Super Thrilling Live Broadcast Chapter 482: One Hundred Thousand Banners Kill Yama (Part 1)
Chapter 482: One Hundred Thousand Banners Kill Yama (Part 1)
The box is square and square, as if it was spliced and polished with human bones.
I held it up with one hand, and scarlet blood flowed out from the wounds. Against the background of the blood, the bone jade box looked particularly glaring and hideous.
"What?"
There was no sound in the unlit road, and the evil cultivators of the Three Yin Sect focused their eyes on me. All of them felt that this bone jade box was extremely extraordinary.
The yin soldiers stopped, the ghost generals stopped, and Mr. Snake suddenly discovered that he had been deprived of the right to control the yin soldiers.
"What's in that box?" He was more shocked than anyone else, because only he knew that these Yin soldiers and ghost generals were actually ghosts handed down from the Three Yin Sect. Without the brand of the sect, it is impossible for them to betray.
"This has never happened before. Even if the opponent's ghost skill is at the same level as mine, or even a big realm higher than mine, it is absolutely impossible to take control of the ghost from me." Frightened, Mr. Snake tried his best to hide his anxiety: "It must be because of that box! What is it inside? Why does it have such a huge impact on ghosts and ghosts? Why do the ghosts I refined with my own hands dare not go against his will? "
Ghost smelters are usually quite extreme. To prevent ghosts from backlashing back, they often impose life and death restrictions on enslaved ghosts. If the ghosts don't obey the instructions, just one thought can make the ghosts fly away.
The same is true for the ghosts of the Sanyin Sect, but now Mr. Snake dare not give up these Yin soldiers. This is accumulated by the sect for hundreds of years. It's as simple as a serious injury to the vitality, and the evil sects without ghosts have lost half their lives. After all, most of their spells need to be cast through ghosts.
"You can't let him open that box, you must take it!" Mr. Snake made a decisive decision. He wanted to tell his disciples, but something even more frightening happened.
His ghost body couldn't move, not only those low-level Yin soldiers lost control, but even his own human-ghost body began to resist, trembling from the depths of the soul, Mr. Snake could feel this The panic and fear in the giant ghost's heart.
"The Yin soldiers from all directions dare not move rashly, how terrifying is that box?!"
The little white bone jade box became the source of fear for Mr. Snake, and he was a little uncertain.
"Mr. Snake, morning is approaching, and in half a cup of tea time, it will be the thirty-first day of the dew moon." The blood was stained red, and the voice was very weak. The method of Meng Po's lineage is the most strange. Before Meng Po's disappearance in the previous generation, Meng Po's lineage was the master of the three yin. It's a pity that the world is impermanent, the previous Meng Po suddenly disappeared, and the ancient books were incomplete, she just learned the basics, otherwise I would not be rescued by the Dream Wing Gu.
"It's not half time, there is still a chance." Mr. Snake's face was gloomy and wrinkled, and he seemed to have aged a lot in an instant. The ancient calendar divides the day, starting at half a day, when the yin is extremely strong and the yang is sprouting, it is the beginning of the day. After half a child, it is twelve o'clock in the morning!
"He is destined to die on Luyue Thirty, God's will is on our side, let's do it with all his strength! We must not let him succeed in usurping his life!" The Snake Lord is old and close to a demon, and he is very aware of the horror of a life usurper. People have transcended the concept of evil cultivators. They are the most dangerous existence in this world. Is there anything more arrogant than this?
I can see the changes in the expressions of everyone present. I have been waiting for this moment for a long time.
The Token of Huangquan in the Bone Jade Box is my last hole card. It costs 44 points from the Underworld Show to redeem, and it can only be used once a year. I didn't plan to use it at first.
"God's will is indeed powerful. In order to deal with me, a monk who has been cultivating for more than a month, natural disasters and man-made disasters have continued, and even the power of the entire sect has been mobilized. October 30th, I will remember this day!" Looking at the ground phone, there are only three minutes left until the end of today.
"Stop thinking about searching for souls and refining corpses, kill him! Hurry up! Kill him with all your might!" The main body of the Snake closed his eyes, his face was covered with blood, deep wrinkles were crowded together, and his silvery white The hair hangs down the back of the head. He and the giant ghost merged into one, unable to move his body, he could only roar loudly to remind the evil cultivators around him.
Hundreds of Yin soldiers stood blankly in the alley without a gleam of light.
"The Yin soldiers borrowed the way, and once the sect's background is revealed, who will fight in the whole Jiangcheng? Back then when Guiying's lineage fought against the thirty-six holes on Maoshan Mountain, the other party didn't dare to come to Jiangcheng to play wild, but the young man in front of him was alone. One person blocked the Yin soldiers, and forced the respected Mr. Snake to look like that."
"How is it possible? This seems to be different from what I imagined."
"He seems to have a trump card. The things in that box make all ghosts fearful and overwhelm the Yin soldiers. Didn't this **** have already run out of ammunition and food before? How could there be such a terrifying thing?"
"I can bear it, even I was deceived by him."
The evil cultivators were discussing a lot, but none of them dared to rush over directly.
"Scared? Aren't you going to kill me? Aren't you going to do justice for the heavens? I'm standing here now, not moving a step, come on!" Pressing the lid of the box with one hand, my cold eyes swept across everyone present. One, with their faces in mind.
"Gao Jian, the time has not passed, and it's not your turn to be rampant. The sky will take you, and you will surely die!" The snake man uttered harsh syllables, which seemed to be the language of snakes, and there was no one around. Understood, but the blind snake king immediately gave up the three-eyed ghost baby and returned to Lord Snake.
It opened its **** mouth and bit the male snake's leg. The venom was injected into the male snake's exposed skin, and blood vessels protruded. The strange thing is that the wrinkles on his face began to decrease, and the loose skin became thinner. Get tight.
"Sanyin. Everyone under the sect obeys the order and kills Gao Jian with all their strength. If there is any negligence, they will raise snakes with their bodies!" He took out four talismans similar to Yama's post, and waved them at the four evil cultivators who were cowering at the end.
When the four people received the talisman, it was as if they had eaten the flesh of the dead.
"The suzerain is merciful!"
"Snake, don't overdo it!"
"Sovereign Lord, spare your life!"
"No!"
The four cried and shouted, but Mr. Snake did not waver in the slightest. He took out a statue of Yama with one hand and held it in his palm. Behind him, drums and whips rang together, and the strange tone made people feel flustered.
"Congratulations from all demons and ghosts, let's liven Yama!"
The four evil cultivators fell to the ground at the same time, losing their breath. On the contrary, the image of Yama in the palm of Mr. Snake had an extra force to control life and death.
Soon the stone statue shattered, and something seemed to escape from it, and attached to the snake-shaped giant ghost.
The already extraordinary giant ghost has a new change, with a platform crown on his head, wearing a black dragon robe, stepping on cloud boots, holding a life seal in his left hand, and a death order in his right hand. The only thing that remains unchanged is his face.
"Take the body of Yan Luo, the ghosts obey orders, the sky has no life, the earth has no master, take Gao Jian's three souls and seven souls, and kill them together without mercy!"
Living sacrifice to four evil cultivators, Lord Snake incarnated as Yan Luo in the world, and regained control of these hundreds of Yin soldiers: "Because of you, we have paid too much, and now it is finally time to reap! Jian, I said it! Your death date is fixed, it will be on Luyue Thirty!"
The yin soldiers charge, this time Mr. Snake didn't give me any chance, and drove all the power in his hands to crush me.
Hundreds of yin soldiers and a dozen or so evil cultivators, with yin energy everywhere, like knives cutting my body.
"The date of death has been fixed? Do you really think you are the King of Yama?" I wiped the blood from my lips, raised my hand and opened the bone jade box in my palm.
The world is quiet, and you can't hear any hustle and bustle.
Slowly, the sound of the rushing river rang in everyone's ears, getting louder and louder, and they looked down.
Only a few people who have opened the eyes of the sky and practice the eyes of the sky can see that in the depths of the ground, a river that traverses fate and time and carries countless resentful souls is slowly emerging. It has flowed from ancient times on this land. until now.
"Yellow Spring!"
Running on and on, until the end of the earth, there stands a huge gate that is level with the sky.