Super Urban Master

I was nervous about the risk of my true identity being exposed, and I was also curious about what Xuanyuan Qingluan was doing when she got her body into the vagina, and whether it would cause a **** storm in the underworld.

But this is the end of the matter, and I have no room to turn around, so I can only bite the bullet and move forward.

Unless it is really discovering some devastating secret that is difficult to change, I will not quit easily. Now that I have decided to gamble, I must move forward without turning back.

As we walked through Huangquan Road and came to Naihe Bridge, soon a Yin Si Yin soldier came over.

At first they were just ordinary ghost soldiers, but when these ghost soldiers saw me and Xuanyuan Qingluan's two idols, they were all dumbfounded.

When did Yinsi come to this stuff? People are not ghosts or ghosts?

They released ghosts to suppress our two statues, but they fell to nothing.

Soon, high-level ghosts like the bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence also rushed over.

In the same way, they used stronger ghost energy to attack and suppress, but it still didn't help.

These two idols seem not to be controlled by the six rules of the Three Realms, and they can enter and leave the various enchantments at will. The Yin Qi and ghost Qi are like ordinary air to them.

Ghosts have no power, they can only manipulate ghosts to deceive people's hearts, manipulate people's minds, and then attack them, so even if hundreds of Yin Soldiers come all at once, they still can't stop us from moving forward.

We passed the Naihe Bridge and entered the Temple of the Lord of Gods.

Finally, the real Yinsi boss came, first the judge holding the judge's pen, and then the ghost emperor of the halls.

I have been looking at these ghost kings and emperors of Yinsi, and I found that they are different from the various halls of Yan Luo I encountered in Yinsi of the summer.

Obviously, although the official posts of the various ghosts in the underworld are fixed, the ghosts holding the posts are changing. Although the underworld of Daikin and the underworld of Yanxia are in the same vein, they are independent and parallel, and there is no situation that is governed by the underworld of Yanxia.

In this way, I don't have to worry too much. It was the Ghost Palace Lord of the eighteenth **** that sent me back to the Yang room. The ghost kings and emperors of Daikin may not know me.

Thinking about it, it is really mysterious enough. Daikin was divided by the evil race during the Spring and Autumn Period and Warring States Period, and even the underworld was divided at the same time. Is this really something that the power of a saint can do?

Faintly, I had a thought, if there is no higher-level existence to secretly make a move, can it really be done?

I thought of what Guiguzi said when he gave that sheepskin map to the Ao people, that the saint is immortal and there are more thieves. Presumably, Gui Guzi had discovered some shocking secrets at the beginning, and had to resort to the existence of the mystery to compromise with the evil race and separate the big gold.

"This is the Yin Division, the reincarnation of ghosts in the wheel of reincarnation, everything else is inaccessible! You leave quickly, so as not to be killed invisible!"

A palace master of Yama, with a pale complexion, stopped in front of the two statues of me and Xuanyuan Qingluan, and said in a cold voice.

"I'm coming to retrieve my things, and those who stop me die!" Xuanyuan Qingluan said coldly with the help of the mouth of the statue.

After finishing speaking, a majestic aura shot out from within the statue of Xuanyuan Qingluan.

This is not yin qi, ghost qi, nor demon qi and chaos qi, but a real yang person profound qi.

People are afraid of ghosts. In fact, ghosts are even more afraid of people. The most feared of ghosts is Feng Shui master.

Therefore, as Xuanyuan Qingluan released her profound energy, some Yin Soldiers couldn't stand it immediately and scattered around.

It’s not that Xuanyuan Qingluan is so strong that he can kill the ghost king and ghost emperor at will, but because this is the Yin Division, regardless of the ghost’s home ground, in fact, here is more afraid of Yang Qi, Yang Qi in the underworld than in the world The damage to ghosts is even greater.

This kind of situation has almost never happened. After all, a living person entered the Yin Division and was to be smashed to pieces by the rules of the Yin Division. At the time, Li Badou’s father, Li Lap, was me who was blown to blood by the thunder.

But this abruptly happened at this time, even some of the less-insightful hall masters were a little helpless at this time.

At this moment, a Nine Nether Thunderbolt suddenly struck.

Xuanyuan Qingluan used the energy of the yang, and immediately attracted the killing of the Yin Judicial Rule.

Jiuyou Yinlei is not as overbearing as Tianpu Tianlei, but it is even more eerie and eerie.

It rumbled down with the cold Yin Qi, and landed on the idol of Xuanyuan Qingluan.

There was a crackling explosion, like a shuttle submachine gun bullet, hitting the bulletproof steel plate.

In the contest between the spear and the shield, the shield is stronger in the end.

After carrying nine Yin Thunder, Xuanyuan Qingluan continued to move forward, this time even the ghost emperors of the Netherworld did not dare to stop.

I was secretly surprised, what kind of existence are these two statues, and how can they be so powerful?

I really don't know what Xuanyuan Qingluan and Jin Jianan went through back then, and he would create two such indestructible statues according to their appearance.

We entered the Yan Luo Temple, but at this moment, an old and ethereal voice that seemed to have lived for centuries came out.

"The physical body Dharma Zang, I really didn't expect to see such an ancient secret technique. But with these tricks, I want to force the Yinsi, and I underestimate my Jiuyou Netherworld?"

Along with this voice came a sharp sword.

This sword is one at first, the closer it is to us, the more swords there will be, and the last sword will become ten thousand swords.

Every sword carries an invisible law of justice, and it feels that even a saint can't take a sword. This is the strongest power of the Yin Division, and it is even more terrifying than the Nine Nether Yin Lei.

The mighty Xuanyuan Qingluan felt the murderous intent, and even she was not sure whether the statue body could stop the swallowing of these ten thousand swords.

She immediately sacrificed countless profound energy, which wrapped around us, and wanted to remove part of the ten thousand sword energy first.

But this is the Yinsi after all, Xuanyuan Qingluan is going against the sky, strong as her profound energy, and soon torn apart by the sword energy.

The sword qi was like a ghost, and it came in an instant, pierced the statue's body, and with a bang, the sword broke off.

The statue does not move at all, as stable as Mount Tai.

However, there is more than one sword, and a series of short swords spread over the sky, like migratory locusts, piercing in densely.

Clang clang...

Those yin-qi daggers pierced our body one by one. My side was okay, but the statue of Xuanyuan Qingluan suddenly heard a creak.

It was the sword qi that pierced the statue. If this continues, the statue will be destroyed, and Xuanyuan Qingluan's body will be exposed. No matter how tough she is, she will be smashed to pieces and **** by Yin Judicature.

I can feel her tension and helplessness at this time, but more of it is perseverance, expectation, and determination to succeed.

"Chen Sanqian, they can't stop you, leave it to me here, you go to the eighteenth floor of Jiuyou Hell, in the deepest part of Yinsi, and take away the things there." Xuanyuan Qingluan said to me.

The cracks in her statue are getting bigger and bigger, and the yin-qi swords that I don't know who are sending out are like a biting scourge, about to make Xuanyuan Qingluan burst the bank.

After a while, Xuanyuan Qingluan's statue was about to be destroyed, and his body appeared Yin Si, no matter how hard it was to carry Yin Judicial Rules.

And she was fearless, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, as if her own death could only be exchanged for the return of the golden man, even if there was only a glimmer, she would die.