Yama Rising Chapter 642: : Mom, chicken! There is a problem with this script!
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Every word blasted on Su Da's head like thunder. She was so familiar with the breath that belonged to the high-ranking inferiority that she was so familiar that she did not need to recognize it.
This is not right!
She was screaming crazily in her heart, the dungeon Xinli, how can there be so many high-level evils. Even if there is, why don't you ask for so long? This letter of my own past, and even meant to be a petition, the other party came directly?
Netherworld really doesn't care about Yan Luoyin?
Really not afraid that they will fight to the death?
What's the good of losing both? Is it bad to be alive? Why do you have to catch my house and go to Poke Ball?
There is a problem with this script, right?
However, what was said was: "Convict."
There is dead silence.
Thousands of monks at the scene watched this scene dumbfounded, with almost the same expression-mouth opened slightly, eyes rounded, and his head was gently shaken nervously.
Can't believe it...unbelievable!
"This is the netherworld?" A young cultivator's voice was floating: "The Metamorphosis-class ghost we have defended for so long, in front of the netherworld, is like a dough, squeezed and rounded as you like. And the other party is actually Don’t have any rebuttal ideas?"
His voice is so soft that no one can hear him. But more people tremble slightly at this moment.
The seemingly peaceful few words, the waves are not happy, but they convey a meaning to the sun.
Zhuzhou, liberation is imminent!
The netherworld took the initiative, and the culprit Su Da pleaded guilty. And the underworld... only a mansion, a thousand Yin Soldiers came.
"Buddha is on..." Master Chanming sighed, and for a while, there were mixed flavors in his heart. I wanted to say something, but couldn't say it. In the end, it turned into a sigh.
Did you see the comrades who died in this long battle?
One of the country's three supernatural locations, Zhuzhou... has lit the torch of hope!
Qin Ye gently rolled up the curtain and hugged a Jingba and floated down gracefully.
Swiss...All eyes immediately focused on him, but it is a pity that Qin Ye is now in a bad form, and no one can see his true face.
However, the yin qi of the mountains and seas, radiant and righteous, suppressed the whole audience.
Under everyone's eyes, he walked slowly to Su Da, bowed his waist slightly: "Su Da."
"The minister is here!" Su Da's voice was completely out of shape, and she answered tremblingly.
Qin Ye's voice is not too big or too small, just so that the surrounding cultivators can hear: "Do you think that the underworld will taboo Yan Luoyin?"
"Do you think Dong Zhuo would dare to call the Bandifu with eight Yan Luo Yin in his hand?"
"Do you think you can escape from China? The righteous **** barrier cannot be opened. Except for the evil spirits of foreign souls, the ghosts will not go out. Or do you think you have the ability to destroy the fragments of the first artifact of the underworld? "
Su Da was sweating coldly.
She was wrong...now she really knew she was wrong.
She shouldn't test each other... She never expected that the underworld was so determined to unify the country!
"I..."
"Shut up." Qin Ye straightened up, and forcibly combed Di listen's hair gently: "The mansion did not ask, and you are qualified to speak?"
All the cultivators on the scene took a breath.
If others say this to a monarch Ligui...the consequences will never be imagined by them!
However, Su Da really shut up.
Touching the ground with his forehead, trembling.
"Don't use Yan Luo Yin to threaten the underworld." Qin Ye slowly said: "Don't think that the underworld is begging you. The Chinese underworld must be unified within a few years. This is the opportunity given to you by this official. Otherwise...this official One, enough to kill you a hundred times."
"Do you have a military formation?"
"Do you have Yin Ling Stone?"
"You have
Twelve days of Luo's help? "
"The most important..." Qin Ye smiled: "Can you come to the underworld?"
"I'm afraid it reaches the Nether Realm at most, right?"
Su Da has gone from a cold sweat on her head to a wet vest. Every word deprived her of her stubborn mentality. Pull a crack open and pierce a sword in. But in just a few words, she was pierced all over.
This is a fact, an irrefutable fact.
"My lord, please forgive me." In the shocking gazes of countless people, this metamorphosis ghost, who is famous in Zhuzhou, has lowered her noble head how many times.
Qin Ye's eyes were slightly cold.
"The posture is low enough, it's a pity... I don't talk about surrendering." Di listened and sneered: "Why do you keep this waste? Kill it."
Its voice is not small, and Su Da's body on the ground suddenly arched.
Before she could move, Qin Ye stepped on her back with a bang, and slammed her down: "Why? Do you want to fight against Master Di Ting?"
"Zi..." There was a chilling voice around. That was the shock that thousands of cultivators couldn't hide.
Listen!
Su Da's eyes are dark, the voice just now...Is it true? !
Really listening?
Here in person? Just... in front of yourself?
She wanted to say something, wanted to beg for mercy, wanted to scream, but now she was shivering, and indescribable fear came to her heart and blocked her mouth.
"Think carefully." Qin Ye turned into a cloudy wind and returned to the carriage again, with the curtains falling: "Before the Ching Ming Festival next year. It is your final deadline."
"Yes..." Su Da watched the vehicle slowly leave, biting her lip, and the surrounding Yin Qi closed again, forming a cloud that surrounded southern Zhuzhou.
"My lord! Why do you whisper to him? You just have to speak..." As soon as it was closed, a Yin general gritted his teeth and raised his head.
Slap! Before the words fell, a loud slap fell on his face. Su Da turned her head one hundred and eighty degrees, with a grim face: "Say it again, shut up for me!!"
"What do I want to do, it's not your turn to give advice!"
After speaking, she turned into a yin wind and left suddenly.
The wind was whistling in her ears, she was like a traveler walking on a rainy night, and her excessive fear caused coldness in her soul. At this moment, she had time to embrace herself with her arms and her teeth trembling.
Joke.
The reliance she thought, the capital she thought, was nothing but a joke in the eyes of the underworld.
What Yan Luo Yin... The underworld doesn't care at all! You have the ability to destroy it? Ksitigarbha can't do it, just rely on you mansions?
Want to use it in exchange for fleeing abroad?
Don't even think about it!
If you do not open the righteous spirit barrier, the initiative lies in the underworld, and the underworld does not allow you to die in China! The majesty of the underworld cannot be provoked!
The turtle in the urn.
With fear and despair, she flew back to her lair, the best five-star hotel in the Pearl River Delta, Muyun Hotel. One head rushed into the sofa, her chest rose and fell sharply, her hands went mad and sank into her black hair, her eyes were blood red, and a short breath continued from her throat.
What to do?
What happens next?
This question was surging in her mind. She looked at the map on the table with red eyes, gritted her teeth and said: "How can it be so fast..."
"There hasn't been a business trip for a hundred years... It means that the dreadfulness of the underworld really disappeared with the big bust. The new underworld appeared, but it took more than a year... more than a year... actually the monarch appeared The level of difference?"
Last year, the new prefecture was in sight, and this year, the prefecture will come. The underworld does not even want the opportunity to get the Yan Luo Yin without the blood, as long as they express their views!
Are you crazy? !
As a country's decision-making, how can it be so superficial!
Can you afford to fight now? Aren't we afraid that we will sacrifice the three provinces in anger? Make you stinking in the history of the underworld for thousands of years?
No... now is not the time to think about this, she gritted her teeth and swiped in the air, and a curtain of dark light spread out.
On the other side of the light curtain, there is a dragon-like Yin Qi, with two horrible blue ghost fires in it. A huge body seemed to move around in it.
Su Da took a deep breath: "My palace...I just saw the underworld evil servant."
"Oh?" The light curtain seemed surprised: "How is it?"
Su Da stood up abruptly, with her black hair in her hands, clutching hard, and her beautiful face was more horrible than a ghost. She gritted her teeth and said, "The man...yes, the real Lord! Don’t take any luck! Tell this palace...what are you going to do now?"
Yin Qi moved: "I used Yan Luo Yin fragments for our chance to go abroad, he wouldn't accept it?"
"No!!" Su Da smashed the armrests of the chair, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't mention Yan Luoyin with the palace, Qin Fujun said very clearly that life is a Chinese, and death is a Chinese soul. It is impossible to open the righteous **** barrier!"
"Netherlands do not open, we are the turtles in the urn! Do you understand? As long as the monarch descends, you and I will die! Even if you change the nest and never eat blood, you can only live by yourself!"
The light curtain hasn’t spoken for a long time, as if it was also unexpected that this Hades is so courageous, at no cost, only need to let go of their "old officials" who made the underworld an eye-catcher. Doesn't it agree?
At any cost, those who don't belong to it will be wiped out!
Why... stronger than the previous two Hades?
"How come generations of Hells have this virtue?!" A few seconds later, on the other side of the light curtain, a deep roar came from the Yin Qi: "Even if the underworld is newly established, how many Yin soldiers does it have? We are a million ghosts facing each other? Does he not consider the price!"
"It's seven hundred thousand." Su Da combed her hair, let out a long sigh, and sneered: "Qin Hui has already taken refuge in the underworld. He who bites us the hardest by then must be him."
"It's not important...What is important is, what do we do now?" She looked at the light curtain with scorching eyes: "Surrender? A man who sits in town, and there is still truth to listen to. We have no hope of winning." /
"Are you crazy?! The underworld is credible? Do you still want to go to Liudao?!"
Su Da looked at the light curtain deeply, and then said coldly for a long time: "If you don't go to Liudao...it's okay to change my palace to a vegetarian diet."
The world of martial arts, only fast is not broken.
A man of one and a half years, even if it is a quick start, is a man.
Such a terrifying promotion speed disrupted all their plans. Qin Hui's betrayal gave them a heavy blow. However, when I didn't see it, there was still some fluke. When it really came, the feeling of being swallowed by the horror of the past... She never wanted to experience it again.
Similarly, she didn't want to, never wanted to go back under the Six Paths again. This was her bottom line.
For a long time, a voice came from the light curtain: "His time limit?"
"Ching Ming Festival!!" Su Da screamed, and the luxurious decoration of the entire room suddenly turned into powder.
Be silent again.
For a long time, there was a sneer from the light curtain: "Su Da...I ask you, we have been prosperous for a hundred years, do you want to continue this beautiful dream?"
"Of course I want to. But it depends on the value!" Su Da looked up at the ceiling above her head-there were full of human bone jigsaw puzzles inlaid: "If you change with your life, I say, no!"
The voice in the light curtain is very temptation: "This Taishi doesn't want it either."
"I went out of Xiliang and entered Luoyang, and I have never bowed my head without fighting. The 300,000 Xiliang cavalry, this Taishi does not believe it, the underworld dare to destroy instead of recruiting security!"
"If you want to continue to be prosperous and wealthy in the future, even if you take refuge in the underworld, let them see our strength!"