The judge's robe is a robe, and it is also a magical magic weapon, and the first-grade judge's robe contains all 178,328 Yin Si breaths, and the Dao is different. It is precisely with this that the beautiful judge can clearly determine the place of settlement and say the name Genkaiji.

The nine ghost kings have their own territories, and they are faintly fighting against the underworld, and Yan Jun occupies an absolute advantage in the time and underworld, and builds a Yin Division in the fief of the nine kings, which can be regarded as a declaration of monarchy. Every once in a while, the Nine Kings also have to hand in the incense in accordance with the regulations, and by the way, send the reincarnated demon soul of their own clan to the underworld, and enter reincarnation after review. That kind of audit is mostly a formality, on the one hand, the nine kings dare not go too far, and then the underworld will not deliberately make things difficult, just take a look.

It can be seen from this that the Nine Kings are actually nine fiefs with a high degree of autonomy, and because the law of reincarnation is in the hands of the underworld, coupled with the deterrence of Yan Jun, they dare not really make a mistake.

As soon as Yan Jun went, the status of the underworld plummeted, and the little ghosts in the Yin Division and the Yin Division followed the bad luck, according to the situation described by the Mei Judgment, in the past, a great judgment like him appeared in the territory of the Nine Kings, and the Ghost King usually received him in person, even if it was not for official business, he would also send a major general to visit and bring greetings from the Ghost King. Now that the situation has changed completely, judges are not only not deprived of the courtesy they used to be, but also have to worry about their safety. In addition, it must be mentioned that the higher the rank of the judge, the greater the possibility of encountering danger, and the subordinates of the imp have no such concerns, and at best suffer some humiliation.

There are so many judges and ghost generals in the underworld, because they preside over different affairs, and the strength of the same level is inevitably uneven.

Two aspects deserve special mention.

First, one quality judgment, different responsibilities so the combat power is uneven, but there are a few points to figure out, first of all, they usually have Nirvana-level cultivation. Then there are thousands of miles of ghost pawns and several ghost generals with his entourage, and the judgment robe on his body contains a lore blow, and he can also pull all the yin breath, and his escape skills are superb.

Second, in the past three hundred years, the underworld has tried every means to find Yan Jun's whereabouts. Thirteen,641 judges have been lost, of whom 27 have been judged.

The reasons have been investigated and announced: accidents, accidents, accidents.

The underworld is too big, and there are all kinds of accidents at every moment, and there are more in the last three hundred years.

The current situation, a big judgment of one product, eight hundred yang cultivation, one of them is ready to participate in the Burning Plum Ceremony. Appeared together in the Ghost King's fiefdom.

There will be all kinds of accidents

"Can't you be rerouted?"

Boss Su tried to ask, and quickly got the result from the expression of the American judge, shook his head stupidly and said, "Waste." ”

This sentence is venting, not scolding, Boss Su knows that the United States does not want this, and must have done his best, as for why a good traction will change direction, it is meaningless to find out the results for the time being, and it is meaningless to find out.

After thinking about it for a while, Boss Su's expression became calm and he waved his hand.

"Let's do it. ”

"Which is the King of the River?"

King Agu grasped the key point. With some curiosity, he asked, "Are you getting along?"

Mei Juan couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that Thirteen is special. Even the people around you will be infected, and when it is really out of control, everyone is calm.

"My knowledge of the King of the Rivers is limited to one sentence. ”

The Styx and the Black Sea are unsullied, and occasionally dance in the wind and clouds.

The River Styx, the Black Sea, was spoken from the mouth of the American judge when he first came. The place where the water of the underworld gathers. The common thing between one river and one sea is fierceness, the difference is that the Black Sea is boundless, and the River Styx changes and sometimes even disappears. Such a place cannot be described as innocent, so the meaning of the first half of this sentence. The strength of the King of the River, and the way he is good at it.

The way of the king lies in the potential, for the ghost king, personal force is important but not the most important, so the second half of the sentence is more important.

"This discussion of Burning Plum, the Nine Demon Kings had an argument in advance, and the King of Hejian took a big part of the matter. ”

After saying that, the beautiful judge set his eyes on Thirteen Lang, spread his hands and said, "That's probably it." ”

What is the use of such information, Boss Su was very dissatisfied, and muttered something in a low voice.

King Agu said: "Between the Xuanhai Division and the underworld, there should be a teleportation. ”

Pointing to his feet, he replied, "Of course." I don't know if it's available, and besides, there's no way around this place. ”

At the beginning, the underworld established the Yin Division in the land of the Nine Kings, and deliberately limited its scale in order to avoid life taboos, and it was no obstacle to send a few people, and the army could not pass at all. Eight hundred miles of mad spirits, the United States Judge can't put it away, what kind of teleportation can send it away. If you lose even this, not to mention whether Qiuqiu agrees or not, Luosang will lose his roots, and the mad spirit monk will also lose the foundation of cultivation, how to grow in the future, and how can it last for a long time.

"Fighting is king. Boss Su shook his fist and shouted, looking at the dying struggle.

Mei Juan remembered something, and said: "By the way, the Nine Great Ghost Kings are not equal to the Nine Great Demon Clans, the Human Race has been strong for so many years, and it has maintained a differentiation strategy against the Demon Clan, although it has not been fully successful, but it has also been effective. Therefore, no race can form an army alone, and there are no grass kings in the underworld, most of them are dependent on the nine kings, and some have an independent place and are self-contained. ”

After a pause, Mei Juan hesitated and said, "It is rumored that the candidate that the Fire Cloud King is looking for is not his own clan, but an outlier unearthed from a certain small clan. ”

King Agu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "What do you mean?"

Thirteen Lang suddenly said: "He wants to sue us, the demon clan is not monolithic, some small clans want to maintain the status quo, and some demon clans are regarded as traitors of the demon clan and have to rely on the side of the human race." ”

Boss Su suddenly said: "That's good, that's good." ”

"Where's the good?" asked King Agu.

Boss Su felt inexplicable and said: "Someone, no, there are demons to support us, no, to support the underworld, we have reinforcements, no, there are soldiers to adjust." ”

King Agu frowned slightly and said, "Tired." ”

In a word, Boss Su's mood can be imagined, it is worth mentioning that before the birth of the American judgment, he would never be like this, and he has seen the overwhelming ghost pawn formation with his own eyes, and no one can help but be shocked.

It turns out that this kind of process can be done by bullying the widow with the crowd.

The ancient emperor can ignore the number of people, the blood soul son can ignore it, and Boss Su is still far behind.

Boss Su heard the ridicule, angry, ashamed, and couldn't deny that he was indeed afraid. Simply stop making noise.

"Put your hope on the demon clan, you have to think about it. ”

Mei Juan sighed and said: "The king of Hejian is not known for his arrogance and impulsiveness, and it is unlikely that he will do such a thing as directly attacking the yamen, it is basically certain that people should not worry about their lives in the department, but be careful." The longer you stay in the company, the harder it is to walk on the road. ”

Out of respect for the Ghost King, Genkai did not build it in his lair, which meant that as long as the signs of the "human monks" could be covered up, the danger would be much reduced. But if you stay for a long time, the ghost king's doubts will greatly increase, and the possibility of "accidents" will naturally increase.

To put it bluntly, there was still a surprise when it first passed. After a long time, there will be many blockades on the road, and it will be difficult to fly.

The U.S. judge continued: "If teleportation can be used, I will send a message to someone to answer it, but it must be based on the worst-case scenario. ”

Although the teleportation is good, there is no way to crack it, and the judgment robe is inexplicably redirected, and no one knows what the situation is on the other side; The American judge found that there were not many ways available, and turned his head with a frown. Seeing that Thirteen Lang had been staring at the starry sky in a daze, it was like a fugue out of the world.

Seeing him like this, Mei Juan couldn't help but be a little curious, a little angry, and a little expectant.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's a dark road. Thirteen Lang responded casually.

Look around, the starry sky is darkening and black. Maybe it's because of the mood, it feels like getting into the mouth of a monster.

"It's pretty dark, then?"

"Then, how long will it take?" Thirteen Lang still didn't respond, and answered in passing.

"Three or five years, maybe longer. I'm not sure either. ”

Meiju's expression was not good-looking, and he said helplessly: "Don't pretend, it's okay, ask if you have a way." ”

Thirteen Lang turned around, looked at Mei Juan and said seriously: "Back then, the two of us had cooperated, marched and arranged, fought and killed, I am not as good as you." ”

The American judge said angrily: "What are you going to do before you start fighting?"

Shisanlang said calmly: "Competing for profit, the layout is down, you are not as good as me." ”

The spirit of the American judge was lifted, and he deliberately sneered and said: "In such a situation, this judgment really can't see any potential to fight for, where can it be settled." ”

"That's you!" Boss Su immediately shouted, his eyes lit up. "Teach him. ”

"Come to Sa!" If there is really a way, the American judge doesn't care about being coldly said, and is full of urging.

Thirteen Lang smiled and asked, "Just now you said that the demon clan is not monolithic, and there is also the demon king who forcibly robbed the genius of the small clan for his own use." ”

Mei Juan nodded. "And then?"

Boom!, no one is seen, the demon appears, and the firefowl stands proudly, although the eyebrows and eyes are tired and difficult to hide, there is still a great ferocity.

The place was so big, and the three people around them did not resist, and they were suddenly squeezed away by the breath, and the movement was too big, and the mad spirit monks in the distance looked sideways, secretly wondering what was going on, could it be that the ancient emperor chased after him.

Of course it can't be.

The U.S. judge was also taken aback.

"This"

Looking into the eyes of the rouge bird, Mei Juan noticed that there was a different smell in it.

What a breath that is!

Fierce, brutal, cold, evil, and a struggle that needs to be suppressed at any moment, like a sealed but smoking volcano that can erupt at any moment.

Such an aura, Hugh said that Thirteen Lang is rare, even demon beasts.

"What are you doing with demons?"

"It's useful. Boss Su's eyebrows fluttered: "Thirteen, don't be busy telling him." ”

Before he finished speaking, Thirteen Lang had changed back into human form, and his expression and temperament were restored, peaceful and tranquil as before.

At this time, Boss Su stopped talking, thinking that most of the thirteen Lang's exercises had gone wrong, and the situation was worrying.

King Agu was faintly aware of something, and his eyes flashed.

Mei Juan slowly realized something, and her expression changed slightly.

"You don't think about it"

Thirteen Lang didn't respond to this sentence, and Shen Nian introduced and silently felt it for a while, as if he had been verified in some way.

"Let's do things. ”

"Do what, what do you?" Meiju was immersed in shock and momentarily at a loss.

"To each his own thing. ”

Jusan Lang nodded hard at his feet.

"I'll see if I can refine it. ”

(To be continued......)