Chapter 698: Ghost Prison Collapses!
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Tongtian Sect Master, at this moment, there was a hint of jealousy in his eyes, looking at Sun Wukong, who was standing not far in front of him, with a raging golden fire burning all over his body.
Word by word, he said in a condensed voice, obviously extremely shocked by the power that Sun Wukong burst out.
"Fu Luo, are you still going to watch from the side?"
The Tongtian Sect Master turned his head to look at Maitreya Buddha, Fu Luo... It is the name of this Maitreya Buddha, or rather, the real person who controls this physical body within the golden body of this Maitreya Buddha.
"If you can settle this monkey by yourself, I will be happy. ”
Maitreya Buddha, after a smile, slowly had a cautious look on his face, and took off the string of Buddha beads hanging around his neck.
"Seriously, so far, this body has not been used well once or twice. ”
Fu Luo looked at Sun Wukong in the distance, and a hideous evil smile appeared on his face.
"Today, just try this monkey!"
And in the distance, Sun Wukong, who had cultivated to the Nine Heavens, had a raging fire burning in his eyes, and the golden hoop stick in his hand swung towards the two of them in an instant!
In the world of forgetting the dust, there was a roar!
Stir everything up!
The sound of earth-shattering sounds.
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The underworld...
In the ghost prison, in the hall of the ten generals, those black stones are still floating quietly on it.
An extreme black fire, leaping in the center of these stones.
Cao Yan, the king of prisons, sat cross-legged alone on top of a black stone in the middle.
Now... A pair of sword eyebrows, furrowed tightly.
In the center of the black stone, the black fire swayed from side to side, as if it was about to be extinguished at any moment.
This black fire is connected to the origin of the ghost prison, it is the foundation of the ghost prison realm, and the black fire is unstable... It means that the ghost prison is unstable.
"It should be soon..."
Cao Yan slowly stood up from the stone, with a hint of resoluteness in his eyes.
"Beiyin... It's almost time for you and me to make a break!"
One step out, Cao Yan's figure disappeared into the ten generals' halls.
The most central place in the Ghost Prison, where all the ghost generals who remained in the Ghost Prison gathered.
Including Chiqian, he is also among many ghost generals.
And in front of everyone is the supreme place of the ghost prison space... There, there was a gray-black fog in it, and in these fogs, there were blue-black thunder, like thin snakes, climbing and wandering in the mist.
From time to time, thunder and lightning splashed out from the blue and black mist, and in front of everyone, there was a figure, slowly stepping out of the void.
This person is Cao Yan, the prison king who left the Ten Generals Palace.
"See the Prison King. ”
At the moment when the figure of the prison king appeared, many ghost generals behind him bowed to him.
Cao Yan raised his head slightly, looking at the green mist above the sky, looking at the green thunder splashing in the mist, there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.
"Your Highness the Prison King, the realm of the Ghost Prison has begun to crack. ”
Among the ghost generals behind him, an old man in cloth clothes, who was the master refining the sea, said loudly.
"Have you arranged the things I told you?" Cao Yan looked at the blue and black mist and said.
"The formation has been laid down, even if the ghost prison is completely destroyed, the Beiyin deity is coming, and the wife and children of the lord will definitely not have the slightest accident. Lian Hai's voice on the side was resolute.
Apparently... They didn't expect that Beiyin was already so strong that the time that the ghost prison could withstand was not half as long as they had originally expected.
"Sooner or later, it will come. ”
The eyes of the Prison King, looking at the realm of the ghost prison covered with green thunder, had an indifference in his eyes, as if he had passed through this green mist and black air, and passed through the ghost prison.
Outside of Hell Hell... There are hundreds of illusory shadows.
Each of these hundreds of illusory shadows seemed to be trembling and shaking, as if it was going to dissipate at any time.
Every shadow in it, the expression on his face is extremely indifferent, without the slightest expression... Each one is full of long hair flying to the ground.
These shadows, each one, their faces... and Beiyin himself, all are exactly the same.
From the hands of these shadows, one after another blue-black mist was thrown out, directly into the central place, through the void and disappeared.
And on the other side of the Void... It's a hell of a ghost!
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In the hall of the ten generals, there is a small side hall, and in the side hall, there is a pale green vitality light, floating in this room.
And in the center of the room, there is a bed of black ice.
The woman in a white dress lay down safely on the ice bed.
The woman's lower abdomen looks slightly bulging at this time.
This is... Lin Xue'er.
And beside her, there was a person, a woman, who sat quietly at the head of the bed, not knowing what she was thinking at the moment.
The woman sitting at the head of the bed was Yan Ran, who was teleported to the ghost prison with Chiqian.
"Sister Xue'er, if the master knows that you are still alive, I don't know what he will think. ”
Yan Ran sighed, in fact, at the beginning, when the people in the ghost prison brought her here and saw Lin Xue'er, she didn't react for a while.
After all... She thought Lin Xue'er was dead.
That's when ... There was a booming sound, and in an instant, the entire ghost prison resounded!
Hell... It's starting to crack!
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Wuyu, white clouds and clear water, there are many people standing on the surface of this lake at this moment, and there are some people at the front, these people... Every face is extremely familiar to Yan Feng.
Jiaoling, Wang Qi, Bai Mi, Jiuye, Sinan Lie...
Everyone, all looking at the four people walking on the water in front of them.
Severe wind, dark night, smelting feathers, stopping indifference.
"Let's go. ”
Yan Feng, there is a solemnity in his eyes, but the same... There's also a hint of excitement.
"Baili, say it in advance, if it doesn't work, you will retreat. ”
The Demon Venerable said such a sentence coldly.
Yan Feng heard this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.
"Night, you've changed. ”
Tilting his head slightly to look at the dark night beside him, Yan Feng said loudly.
"Demon Venerable Night, there will be the word failure. ”
"It's called perfection. "The dark night, continued lukewarmly.
"Oh, you said that you two were like this thousands of years ago, and it's been so long since you can't change it?"
Ye Yu, who was standing between the two, couldn't help but sigh.
"Tell me what kind of iniquity I have done in my life, and I am sandwiched between the two of you, and not a single day of peace will be born. ”
Although he sighed in his mouth, his hand did not stop, and with a wave of his hand, a scepter appeared in his hand, and a little in front of him, a white void door appeared.
Yan Feng looked at Zhi Mo who was standing beside him... Zhi Mo is the only person he brought this time.
Because Zhimo's familiarity with the underworld is unmatched.
As for the others, even if it is Bai Mi Jiuye, Yan Feng will never bring... With their current strength, if one is not careful, it is extremely easy to fall.
"Let's go!"
The first step out, the four of them, all entered the door of the space.
(To be continued.) )