Yama Rising Chapter 859: : Speed ​​of Life and Death (3)


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Shulotel did not speak, thinking wildly in his mind.

If you close the door, you can get the full assistance of the four constant level underworld, although this promise will be hundreds of years later. But... it's a good choice, isn't it?

However, if an artifact is added...

Scratch, scratch... The sound of the second hand rang in the ears of everyone. Xu Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, but his spirit was highly concentrated. Yang Jiye's army stared at the giant gate.

Shulotel's final attitude represents everything.

No one expected that Xu Fu was such a strong man who broke his wrist. Even if he is not a loyal minister, he still has to compliment him. The other party knows the three things about willingness.

In the palace, Xilotel's fingers tapped the back of the chair lightly. After dozens of seconds, the huge figure seemed to smile.

Still a good choice.

Pluto, the Queen of Pluto, does not ask about world affairs, desperately looking for a way to continue her life, any underworld that dares to set foot on the American continent will be regarded as a challenge. But... it depends on what it is.

They weren’t crazy enough that Yan Luo stole the artifact into America and dared to resist the anger of the underworld of China.

That's not a life extension, it's a death.

This kind of thing living overseas will surely trigger a regional war. But once the gunpowder barrel of America is ignited, it can no longer be stopped...The hands of the world's major lands will reach out. And their **** of death under the command of the Queen of Pluto is obviously not ready.

"So...Kukulkan didn't tell me this...because he calculated that I would definitely choose this way. As expected of my brother..." He licked his lips, his loud voice was like thunder Spread across the barrier: "Fall the lock of the eagle and the viper, blockade...ten floors."

"Sorry..."

"You...must die here."

"This is my answer."

His voice seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, it spread across the entire Shurotel barrier like thunder. The sound is like a giant palm, playing with the waves indiscriminately and setting off a tsunami of more than ten meters.

In an instant, the eagle warriors who had buried their heads suddenly raised their heads. The seemingly random bows and crossbows were slightly deflected, changing from controlling the audience to... aiming at the vitals of Xu Fu's whole body!

Immediately afterwards, they all uttered an angry shout, and countless **** brilliance spread from their bodies, and gathered on their faces as a tattoo of the sun.

Boom——! ! The magnificent Yin Qi swept across the eight wastes and Liuhe, and even the nearest Xu Fu flew straight back and squinted his eyes. A cold breath was exhaled from the slightly opened mouth.

"This is... Tscatlipoca (the first **** of the Aztec **** system) Sun Golden Army..." He gritted his teeth, even if it was him, facing thousands With thousands of eagle warriors blooming in the golden army of the sun, my heart couldn't help shaking. However, his gaze did not fall to the top, but instead saw the door.

The pale stone gate seems to be alive at this moment! It was broken down into dozens of pieces in an instant, messy but very regularly suspended in the doorway. The back is not a void, but...a horrible blue ghost fire.

Swipe--! In the next second, countless miserable green ghost fires spurted crazily from the gap, spreading crazily along the barriers on both sides. In a short while, the entire barrier has been ignited into an endless beacon tower. Countless ghosts cried, and stern cries resounded through them, as if they were all coming again.

In the gate, the broken stone gate fragments were twisted and rotated, and countless blood-red vines lingered from all directions. Form them into a weird symbol.

Ka... With a soft sound, a golden vertical pupil appeared in the symbol.

"Heh..." Xu Fu closed his eyes and shook his head with a wry smile.

This is the lock of the eagle and the viper, the highest defense of the Shurotel barrier, even if the five Yamas join forces to attack for a month, they will not collapse. Known as the first barrier in the Pacific. From the first to the tenth floor... According to legend, there is only one person who passes the tenth floor frontally

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The second Hades.

Except for him, no matter Tanatos, Anubis, or Yama, they all came here, waiting for the barrier to open. This is the heyday of the American continent, the glory of all the death gods in the five solar eras. The highest alert. Attacking the Shurotel barrier will be regarded as provoking the American underworld.

Now, stopped in front of me.

Xu Fu looked at the delicate pocket watch.

The last ten seconds.

The Wuyang explosion should have initiated the prelude to destruction. I... leave here at most half an hour.

"Since there is no retreat, there is no need to retreat." At this moment, the wind around him seemed to stop, and the voice seemed to freeze. The breath of Yama's high-level, instantly sweeping the audience like a violent storm! A tsunami raging tens of meters!

Sha... His hand grabbed into the void, and a cyan long sword was pulled out from the void inch by inch, and the void wailed desperately every time he pulled out an inch. He looked at Yang Jiajiang and a dozen treasure ships with the same gaze as a dead man, and smiled: "It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious..."

The answer to him was Yang Jiajun, Luzon King Yang Jiye, under the command of the Chinese government, shouted angrily. All the shadows are shrouded in white brilliance.

Every yin difference, the yin qi in his body increases crazily, and under his feet, black and white qi spreads, connecting all the yin differences into one. The momentum is not big, but it has a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

In the palace above the giant gate, Xiulotel's ghost fire jumped slightly, and took a deep breath: "The top military formation of the Chinese Underworld...Wu Mu. Isn't it long gone?"

Yes, it was originally lost.

However, it was discovered again in Zhu Ming's legacy by the third Yama.

"Wu Mu..." Xu Fu licked his lips, and a terrifying real aura lingered all over his body. He danced like a black crow with black robes and black robes. He stepped into the air: "Try this sword for the poor road?" >

At this moment, the world instantly lost its voice.

A high-ranking Yama's full shot has surpassed the speed of sound, almost like a white horse passing the gap. In the whole world, only one dazzling sword mark can be seen.

The world is like a bright moon, and sword marks are like scratches.

The nicks that chopped up the bright moon.

If you don't move, you will be killed, if you move, you will kill!

The ghost fire of Xiulotel suddenly gleamed, unable to describe the beauty of this sword. It was the epiphany blooming on the moonlit night, and it was shocked, leaving only the fragrance lingering. After a sword, an unfathomable sword mark appeared in the entire sea...!

One sword divides the sea!

On the opposite side of him, thousands of bodies bathed in black and white brilliance, with a deafening "kill!!", as if a Qianlong came out of the abyss, they rushed towards this sword without hesitation!

The snow-white innocence, and the dark yin, instantly dyed this sea area into a hell.

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Scream, run, crash.

Pengqiu, it has come to the eve of the era of destruction. Countless ghosts screamed out of the bustling Pengqiu like crazy. It has been expanded to the gate of the Seventy-two Roads, and the yin spirit is like a tide, crying, exclaiming, and screaming.

"Let one give! Quick give one!" "Run! Run! Look at Pengqiu Port!" "Who can't see it! Run! I don't want to die again!" ""What happened to this? How could this happen?"

Upstairs, all the Yin soldiers gritted their teeth and watched the people below run first. They had already escorted Gou Yongjun to leave first, and the other party was now three kilometers away from Pengqiu, calling on government officials to gather the fleeing ghosts.

In the air, Qin Changxin gritted his teeth and watched all this, with blood dripping in his heart.

Pengqiu...This city, he also has feelings. This is the base for the development of the underworld. How prosperous is it built?

However, after this nuclear explosion, how much is left?

"It's almost there. Father." Qin Xinzhong didn't know when he had already arrived, and said, "

Please... take away from the Palace of Mirrors. "

Qin Changxin did not speak, but looked down. Just there, Guimin escaped one-tenth. In the middle of the city, there is a huge gully, and the number of ghosts rushing through the gully is only three to four.

He looked to the other side of the ravine.

That is the location of Pengqiu Port. There, there were countless ghosts screaming and rushing out crying. And one kilometer away from there... a huge ball of light, like the rising sun, roars across Pengqiu Harbor!

Countless yin and true qi lingers around, and the space is distorted. This ball of light is two to three kilometers in size. That kind of terrifying depression, the ultimate strength, made him feel short of breath so far away.

"Father, can't wait any longer!"

Qin Changxin shook his head, quickly pinched the formula with both hands, muttering something in his mouth. With his voice, the entire Pengqiu City trembled suddenly, and then, like an ink painting, flew desperately towards Lijing Palace.

Saala...Like the ebb tide, what Lijing Palace copied is only the Shanhaiguan pass where Fengdu used to be. However, after these six years, too much has been rebuilt on this land. When the tide of ink and wash passes, countless buildings abruptly leave the land behind, like a doomsday wasteland.

"This is our painstaking effort..." He sighed, his hands snapped together, and between the heavens and the earth, a bright light illuminates the earth, the red shock wave suddenly spread, and then turned into a little light. The rain fell down. But the main city of Pengqiu, covering more than 100 square kilometers, disappeared without a trace.

Only a simple bronze mirror in his hand is left.

"Go!" Without a word, he pulled Qin Xinzhong up and left the place immediately. I can no longer care about the fear of the ghost people who have not escaped the line below. Because... there is only one minute left before the Pengqiu nuclear explosion!

On the ground, countless ghosts and people are still running wildly, crying and screaming, and the ghosts who fled to the distance, panting and looking at Pengqiu with undecided eyes.

They saw...the scene of the ghosts fleeing, and they also saw...the lonely figure at the other end of the ravine, outside Pengqiu Harbor.

He just stood there.

There is no more Yin Soldier around, only him is left. In front of him is the sphere of Guixu light that has expanded to the extreme.

It's like Kuafu who is going by day.

Obviously, from a distance, it is only a black spot, but this black spot gives all the ghost people confidence. He is so small, yet so tall. The wind raised his blood cloak, his posture never changed.

Because, everyone knows that this is the strongest combat power in the underworld, and the six-party ghost king is here!

He did not retreat.

So, Gou Yongjun didn't retreat, and so... the ghost people gathered by Gou Yongjun all stared at that figure.

They are asking, praying.

You are standing there, you must... can stop it, right?

We don’t want to die again.

This is our home, a home that we have worked so hard to build. We entrust everything to you!

Zhao Yun squatted and listened on his shoulders.

"The last thirty seconds." Di Ting said suddenly.

The radiant sun has been distorted to the point where it is horrifying, and the swelling power is enough to make any bad faith chill.

This is the forbidden level.

"Aren't you going?" Zhao Yun said quietly: "You are too reluctant. Your strength... at best, it is only three or four out of ten in the heyday."

"Go?" Di listened and laughed: "King Zhao Gui, I am a beast protecting the country! When is it your turn to order me to go?"

Zhao Yun smiled. At this moment, the majestic sun in front finally burst into golden light of destruction!

In an instant, swallow everything!

At the same time, Zhao Yun and Di listened to a sudden burst of Yin Qi all over! Without any reservations, under the bright sun, the shadow of the underworld was drawn out forcibly!


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