Yama Rising Chapter 257: : Do something (1)

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Boom! !

The red qi is like sea fog, exploding instantly. As the infuriating spirit filled, the straight corpses under the sea screamed, and it was visible to the naked eye that countless shadows under the sea collapsed like crazy from around the ship, like a man-eating pomfret who had just eaten blood.

The scarlet true energy is like blood mist. It has just spread, and it immediately condenses. Amidst the majestic true energy, a figure appears on the bow of the ship.

It is still the cultivator, but he was in an aging state just now, and now he has entered the peak middle age. The prosperity of true Qi is close to impermanence. The blood mist hovered around his side, as if the gods descended.

"Yin and Yang do not intersect. Anyone who dares to destroy will be punishable by everyone." His voice was like thunder rolling across the sea, leaping slightly in the next second, and falling like a meteorite. It crashed on the bow, followed by a loud crash. One-third of the cruise ship that had been sucked into the vortex was actually stepped out of the sea by him, like a seesaw. Countless sea water fell.

"Roar!!!" Under the sea, two huge ghost fires trembled. Nine Ghosts Jialong didn't seem to expect the other party to have this hand, and the whirlpool quickly disappeared. However, just under the ship, visible to the naked eye, a huge black shadow with specks of ghost fire all over it-it was a straight corpse attached to it by countless ants. Circling crazy under the sea.

The dark night.

The deep sea.

Endless darkness.

There are also densely packed straight corpses under the sea, and a majestic black shadow like a sea monster. This scene, even the deepest nightmare of mankind, can hardly appear such a terrifying scene.

As the huge shadow hovered faster and faster, with two bangs, two huge heads with the sky full of sea water crashed out of the sea under the dull moon night, becoming the most chilling scene in the nightmare.

"My... God..." In the cabin, Weiyang Nishino gently covered her mouth and shook her head slightly, her pupils watching this scene with a little divergence.

All the rich and powerful have livid expressions. No one expected to see the deepest nightmare today.

Is this a ghost...

Is this something that they are hiring the souls with great effort, and they keep on guarding day and night?

It's simply... Countless times more terrifying than I thought!

"Zi!!!" The screaming sound resounded through the dead sea, and the water was pouring rain. In the next second, the four eyes of ghost fire all looked at the practitioner.

"Fully open the twelve serious meridians, the eight meridians of the odd meridians. The strength is infinitely close to impermanence. It is like a moth...a moment of light, but it has exhausted a lifetime." Nine ghosts sounded between the teeth like a razor. Jialong's mocking voice: "Even if you don't care about you, you won't survive today."

He cracked his blood pelvis and opened his mouth, and the white human bones inside were faintly visible: "But, it's just approaching."

As soon as the voice fell, his huge head snapped towards the cruise ship. Countless straight corpses screamed and rushed down frantically on his scales. At the same time, like a flash of **** lightning, the cultivator's cannonball that fully opened the Zhengqi Erjing rushed up, punching with all his strength, and with a sky-shaking roar, it even knocked the huge head of the Nine Ghosts Jialong to one side.

"Everyone!!" He turned around abruptly, looked at the twenty-odd cultivators left on the ship, and roared with red eyes: "What is the first rule of the United Nations League of Practitioners! You can Remember?"

Before we finished talking, the fishy wind was overwhelming, and another head of the Nine Ghosts, Jialong, went out to sea, rushing over frantically. The huge mouth that didn't know how many lives had been swallowed became clearer and clearer like hell.

"Get out!!!" The ghost howl like a thunderstorm resounded across the sea. The high-end ghosts and ordinary ghosts are not at the same level. The cultivator couldn't bother to speak anymore, his body turned into a phantom and flung out, the Nine Ghosts Jialong bit his head and rushed into the sea with the rest. There were soaring waves and heavy rain.

"Do you still remember the oath you swore on your chest that day!" The body of the cultivator appeared on the bow again. Seeing a colleague who gritted his teeth and shouted: "Do you still remember your original beliefs!"

"Do you still remember what you have enjoyed usually?! Who is supporting us!!"

Before the voice fell, the sea area around hundreds of meters was already boiling.

A section of the body like a sea snake, one after another arched into the sea, endless mountains like a flat sea.

"Huh?!" "This is..." "So strong Yin Qi..."

The bottom of the cabin. Qing Luan won the gold, Kotaro Kamo raised his head together and looked around in disbelief.

"This is... the pomfret soul?" The gold seizure was stunned, and then took a breath: "Also called dead cicada corpse...Any one must be wiped out, because the body is fished after death. What the group eats does not touch the world. Once a ghost is transformed, it will become a ghost. It will be born into a corpse, up to eight corpses at most!"

"There are still pomfret souls in Japan?"

Impermanence is out...

Everyone knows that this must be a great name from the Warring States Period. This is the foundation of the Millennium Hades. As long as you have heard of ghosts, you can definitely find out. Far from being comparable to Qin Ye's new birth place.

"We should have concealed the Yin Qi before. We didn't feel it. We thought it was the pinnacle of the soul..." Qing Luan gritted his teeth, his eyes flushed: "Do you want to shoot?"

On the ship, there are only three impermanences, and one of them is now immobile in the sea.

Qin Ye's side was filled with dark clouds, forming a strange circle in the cabin.

He is opening the seal of Oda Nobunaga, facing the regular army of the Millennium Hades, only when the sixth day demon king, who is also a ghost, unblocks, can they hope to return alive.

"No..." Digjin's lips were bitten, and his hands clasped together: "Although it violates Rigano's creed. But now... you must never make a move!"

It has to be said that although Japanese monks "rely on chanting and hope to save the world", they are neither vegetarian, nor can they marry, and do not follow the precepts. However, their creed is terribly firm.

Once you find a ghost and a ghost, you will kill it even if you give up.

This is the creed of Japanese Tantric Buddhism.

The expression on Qing Luan's face changed several times, and finally closed his eyes with a long sigh: "It's a pity those little guys."

"Jushun...Even if you open the Zhengqi Erjing, it is definitely not an impermanent opponent... Moreover, their opponent is a dead cicada corpse that is at least a few hundred years old... This kind of monster, even Rigano, also The guardian monk must be dispatched..."

At this moment, in the originally silent cabin, countless tinks suddenly sounded.

Very light.

People who are light enough on a boat will never notice. However, at the same time as the sound sounded, the moonlit night that covered the entire cabin suddenly burst out into the sky.

Countless infuriating spirits rose up in confusion, the moonlight swayed, and a Fairy Guanghan seemed to stroll through it. And everyone's expressions became serious.

"This is..." Iwasaki Kyouya took a breath: "They?"

Duojin and Qingluan have abruptly stood up, the Zen stick and the Devil Pestle are flying beside them. Looking around like a fire, he said in a deep voice: "Mr. Iwasaki...protect yourself. Next, we may not have time to control you."

The true energy from Seojin's body has spewed out: "Yes...the dead cicada's corpse appeared, and there must be countless ant-attached corpses, all of them were eaten alive by it. The grievance is too heavy. The corpse of a dead cicada becomes a straight corpse, not touching the world and not touching the ground...Impermanence-level pomfret soul, I don’t know how many I brought..."

Iwasaki Kyoya clutched his heart and closed his eyes, tremblingly: "What are they...what are they going to do?"

"Chisel the boat." Qing Luan smiled and said: "All the little guys above will die, but opening Zhengqi Erjing can drag it for at least half an hour. However, the other party does not want to drag it. The body entangles the blooming last glory Cultivator. Straight corpse...but began to chisel the boat below. It's really cruel."

He turned his head and took a deep look at Qin Ye: "You better hurry up...face the dead cicada in the sea, even if we can't delay it for too long... Moreover, this is only the first branch of the monkey Yasha Advance army. Something more terrifying hasn't appeared yet..."

Yin Qi sank into the cabin from those nails all in all directions, however, once the formation was seen on the moonlit night, it disappeared from nothing.

Kotaro Kamo waved his hands, and dozens of Shikigami appeared outside.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the tip of his nose, and even his usual steady hands were shaking.

He understands that this is probably the most powerful battle he faces.

The Thousand-Year Jifu, dozens of famous Japanese Yinling. A ghost of hundreds of years.

He also understood that when the hull was chiseled...that is, when the battle of Tsushima Strait was intensifying.

The Yaobian Tianmu bowl is right in front of you, I'm afraid... Saruyasha will go crazy...

"How long is your monk soldier?" His voice seemed normal, but in fact it was already tense to the extreme.

"Thirty minutes." Qing Luan and Duo Jin looked around like eagles: "Where is your Tengu Army? I hope that the famous Japanese Onmyoji line, don't let our Takano look down too much..."

"It's coming soon..." Kotaro Kamo tore open his clothes, a tengu pattern on his chest, looming under his skin. He gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, the Onmyoji has a history of thousands of years, and will never let you down!"

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Kakaka...Instinct temple barrier. Qin Ye suddenly raised his head, and Sen Bai's pupils reflected the collapse of Skyrim.

The sky dome, which was originally insubstantial, was like a collapsed roof at this moment, cracking a crack from the center, getting bigger and bigger, and the broken fragments floated in the air like weightlessness.

"This is?"

"This is an imbalance caused by a large-scale external impact on the barrier." Oda Nobunaga grabbed his head and pressed it on his neck. The blood-red ghost fire in his eyes lit up, and there was no fear in the language. , Even with a hint of excitement: "That means...maybe an old friend of mine has arrived."

Impermanence shot?

Qin Ye took a deep breath, cracking the barrier of the Instinct Temple with all his strength.

"Alsace's spell is too weak! It has been cracked for almost half an hour, but there is no reaction at all..."

However, before he finished thinking about it, suddenly, the burnt smell in the air became heavier, and the Inneng Temple... actually began to billowing smoke!

"This is..." Saito Guidie opened his mouth slightly, and in the next second, she, Nobunaga, and all the ghosts in the Inneng Temple suddenly burst into the sky. The surrounding environment, visible to the naked eye, the leaves began to scorch.

"The position was broken..." Even Oda Nobunaga was shaking with excitement at this moment.

Four hundred years of longing...

Four hundred years of anticipation...

Japan...My sixth day devil, I will be back soon!

Akechi Mitsuhide, Saruyasha Asai Nagamasa, old rival Takeda Shingen... Are you so excited when you see me?