"It's you?" Di Ting's paws stopped in the air and looked at the ruins in shock.

Di Ting Yi Claw, No. 37 of Lin Family House - this famous ghost building has collapsed most of the time, revealing the dark walls burning inside. An independent space is surrounded by several walls.

It is about seventy or eighty square meters in size, with the ground covered with ruins. And among this ruin, there is an Eight Immortals Table and a Grand Master Chair.

Around them were dozens of paper men tied up. There was also a person sitting at the Eight Immortals table. Looking from the direction of Diting, you could see the other person's side. He was holding a brush in his hand, carefully outlining the eyebrows and eyes of the paper men.

It was a middle-aged man.

His face is very ordinary, wearing a white coat... none of these matters, what is important is that this person has seen him!

No, not only it, Qin Ye has also seen each other!

Boom... Di Ting has now turned into a nine-qi god original body dozens of meters tall, with a huge golden eyeball staring at the other party. After a few seconds, he sighed: "So that's it... I also said, "You are sure that I will follow Di Ksitigarbha to dare to be so arrogant? It turns out it was you... who was the one who was the src at the time?"

"Chang Shun." The man didn't move, and he said lightly.

Yes... Chang Shun... Di Ting finally turned the name out of his mind. Back then, Qin Ye was led to visit "Kuafu", which was Chang Shun.

Who would have thought that the other party had long become the pawn of the inner demon?

Everything is cleared... The strength of the underworld is so powerful, otherwise even if the inner demon has many characteristics, the first and second generation of Yama would not dare to move at all when he was alive. Even without Yama above Yama, dozens of Yama, plus Di Ting's restraint on him, it would not be impossible to defeat the inner demon.

Whether it is Qin Ye or Di Ting, everyone has a doubt: How did the inner demon confirm that the underworld is no longer there, and dare to attack the underworld?

Is there no ghost in the world?

Can't contact Fengdu?

City God’s land vacant?

This makes sense, but this can only be used as "skepticism" but not as "evidence"!

Once the judgment is wrong, the inner demon will be under the entire underworld. Even if the cultivation level is in heaven, Zhulong, Diting, Xie Zhi, the Ghost King of Eight Directions, and the Ten Palaces of Yama together, plus the thousands of years of the underworld and the blessing of the three major artifacts, can it escape?

If a four-constant level underworld cannot deal with a Yama, that would be a joke. Don’t you see that Sanchang knows that there is a ghost king in the underworld in China, he should do whatever he should do, because the other party has the strength to be afraid.

The inner demon is so cautious that he will not understand this principle. This doubt has been hovering in everyone's hearts, and now it has suddenly become clear.

The inner demon didn't know it. He had guessed it, but he was not sure, let alone dared to take action.

Until... he accidentally discovered Di Ting.

Seriously injured Di Ting.

Di Ting escaped from the underworld and fled to the world of the world. The underworld would inevitably undergo a major change. Moreover... the other party's injuries were so serious that there must have been a shocking explosion in the underworld. This made the inner demon confirm and turn his attention to the underworld. Through repeated riots, he collected information bit by bit, and finally decided to take action in the Great Trial of the Inner Demon and challenge the underworld directly.

Sand... Diting's footsteps slowly moved, and the body made of yin energy had no substance in the world. His huge body was like a hill, walking beside the inner demon with great might. The long white beard on his body was like a white dragon, dancing without wind, and golden scales were like stars at night, and they were powerful without anger.

As it took every step, the yin energy on the ground became more and more intense. After a few seconds, a vortex of yin energy had formed here, thousands of meters long and pitch black. In the air, the smell of tit-for-tat is getting richer and stronger, as if you could hear the sound of swords and swords.

Diting never took action, and after a few seconds, it sighed softly

With a sound, the claws plucked in a hurry, and suddenly, Chang Shun's body fell down like a rotten wood.

"It's not the real body." It said to the void. The next second, the clouds above its head slowly separated. Zhao Yun, wearing silver armor and holding a gentian bright silver spear, came like a god, and slowly fell down on the clouds.

"It's true." Zhao Yun glanced at Chang Shun's body and shook his head regretfully.

Since the inner demon has discovered Di Ting's existence and can see the great changes in the underworld from Di Ting's injuries, then... I will definitely pay attention to it for a long time.

Therefore, he will definitely find that Di can't hear it.

Where have you gone?

The world is not big, at least for a Yama. Since you can't find Di Ting in the world, then... the other party has only one place to go.

Underworld.

He could even infer the time when Diting disappeared from the time when the new underworld was established!

Therefore, this time, he will definitely defend against the arrival of the Nine Qi God, who is the greatest threat to him, in person.

"According to what King Qin said, the information he left pointed to No. 37 of Linjia House. However, this is not the real body. He probably wanted to see how much you have replied." Zhao Yun lowered his spear and pondered: "The King of Hell came to negotiate with the other party."

However, negotiations... do not mean that there will be no action. The premise is that there are enough opportunities!

Before this opportunity, the underworld will not take the initiative to tear the face. After all, the underworld is now in a passive position. Then, the inner demon will not be able to see how far Di Ting has responded.

"So, the other party left a puppet on No. 37 and an incarnation at the Oriental Pearl TV Tower. He used the incarnation to welcome the King of Hell, and he created a so-called opportunity himself. This is an open conspiracy... Even if he knew the opportunity was slim, the King of Hell would have someone come and have a look. And the most suitable person for this task is you."

When the tip of his gun was inserted into the ground, his eyes narrowed slightly: "But..."

"He missed something!"

Di Ting's eyes flashed, she turned her head and thought for a long time, and shook her head in confusion.

"I guess, he may not know that I have become above Yama." Zhao Yun's eyes were burning and he said in a deep voice: "So far, the inner demon - that is, the Thousand-faced Buddha, has entered the underworld for a total of five times, causing five riots. All of them are in remote areas."

He slowly raised his head, his eyes full of murderous intent, and said in a cold voice: "The provincial capital city, several major metropolitan agglomerations, Chengxin, Pengqiu, it has never stepped in at once!"

Di Ting's eyes lit up instantly.

"Far away from the metropolis, the news is blocked. I am afraid that only the inheritance of the news that you are already above the Yama. The underworld has always called you "Zhao Ghost King", and I have never said that you are above the Yama!"

And the inner demon...every time he comes and goes in a hurry, he will only take action in remote areas. He is really likely not to know... Hell has appeared above the underworld!

No... Maybe this is the cornerstone of his confidence in provoking the underworld!

"But you are just under his nose now..." Before the words below were finished, Di Ting took a deep breath, and the scales all over his body stood up.

No...No.

If the true body of the inner demon is here, it will definitely recognize that Zhao Yun has become the best of Yan Luo. However, because of caution, because the inner demon has set its own goal in advance, his goal is to listen carefully! Therefore, the other party has not come to him!

Just because of the seventy-three immortals of the zodiac, they are not worthy of sensing Zhao Yun's yin energy!

Sweeping la la... Behind Zhao Yun, a blood-red cloak was raised, and a solemn feeling slowly spread throughout his body like a long sword unsheathed.

His eyes were like sharp arrows, as if he was back to Changbanpo. Even Di Ting couldn't help but give in - it understood that the other party was real

He had murderous intentions.

Although his whole body was rushing to kill, Zhao Yun was calm as if he was on the lake. He continued: "The King of Hell has analyzed before, and the demons are also looking forward to negotiating with the underworld. And this kind of negotiation... The Seventy-Three Immortals or other ghosts are useless at all. When they sit in front of the King of Hell, they can't even speak."

"Making a puppet possessed by Yin Qi cannot fully express the wishes of the inner demon. Or express his request. What do you think...will do the inner demon do?"

Di Ting's eyes flashed, but the corners of his mouth were anthropomorphic. His huge tongue licked his mouth and said hoarsely: "Soul-sharing."

"That's right." Zhao Yun sat cross-legged and closed his eyes: "Killing a touch of soul splitting is also a blow to the original body, although it is not a big deal. However... I guess, the inner demon is not willing to bear such a blow."

"And the soul splitting... will automatically go to the main soul!"

Human nature!

When facing a group of Yama, why should I lose a wisp of soul?

Can you keep me?

However... if he didn't know that Zhao Yun had become the best of Yan Luo, there would be someone who could keep him!

When it comes to playing with souls, the underworld said second, but no one dared to say first. If there is this wisp of soul, the underworld might immediately find the true body of the inner demon!

It is no joke that ghosts are trying to find their lives thousands of miles away. This is a magic that was found in the first generation of underworlds. If you hide at the ends of the world, you will die or die. Soul anchoring is the unique skill of any underworld!

No one speaks.

Diting his huge body was around Zhao Yun, and he completely covered Zhao Yun with his yin energy.

wait!

Now... wait with peace of mind.

Waiting for the inner demon... Maybe there will be a moment of mistakes!

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Sand... The elevator door slowly opened. When Qin Ye stepped into the top of the Oriental Pearl, the lights were soft and the night was drunk. In front of the wide floor-to-ceiling glass window, a man wearing a Zhongshan suit with his back facing him.

On the table beside the man, a red wine had been opened. The blood-like liquid sleeps in two goblets, like a perfectly cut ruby, reflecting the bright light of the night.

"Ye Xianguo? Ye Xianzu?" Qin Ye was not polite, and walked to the table, lifted the hem of the dragon robe and sat down.

The man slowly turned around. He had a disgusting smile on his face, and his face had not changed at all from a hundred years ago.

"Long time no see." Qin Ye took a sip of wine and said slowly: "It was you who invited me to come, but you did not show up. You found a puppet to replace it. A strand of soul-dividing control is not too unfair to take the underworld seriously?"

Ye Xianguo raised his wine glass and shook it, squinted his eyes and looked at the blood-red liquid, and slowly said: "I did not invite King Qin to come. In fact, I am also hesitating now whether this meeting is suitable or not."

Qin Ye smiled.

Yes, no request.

But do you need to say this silent invitation from Liu Qian, Ye Xianguo?

"When it comes to not taking the underworld seriously, the King of Hell is too proud of me." Ye Xianguo said lightly: "For thousands of years, I have not dared to step into the underworld. This is not called importance. I don't know what it means to value."

"If you don't come in person, I am not stupid enough to face the Nine Qi God in person."

He leaned comfortably on the chair and slowly spoke: "Balance is called gain and loss between heaven and earth. My abilities are invincible, but... there are still things that are restrained."

"I don't think I'm here to talk nonsense to you." Qin Ye put down his wine glass and looked at Ye Xianguo coldly: "We only need an answer when we come here."
Chapter completed!