Twilight Boundary

"What an evil spirit. You can't bear the wrath of the noble Zhang family. How many more do you want to provoke?"

In the underworld, the eldest man of the Meng family suddenly felt the shock caused by the third arrow, and he suddenly felt a little hairy.

He had already driven the evil spirits to gnaw at the ruins of the City of Wasted Death. He thought that the little evil spirit should panic, and the big evil spirit on the divine stage had to think about protecting himself first, but unexpectedly the other party bowed like this again. A terrible arrow.

Especially the noise brought about by this conversation made him panic.

No, if you want to hate the noble Zhang, then you can hate the noble Zhang. Why do you dare to destroy the sealed dragon chair in Shangjing?

The dragon chair was jointly sealed by ten surnames. It was related to Shiting's plan. How important was it, but it was messed up by this evil spirit? Also, how did he know about the existence of this dragon chair?

This was kept secret back then!

I don’t dare to gamble anymore…

The third arrow already surprised the eldest man of the Meng family. Who knows what will happen with the fourth arrow?

"Twenty-eight ghost generals and twelve green-headed ghost kings, hurry up and capture this evil spirit!"

There was no need for the Zhang family to urge him now. He had already ordered his Yin Gui men to rush to the stone platform and quickly take down the God Advent Platform.

After hearing his order, in an instant, the city was filled with dark clouds. Wearing heavy armor and grotesque ghosts, generals and ghost kings, they passed by the wooden boat he was riding in, each leading hundreds of thousands of little ghosts. He rushed towards Hu Ma in a hurry.

What he was driving now was no longer the little ghost that could be seen everywhere in the underworld, but the evil ghost raised by the Meng family.

Half of the vicious gods and ghosts in the world are famous in the Zhencong Mansion, and the other half are mostly members of the Meng family. Of course, there are also some who were originally named by the Zhencong Mansion, but were attracted by the Meng family. Now with an order , the roar rushed in, and a city was crushed to death in an instant.

These Yin soldiers pass through the realm like strong winds, and are called black-haired winds, which are blown out from the underworld.

People in the doorway used to describe this black-haired style in terms of weight.

When the black-haired wind passes by, grab a wisp of wind in your hand and weigh it on a scale. If it is less than three qian, it is wind, and if it is higher than 3 qian, it is evil.

But now, the eldest master of the Meng family has personally given the order. I am afraid that after one or two, he will be considered a top black-haired evil spirit.

"I said, you Meng family have offended the wrong person this time..."

At this moment, Hu Ma also gritted his teeth. After passing on the talisman letter, he also felt fierce and ferocious in his heart. Facing the high, surging and terrifying ghost king and ghost general, he refused to retreat even half a step.

Instead, he took one step forward and seized the "Fa" position on the stone platform. In an instant, the entire stone platform became his support, with a steady stream of strength and blessings.

The next moment, he waved four pillars of incense and walked forward. The Dharma was fierce and terrifying, unpredictable, and he came straight forward to greet him.

Knowing that the reincarnated person will definitely take action after hearing the news he has spread. So, as long as he can take over the Meng family's prestige, the longer it lasts, the more good news will come. , you can also watch a good show yourself.

"Boom!"

The Dharma Appearance is four feet tall, has a green face and fangs, and is more ghostly than the Ghost King. However, with a single move out of thin air, he has two sledgehammers in his hand.

It was left here by the Fourth Miss of the Zhou family just now. She ran in a hurry when she left and didn't take it with her. Now Hu Ma also decided to try her best and naturally copied it for her. She carried it towards the oncoming Ghost King. The head was smashed, and pieces of meat sauce were broken off.

"Eighteen Styles of Booming Heaven!"

"Thirty-six hammer blows to the ground!"

"The dragon python turns around, the jade girl embroiders her waist..."

"..."

At the same time, Hu Ma showed his true skills, and the bottle master also became energetic. Hu Ma didn't know how to use the hammer, but the bottle master opened his mouth to give instructions, and told him all the unique skills one by one.

With a strong foundation of flax roots, any unique skill or move can be mastered once it is in hand. Of course, it is not yet proficient enough, and at most it can only be understood by one or two points.

But enough is enough.

Those ghost kings and generals are rushing towards each other in a mighty manner, seemingly boundless, but in fact, they are still trapped by this stone platform, so they cannot all rush up to this stone platform. Their momentum is sufficient, but when they rush forward, they can only Can go up one by one.

But this time, I met Hu Ma, opened three doors of the house, the Dharma was completed, and received the blessing of Zi Tai Sui, and the birth temple was incredibly strong.

Before Zi Tai Sui, this black-haired devil blew over, and Hu Ma was so angry that there was not much left.

But with the blessing of Zi Tai Sui, he is almost completely unaffected by this black-haired evil spirit.

No matter how ghostly the opponent is, the one who comes up to the stone platform will hit him with a hammer, causing the ghost to wail and cry bitterly.

When you get excited, you have to stretch your mouth and take a bite to fill your stomach.

"Why is that guy's hammer so heavy?"

When Leng Buding saw this scene, even the eldest man of the Meng family was a little surprised and looked at Hu Ma.

Naturally, there was an account book next to him. The kid wearing a high hat quickly flipped through two pages and reported urgently: "Back to the master, the two sledgehammers in his hands are used by the fourth lady of the Zhou family."

"Back then, the fourth lady of the Zhou family refused to marry into our family and wanted to make a big fuss. In order to appease her, the eldest lady above ordered someone to build it with 1,800 kilograms of the bones of King Ming and the purple Tai Sui. Make amends to her."

"These two hammers are named Mingwanghao Drumsticks. Grandma asked her to hold these two hammers and find the one she likes. She will marry whoever wins."

"... To be precise, it is the treasure of our Meng family, but for some reason it fell into the hands of evil spirits!"

"..."

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The eldest man of the Meng family became angry when he heard this: "If that girl refuses to marry, why should we give her such a treasure?"

The top-hat kid shrank his head. This matter was too complicated and it couldn't explain it.

It's just that even the eldest man of the Meng family doesn't know that the weight of the hammer in Hu Ma's hand has nothing to do with what kind of hammer it is. His body has four arms, the upper two arms are just holding fists, and one side is a general. Order, one side is printed without words.

These two magic weapons have never been used, but their weight is real. Hu Ma borrowed these hammers and used this quantity to smash ghosts.

But the eldest master of the Meng family didn't know that. He just thought that he had borrowed the power of the two hammers. He saw the majesty of the flax and the billowing of the law, using all kinds of unique skills and roaring like thunder. Actually, one person actually steadily occupied that place. Thousands of evil spirits are not allowed to cross this stone platform.

It's obvious that he doesn't have much ability, but because he has all the advantages, it's extremely difficult to hold him back.

"You said you have to keep Lingke alive, why... why can't you win against him?"

The third master of the Zhang family next to him became anxious and shouted loudly.

"Is this a question of whether or not you can't?"

The eldest master of the Meng family became increasingly angry at this man's lack of knowledge and skills. The Shou Sui had his own skills. No matter how powerful the ghost was when he got on the ring and shook his fist with the Shou Sui, he was still no match. Now he was just shaking his head. All favorable directions are on the other side's side.

No matter how ferocious the evil ghost is, he can only use his shortcomings to attack the enemy's longcomings...

In fact, the best way to deal with that guy is to wait for the stone platform to be dismantled, and without the support of the stone platform, then raise your hands to capture the opponent.

But this stone platform is the foundation of the Meng family in the city of Wushou. It took a lot of effort to build it and it will take time to dismantle it.

"Do you really want to invite the ancestors?"

This thought flashed through his mind, but he couldn't bear it. After all, he still wanted to capture this evil spirit alive after everything was ready.

Only by capturing this evil spirit alive can we be most confident in taking back Zhen Zhen Mansion from the Hu family.

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"Whizzing!"

At the same time, Mr. Longjing was already concentrating on the divine platform, ignoring what was happening on the stone platform, and was just doing his own thing slowly.

He had shot three arrows in a row, but this time, he became more and more skilled. He arched his sleeves high and bowed to the two talismans on the scarecrow in front of him. There was a look of relief on his face as he looked at these two arrows. The evil Taoist talisman rose into the sky.

The yin wind rolled directly through the yin and yang, and the rolling resentment rushed out of the underworld, causing the dark clouds in the yang world to cover the sun, and all the ghosts to cry.

"laugh!"

The two evil arrows went straight to the west and landed in a certain barren mountain. No one would go there on weekdays. Inside the old fire pond, which looked like it had been desolate for a long time, a pile of ashes was suddenly stirred up. There seemed to be a person's low sigh.

"Kala..."

In Gunzhou, inside the Blood Food Mine, Lao Abacus was taking Wu Ya to worship the ancestor's tablet in front of him.

Just when his luck was tumbling up to Beijing, it seemed as if something escaped from the trap and flew out. He felt a sudden impulse, as if a shadow had been cast on him, and he was eager to ask his ancestor what happened.

Unexpectedly, he had just kowtowed three times and before he had even scattered the copper coins he was holding in his hand, he heard a click and the memorial tablet of his ancestor in front of him cracked.

He was so surprised that he almost lost his temper: "Who is it? Who is so capable that he can curse the ancestor?"

"That place...no one can find it, right?"

"..."

The other arrow went straight through the mountains, but landed on the old tree growing in the old house in Shima Town. With a cry, the old tree shivered endlessly. The leaves fell one after another and let out a cry of panic.

"What?"

This movement suddenly caused an old farmer who was meditating cross-legged under the tree to open his eyes.

He was holding a cloth robe and had dark skin. He had just returned from Guazhou and was trying to understand the reasoning behind what happened in Guazhou.

Suddenly feeling the arrow, his heart froze slightly at first, and then his eyes couldn't help but tremble:

"Is it Uncle Master?"

"Uncle Longjing, he's not dead yet?"

"..."

"Woo..."

The strong wind blew through the crown of this old tree, and its branches and leaves were swaying, as if it was trembling and saying: "If it's not dead, it's better than dead..."

"...Why did he shoot me?"

"..."

The eldest brother all stood up and refused to eat cattle. All the disciples thought that with the eldest brother's temper, nothing could make him nervous. But at this moment, he was as excited as a child.

He first kowtowed three times in the direction where the arrow came from, then stood up and whispered: "Twenty years, a full twenty years have passed, and finally the order from my uncle has been passed on..."

"Quickly recruit the three disciples of Bu Niu Jin Liu Cai and follow me... to slay the dragon!"