Yama Rising Chapter 727: : 17 Chopped Hands Festival (1)

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Yanjing, in a large conference room. Several old men watched this scene in amazement, and Lei Jun was also there.

Just above the meeting room, a one-meter-large square curtain of Yin Qi was spinning, and familiar singing voices kept coming out of it.

"My motherland and me are like the sea and the waves, the waves are the child of the sea, and the sea is the support of the waves..." It's so familiar... It makes everyone look at each other. And seeing countless yin spirits singing hoarsely, the shock is far more amazing than when it was 70 years ago.

It was not transmitted through any television, but from the screen, we can clearly see that the entire giant city sang together!

There was a bright red five-star red flag fluttering in the sky, and Qin Ye's words made them feel...no sense of disobedience.

And... there is no coldness in the underworld at all. Not to see the shock of the true face of hell.

Why?

Obviously it is a yin spirit completely different from a living person, with ghost fire in his eye sockets, his body floating, but it feels... the same as the yang room?

This piece of sincerity?

"He...showing good in the sun?" An old man in a Chinese tunic said with emotion.

"No, he doesn't have to show kindness to Yang Jian." Lei Jun also felt moved. He pointed to the screen and said: "This city is definitely a city with thousands of people, perhaps the capital of the underworld. Look at the city wall, above it. Each hole has crossbows, bows, and other organ beasts. And these Yin soldiers... If he wants to, he can pull out hundreds of thousands of Yin Ling troops in an instant."

"Don’t forget, the yin gap is something we can’t see at all. If he really wants to do anything to the yangjian, we...the casualties will be dozens of times more than the present. Organized yin soldiers are scattered. Ligui...you can think about the difference between the two."

No one speaks.

For a long time, the old man sitting in the center said: "He is voluntary."

"The heart is like this, this is sent with emotion. We have seen all kinds of people, I feel...not like cheating. As Chief Lei said, there is no need to cheat."

His eyes softened, and he looked at the five-star red flag flying in the sky, made up of countless dark clouds. At this moment, I felt extremely at ease.

The Yin and Yang family...There is no better way to express it.

It looks like...the underworld is a nice place...maybe I will have a very happy time in a hundred years...

"So, let's take a closer look. The other party wants to show us the true strength of the underworld."

At this moment, Zhao Yun's voice sounded: "Welcome to... Tianya Haige."

His ghost slowly stretched out his hand, and at the same time, a line of words and numbers appeared on the light curtain of Yin Qi.

"Six-party ghost king, Changshan Zhao Zilong."

Zhao Yun!

The eyes of all the leaders flickered. Although they have heard it, it is another matter to actually see it. And...

Everyone's eyes are on the numbers. This should be yin value, right? How powerful is the Yin Qi of a ghost king? What is the measure of the legendary Yama?

This is what they want to see more.

In Zhao Yun's hands, countless Yin Qi gathered together. Lei Jun nodded, an investigator silently reported an instrument, and he whispered: "'Shenwei No. 1', the largest Yin Qi value tester at present."

The response was only a slight nod, no one wanted to speak at this moment. And the next second... the picture on the Yin Qi light curtain jumped suddenly.

In the picture, Zhao Yun pressed lightly, and immediately afterwards, countless wooden stones, pillars, tables, glass, carved doors and windows, grand master chairs, finely carved roofs...the tide flew out of his hands.

"Ten million...15 million...20 million! Thirty million! Forty million!" The surrounding elders all exclaimed, this number... totally unexpected!

Beating too fast, just like opening a dam to release water, jumping over the boundaries of the mansion in an instant, and jumping for tens of millions in almost the blink of an eye, and... there is no decline at all!

This is Yama?

This... is too exaggerated!

Zhao Yun obviously couldn't hear their thoughts. In all the shocking gazes of the yin and spirits, bluestones formed a ladder to the sky on the ground. It's really sky-reaching, the stairs all the way up, about one kilometer wide, with majestic clouds on both sides, and the bluestone-carved fences are beautiful. Has been reaching into the air for hundreds of meters. And more materials are gathering there.

"This is... he is going to build a castle in the sky?!" An elderly woman was surprised: "Director Lei...can you do it?"

Lei Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not a level... Yin Qi and Zhen Qi are converted by the same amount, but at most I build a tower on the ground that is not high. To build such a castle in the sky, you need to be careful about Yin Qi Control, this... is too abnormal..."

Swipe Lala...As the pavilion gradually takes shape, the number on the light curtain has reached 400 million! Moreover, it is still rising rapidly!

Dididi! Suddenly, a scream of the machine rang, and the working Shenwei No. 1 turned on a red light, and then automatically shut down.

Deadly still.

"Unfathomable." The expression on Lei Jun's face was extremely complicated, with shock, disbelief, and luck, and...infinite longing.

Shocked by the power of Yama. I can't believe the method of manipulating the other party's Yin Qi. Fortunately, this is China's bad business. Looking forward to... the moment when the disaster is over!

"Leaders." He stood up and suppressed the excitement in his heart: "I can guarantee that if he wants to, there is no ghost on the land of China that is his opponent!"

"I understand... I finally understand! The underworld is not showing strength, but telling us... they are ready!"

The drop of the needle can be heard, and there is only heavy breathing throughout the meeting room.

All the old men's eyes were a little red. The old man in the tunic suit pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but found that his voice was so dumb, he cleared his throat and said, "Preparing...what?"

Lei Jun's chest rises and falls sharply, but what he says is categorical: "Prepare...to target the whole country!"

"They are ready to regain the whole country!! Everyone!!!"

His voice trembled a little: "Ten years of spiritual disaster...every day and night, how many lives die silently, now... finally see the hope of ending!"

"As long as they act! As long as the underworld sends troops! Sweep the country and completely eliminate all ghosts in two or three years!"

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The excitement of Yang Jian, the underworld does not know. Pengqiu didn't know. Because Ponqiu is more excited than them!

As the gods are putting together building blocks, under the gaze of tens of millions of eyes, a huge attic with 30 floors and 10 meters each is slowly taking shape.

Great.

It's big and terrible, even...not much smaller than Ponqiu! Those kilometers of stairs, compared with Tianya Haige itself, are only a drop in the ocean.

The same as Yang Jian, Wugui speaks.

I was afraid that my voice would be loud, and I was shocked by the gods. And most female ghosts have light in their eyes.

This is Tianya Haige?

This is... a super mall, right? right!

Most women have a little bit of petty bourgeois heart. They have not been to large shopping malls, Antai Plaza in Jeju, the capital of Dongshan Province, Galaxy Pearl,

It is a shopping paradise for women. But...Who could have thought that one day he could walk in the clouds? !

Shopping at Genting Temple?

Look at this meticulously crafted and beautifully carved openwork window.

Look at this clay gold vase with the golden lotus in it.

Look at these tables and chairs that are so retro. Look at this quaint, towering building.

Swipe... the entire palace was assembled, and on the front entrance, a ray of gold flashed across the four red characters on the surface of the dozens-meter-high "Tianyahaige". The petals fall across the sky, the wind chimes under the eaves jingle, and the red lanterns sway in the wind, like a tower of stars.

"Ahhhhh!!" If Pengqiu's female ghost has a scream template, it must be a groundhog scream. I don't know how many girl ghosts, at this moment, I fully understand the meaning of Chooshou Festival.

Too scheming!

How can we seduce us with such high-end shopping venues? !

We, we will definitely be hooked!

The weak female ghost instantly turned into a King Kong Barbie, and the surrounding male ghosts were squeezed away. In an instant, around the Tianyahaige Tongtian stairs, the female ghosts of Yingyingzhuozhuo were surrounded. However, the door did not open.

"Open the door! You have the ability to build a palace, you have the ability to open the door! Open and open the door!" "Is it afraid that our wallet is not enough, or what? I didn't spend a penny last year! Just waiting for today Shame on the snow!" "My God...walking in this kind of physical palace, picking my favorite things, it's worth all my life in my life! Wait... I seem to be dead..."

The ghost fire in the eye socket ignited one meter high. However, Zhao Yun's indifferent voice sounded: "Open the door in one hour. Please wait in line during this time."

After saying this, Qin Ye Zhao Yundi's figure slowly disappeared. Leaving the sixth floor of the Palace of Mirrors, Zhao Yun bowed his hand towards Qin Ye sincerely: "Qin Yan Wang... is amazing."

"I didn't expect that in just one event, I could see such a strong centripetal force and cohesion. Using the flag of Yangjian as the flag of the underworld, this hand is wonderful!"

Qin Ye stared at the underground palace with fiery eyes, and shook his head.

"Brother Zhao, this is not a method."

The night breeze blows and shakes his clothes, and he smiles slightly: "It's just the direction of the heart."

One hour.

This is the moment when the Chinese government opens the sea.

For the entire prefecture leadership team, let the African and Russian prefecture fleet sail into Pengqiu Port, this is their carnival!

"Don't worry." Diting lay on the top of Lijing Palace, his eyes swept the audience: "Tonight, who dares to spoil this carnival, I will make him a dilemma!"

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There are dense clouds, and on the sea, you can clearly see the bright fireworks in the direction of Pengqiu. Almost all of the Outland Hades were lying on the railings of the ship, staring in the direction of Pengqiu in a daze.

Ivantov was there, he didn't drink vodka. Instead, he put on the clothes of ancient European aristocrats with a sharp sound. From time to time, I took out the golden pocket watch in my arms and took a look.

The 17th...

Hua Guo Gongwen, officially opened the sea on the 17th, now... how about people?

Is it afraid of Peter? Dare to open the barrier?

He sneered silently, shook his head and prepared to return to the cabin, but at this moment, the rear suddenly blossomed. Accompanied by a bang, the yin wind surged like a tide.

Swipe Lala! His clothes were straight up. Frozen for half a second and suddenly turned his head, just seeing behind him, the ghost fire suddenly jumped wildly in his eyes.

"My God..." He lifted his head, up until he looked up at the sky: "What kind of realm is this..."