, which towered into the sky, and ten thousand ghosts wailed in front of it.

"The keeper of the Yellow River Heavenly Monument?"

The ghost general's brows furrowed, and he hesitated for a moment.