Chapter 1124 Yue Yu Borrows Books

"...This is the underworld book! How could it fall in your place?" With the exclamation of Huangquan Zhenren, several people here, except for the ancestors of Styx River, were slightly discolored.

And the pupil of the Taiyin scattered man has shrunk into a needle shape, and the blood color on his face has faded.

"How can it be the underworld book?"

His eyes were full of confidence, but he almost did not hesitate to fly away. Do your best to escape to the sky and go straight out of Jiuyou.

Hou Tu ignored it and continued to write on the book. After Taiyin, it is the word "sanren". And the last word is "death, word!

When the last stroke was completed, the scattered body suddenly fell from the air and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, the soul is silent, leaving only a vast pure soul power. There is no more vitality in the body.

And in the mouth of the earth, there was also a touch of blood oozing out: "If you are bad, I will become the way, and this hatred cannot be overpaid! Then you have been your body to help me become these six reincarnations, and become the cloudy day of the hell." With a finger of the show hand, the body of the Taiyin scattered person has been dragged and fallen into the hell. Suddenly, it turned into a blue sun, hanging on the last layer of hell. And the other seventeen floors also show this shadow projection.

Seeing this, Huangquan looked fierce and suddenly sacrificed a huge axe and bombarded it on the map of the mountains and rivers.

The other four people also looked frightened. Each of them sacrificed their magic weapons and tried their best to do so.

Only the ancestor of the Styx River put away the two swords of the Yuan Tu's nose and protected him with only a black flag. He watched with his hands on his hands and sneered.

The mountain and river social map is still shaking for a while. The aftershock also affected the whole nine-story underworld.

Hou Tu was unmoved, and the jade pen in her hand waved again, also written with her own blood. And this time, it is, Kongming Laozu, four characters, after that ancestor, it is also a "death, word. Iron painting silver hook" is domineering!

In an instant, one of the five people fell. But he is a Taoist with a yellow face and no muscles, just like the previous Taiyin man. It was still in full force before. At this moment, there is no sound at all.

After brushing the back, he also hit this person into the hell and said, "You have been empty several times" to destroy my spiritual cocoon. It makes my eighteen layers of hell innate. Your body can be used as a barrier to protect my hell!"

When the words fell, the empty body was also integrated into the 18th floor of hell. It turned out to be completely integrated with the space barrier. Make the previous cracks completely heal.

The remaining three people are getting more and more frightened. The real man of Wangchuan calmed his face and suddenly hit another same pearl, so that the picture of the mountains and rivers around the back soil was even more dim, almost scattered by the cattle.

But the next moment, there is another wave of powerful mana gushing out from the inside. It is the breath of this innate Holy Spirit treasure that recovers in an instant.

"It's the Emperor Wa!" The yellow spring was slightly shocked. The eyes were getting colder and colder, and they still went with all their strength, hitting the mountains and rivers. He turned his head again and said coldly to the ancestor of the Styx River, "Does the ancestor want to watch? Don't be afraid of the underworld book, use it on your body?"

The Styx still didn't mean to intervene at all, and said lightly, "Although this underworld book is good, it needs to be exchanged for life! I coexist with heaven and earth. The foundation of her road is no less than mine. But it can't be changed for my life." "What's the benefit to you if you sit idly by and wait for me? Don't you know the reason why your lips are dead and your teeth are cold?

Only the real person who forgetschuan said half of it, but his eyes suddenly showed the color of enlightenment: "This matter of the underworld book" did you know it for a long time?"

The ancestor of the Styx was stunned, and then he was silent, with a acquiescence.

Houtu's eyes are extremely complicated at this moment. He looked at the picture of the mountain and river in front of him and said, "I asked myself that I had calculated all the variables, and I had this book as a basis. It's enough to be holy in one fell swoop! Unexpectedly, in the end, it still fell into the Hongjun calculation, ridiculous, ridiculous", self-deprecating - at the same time, the whole body of Houtu also showed a layer of black and purple. But it is still on the book and continues to write. It is still the weakest of the four people. Just write it, Tuyuan Taoist, four words.

"Tuyuan, you are also the elf at the time of chaos. The body of the mythical beast is like a sheep with four horns. It can devour all the earth essences, and is included in the emperor's eighty-nine Xuangong. One of the seventy-two changes is called earthworm! Today, with your body, we will build hundreds of billions of miles of land!"

Despite the man's panic, the earth pen danced like a dragon and snake, and another "death, the word book, and then in the next moment, the body of the Tuyuan Taoist also fell! Just like the two of them before, they fell into hell. Sure enough, it turned into a land of hundreds of billions of miles. Make the 18-storey mansion more stable.

A gloomy person, die!

One word Ming Laozu, die!

A Tuyuan Taoist, die!

It turned out to be a blink of an eye, and three chaotic golden fairies, quasi-saints, fell one after another.

Only the name of the book on the underworld book, there is no warning, and the way is disappearing. There is even no resistance.

At this moment, the whole world is completely silent. Almost everyone's eyes looked down with astonishment. Focusing on the underworld book, there are envy, fear, and incomprehension of panic.

"Is this the power of the innate Holy Spirit?" Yue Yu's eyes are also faintly different. Whether it was the underworld book or the mountain and river society map, the power surprised him inexplicably.

Spirits of the same level. He has also seen two, one is the seven-treasure tree he saw when he flew up. The other is the land book of Zhenyuan Daxian.

is also the innate most holy, and the two swords of Yuan Tu Abi are far from comparable to it.

If your own Kunlun mirror is fully restored, it should also have the same power!

However, when you see the back of the earth, the vitality is dim and weak. Yue Yu was shocked again and woke up.

sighed secretly, and then took out three string incense sticks, burned incense and prayed, "Uncle and ancestor, disciple is presumptuous. Please use the book. One is to restore the hatred of the ancestor, and the other is to repay the cause and effect of the land. On that day, it was said that he had borrowed books for a hundred years, but he was still four days away. Borrowing books this time is not a violation of promise. Please don't hesitate to borrow it!"

In just a moment, I saw a yellow light falling in the sky. It was the book.

Yue Yu couldn't help smiling when he saw this, and he knew early on that the Yuanzi of the town must also be nearby. It's absolutely impossible to completely ignore the world.

After taking the book in his hand, Yue Yu flew up directly and stepped into the direction of the sea of blood.

Now that everything is ready, the east wind is in hand, and it is time to meet the ancestor of the Styx River.

At this moment, on the sea of blood, Huang Quan's eyes are more and more flustered. Knowing the power of this thing, it is useless to pursue the whole flood world and escape.

With the control of Nuwa's holy power, it is difficult for the two of them to break through. He could only try his best to maintain his composure and said, "Why do you have to do this? We have been tricked by others, and we can only work together to have a glimmer of vitality. What's the use of killing us? These six reincarnations, the two of us will try our best to help you"

"I also know this reason!" Hou Tu oozed blood on his body with the big blue jade pen, under the Tuyuan Taoist. The book was just a yellow character, and then smiled sadly again: "At the present, my magic power is lost, and the 18th floor of the underworld has also damaged the foundation. Now every time you kill one person, you can struggle to get one point. There is more room for retreat, waiting for the opportunity to reshape the body in the future. How can I stop here? In my mansion, I still need a yellow spring to isolate the yin and yang. A forgotten river, cleaning people's memories. You two can do it right!"

Huangquan Wangchuan has already appeared in despair. In addition to the sneer of the ancestor of the Styx, there was also a little sadness of the rabbit's death fox.

Then the earth pen kept writing, only in the blink of an eye, then, Huangquan real person, four words, all written.

But at the last "dead, word, when it is about to be written. The back suddenly moved and looked not far to the west from a distance.

Hundreds of millions of miles away, a handsome teenager, holding a thick book in his forehand, walked slowly this way, with a slight smile on his face.

"The book? Yue Yu?" Hou Tu was slightly stunned, and the big pen of Qingyu in his hand suddenly stopped. And the other three people here were also extremely surprised. With the sight of Hou Tu, they glanced at the place where Yue Yu stood.

Styx frowned slightly, but the look of the two was slightly happy.

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Almost at the same time, in the wonderful method Daluo Tianjinjian Hall.

"This back soil is also gone! If you fall into such a situation, you can still be on your own. Kill three chaotic golden fairies. Unfortunately, it has already fallen into the master's hub." On the throne, Haotian shook his head slightly: "Since a person who got the underworld's book is secret, but he doesn't know that this thing is the master who tried his best to send it into her hands. I think I have a good relationship with Emperor Wen, but I can get his help. But I didn't know that the master wanted to use her power to clean up the underworld. If you think you are in the same way, you can get his help. But I don't know that my brothers also have secret hands, and the comers are less than one-ten-one-one." Li Changgeng next to him has complicated eyes, and he doesn't know what he is recalling, with a sad look on his face. After hearing the words, he woke up slightly and said, "The Taoist ancestor is the supreme in the world. Although Hou Tu is good at calculation, how can he escape from his palm?" Haotian shook his head with a smile, and then said with a condensed expression, "Since Hou Tu is ready to perfect hell with the bodies of these five people, it is obvious that he I'm only worried about one thing now. Does the underworld book have to be divided?" Li Changgeng couldn't help frowning slightly, still patiently, and leaned over and said, "In my opinion, your majesty should not be too greedy. Like the most precious treasure of the underworld book, if it is in the hands of my heavenly court, how can these immortals agree? Unless there is the same spiritual treasure, or higher cultivation, it is irresistible. Only after this thing is divided can those people rest assured", the third chapter has been updated! On the last day, ask for the support of the monthly ticket.

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