Yama Rising Chapter 1167: : Asking Heaven

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Shu Lala...All the generals dispersed. Just when the three Yamas were about to leave, Qin Ye suddenly said: "King Zhao Gui stay."

Soon, only Zhao Yun and Qin Ye were left in the tent. The attendant held up the fragrant tea with eyesight, Qin Ye picked up the tea cup and gently stroked the lid. Not only did he not stretch his brows, but frowned more tightly.

"My lord." The atmosphere was too solemn, and Zhao Yun opened his mouth to relieve: "Your approach is correct. The heart demon never imagined that the tomb of Nine Heavens Profound Girl suddenly opened, and the Nangong Zifu Formation sealed off the city. The previous ruins...must stay. There are clues."

Qin Ye shook his head, he didn't need such low-level comfort.

Anyone who Zhao Yun said can think that Yuncheng is divided into two, and the inner demon must stay in the place that is most beneficial to him. The side where you are is the part that has been abandoned.

"Whose remains?" He suddenly spoke, looking directly into Zhao Yun's eyes, and his voice was extremely solemn: "General Zhao, this may be the top priority in solving this chess game."

He repeated his inference, and he did not hide the outside god. After finishing speaking, he frowned and murmured: "There are more than a thousand ancient corpses buried here, which destroy the body but never destroy the spirit. Thousands of years have passed, some have been repaired into Yama... This is not the point, the point is... Yuncheng There has been an extremely tragic battle between gods and demons. These are the old widows and children."

"So..." He gently put down the teacup, and said solemnly, "Who is it?"

Zhao Yun pursed his lips, before sighing for a long time: "The final general is also puzzling."

"Several times in the history of Li ghost tide, apart from the change of dynasty, the first time a large number of yin spirits appeared, and even Lidifujun, Lidi Yama, that was the battle of Zhuolu. And the second time, Zhang Tianshi was angry at Qingcheng Mountain. Eight million ghosts and gods. Only these two times."

"This obviously has nothing to do with Zhang Tianshi. It is too far from Qingcheng Mountain. But... it is the same far from Hebei!"

"The Yellow Emperor Chi You battled, and the remains were in Hebei. There are also 82 Chi You, the cemetery of four thousand demon gods..." He shook his head and was about to speak, but Qin Ye went on to say:" But the bones taken out by the heart demon belong to the talents of faith and luck. Throughout the ages, it has only been counted by Huangdi Chiyou. Maybe... Guangwu Emperor Liu Xiu?"

"That's not really..." Zhao Yun shook his head and said, "Emperor Guangwu is at best a continuation of the blood of a dynasty, and it is too far behind the opening up of a nation or a country. At the end of the day, it is only the Yellow Emperor. Chi You can compare shoulder to shoulder, whoever wins is the pioneer of the era."

It can only be Chi You.

Besides it, don’t think about it.

But Zhuolu is far away in Hebei and has nothing to do with Yuncheng! Ancient books record that after Chi You was beheaded, his body and head desperately moved closer, immortal. This was the reason why the Huangdi made the dragon horse-drawn carriage and Chi You's body never seen each other.

Relatively speechless.

In silence, Zhao Yun suddenly said: "Perhaps... it's better to directly ask Your Excellency Jiu Tian Xuan Nu."

Qin Ye's eyes lit up for an instant, but immediately dimmed.

This is the best way. Chi You’s skeleton reappears, and Heaven may make an exception. If it doesn't work, just go to the nursing home. But...

Not enough time!

"Nangong Purple Mansion enchantment, only four days." He sighed and shook his head.

"Perhaps... not like this." Zhao Yun might have said casually just now, but now, he is really thinking about it. He pondered for a moment, suddenly raised his head, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, it is impossible for the world to communicate with the earth. There is a human world in between. But...the heavens and the humans are sensitive, and the earth and the people communicate is not impossible!"

"You said that when

Your Excellency Hatsujizo also visited the realm himself. Although it's just a projection...I just remembered that if the heavens want to communicate with the earth, there are two ways. "

He took a deep breath. Solemnly said: "First, it is to project like Ksitigarbha. It was initiated by the heavenly immortals, and we cannot lead it."

"The second... is to find an item that has an intimate relationship with the other party. Launch the ‘Heaven’s Question’ spell!"

Qin Ye's eyes flashed again, but within three seconds, he was sad again.

God asks...It's really convenient, and you can lead it yourself. But...need extremely intimate items!

He has nothing to do with the Nine Heavens Profound Girl!

It is true that this is the tomb of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl. But... this is a burial mound renovated by later generations!

At that time, Xuannv may have designated this place as the location of the real clothing mound. There is simply no Nine Heavens Profound Girl related things here. Even if the opponent has set up a magic circle here, it is a pity that the magic circle is made up of talisman, not an item.

The other party can project because this is her clothing mound. But he couldn't use these things from later generations, or the Fulu that he couldn't grasp, to initiate Heavenly Questions.

Zhao Yun also thought of this, and after being stunned, he sighed: "The sky does not fulfill the wishes."

"It's okay." Qin Ye cheered up from disappointment the fastest. He stood up, brushed his long sleeves lightly, and said coldly: "Since the discussion can't produce results, then... go and practice. "

As Zhao Yun said, the heart demon would never think that the tomb of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl would open. The wall of bones is a barrier, and the inner demon keeps himself on the favorable side. But... this place that has no effect on him is bound to leave a lot of clues!

Zhao Yun stood up and solemnly arched his hands: "My lord... be careful."

He has a hunch that the things buried underneath are probably more terrifying than he imagined!

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Wow! A stone pillar was smashed with a punch, and the facial features were a little distorted. He turned his head, looked at the demons ten meters away, gritted his teeth and said: "Your plan is good..."

"Everyone is trapped here now! What are your plans?"

The four Yamas surround the heart demon in the center, and beyond, there are countless ghosts. There are several monarchs, seventy-three immortals of the zodiac, and hundreds of impermanent souls.

No one knows that the ghosts in Yuncheng have risen to such a huge number!

The heart demon didn't speak. Before he could speak, the strong man sneered and said: "If it weren't for you to resurrect my king, we might be on your side? Now you yourself are trapped here... I let you go a long time ago. Be suspicious, what should I do now!"

"You are actually questioning this seat." The heart demon slowly brushed his sleeves, and he still uses Bai Pingliang's body. And none of the corners of the clothes were damaged: "Don't forget, who dug you out from under the ground."

Boom——! His yin air swept the audience like a tsunami, and the yin pressure above Yama made all the ghosts unable to say a word. He looked around the audience coldly, and said coldly: "If you don't have this seat, you can't see the sun now!"

"If your king is here, you are still qualified to talk to this seat, now? It's up to you?!"

The sound was like thunder, sweeping the audience. Following his harsh drink, the Seventy-three Immortals of the Zodiac slowly opened their eyes in the group of Li ghosts, and did not hide the Yin Qi on his body, like seventy-three black suns, slowly floating in the air.

There is dead silence.

The fierce yin air was volatile, and pairs of red eyes appeared like wild wolves. Hate quietly clenched her fist, stretched her fingers continuously, and hung a corner of her mouth

With a bloodthirsty smile, the dark nails scratched the palms of blood, but didn't notice it.

Just beside him, he was attached to the grievances of a short and fat old man, and his hands were slowly lowered from the caged sleeves. The snow-white bone spurs had pierced the clothes and slowly emerged.

"Why?" The heart demon leaned forward slightly, showing his white teeth, and smiled sensibly: "Don't listen? I thought it was still thousands of years ago? I thought you were still the lord of mankind?"

"I thought...like this ‘unknown’ ant, would you dare to talk to you Chinese ancestors?"

"Hehehe..." He drew back, and the Yin Qi all over his body rushed like a tsunami, turning the surrounding thousands of miles into a dark hell: "Want to try, dare to do something with this seat... Let you go back to hell!"

The atmosphere is like a full bowstring, but when the wind blows, what is brought is a frenzy of anger.

"Heh..." In a dead silence, Zhu Wei smiled, and the next second, his hand suddenly stretched for more than ten meters, piercing the heart demon's chest!

Quickly.

To the extreme! Only an afterimage can be seen in the void, and the cry of the souls resounded all around.

Faced with this white horse's passing claws, the heart demon remained unmoved, and the corners of his mouth twitched with a mocking arc. However, before he could raise his hand, just behind Gu Zhu, a piece of long black hair resembled a thousand snakes, grabbing that hand!

Electric flint, complaining that a claw is no more than a foot away from the heart demon. However, just in front of his palm, Bai Pingliang, who was intact in the last second, turned into a cracked mouth in this second! Dozens of tentacle-like tongues stirred inside, and rows of sharp razor-like teeth were waiting for the opponent.

"Sorrowful?" Hate turned his head slowly: "What are you doing?"

Behind them, at some point, a woman in a dirty white dress appeared.

She had bare feet, and her white dress was dusty, even covered with patches of bright red blood. The long black hair was draped like seaweed, only a blood-red eye could be seen behind.

"It's meaningless to shirk responsibility." Yinie said slowly, her voice as unpleasant as frosted rusty iron. Without moving his body and his head like a writhing doll, Kakaka turned to the heart demon.

She nodded mechanically: "Your Excellency... I only have one question."

"You... and what you represent behind you, can your promise be fulfilled?"

"I can't guarantee." The heart demon said lightly: "But I can guarantee that this seat will never be willing and will not die here."

"I understand." Luni nodded: "Next, what are you going to do?"

"Go to Fenglingdu!" The heart demon said without hesitation: "The Wall of Thousand Tribulations...They can't get through. Even if it passes, as long as I bury your master's bones in Fenglingdu, it will be enough to support us through this A catastrophe."

Hanjal took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You want to activate the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls? This is not in our agreement."

"The Pagoda of Ten Thousand Souls is the last support for the return of my lord. If it is activated, it will not succeed this time. We don't know how long we will have to wait!"

The heart demon sneered: "The Tower of Ten Thousand Souls is the last resort, if I remember correctly...four days."

He licked his lips and sneered: "As long as four days, the Nangong Purple Mansion formation will dissipate. After all, this is just the burial mound of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl... For four days, they won't even be able to get through the Wall of Thousand Tribulations!" /

"Even if I get to the last step, I must activate the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls. With the characteristics of the Tower of Ten Thousand Souls, it is impossible for them to take one step! And a few days later... the reinforcements of this seat have long been waiting outside the barrier. Follow us!"