Boom!

The loud sound was wanton, the basin collapsed, and the ancient kingdom of Yama was exposed to ruins.

The nine-story pagoda that bloomed supreme golden rays still stood in the sky, resisting all of Yan Jun's angry blows.

The chains that have always wrapped around the baby have not been damaged in the slightest under such force.

The old man in the divine robe also stood on the top of the pagoda, a halo appeared behind him, and his face was calm and calm.

"This is the Seven-Star Prison Soul Tower of the Holy Court, with six laws, eternal and immortal, you can shake a little, it has made the old man a little surprised."

The old man in the divine robe had a word, ethereal and ethereal, resounding through the heavens and the earth, and seemed to be quite surprised by the power that Yan Jun revealed.

But that's not enough.

As the most important Soul Prison Tower in the Holy Court, there are many 'horrors' imprisoned here, especially the one in the ninth layer.

The importance of the Prison Soul Tower is self-evident.

Thus manifesting the power of the manifestation, even more so.

Yan Jun was able to shake it, and it was really powerful.

"You have slaughtered the kingdom of Yama, why do you still imprison my son's soul?" Yan Jun's eyes were cold, the evil all around him was rising, and his aura was getting stronger and stronger.

The old man in the divine robe replied: "The Holy Court is majestic and unshakable, and the people of the Holy Court cannot be judged, who gives you the authority to punish our people?" ”

When the words fell, another supreme god opened and closed, revealing above the old man's head, and even affected a certain law of heaven and earth, making his words carry an indescribable supreme deterrence.

Such domineering is unprecedented.

Dongfang Lin and the Ghost Palace, although they don't know about the past, the illusory shadow revealed and the existence of the nine-story pagoda are incredible.

After hearing this, Yan Jun didn't say anything more, and a ghost fire burned in a cloth robe, showing a dark green color.

The moment the big hand opened horizontally, the cracks between heaven and earth suddenly appeared, the souls of the dead roared, and a huge pressure descended, tearing the light around the nine-story pagoda.

The chains on the baby's body continued to tremble, and there were signs of shattering again.

Seeing such a scene, the old man in the divine robe was finally a little moved.

"Six Paths of Luck?"

He found something, and a qi luck power penetrated from Yan Jun's body.

Immediately squinted his eyes, but still did not move.

It wasn't until Yan Jun's power descended that it caused a roaring earthquake in the nine-story pagoda, and suddenly a huge magic seal condensed, directly towards Yan Jun to suppress it.

At the moment when the two forces collided, they caused a devastating impact.

Countless golden rays of light swayed, drowning the Netherworld Green Flame, once again crushing Yan Jun's power.

"The old man said that you are not qualified enough."

The old man in the divine robe had a calm face, in fact, even if he was not guarded, there would be no existence, and he would be able to escape from this seven-star prison soul tower.

The shackles of law cannot be reversed by simple force.

After the successive collisions, it was still difficult to break the chains around the baby, and Yan Jun also understood something.

He was silent in place, and under the vicissitudes of life, he could no longer see anger and murderous intent, and his eyes looked at the baby bound by golden chains, as if he was desperate.

Indeed, as the old man in the divine robe said, this nine-story pagoda has some kind of elusive supreme law.

This kind of law goes beyond the power of simple magic and is already something on another level.

And it is obvious that he has not mastered that level, and he cannot even touch the slightest.

In such a situation, even if he bombarded countless times, it would be impossible to free his young son.

After chasing the jade fragments for thousands of years, this dynasty finally has the opportunity to exert the power of the jade and start a comprehensive Yin Spirit recovery, but I didn't expect it to be a bamboo basket for nothing.

Yan Jun was silent in place, swaying along his long hair, his face was withered, and he seemed to have aged a little in an instant.

When the kingdom of Yama was destroyed, the unknown overseas gods had wiped out all their lives, and their Dao heart had been destroyed.

Now that the young son is imprisoned by the law, he has no place for eternity and eternity, which is even more cruel than the destruction of his soul.

At this thought, he slowly raised his head, looked at his young son, and suddenly showed a touch of tenderness.

"I can't stand you for my father."

After that, another treacherous power quietly burst out, as if it was going to cut the silk thread at the source of the bloodline, and crush the young son's soul.

Such a move could not escape the observation of the old man in the divine robe, but he just looked at it calmly, and still did not make any obstacles.

When Yan Jun's power arrived, it suddenly shook and vanished.

The old man in the divine robe shook his head lightly: "The authority of the Holy Court is unshakable, and all the spirits of disobedience are still dead, and they can be rescued." ”

Yan Jun was silent for a moment again, and then, as if he had a madness, his eyes appeared.

But at this moment, a bleak cold wind suddenly blew in the surrounding area of the entire Yama Kingdom, and a round of blood moon manifested without warning, hanging lonely in the sky.

The gray-white dust drifted, and it suddenly stopped.

All the Ghost Hall Clans felt the rise of the demonic aura, which was extremely piercing!

Boom—

Thunder flashed in the sky, the loud sound was wanton, the red light was shocking, and when the eight desolations were reflected, you could vaguely see that under the blood moon, there was an ancient sacred mountain far away in the sky, and it seemed to be close in front of you.

"It's ......"

Yan Jun's eyes suddenly froze, because he sensed an extremely evil force that was coming!

The team of the Ghost Hall was chaotic, and Dongfang Lin and others described it as a big change.

Throughout the ruins, thousands of souls began to crawl on the ground, trembling instinctively.

The old man in the divine robe stood at the tip of the nine-story pagoda, and he also noticed the changes in the surrounding space, and when he suddenly felt suspicious, his face gradually became a little heavy.

This is clearly a kind of ghost domain revealed!

What you see, unheard of.

The blood moon was in the sky, the yin spirit was creeping, and the sacred mountain was looming, just like a dream demon world, which actually made the golden mangs around the nine-story pagoda show signs of extinguishing in a burst of flickering!

"Yan Mozi, your son, this monarch has crossed."

The divine voice spread in the sky, and no one heard it before seeing it.

With the complete unfolding of the Infernal Realm, all the locations of this basin ruins fell into Chen Yu's dominance.

"Where is the Sage?"

The old man in the divine robe spoke in a deep voice, his words ethereal and floating, and when he finally got up slowly, he looked at the sky.

Yan Jun also raised his eyes and was shocked.

I saw the red thunder shocking the world, and there was a huge giant ghost walking in the air, and under the palm of his hand, it was Chen Yu's ghost clone!

But his appearance at the moment has changed greatly.

Closer to the Infernal Lord, the Ancestor of the Demons!

A long silver-white hair fluttered, spreading the indescribable power of ghosts and gods.

At the moment of arrival, the nine-story pagoda shook, and the golden chains around Yan Jun's young son were inexplicably attacked by unknown forces, and they were actually stuck and broken!

When the old man in the divine robe saw this scene, his face immediately changed.

"Bold!"

Rumble!

He flicked his sleeves up, waved a golden horse, and tied up Yan Jun's young son again, and then stared coldly at the sky.

Chen Yu's expression was calm, his long hair danced lightly, and he pointed towards Yan Jun's young son: "Under the reincarnation, the capital is in charge, and the spirit of this monarch wants to cross, in this world, who dares not to allow it?" ”

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