The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Thirty miles away from the city,

Fifty soldiers staggered back,

After they made it clear what happened in the Jiuli camp,

Li Qianqiu immediately ordered the defending soldiers to increase their alertness, and the city also stepped up patrols.

But this city has already become a target,

What can I do with a lot of vigilance,

The moment Qi Yu fell into the blood column, the smell of corpse in the city increased several times.

Many residents fell into a coma because they could not bear the odor.

Seeing that it was midnight,

corpse stink,

Yin Qi,

Shrouded in the whole city, people with slightly weaker constitutions can still see those vague figures.

roar roar,

A low roar slowly came out from the corner of the city,

The soldier who was originally in charge of the patrol actually saw an inhuman monster crawling out of the ground with his own eyes.

mutilated limbs,

Half of his head was slumped on his waist, and he staggered toward them.

"Ghost, it's a ghost!"

"Send a signal to other teams immediately, there are ghosts in the city, prepare to fight!"

The soldiers who have entered the beginning world are all armed with weapons forged by spirit casting masters. Naturally, there is no problem in dealing with such ghosts.

But the real problem is not the appearance of ghosts,

but a steady stream of

Every inch of land in the city seems to be a medium for summoning ghosts.

Before the first ghost was eliminated, more and more ghosts emerged from the ground.

they may appear in front of you,

may also appear behind you,

even at your feet,

Open the **** mouth and tear off a large piece of flesh and blood wherever it can touch.

In less than half an hour,

There was chaos in the city.

Li Qianqiu personally led the troops to surround and kill those ghosts, but taking advantage of the ghosts at night, he also put a lot of pressure on the 100,000 army.

remote corners of the city,

Shan Kua squeezed his injured arm,

The corpse poison in the body has almost been cleaned up.

Caressing the fire-colored long knife beside him,

A strong murderous aura flashed across his brows,

"Damn, wait for Lao Tzu, I will let you pay back the blood debt of the whole family little by little."

Jiuli can be called the most ferocious tribe in the Three Thousand Realms. After all, it has Chiyou's bloodline.

But after meeting that person,

What can be the most ferocious, not to be completely wiped out,

Shan Kua firmly believes that as long as he protects the treasure of the Jiuli tribe, he can go to revenge.

If you can't kill the opponent,

Then use this heavy Li and the other party to perish together.

Boom!

A loud noise reached his ears,

Then a soldier of the Sheng Dynasty smashed straight in front of him, spitting out blood,

The other soldiers who came for reinforcements did not know Shan Kua's identity.

They raised their weapons high to block the ghosts and the single boast,

"Ghosts, dare to make trouble in the city, you will die!"

Needless to say,

Soldiers swarmed up, vowing to kill the ghosts,

But the ghost in front of me is far stronger than the other ghosts.

The soldiers' weapons simply couldn't keep up with its speed, and after a few rounds, there were only two soldiers left.

"Uncle Three."

Shan Kua used the moonlight to see the ghost's blurred face clearly,

The relatives of the same family have turned into ghosts.

Shan Kua was stunned,

What terrible thing did that guy do?

resentment,

anger,

Unable to vent the heart of single boasting,

The wound that had healed actually collapsed again, and the blood was venting like a spring.

The ghost also smelled blood,

But he doesn't recognize anyone in front of him now,

In its view, as long as anyone who can be eaten by oneself is food, there is no family affection at all.

Chong Li in Shan Kua's hand was slowly dyed into fire,

Along with the master's anger, it is also blooming like a prairie fire,

The moment the ghost approaches,

The fire burst into flames,

Thoroughly understand the remnant of the third uncle in the world.

"Damn it!"

Dan boasted and danced heavily, helplessly venting his inner depression,

I stumbled as if I had lost myself,

Every corner of the street is full of ghosts,

And those are all familiar faces,

As a descendant of the Jiuli tribe, he failed to protect the lives of his tribe.

Dan boasted and kept asking himself in confusion,

Why is he the only one who can wield Zhongli, and why is he the only one worthy to live in the world?

Unaware of the situation, the soldiers of the Sheng Dynasty regarded a powerful cultivator fighting together, and no one questioned Shan Kua's identity.

After the ghosts in the city were temporarily suppressed,

Li Qianqiu, who was in charge of the crackdown, also noticed Shan Kua's actions.

Isn't this the person Daoist is looking for?

But before Li Qianqiu went up to inquire, another large number of ghosts appeared, isolating everyone.

woohoo~~~

A gloomy wind blows into the city,

The air seemed to have dropped to freezing point,

Everyone can clearly see the breath they spit out,

Immediately afterwards, a familiar voice came again in everyone's ears,

clap...

clap...

The horror of tearing the darkness, mixed with black and white figures,

With a mourning stick in hand,

He came from the underworld with the chain of ecstasy,

That is,

Black and white impermanence.

Whether it was a person or a ghost, they stopped their movements the moment they saw the black and white impermanence.

The gods are coming,

Avoid the dust,

"Dust returns to dust, dirt returns to dirt, don't stop on the road to Huangquan."

"Do you still want to make trouble in the world after you die?"

"Who gave you the courage to slaughter the people of the prosperous dynasty, do you want to violate the supreme authority of the underworld and be sent to the eighteenth hell?"

With the black impermanence cold question,

The ghosts seemed to have woken up, and fell to the ground one after another, not daring to speak.

Bai Wuchang grinned, and with a half-smile, he threw the ecstasy chain to the ground and then all the ghosts were shackled.

"Although you died of resentment before you were alive, it doesn't mean that you can kill people in the world at will. The judge's life and death book has recorded your words and deeds. Come with us back to the underworld to be judged."

All ghosts dare not violate the words of black and white impermanence,

Obediently walking towards them with shackles,

At this very moment,

A flame was blocked in front of the impermanence of black and white, and Shan Kua stood between the two.

"Bold, dare to stop the criminals from handling the case."

"What kind of mess, what kind of case, where are you going to take my clan!"

Single boast and question black and white impermanence,

"Yin and yang are different. After death, Yin Cao is the same way of heaven. As a person from the Three Thousand Realms, you naturally cannot understand its meaning for the time being, but now the beginning realm is unified, and the Yin Cao Difu is in charge of the order of yin and yang. The soul of the dead is irreversible. matter."

"Where is the underworld underworld, what should I do with my clansmen!"

"Sentencing, the victim is sent to the eighteen hells to be punished, and then accepts reincarnation."

"I won't let you take them away, these are all my clansmen."

Chongli radiates fire, igniting the solemnity of the night,

No matter what the clan becomes, they are their own clan,

How can outsiders be allowed to point and point,

What's more, he has to make his clansmen not live in peace after death.

"Mortal, it's not your best choice to be the enemy of the underworld. You may be able to win the world with such a weapon in your hands, but it's nothing in front of the underworld."

"Want to try?"

single boast threatened,

As if feeling the master's will, Chongli urged a huge flame to cover the black and white impermanence.

The soldiers of Sheng Chao who were kneeling around were stunned.

From time immemorial to the present,

I'm afraid no one dares to bargain with the underworld.