Yama Rising

Boom! The Yin wind, like a counter current, blew in front of him in the night of Qin Dynasty. He did not show the shape of Yin difference, and a fierce Yin Qi diffused. All the spirits in front of me obviously feel it, but No one dares to move.

"After Fu Jun, I haven't used my own weapon yet..." In the cloud, his figure slowly appeared, holding An umbrella?

An oil paper umbrella covered with Rune paper.

Brush The umbrellas flutter open, the surface painter black and white impermanent face, half cry and half smile. Under the umbrella bone made of each human bone, there is a fist sized human bone wind chime. Under the wind chime, there are amulets with red letters on a black background, which is very artistic. With the release of Qin Ye song, the umbrella drifted quietly to the road full of ghosts.

The next second, countless Yin Qi floated from all directions and merged into the umbrella. The umbrella became bigger and bigger! Under the road, the ghosts below obviously felt such terrible Yin Qi. Their bodies were slightly twisted and seemed to try to avoid the blow. However, under the pressure of Yama level, they could only make their bodies vibrate slightly.

Brush Lala! If the rainstorm pear flower, the river pours, innumerable sharp blades fly out from the umbrella, and the spirits below do not scream and turn into ashes. All over the sky Ghost fire flies in the sky, Qin ye and di listen almost at the same time rushed past, there is no one on the way, the moment over the kilometer!

Both sides of the ghost fire flying, miserable howl unconscious, in front of the mountain like sea, endless. He only heard the voice of the rising merits and virtues in the records of the scrotum, but Hundreds of thousands of merits and virtues are just a drop in the bucket to the present demand of hundreds of millions.

"Do you feel it?" Ten minutes later, turning over a mountain wall, Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and the umbrella flew back to his hands. He licked his lips and looked forward: "Yin Ling It's getting stronger and stronger. "

If we say, before the spirit of the market, although many people, but messy. But in front of them, within 10 meters, there was only one fierce ghost lying on the ground, throwing himself into the ground, worshiping devoutly.

"The devil is worse than the devil..." Listening to Qin night's arms narrowed his eyes and looked at the endless mountains of Damascus: "it means The more you go in, the stronger the ghosts you worship? At the beginning or the most common ghost, now there are fierce ghosts? "

" and it's not an ordinary fierce ghost. " Qin ye walked to a fierce ghost, and was gazed at by the prince. The ghost was shaking all over, but could not move. Qin Ye provoked each other's crawling head and looked at it: "this is a nomad."

He wore a hat with a hat and two braids from behind the ears to the chest. He was wearing a sun suit with monotonous and uniform colors. His waist was equipped with a machete. With a very rich folk characteristics of horse Bone Necklace, turquoise pendant.

No one spoke.

Without the tomb of Genghis Khan, it would not have attracted their attention, but now

"The present state of Zhao GUI Wang Has something to do with Tiemuzhen Otherwise, he couldn't figure out why there were Mongolian ghosts worshiping.

And more than one, from here on, they are all ancient Mengyuan ghosts!

"Tiemuzhen's soul is not there, so I run here to worship the mountain..." He licked his lips and snorted: "it's really interesting. The hell hasn't come out of the mountain for a hundred years. All kinds of monsters dare to come out Kill it. I want to see who dares to move the ghost king. "

Needless to say, Qin night took the lead, and no grass was found in the place where the emperor ordered. Yin Qi was surging, and they pointed to the top of the mountain. With more and more upward, the Yin spirit on the road is more and more rare, but the realm is higher and higher.

Ghost, soul, impermanence When they rushed to the middle of the mountain, they were surprised to see the three magistrates, fierce ghosts, extremely devout.

Qin night hands, bone umbrella was about to fly out, but suddenly stopped. At the same time, listening also pressed his hand, and the two people

looked at each other and looked around with dignity.

There is no way.

This is a hillside, about the position of the horse's back. In front of it is the horse's head. However

Horse head is the only peak!

It means there's no place to go up.

The naked eye can see that there are clouds around Mashou mountain. The terrible Yin Qi has already covered the sky and countless crows are surrounded by clouds. But What the three judges worship is not the direction of Ma Shoufeng, but Straight ahead.

"They worship their own king?" The bone umbrella flies back to his hand. Qin Ye holds the umbrella and walks towards the top step by step. This stone road has not known how many years, every step down, all splashed up a circle of dust.

"That's right."

"But it's not Ma Shoufeng that they worship?" Qin Ye squinted and walked to the rear of the three kneeling judges. The umbrella stood against each other's back and gently rowed down the spine. Under the umbrella tip, the three magistrates trembled all over, their voices shaking like a stroke: "it's not easy to practice Please, please Let us have a way to live... "

They didn't speak Chinese, but Qin Ye understood. Because Not long ago, he had just heard that!

This is Mongolian!

Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and immediately rushed to the end of the steps. There, a dilapidated building stretches across the hillside. It is clear that it is not clear what it was, but there is a sculpture standing in the center.And this sculpture, Qin ye also saw.

Long life, Tengger.

"What exactly does that mean?" He sighed with disbelief and looked at him and listened: "what they worship is changshengtian. Isn't brother Zhao here? Or... "

He stopped and his eyes were deep: "changshengtian and brother Zhao Is there an equal sign in one? "

Silence.

Half a second later, they spoke at the same time: "the soul of Genghis Khan?"

Qin night walked as like as two peas before the statue. This sculpture is exactly the same as when it was born and fell. He held a lotus flower in his hand.

Dried lotus.

Although withered, its petals are neatly placed around the dried lotus. When he touched it, the lotus petals immediately turned into vermicelli. Then, these vermicelli collapsed into wisps of ethereal Yin Qi and dissipated in the air.

"This is..." Qin Ye looked at the sculptor's hands in amazement. He had never seen the blue air in his hands.

"Good fruit." I don't know when he has come to his feet. He looks around solemnly: "lotus represents the fruit of cultivation. But the lotus flower withers, represents the divinity impure. It's a distress signal. "

"Cyan Yin Qi, not pure black, means that it has been deeply polluted. It's hard to control myself. And these Yin Qi... " It took a deep breath: "it belongs to the king of ghosts."

An extremely ominous premonition appeared in his heart. Qin Ye swallowed his saliva: "you mean..."

Listen to staring at Ma Shoufeng: "lotus has another meaning, Buddha tongue. Buddha's words. Zhao Guiwang left his own lotus with Yin Qi. The first thing he said was: This is what he wanted to say. The second is to show that his divinity has been tarnished and may not be able to serve as a priesthood. If anyone sees it, help immediately. If no one sees... "

He grinds his teeth and looks down at the dark mountains: "in three months, the industry will burn the city, and he will die with his opponent."

"Under the purgatory red lotus, even if the nine turn true immortal will burn to ashes, this is the most determined skill, no exception."

Qin yewei opened his mouth and looked at Ma Shoufeng in disbelief.

What on earth is the opponent fighting against? Or What's going on?

The soul of Genghis Khan?

No It should not be, or not enough.

The other side of hell has never been under, there is no position of Yin difference, even if the site of hell, in the face of the same level of Yin difference is only killed by seconds.

Who can push Zhao GUI Wang to this stage? You even have to leave a distress signal? What's more, there are purgatory red lotus on the periphery?

Looking around for 5000 years, all of them have been able to fly, and the rest is impossible!

"What now?" This is a real fantasy, totally different from international affairs. He rubbed his chin a little impatiently and paced up and down.

"Wait." Listening to a few steps, he jumped onto a huge stone and gazed down: "he tore up the spatial connection between mashoufeng and other places. Even if we went to mashoufeng, we couldn't find him. This is an array. Only the senior Yin difference knows how to enter. Let me have a look at How to get into his world. "

Qin Ye sighed: "why? Didn't he ask for help? Is it still so troublesome to ask for help? "

Listen to coldly look at him: "because, can block the ghost King thing, is not a high-level Yin bad to a dead end. He doesn't want to rush into other low and middle-level Yin bad minds, but it may add to the confusion. "

He took a deep breath and his whole body swelled. His eyes were like electricity, and his small body showed the power of a giant dragon. When the dog's paw was slapped on the ground, a loud bang was heard, and countless talismans spread out along its claws.

More and more, more and more shining, Yinfu seems to have life, if the butterflies fly, finally It turns into a pillar of light that revolves around them.

"The divine tea is full of depression, and the boundary between yin and Yang is open." The sound of listening was like thunder. Under the sound, the column of light shrank rapidly in front of them, spinning desperately, and finally formed a map of the mountains of Damascus.

It looks like a map. In fact, every trace of it is outlined by the Yin symbol. Listen to the claws gently put on it. This picture is like a ripple. Innumerable talismans shine like stars at night.

Listening carefully for a few seconds, he sighed: "he should not be too sober at that time This array was arranged in a hurry. The key is that I don't know what the formation is. If you want to enter, you must break the array first. I hope he has left enough clues... "

"Trouble?"

"It's troublesome." Listening to the grinding teeth, he said, "if the king of ghosts of Zhao is in the same state of mind, he will not even leave any traces. We only know that there is an array here, but we can't enter it. Now I can only hope that he didn't care too much and didn't finish well Wait This is... "

Before the voice dropped, a dozen light spots appeared on the map, entering the map from all directions.

"Someone went in there?" It took a breath: "these years How could someone have been here by mistake? "

Qin Ye's eyes flashed, and suddenly thought of something.For example Did that person enter here with one sword and one thought?

He got in by mistake, so What organs were touched at that time?

Yes Mountain God playing drums It's foggy

It's not what a feature is!

"The Mountain God plays the drum, the sky is full of fog!" He immediately turned to listen.

As soon as his voice fell, he raised his head and gazed into his eyes: "are you sure?"

"I'm sure! It's not the time to tell you exactly how to know! "

Listening to a sound, the little body snapped at the rocks under his feet. His eyes were like a sword. He scanned the mountains and murmured: "a superior array, nine hell breaking soul array Lao Zhao, you are really cruel to yourself... "