There were some minor modifications in the previous picture. I don’t know if the app has been modified, but the PC version should be ready.

At that time, there were some plots on Ye Xianzu. I forgot it while writing, but I remembered it in the afternoon. It had been revised.

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Boom boom boom boom -! The impact from the mandrill is like a shock wave spreading, blowing the entire mountain trees into all directions. Qin Ye was in the center, his clothes were blown to the air.

He didn't move, but just closed his eyes tightly and let the strong wind blow his ears. It seemed to be unrest, but in fact, his heart was already like Mars hitting the earth, and countless fountains of doubt emerged.

Yi Guandao... This name that has been silent for decades, "Master" and "Master's Wife" are not the highest level. There is actually a leader above them!

And... this leader is actually above Yama?

who?

Who is this?

In my mind, names flashed through my mind. Heavenly Dao? It shouldn't be, he is the constitutor of this trial. He has never used such a grand appearance method when he announced the failure of the trial a few times. He should use it long ago.

Not him.

Zhao Yun, the second generation?

Even more unlikely.

Then... only one is left.

"Inner Demon." Qin Ye raised his eyes and stared at the mountain mandrill. To be precise, he was staring at the other person's head and cried constantly.

He has looked for it.

He had searched all over the underworld, especially in the Funiu Mountain area, where the Xuanjia Army had gone to at least two thousand. Because he knew very well that his grandfather would die within a hundred years, his soul would be in the world of the world!

It took too long for him to know whether his grandfather's soul had become a lonely ghost. However, when the Xuanjia Army turned over the entire Funiu Mountain area, the soul of Qin Zhongguo was still unable to be found.

Now, he got it.

Grandpa hasn't become a lonely ghost...

His soul may still be there!

He... was imprisoned by the inner demon! No wonder he couldn't find his soul!

The murderous intent rose without warning, like a bloody flower blooming all over the mountains. This murderous intent is so fierce and so uncontrollable that it grows into a tree and blooms in full bloom at the moment of its budding.

However, he did not move. Instead, he suppressed the murderous intent.

Now, it must be the final part of the Great Judgment of the Inner Demon, and there is only one question: How to end this Great Judgment?

"It seems... there is only one answer." He shook his fate in the wind, turned into a silver spear, and grinded his teeth: "But this is the most unlikely answer."

If we want to end the judgment of the inner demon, we must knock down the inner demon, and no one in this world can do it!

What is the inner demon?

As long as there is love, hate, love, and hatred, it exists. It is precisely because of its existence that there are eighteen hells and six realms of reincarnation.

The reason why he suppressed it was because he could not defeat the inner demon. It was because he wanted to save Qin Zhongguo's soul. But it was not now.

This is just a magical art, just an illusion. No one has ever said that "the inner demon is tangible and invisible". Even if he can defeat the inner demon fantasy, he cannot save his grandfather's soul.

How to do it?

How can we end this great judgment of the inner demon?

The leaves were rampant, and he lowered his body and lay on the trunk, recalling all possible end points of the Great Trial of the Inner Demon. However, at this moment, a voice slowly rang out: "I really didn't expect that I could actually see the King of Qin here."

Brush—! Qin Ye suddenly raised his head and looked at the other party in disbelief.

The other party has never seen him... He may know who he is, but the great judgment of the inner demon is "yesterday"! Even if the inner demon sees him, he is just a child...

It has only been more than ten years since he became the King of Hell. When the "yesterday" inner demon saw himself, he would never call himself "King of Hell"...

During the Great Trial of the Inner Demon, there may be many hidden hidden people and things, but it must be followed by the "historical process"

Walking. And now...

The inner demon goes beyond the "historical process!"

That is to say...

This is the real demon!

Just now, it was God's descending! It was the real arrival of the real demon of the inner world! It traveled through the gaps between reality and falsehood, passed through the great judgment of the inner world, and came here from an indescribable place!

How is this possible!

No... the impossible thought disappeared instantly, and what followed was the hairs all over his body standing upside down, and the murderous intent soared into the sky. The next second, his body disappeared from the ground without any sign of sign. When it appeared again, the true body of Yan Luo had already appeared, and the fate in his hand had turned into a silver spear, thrusting straight into the throat of the inner demon!

This shot was unswerving, and even the strong wind was broken by this shot, like a dragon roaring in the sky, like a hundred birds coming to watch.

There was no worries, no backhand, only one shot to pierce the Ninth Heaven. It actually broke through the surging wind and waves, and the hundred evils retreated!

The inner demon seemed a little surprised, then calmly raised his hand and raised two fingers.

when!

The light and shadow intertwined, and in the blink of an eye, the whole picture became quiet.

Qin Ye gritted his teeth, his eyes turned red slightly, and he looked ahead without saying a word. Behind him, the vast yin energy gathered into a thousand feet of hell, and countless faces appeared in it, wailing, crying, and twisting. The excessively majestic yin energy made his clothes fly straight up, from all directions, no matter animals or plants, bow their heads.

When the King of Hell was angry, all ghosts were shocked.

And right in front of him, the tip of the gun was clamped by Qin Zhongguo's two fingers. No matter how hard Qin Ye tried, those two fingers were like giant pillars that could not move at all.

Boom-! At the same time, endless abyss was also spinning behind the inner demon, and countless wails sounded from it. In this endless darkness, a golden eye suddenly opened.

Large… It was a hundred meters in size, staring at the world like a god. It looked at Qin Ye quietly, and asked a few seconds later: "Why?"

Impulsive... Qin Ye closed his eyes and took several deep breaths, excited and angry, causing his hands holding the gun to tremble slightly. It took him ten seconds before he opened his eyes: "Let's make a deal."

"You give me the soul of Qin Zhongguo, what do you want?"

The eyes are quiet.

It seemed to be in an accident. The other party did not ask why it came here or why it devoured the body, but asked an unrelated question.

"I refuse." Twenty seconds later, it spoke calmly: "Some things cannot be measured by value."

Qin Ye pressed the murderous intent in his heart, and said as if he hadn't heard it, "You have a minute to think about it."

Dead silence.

The whole scene was silent.

The scene just now was magnificent, but now, even if it is so silent, you can feel a sharp edge against the wheat.

The murderous intent is penetrated and it is difficult to hide it.

Finally, a voice that seemed to be mixed with countless desires rang out hoarsely: "Do you know whose tomb this is?"

Qin Ye didn't bother to answer at all.

He was never a real man. He liked to be a guru and he didn't fight a war that was unsure. But today, he was willing to make an impulse for the deep blood.

Do what you want, don't do what you want!

Without getting an answer, the inner demon continued to speak unceasingly: "This is Jiang Shang's tomb."

Qin Ye finally raised his eyes, and after half a second, he narrowed slightly: "You have forty-five seconds."

The inner demon said slowly: "The ancestor of Jiang Ziya, Boyi, once passed away to the Emperor Yao in charge of the four mountains, and later helped Dayu to control the flood, and was a minister of Dayu's heart. Therefore, he was granted the title of Marquis of Lu, and became the Lü clan of the Lü country."

"Jiang Ziya is the 37th generation descendant of Boyi. After the destruction of the State of Lu in the early Spring and Autumn Period, the descendants of the State of Lu all took the name of the country as their surname, forming the main vein of the Lü family. Jiang Shang became a native of Nanyang."

"The noble bloodline originated from Dayu. The body became a saint, and it was known in history as a saint. Only the true cemetery of the true saint can have the Tai Sui that comes out every thousand years."

His eyes looked at Qin Ye almost calmly: "After eating Tai Sui, he survived and became a person who transcends Yin and Yang. But more of them became a wild ghost in the mountain mandrill. And I am responsible for devouring all the inner demons born from this. He is no longer a human being, but just a skin. I... what can't I eat?"

Qin Ye smiled and walked slowly over with his silver spear. The tip of the spear drew a spark on the ground. He said calmly: "Thirty seconds."

The huge abyss behind Qin Zhongguo contracted: "King of Hell, I have survived for thousands of years, devouring the inner demons of the world. I have no intention of being an enemy of you."

"Twenty seconds."

"I have seen you in too many human demons, and their awe and worship of you have become my food. We each perform our own duties and do not have a relationship between superiors and subordinates."

He paused, his voice deepened: "There is no serious conflict."

"Ten seconds."

No one talks anymore.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment. No one said aggressive words, but the air on this mountain was as sharp as a needle pointing at the wheat ray, and it became invisibly sharp.

Qin Ye looked straight at the huge golden eyes and slowly said, "Nine, eight, seven...three, two, one."

The inner demon finally spoke again: "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

The answer to him was a cold number full of murderous intent.

"zero."

The moment the words fell, the net of heaven and earth was like mercury pouring into the ground, rushing out with a bang. At the same time, the yin energy behind the inner demon rushed into the sky, and the momentum was far above Qin Ye.
To be continued...