Chapter 106 Yan Luo
Chapter 106 Ten Halls of Yan Luo
The lord of the Ten Hall of Senluo, each king has his own duties, and his countless powerful soldiers and strong generals. Except for King Yanluo, the fifth master, he can hardly see the other nine kings. Unexpectedly, this bone river is the habitat of a king, and when the words he said come, I'm afraid he has known him before! And what on earth are you led by? What is the purpose of coming here to save your mother? But why is there only feeling and no practical guidance?
After absorbing the white gas in the bone river, the blue bird in its arms seems to have some breath. The chest is very flat, but it can still be seen constantly undulating.
I don't know how far you have flown in the sky, and look at the things below. Only one word 'ran' is too chaotic. There are no rules at all. The weak die. No matter how powerful you are in your lifetime, as long as you fall into hell, you will be immediately caught by the slightly strong and pull out your soul, leaving only a hazy. Consciousness can't take care of itself.
Landing smoothly, the eye-catching building complex is surrounded by disciplined ghost soldiers, wearing white bone armor, holding bone knives, blue ghost fire constantly beating, igniting different shapes, sometimes teeth and claws, sometimes turning into ghost faces.
Such a scene reminds Zhou Yisheng of the forbidden place of the imperial palace on earth, which not only makes him wonder, is this the palace of hell? Yan Luodian...
Ding! Da Da Da! The patrol guard found Zhou Yisheng falling from the sky and ran to him quickly. His pace was not chaotic at all, and invisibly added infinite power. When the ghost fire beating above the ghost's head flew out, it quickly disappeared into the complex like a stream of light. The low roar did not make a sound, but directly hit his head. , said, "Hist! This place has long been under martial law, let's take a step to kill..."
Zhou Yisheng was shocked. He found that the cultivation of these ghost soldiers was surprisingly high, and the spiritual power that came from the impact was even more horrible, as if he wanted to drown all his thoughts and could not think. These could be equivalent to the top masters of the world! It's just some patrol soldiers.
The leading patrol guard kept changing his gestures while running, and the ghost soldiers in a straight line behind him immediately changed their formation and accelerated their pace. For example, a big V quickly approached Zhou Yisheng, who could not move. The bone knife hit the armor and made a jingle sound, which actually merged with the footsteps. I don't know whether it's footsteps or tapping.
The jade man in his arms seemed to feel something. With a bang, his eyes opened a crack with difficulty, squinted his eyes and tilted his head to find the source of the footsteps, and his drooping hand struggled to lift it. Zhou Yisheng felt that the cold sweat on his head was about to flow into his eyes. He blinked hard, his throat knot rolled, and his body was actually imprisoned by their combined momentum. What on earth is this? Is it their spiritual cage, the skill implied in that sentence?
"Where is this..." It was difficult to spit out words and became very dull.
"Who is here in the Yanluo Hall? If there is any grievance, go through the first four halls first." A total of nine ghost soldiers surrounded a large circle, surrounding Zhou Yisheng and the blue bird in the center.
The leader seemed to have found the leader Bluebird, but did not retreat, but still stood straight, pulling out the bone knife in his hand and being alerted.
The blue bird twisted its body, and the soft feeling made Zhou Yisheng, who had never been stained with a female color, burn, but he didn't know what the ghost in his arms looked like! He immediately seemed to have been poured with a basin of ice water, and there was no fire at all. He was able to move when he was stirred up by the blue bird. He put her on the ground according to her will and held his head to let her stand up. When he encountered such a bad thing, he couldn't ignore it, which made him very annoyed.
The bluebird's hand was raised laboriously, with low and strange syllables in its mouth, which were dull and powerful, as if it could break through the skulls of ghost soldiers covered by bone armor and smash their ghost fire. Nine ghost soldiers screamed harshly, interrupting the sound of the bluebird, raised their knives almost at the same time, and immediately made a big wind. Nine knives chopped down ghosts and howling at the same time, to smash everything, like the power of heaven and earth, which is the power of the array.
At the peak of the nine lists, one is about to break through, looking for the ghost of Tianwei, nine knives in one, smashing everything, and giving rise to irresistible fear. These nine knives fell so fast and powerful that Zhou Yisheng didn't even have any reaction. Even if there were, I'm afraid he would blame the blue bird. You didn't mean to want me to bury you!
A very luxurious purple light suddenly lit up behind Zhou Yisheng. He quickly soared to the sky and immediately illuminated the turbid sky, as if covered with a layer of gorgeous cover. A purple light illuminated the white skeleton armor to be noble and holy.
"Bold!" The two words are heavy and powerful, like the morning bell, which is magnificent and righteous. A scolding goes straight to people's hearts. The timid can be scared to death, and the bold people are shocked. I'm afraid that the modest people will immediately lose their composure and escape.
Jiu Daosheng stopped at the top of Zhou Yisheng's head. The knife wind had crushed Zhou Yisheng's hair, and some of them cut his forehead. The slender blood line kept opening, flowing out fine blood.
From the magnificent Yanluo Hall, who did not know how many thousands of miles, a person quickly walked out, with a white face, a crown on his head, a hanging incense bag on both sides to protect his ears, a ruffled wide-sleeved robe, his boots, his hands in his chest, and stared at nine ghost soldiers with bright eyes. His eyes were like sharp swords, penetrating everything.
"What are you going to do? Don't forget that I'm still the Lord of the Hall of hell! It's not your turn to kill innocent people..."
No matter how fierce his image is in the world, Zhou Yisheng has seen it and has to admit that he is indeed great. Even if he does not have any great cultivation, his magnificent righteousness must not be defiled. Even if he stands there, what he said has completely shocked nine high-ranking soldiers.
A well-disciplined ghost soldiers gathered behind him, standing straight one by one. No matter how much they took a breath, there was a faint intention to surround him and put him under house arrest.
"Go! Follow me and enter the Yanluo Hall..." Zhou Yisheng, who was blurred by sweat and blood, walked through the ghost soldiers and walked into the building.
"My king! If they go in, it's against your rules!" Suddenly, a man came out of the ghost soldiers, shawl, but his body was very straight, as loose, lowering his head in front of the king of hell.
"My king! This is corrupting your rules!" Countless ghost soldiers knelt down neatly, as if they had rehearsed in advance without any flaws. This momentum was even more fierce. They knew that the king of hell was the master who did not eat soft and hard, and they could only imprison him in the softest way.
"Hmm! Do you have any rules here? The hell is not like the hell, and the ghost soldiers are not like the ghost soldiers. Let's go to war! Let's all go! Only the thief's ears in troubled times! Humph!" The king of hell pulled the cutter to exude the only person standing, but he did not move at all and made up his mind to block his way.
Zhou Yisheng's head is also a little dizzy now. Is this the dream he had? After the war in hell, now I know how arrogant that dream is. The lowest-level soldier here is also the peak of the weighbridge! And the shawl person is as deep as the abyss, and he can't forget it to the end. Can these characters really be defeated before?