At the gate of the Ten Thousand Slaughter Palace, Zong Yang stood silently.

Arsenic Li sat on the stone steps with a somewhat lost expression and said, "Alas...... If you can't keep people, you can't force it. ”

Zong Yang was speechless, and only after a moment did he ask, "Why don't you come with me?" ”

"Nope." Arsenic Li shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You have to eat people to live, and going out is also a scourge." It's just that I don't know which one suffered a thousand knives, but he actually destroyed the sealing array of the Yan King and woke us up, otherwise we would be safe. ”

"Huh?" Zong Yang was very surprised, he had always thought that the zombies had taken the initiative to drill out of the Yin Earth Ghost Ruins, but he didn't expect that there was another hidden story behind it, so who broke the sealing array of the Yin Earth Ghost Ruins? What is the attempt to let the zombies come out and harm the people? Zong Yang decided to wait back to Tiger Prison City, and he must tell Elder Jing Hao this important news.

"Alas...... If you enter the Yin Earth Ghost Ruins again this time, then I don't think you will survive. "Arsenic Plum looked lonely, it couldn't control its fate at all.

Zong Yang was speechless again, if the righteous path really attacked the Yin Earth Ghost Ruins one day, would he want to save Arsenic Li? This will definitely not be tolerated by the righteous path. Yin Earth Ghost Ruins, because the Yan King walked away from the evil demons, these zombies eating people are really hurtful, and it is only natural to kill them for the people in the city, but Zong Yang has a thought that he feels a chill on his back, since zombies eating people is an evil way, what about people eating chickens, sheep, dogs, pigs and other animals? Just because people are strong, then conforming to humanity is the right way? What about the Heavenly Dao that all the Daomen worship and believe in? If God really exists, and if God has no way, should he worship faith? What if God sins against me? When?!

The series of questions did not make Zong Yang panic anymore and produce a dazed mental barrier, but the Shentai was extremely clear.

Zong Yang walked back to the hall and met Li Tianzhen, who rushed up with a bronze mirror.

"Senior Brother Zongyang, look at my face, is the left side a little smaller than the right side?" Li Tianzhen asked worriedly, what sequelae were she most afraid of after driving away the corpse horseshoe crab poison.

"No, it's prettier." Zong Yang rarely said a flattering word.

"Really?!" Li Tianzhen blinked her big eyes, and this sentence came out of Zong Yang's mouth, which made her heart flutter.

"Yes, yes." Arsenic Li, who was following behind Zong Yang, nodded like a woodpecker and agreed, just hoping that this girl would stop for a while.

At this moment, the old dog Taoist came out of the inner hall, and was struggling to pull a big bag of things, his expression was like being immersed in a dream of yellow sorghum, and his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, and said with a straight smile: "It's done!" ”

There is no divine soldier god pill in the hall, the bag is filled with the gold and silver treasures of the burial, piled up like a hill next to the coffin in the inner hall, the old dog Taoist saw it at the time, first it was great joy, and then great sorrow, the sharp ups and downs of this emotion almost made him corpse on the spot, because he couldn't take all the gold and silver treasures away, after adjusting his unwilling mentality, he had to pick the most valuable one in it, but this bag was enough for him to squander for several lifetimes.

Arsenic Li is not distressed, anyway, there is no blessing to suffer, it is not as important as a few sweet potatoes, it ran over and pulled the bag with the old dog Taoist, who knew that the old dog Taoist suddenly squatted on the ground in pain and vomited a few mouthfuls of black water.

The old dog Taoist has been accustomed to this situation for a few people, since Zong Yang drove away the corpse horseshoe crab poison for him, he vomited black water from time to time, according to his inference, it should be the ladybug that he ate is causing trouble, after feeling better, he took out a small bottle from his arms, shook out a brown ancestral pill and swallowed it, saying that it has the effect of detoxifying and strengthening the body.

"Old dog, shouldn't you remove the handcuffs for Senior Brother Zongyang?" Although Li Tianzhen has a sword in his hand, he doesn't plan to stab the old dog Taoist to death with a sword, the old dog Taoist has already knelt down to Chao Zongyang and slapped her face to make amends, she also thinks that beating the old dog Taoist dirty hands and the adults don't remember the villain's mistakes, which can be regarded as letting people go.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The old dog Taoist ran to Zong Yang with a smoke, nodded and took out a golden needle.

Boom –

Suddenly there was a bang outside the hall.

The gate of the giant palace was blasted open by external forces, and a monk with twelve Sanskrit rings on his head stood with angry eyes, carrying a statue of Vajra Bodhisattva on his shoulder.

Buzz –

A white-clothed boy Yu Zhanqing's big sword flew in, the sound of the sword lingering around the pillars, he stood with his chest crossed, and a long embroidered hairband flew in the air.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures flew in, one of them was a purple-clothed young man stepping on a peach core sword, and the other was a woman in a black gauze long skirt stepping on a Tang knife.

Zong Yang stood at the door of the Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall in a daze, although it was far away, but this figure imprinted in his mind, how could he admit his mistake.

"Lingqi, why didn't you wait for me to finish smashing in." The man in white said to the monk of the iron tower, with displeasure on his face.

Ling Qi raised his eyebrows, disdainful of talking to the man in white.

"Senior Sister Suying, let's continue what we said just now, how are you doing lately? Actually, I wanted to come to the Ethereal Peak to enjoy the snow, and we can have a drink. The man in white didn't bother to pay attention to the Lingqi monk, this would completely lose the chic style just now, and asked the woman in the black gauze dress beside him with a smile.

It turned out that Zong Yang had nothing to forget in his heart, her name was Su Ying.

Obviously, the white-clothed man had a cold ass with a hot face, and Su Ying completely ignored him, but he turned back to his chic style in the blink of an eye, completely forgetting the embarrassment just now, and said: "Luo Jia, quickly deploy your strongest killing array in the Wanfu Sect." ”

The man in white took the lead and flew to the top of the altar with his sword.

"Hmph, don't manipulate people!" The purple-clothed young man complained, and after scanning the internal layout of the palace, he stepped on the peach core sword and shot towards the top of the palace.

Su Ying and Lingqi came to the top of the altar one after another, only to find that it was a large pool, and the dark green light came from the runes engraved on the wall, but the pool was not water, but the abyss of bones made of thousands of people, the scarlet blood water was boiling under heat, and the white bones were tumbling in it, but the smell that came out was not the extremely evil corpse smell as imagined, but a very good smell. Above the abyss of bones, eight chains fixed a red jade coffin in the air, and the Yan King lay inside.

The white-clothed boy jumped down from the natal sword and landed on the top of the head of a Rakshasa ghost statue, his hands quickly sealed, and the sword body of the Zhanqing big sword hanging in the air rotated and became larger, and the tornado blew the hairband on the head of the white-clothed boy to hunt, and when the sword body was erected in the air, it had become a ten-zhang long heavenly sword, and the sky slashed down at the red jade coffin of the Yan King.

Such an unrivaled extermination slash, the momentum was overwhelming, and the Yan King in the red jade coffin woke up instantly, and after popping out of the coffin, he opened his arms and used the demon red breastplate to resist this slash.

When—

The loud sound of the sword and armor clashing was deafening, the whole palace trembled, the four Rakshasa ghost statues shook violently, and a large number of kneeling clay figures were destroyed in an instant by the shaking vitality, revealing the dry bones sealed inside, and the light turned into dust.

The Yan King is extraordinary, a demon red beast face swallowing head chain armor, the armor covers the whole body, and the two feathers on the crown are mighty, and he is indeed an invincible body in the world, and the angular and blood-colored face is the same as before his death, but it is painted with evil cyan runes, and a pair of red phoenix eyes under the angry eagle's eyebrows are full of murderous aura. As soon as it took the next sword, its body was about to fall, and a statue of Vajra Bodhisattva broke through the air and collided, and the yellow vitality wrapped around it should not be underestimated.

King Yan punched the statue of King Kong Bodhisattva, one force dropped, one force lowered, the statue of King Kong Bodhisattva was knocked back, leaving the fist mark of King Yan on the bottom, and King Yan was also shocked out of the altar, and after landing, the bottom collapsed, and he was about to go to the palace of King Yan, but his body began to be frozen.

Su Ying, who had never made a move, used the Ethereal Peak Xuanyue Palace's stunt, the Xuanbing Curse.

"Drink-" King Yan's body shook, the cold ice covering his body was shaken away, and his head did not shoot back towards the Hall of King Yan.

"Chase!" The white-clothed boy chased after him with his sword, and Su Ying and Lingqi followed closely behind him, and finally even Luo Jia, who had been arranging the formation, also chased into the Yanwang Palace.

There were loud noises in the hall of Hades, and the ground shook the temple.

"Let's go!"

Zong Yang led a few people to leave the Ten Thousand Slaughter Hall quickly, he and Li Tianzhen were in front, arsenic Li and the old dog Taoist pulled the bag of treasure behind, the former was kind to help, and the latter was like giving up his life, but the three of them and a zombie had just run for a while, but they saw five other figures flash in.

"Ahh The old dog Taoist recognized the person at a glance, and he was terrified from the bottom of his heart, and at this time, even the treasure that was more important than his life was abandoned, and he froze in place.

"Who is it?" Zong Yang asked the old dog Daoist as if he was facing a great enemy, and the latter didn't show such horror when he saw King Yan just now.

"Yes...... Be...... It's the suzerain! There are also four ghost kings! The old dog replied with a trembling voice and a low voice.

As soon as these five people entered the palace, they went straight to the altar, and after standing still, the black-robed middle-aged man with a beard on his chin had dark red bags under his eyes, it was the Ghost Sect Sect Master of the Demon Sect Burial Heaven, and he said coldly: "You give me the Dharma protector, and I will go and get the Sansheng Lotus." ”

"Yes! Suzerain! "All four of them responded. These four people are the four ghost kings, one is silver-haired, white-faced, blue-pupiled and concave-nosed, with a long tongue between the pointed tiger teeth, squatting with a sword on his back, it is the blood ghost king who has a battle with Zongyang on the knock mountain. One person covered his face with his hair covered, his clothes were open to reveal his upper body covered with sword marks, and the long sword in his right hand and hand were wrapped in white cloth, he was the king of sword ghosts. A white-clothed witch laughed charmingly, and her face was almost like making the monks of the world have the urge to go to hell for the heavens, she is the ghost king of a thousand foxes. The last person is a handsome boy who shakes an iron fan, his face is the same as painted, and his temperament is not like a person in the Demon Sect at all, he is a faceless ghost king.

The Ghost Sect Sect Sect Sect Leader fell on the red jade coffin, took a bead in his palm into his mouth, and his breath rose, burrowing into the abyss of corpse bones.

"Qianhu, isn't that your old dog? Wasn't he locked up in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave, how did he escape? The Phaseless Ghost King frowned slightly.

The Thousand Fox Ghost King looked sideways at the old dog Daoist, and laughed, the killing intent in the peach blossom eyes was cold.

"I'm going to drink some blood first." The Blood Ghost King had a concave nose and greedily jumped towards the red jade coffin, which contained essence blood for the Yan King to absorb, which was of great benefit to a monster like him who cultivated with blood.

One of the four ghost kings went, and although the sword ghost didn't care about Zong Yang's side, the two ghost kings of Wuxiang Qianhu were enough to threaten Zong Yang and the others.

At this time, arsenic Li took a few steps forward with the big gun and shouted, "Don't you know who I am? I am one of the king's seven generals slaughtered, dare to trespass on the ghost ruins of the Yin Earth and look for death! ”

Arsenic Li has corpse gas on his body, and the two ghost kings recognize it as a zombie at a glance, seeing this treasure armor, as well as this domineering gun in his hand, plus arsenic Li has practiced the demeanor of a strong man when he is idle, as long as he does not show his feet, his temperament can indeed be fake. As soon as these words came out, even the sword ghost showed one eye from his hair and stared at arsenic Li, and they were all like great enemies. Right now, the Ghost King is diving deep into the abyss of corpses and bones to find the Sansheng Lotus, for this opportunity, they have exhausted their efforts, first at the expense of energy to destroy the large array that sealed the Yin Earth Ghost Ruins, and then wait for these four Ten Directions Dao Monarchs to fight with the Yan King, regardless of the danger, they immediately rushed in, so there can be no mistakes. It's just that what they don't understand is why the old dog Daoist and the man and woman can follow this zombie general?

The old dog Taoist also came back to his senses, and suddenly said angrily: "Hmph, the Thousand Fox Ghost King, you are a slut, you don't know that this Daoist can escape from the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, right?" Now that I have a big backer, how can you bear me?! ”

The old dog Taoist is really tricky, he is playing psychological tactics, in order to make the two ghost kings believe in the strength of arsenic Li. Among the four ghost kings, the Thousand Fox Ghost King is the smartest, and the Wuxiang Ghost King is the most scheming, as long as these two people believe it, then there will be a glimmer of life.

Zong Yang listened to these two little people singing double reeds and smiled slightly.

"You go first." Arsenic Li said to Zongyang.

Zong Yang nodded, and led Li Tianzhen and the old dog Taoist to leave, but the poor old dog Taoist worked in vain, and the big bag of treasure was unblessed.

The Sword Ghost King stood quietly and only cared about protecting the Dharma, the Thousand Fox Ghost King and the Wuxiang Ghost King confronted Arsenic Li but did not dare to go beyond the Lei Chi by half a step, not to mention that an old dog Daoist would chase and kill in the future, and there would be a large number of disciples to kill. The two watched the three of them leave, and when their eyes fell on Zong Yang, they were startled at the same time.

"What a handsome little husband, if you marry me, how good it would be, no matter how bad it is, it will be comfortable to look at it in the palace." The Thousand Fox Ghost King looked obsessed, and he was blue-eyed towards Zong Yang, only to feel that the bones in his whole body were soft.

"Hehe, Zai Jun was also made a ghost by you, but I want this face." As he spoke, the Phaseless Ghost King underwent a strange change on his face, only to see his eyebrows falling loosely, his cheekbones collapsing, and his face becoming pale and phaseless, and then gradually recovering, but it was exactly the same as Zong Yangchang.

Zong Yang didn't know it, and walked to the bridge with Li Tianzhen and the old dog Taoist, at this time, the door of the palace on the side of the Yanwang Palace was blasted open, a huge shadow fell to the ground, the stone surface in the five zhang was collapsed, and the Yanwang appeared again in the dust, with an extra dragon pattern scythe in his hand, and an iron chain wrapped around his right arm at the end. The three ghost kings standing on the altar had already hid in the altar and suppressed their breath, in front of the Yan King, they were nothing more than a few stronger ants.

In a battle a thousand years ago, King Yan was surrounded by the immortals of several continents of the righteous path, and after being defeated, his cultivation fell from the realm of land immortals to the realm of the Ten Directions Dao Jun, but after this thousand years of cultivation, it is definitely the strongest under the land immortals.

"Don't meddle!" King Yan gave an order to Arsenic Li, and he was in the middle of a battle with the four Ten Directions Dao Monarchs.

"Good!" Arsenic Li Fangfo heard the words of amnesty, and this Yan King appeared too timely, he smiled under the ghost mask, and went to Zongyang's side with the big gun.

The four Ten Directions Dao Monarchs rushed out, and they did not attack the Yan King again, but flew to the top of the palace.

"Humph!" The Yan King's nostrils erupted with anger, and he swung the dragon pattern scythe on the ground, and several sword qi struck the four people in the air, and it jumped on the side of the Hades Temple in anger, constantly climbing, and jumped strongly at the top of the Hades Temple, the dragon pattern scythe took off its hand, and then it soared in the air and grabbed the iron chain and slashed the dragon pattern scythe to use its sword qi to kill the four people.

At the moment when the Yan King jumped up, Luo Jia had already stepped on the peach core sword and quickly cast the spell, the sword-shaped rune flags on both sides of the head danced wildly, in the previous melee, Luo Jia has not revealed the rune Dao technique, and Su Ying took the lead according to the previously agreed tactics, stepped on the Tang knife and made a seal with both hands to make a Xuan Bing spell, by the white-clothed boy and the spirit of the protector, who knew that this Yan King had been killed for a long time, withdrew the dragon pattern scythe, first split a sword qi towards Luo Jia between the electric light and flint, and then threw the dragon pattern scythe to Su Ying with all his strength.

Luo Jia often adds a talisman to his body when he casts spells, when the sword qi splits to a foot in front of him, a round red rune shield flashes, this is the pressure box talisman of the Wan Fu Gate, no matter how domineering the sword qi of the Yan King is, there is nothing to be done, but Luo Jia's body casts two techniques, and the qi and blood are churning under the great consumption of vitality, which is extremely damaging to the inner house of the body.

On the other side, the dragon-patterned scythe tore through the air and attacked Su Ying, and the white-clothed boy and Lingqi both urged the vitality to make a move.

In an instant, a clear blue sword qi slashed towards the neck of the Yan King, and the Vajra Bodhisattva seemed to hit the dragon pattern scythe from the side with a yellow vitality, Su Ying was still not afraid to knot the last few handprints, and after the Yan King blocked his neck with his left hand, the corners of his mouth were cold.

A demon red phantom like a changing demon fire rushed out of the Yan King's body, bypassing the defense line of the white-clothed boy and the Lingqi, and condensed in front of Su Ying, it turned out to be the Yuan Shen of the Yan King!

"Out of the body!" The four of them were shocked at the same time.

This Yan King has obviously fallen to the realm of the Ten Directions Dao Monarch, why can he still use the ability that only land immortals have?!

Su Ying's cold face lost color at this moment, and the Yan King Yuan Shen made a palm print on her lower abdomen, and a stream of demon-red vitality drilled into all parts of her body, it was the corpse pattern Gu poison.

Su Ying fell from a high altitude, the Xuan Ice Spell could not be cast, after the Yan King Yuan Shen returned to the body, he blocked the blue sword qi of the white-clothed man with one hand, and when his body was shocked and flew backwards, he pulled back the dragon pattern scythe with one hand, and when Luo Jia's eyes widened and he shouted a sentence of "Bagua Heavenly Punishment Array", he slashed another sword qi towards Su Ying.

The thrilling hand-to-hand in the air that missed thousands of miles seemed to the people below to be almost only between one or two breaths, arsenic Li Li Tianzhen shouted Zong Yang to go quickly, but Zong Yang looked at the figure and didn't move an inch.

The Bagua Heavenly Punishment Array has been activated, and a huge Bagua Rune Array has appeared above the head of the Yan King, containing the Qiankun Dao, and the next moment it is about to shoot down a pillar of light that destroys everything, Luo Jia has already stepped on the sword and dodged away, and the white-clothed boy and Lingqi also hurriedly retreated, and the three of them had no time and opportunity to save Su Ying.

Su Ying was not only hit by the powerful palm of the Yan King, but also hit the corpse pattern Gu poison, and coughed out a mouthful of blood in the air, lining her snow-white and flawless face, thrilling and gorgeous. Although the Datang knife was recalled to her hand, she was no longer able to make a move.

Is a beautiful flower about to wither?

This sword aura of the Yan King was only a distance away from her, and a figure stood in front of him.

Zong Yang held Jian Er's right hand and blocked behind him, and his left hand hugged Su Ying, and the two were bombarded by the sword qi to the stone wall above the River Styx, Zong Yang waved and held Su Ying in the air and turned around, smashing it on the stone wall with his back, and the two fell into the River Styx again.

In the dark river Styx, Zong Yang clung to Su Ying's left hand and let the undercurrent rush them towards the dark abyss.

On the road to the underworld, the hand of the son.