Chapter 85 The Great River Holy Court, Blue!

"Rumble!"——

The gauze fan went to the purple cave every day. In the gauze fan, the embroidered pattern could move in an instant, turning into a rolling black river and rolling upside down towards the sky.

"What is this?"

The face of the purple cave changed, and the probe mobilized the power of the way of heaven. The purple light suddenly released in all directions, and the purple light pierced the black river like an infinite sword.

"ci ci ci ci!"

The Black River rolled and moved. Although there were waves, it was still quickly wrapped in the way to heaven.

"Wow!"

The Black River rushed to the way of heaven and was blocked outside, but did not disappear. Instead, it went up against the current and rushed to the sky. Wherever it went, the way of heaven was wrapped in it.

"No, no. ~~~~~~. ~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

A painful cry came from the inside of the Heihe River.

"Wow!"

The rolling Black River washed away, the sky broke away, and the purple cave sky was also submerged in the Black River and disappeared!

"Wow!"

With a wave of the screen fan, the Black River rushed back into the screen fan again.

In all directions, there was a burst of silence. Dead?

The ancestor immortal, the powerful drilling weather, died suddenly like this. What? Almost everyone's heart is cold. It's too direct. That's the ancestor fairy!

"The Styx River? Is that a Styx? Someone shouted in the distance.

"The drill weather is dead, run away!"

"Ah!"

As soon as Zidongtian died, his subordinates suddenly fled in horror.

Holding the yarn fan in one hand and the thin needle in the other, Wei Taizhong said horizontally in his eyes, "If you don't keep one, kill it all!"

"Yes!" A group of Shura responded to their orders.

"Ah!" Help!" !

"Kill!"

There are killings and crying everywhere.

Wei Taizhong looked at the gauze fan, aimed a thorn in his hand, and then pulled it out from the other side. The delicate movements seemed to be really embroidering.

The ghost king looked around and found that there seemed to be thousands of evil spirits in the black river.

"Buzz!" The Ghost King was frightened.

"That kid!" Wei Taizhong said lightly.

"In, in, the little one is in!" The ghost king said in horror.

Little kid? If someone had heard someone say this about himself in the past, the ghost king would definitely want him to be doomed. Now, how dare the ghost king, who has seen Wei Taizhong's means, say nothing? Didn't you see the arrogant and domineering ancestor just now? It was washed to death by a big river!

"What's wrong with letting you find out about the Yanluo Hall?" Wei Taizhong said lightly.

"I just received a letter, and I haven't had time to report it to you!"

"Oh?"

"The Yanluo Hall is surrounded by people in black robes. The major ghosts will be beaten away, and the black and white impermanence has also been killed. That group seems to be a witch." The ghost king said.

"Then what?"

"Then, then I didn't know. My ghost couldn't get close at all. Oh, oh, oh, by the way, the little ghost said earlier that he saw people passing by, and some people wore the same official uniform as those before." The ghost king immediately said nothing.

"Oh? The people of Dayong Tianting?" Wei Taizhong's eyes were slightly bright.

"Maybe, no, it must be!"

Wei Taizhong got up and turned his head to the north, where the Yanluo Hall was located.

"Explore again!" Wei Taizhong said in a low voice.

"Yes, yes, I'm going to send ghosts!"

Yangjian, four major continents, proud to come to the country!

"Jin Peng, you stay here to take care of them." Zhong Shan looked at Fat Brother and Bamboo Pole.

"Ah?" Jin Peng's face suddenly collapsed.

Zhao Shuo and the two of them? Do you want me to take a picture of these two turtles?

"Emperor Zhong, are you going out again? Where are you going? Do you want us to help?" The bamboo pole immediately came forward.

"No, we're going to go to the Yanluo Hall!" Zhong Shan shook his head and did not hide it.

"Cao Difu?"

"The Hall of Yanluo?"

Fat brother, the bamboo pole's face is black.

"What?" Zhong Shan asked.

"That place is unlucky. We went there last time. It's all ghosts. It's scary!" Fat brother said with an ugly face.

Jin Peng turned his eyes for a while, scary? I think those ghosts are scared by you.

"It doesn't matter, you can stay here for the time being!" Zhong Shan said.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The two answered immediately.

"Go!" Zhong Shan said to Zhong Tian and Ying.

"Yes!"

The Hall of Yanluo!

There were a large number of witches in black robes swimming around, walking and stopping, knocking on the crutches in their hands on the ground, shaking their heads and continuing to walk.

The witches are conducting a carpet search in all directions of the Yanluo Temple.

Around the Yanluo Hall, there are sixteen small hells.

In the little hell of Zhuxin, there are all kinds of ghosts and a large number of palaces. There are also a large number of witches.

"Roar~~. ~. ~. ~~~~~~!"

One of the huge blue ball of light in the little hell.

In the photosphere, a man's head is emitted, constantly impacting the blue photosphere, trying to break through, but no matter how the impact is, it can't break through.

Some ghost officials around looked at the blue ball of light with a flustered face, at a loss.

At this moment, on a high mountain on the periphery of this little hell. Twenty-eight people stood on the top.

is the first one, dressed in an emperor's dragon robe, followed by a man in white with a blurred face, and the others stood together.

"The Emperor of Heaven, the reincarnation saint, the little hell of the sixteen hearts, has been completely controlled by the witch clan at this moment. The witches are fully searching near the Yanluo Temple!" A subordinate said respectfully.

If the reincarnation saint reigns in the world, the emperor is naturally Gu Zhengyi.

"It seems that it's not too late!" Gu Zheng said lightly.

"It will take some time for others to arrive, Emperor of Heaven, are we going to meet the head of this witch clan?" Jun Tianxia asked.

"Let's go!" Gu Zheng's head is a little bit.

Stepping, a group of people flew to the Yanluo Hall in the distance.

"Who is it?" With a loud shout.

"Wow!"

Several witches flew up to block Gu Zheng's line.

"Wow!"

A subordinate waved his hand and waved away the witches, and Gu Zheng and his party continued to shoot inward.

"Who?"

"Bold!"

The witches rushed out one after another. Although the witches were strong, these were just little witches. Under the opening of the ancestral immortals and saints, they could not stop Gu Zheng's footsteps at all!

The group flew directly to the wide "departure without watermark" field in front of the Yanluo Hall.

"Boom!"

The gate of the Yanluo Hall was suddenly opened.

From the inside, slowly walk out more than a dozen people! Most of them are covered in black robes, and they can't see their faces clearly.

is the first one, dressed in a blue robe. He walked out slowly, exuding a gorgeous noble spirit all over his body. His face is not angry and arrogant, full of the spirit of the emperor.

"Who do I think I am? It turned out to be the 'blue' of the Great River Holy Court!" Gu Zhengyi suddenly said lightly.

"Holy King, we are guilty and can't stop it!" Several witches bowed to the emperor who came out of the Yanluo Hall.

"Let's go down!" The emperor said lightly.

"Yes!" A group of witches retreated one after another.

Blue! It is not famous in Dongzhou, but people who know Daqin know that when they won the birthday of that year, they invited four guests, namely Bodhi Ancestor, Buddha, Zhong Shan, and Lan!

There must be something extraordinary about being invited to be the guest of honor.

Lan looked at Gu Zhengyi, and then looked at the king's world. He smiled faintly: "Gu Zhengyi? When you arrive, I don't know how many halls will come to the ninth hall of the ancient family this time?

"How many halls? It's not your turn to understand. Since you know it's me, then leave!" Gu Zheng said in a low voice.

"Retire?" Lan suddenly smiled strangely. The laughter is mixed with a trace of disdain!

Obviously, it is not a matter of Rong County to let Lan retreat.

At this time, Jun Tianxia said, "The witch clan has not been unified yet. Blue Holy King, is your hand stretched too far?"

Lan looked at Jun Tianxia, looked at it for a while, shook his head and said, "It's a pity!"

"What's a pity?" The king said in a low voice.

"Although I don't know why you are like this, I know that your power in the world is above Gu Zhengyi, but because of your bloodline, you are willing to be subordinate to others, so it's a pity.

It's a pity for you!" Blue said lightly.

"Well, it's not your turn to take care of my business!" The sun sank under the sky.

"Yes, it's not my turn to take care of your affairs. Similarly, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs!" The blue face sank.

"The lord of the little holy court, who leads a lineage of witches, thinks you are invincible in the world?" The king said coldly.

"My holy king is now the lord of the holy court, but becoming the lord of the heavenly court is only a matter of time. It's not like your heavenly court. Tut, I don't know how the throne of the emperor of heaven came from." ...!" A witch in a black robe next to the blue disdained.

The black-robed witch's sentence is very direct and unpleasant.

"Blue, is this your subordinate? I don't understand the rules at all!" Gu Zhengyi said coldly.

"My people are like this. If you can't stand it, you can't listen!" Lan smiled faintly and didn't give up at all.

"Humph!" There was a cold hum in the world.

This is cooperating with Gu Zhengyi. Gu Zhengyi is uncomfortable. As a minister, he must be this villain and take action furiously.

tan his hand, Jun Tianxia grabbed the witch who had just interrupted.

Lan didn't move, just staring at Gu Zhengyi, as if he was allowed to grab it all over the world.

"Well done!" The black-robed witch shouted loudly.

He stepped on his body and punched the palm of the king's hand.

With one punch, a vast flood suddenly appeared around, and the flood stabilized the space. The fist of this punch collided fiercely with the palm of the king's world.

"Boom. ~. ~. ~.. ~~~. ~. ~~~!"

The flood filled the four directions, so that the space of the four directions could not be broken, and the fists and palms were connected. The huge impact suddenly made countless large water shoot into the four directions. There was a huge rainstorm in the Yanluo Hall.

"Wow!"

The fists and palms are divided, and the king's world actually took a small step back.

This witch forced the saint to retreat with one punch?

Of course, the king's world is a saint after all. Although the black-robed witch did not retreat, the hat was still lifted by the king's world.

As soon as the hat fell, the witch's face was exposed, the hair was combed back, the face was vigorous, and a strong sense of war appeared in his eyes.

"Co-work?" Jun Tianxia's pupils shrank in surprise.

PS: Ask for a monthly ticket! To be continued)