Vol 3 Chapter 967: Cut Yan Luo! (Eight)

People are always most familiar with the path they are used to,
There is always a kind of repulsion and resistance to the strange road,
as well as,
That kind of deep incomprehensible.
Just like the king of Chujiang at this time,
In his sight,
moon,
Is getting bigger, bigger and bigger...
For more than a year, other Yanlus in privately and their own courtiers have always teased Emperor Song.
After all, the city of Emperor Song has not yet been completely repaired.
Although most of Yan Luo's dharma bodies were exploded in the storm a year and a half ago, everyone's hometown is basically the same. The face lost together is not a shame. The one who is independent and special is the most embarrassing.
It's just that Feng Shui took turns, and this time, it was his turn.
He couldn’t understand what Wing Go did,
He knew that the winning hook was secretly recovered in a place,
But since it’s recovery,
Why did it come out like this at this time?
Cost so much,
Just to target yourself?
Is it okay to hide like a rat in a stinky ditch waiting for the opportunity to come back?
"boom!"
King Chujiang was hit by the moon,
may,
In the near future,
Some legends will spread in hell,
For example, "The First Intimate Contact between King Chujiang and the Moon",
Or "The Secret that Hades and Moon Have to Say",
These can greatly enrich the boring life of the people of Hell in the future.
But that is the future.
For all the official missions in the second hall,
this moment,
They didn't have the same mood that they used to get together and secretly chat about Shangfeng gossip. Some were just frightened, frightened, and... frightened.
A roar came from under the moon.
Even without the help of the dharma body, the strength of Yan Luo is still unimaginable.
When the last and last generations disappeared and the changed drastically, the reason why the Ten Palaces were able to gain the upper hand was their real strength.
King Chu Jiang supported with both hands, and forcibly lifted the moon to the moment the moon was about to smash into his palace.
Although Zhou Ze had not previously lifted the moon's easy freehand brushstroke, it can be seen that he is now in difficulty, but in the end it was held up.
The huge moon shadow covers the entire palace, but it has not yet been able to cause real substantial damage.
Standing above, Zhou Ze looked at this scene with a cold expression,
He could clearly see above the moon, and the red rays of light began to escape, rising all the way.
Obviously, Blood Moon can't wait to go back to heaven again. Of course, you can't say that Blood Moon didn't try to be the stick this time.
Because this is the second time, it is a little smaller than the first time, and the effect of this smashing is definitely much worse, and it is really weaker than when it was used to smash the Song Emperor City. layer.
"This King is going to see today, how do you leave Hell this time!"
Under the moon,
King Chujiang's face was extremely gloomy.
Although the winning hook belongs to the old predecessors of the ancient times, he is, after all, a contemporary king. He was found to come to the door and smashed the door with the moon. He was really bullied to his door. How can he bear it?
The majesty of the king,
Any more?
This time,
At all costs,
Also keep the winning hook completely!
Zhou Ze's expression was still calm,
Just said:
"If you want to go up, go up, this mortal mortal, but it is a kind of bondage."
Wang Jiang, who held the moon, looked startled,
The blood moon is a joy,
Seems to have a huge bump.
"Buzz!"
A red ray of light rushed into the sky,
The blood moon soars,
But the still huge moon body that existed before began to melt at this time, turning into a terrifying magma, pouring down!
There is a real existence, no matter how big it is, no matter how heavy it is, at least by virtue of the powerful power of the king himself, to carry it out, to carry it.
but now,
The huge moon turned into magma, which directly turned into a liquid-like existence. This change made the Chujiang king caught off guard. He did not expect such a change. Similarly, the officials below also did not expect to The situation collapsed in an instant!
"Wow la la............ la la la.................. la la la.................."
There is a lot of magma in hell,
The dense cracks in the cracks and the magma sprayed out are almost another standard of the environment.
However, the magma transformed by the body of the blood moon has extremely terrifying lethality to the soul. Even if the ordinary soul is not touched, it may be evaporated directly if it is close to some.
For a while,
Magma swept through most of the palace,
Countless officials in the second hall wailed in the magma and cried.
past,
They are the rulers of hell
The operation of Yin Yang is actually done in their hands,
But today,
They are no different from ordinary people trapped in the fire building.
The Emperor Song City was smashed by the moon and became the laughing stock of other palaces in Hell. Now, the King Jiang Palace has been settled by the moon, and it is more than that.
Zhou Ze stood on the top of the mountain,
Close your eyes slowly,
Ears are filled with that kind of wailing wailing and cursing,
It seems to be the most beautiful note in the world.
He didn't care whether these official missions survived, it had nothing to do with him.
In his eyes, there is nothing to say about the overall situation, and he has never been a person who takes the overall situation into account.
this moment,
He seemed to be back when he was sitting on the throne of the bones in the sea
With eyes closed,
Listening to the wailing of countless undead in the sea,
A familiar feeling,
A familiar rhythm,
Familiar atmosphere,
Familiar...please the body and mind.
"Are you homesick?"
Zhou Ze frowned slightly,
When he first entered the state,
The outdated voice sounded from his heart again.
He now fully realizes how Zhou Xianyu felt when he suddenly spoke in Zhou Xianyu's daily life.
Really,
I really want to strangle him!
"I feel it, you're homesick."
Boss Zhou continued to beep,
It’s the same as Wing Hook likes to enjoy howling ghosts cry,
He now likes to bubble frantically when you least want to hear me,
come,
Hurt each other!
The win did not deny it,
Because everyone is the same soul,
Otherwise, it makes no sense at all.
You have no room to cover up.
"Homesick, just cry. According to my experience, a little tear can make you more comfortable."
"........." won the hook.
"Or you can kneel down and grab the ground of with both hands, shouting twice: Father, mother, I'm back!"
"........." won the hook.
"However, I really feel that you are quite perverted. What's so beautiful about it? You actually enjoy it. It's not saved, it's saved..."
Zhou Ze purged his lips,
Then slowly opened his eyes,
Road:
"Today... do we want to avoid our day?"
"Yes, when I didn't say anything just now, you continue, you continue, yes, that old mountain ginseng, no, you save a little bit of the dragon veins, do you know how hard we are to find this dragon vein for you?"
"Can you shut up..........................................dog!"
"Unfortunately, the pen doesn't listen to you, hey."
In the end, with a little irony, boss Zhou shut up, because he knew that he was really anxious to win the hook, and the hook might really commit suicide in minutes and die with himself!
King Chujiang's body has rushed straight up. Behind him, a boundless small opened, and a mad death soul roared out and rushed to Zhou Ze standing on the top of the mountain.
In this little hell, the ghosts who have been tortured for centuries are held.
today,
Make the ghost out of the cage,
As long as he can kill him,
Ben Wang Juer waits for freedom!
Countless Li Gui rushed to Zhou Ze,
Zhou Ze was standing there,
Didn't move,
Just glanced around.
The fierce ghosts who had been fierce before all stopped subconsciously after a short distance. They dared not go forward because the breath from the man in the center made their scalp numb,
Well, if they still have scalp.
It is impossible to threaten yourself, at least, by the words of these fierce ghosts.
Zhou Ze is waiting,
Waiting for the king in front of you,
What other flowers can you play with?
King Chujiang didn’t like Zhou Ze’s look in his eyes,
There was a feeling that the grandfather watched the grandson with bare recite the ancient poems.
but in fact,
This is the case with seniority.
King Chujiang did not pay attention to the screams in his hall below,
Things have happened, it's too late to save again,
What he has to do now,
This is the opponent standing on top of the mountain.
A series of simple runes appeared before the king of Chujiang,
In the eyes of King Chujiang, there was a reddish lightning flashing,
next moment,
Buzz!
Lightning flashed out, one hundred, one thousand, thousand thousand...
In the air,
Thousands of ghosts were directly penetrated by lightning,
Like a spider web directly covering everything,
Li Gui started to melt,
Formed a dark curtain,
With a deep despair,
Slammed down!
"This is the forbidden technique of the ancient incomplete inheritance obtained by the king. The king spent a hundred years to complete it and sacrifice thousands of ghosts to make thousands of Fa Tianluo, suppress everything!"
Under the dark sky,
The king of Chujiang stood proudly~EbookFREE.me~
In addition to Yan Luo, it is difficult for other people to perform, because only Yan Luo has so many inferior small hells holding so many Li ghosts that can be taken out at once.
He is confident that even if he can’t completely kill the winning hook, he can at least trap it.
After the other Yan Luo came,
Gathering the power of the Yanlu,
The big picture,
It was settled.
For thousands of years, the demon of the suppression of King Chujiang is unknown, but this one in front of him is the most terrifying existence he faces!
"I don't know. This king's forbidden technique has caught your eyes?"
This is a question,
Unconsciously, I inserted the image of a little fart child who confessed to his grandfather after memorizing poems,
It's just that the parties have not responded.
Looking at the shady curtain that has been shrouded,
Feeling the heavy depression passed around,
Shook his head,
Reach out to grab the old mountain ginseng,
"Gambo"
Took a bite,
hiss…………
The heart twitched again.
Take a deep breath,
Zhou Ze looked at the proud Chujiang King in front,
Road:
"This technique... is very good."
"You can get your praise, and the King has spent a hundred years to repair and restore it."
"The person who created this technique... is indeed a genius."
"Ben Wang also believes that the big man with a gully who is not a stunner is certainly unable to create such a convincing forbidden technique, Ben..."
Suddenly,
The words of King Chujiang paused, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.
Zhou Ze nodded,
Very calmly:
"Thank you."
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