Sweet! Like a meteor in the dark night, Qin Ye rushed into the vastness at full speed. In the entire Yuncheng Baiwu Lock City, there were at least four Yama in the city. One of Yama above Yama, one of whom was fighting with Master Jingming, and two were quickly closing the Yin-Yang Rift.

Any plan has a predetermined goal and a basic lower limit. To be precise, Qin Ye’s current predetermined goal is unclear.

What does he want?

It was nothing more than the trace of the inner demon, and... the other party closed the Yin-Yang crack and took advantage of the few hours to do - this was all the idea that came later, and it was a temporary change that occurred after the Yin-Yang crack appeared, because it means that at least four Yama appeared in Yuncheng, which was as powerful as the underworld. If you don’t see it clearly, it was simply unwilling to eat and unable to sleep at night.

However, he has a more secure approach. This is the so-called lower limit.

That is, after everything is over, or even one or two months, Yin Yu will be sent to detect it.

It is true that at that time, what the other party wanted to cover up had been almost covered up. Under the characteristics of the inner demon, I wanted to find clues - such as why the four Yan Luos appeared at the same time, where did they all come from? Yan Luo is not a big white rice, it is available as soon as the rice cooker is steamed. Now the World Underworld Alliance is less than one hundred!

At that time, it was a little difficult to find clues. However, there was no way out. He was not the only one who wanted to kill the inner demon.

If you can’t find the underworld, it doesn’t mean that the heavens don’t know it!

However... why does Qin Ye have to go now?

Because...this is the limit of the entire plan!

No one knows that the Heavenly Dao has made the inner demon a hand. The inner demon will never guess that there is a mark of the Heavenly Dao in Qin Zhongguo's soul, nor will it be that under the four Yin and Yang cracks, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers have gathered. Qin Changxin, Qin Xinzhong, and governors from all over the country are mobilizing hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers carrying the Wu Mu army formation to come.

All the four great Yamas were watching Yuncheng... Once possible, Di Ting would immediately surrender to Yuncheng! Block the entire city! The four great Yamas and three divine artifacts officially challenged the inner demons and became the real beheading action!

The so-called upper limit is just a slim hope, and there is a possibility of success, but it may not exceed 1%, but once it is successful, it can get a 100% return! So... the expedient benefits, he does not regret entering the market now.

His body was like a sea swallow in the wind, but in the blink of an eye, he broke through a thousand meters. In the vast sea of ​​fog ahead, three blood-red characters in Yuncheng could be vaguely seen. The riot stakes and living zombies that blocked the road had long been blown by the strong wind caused by the Tianshi Seal.

A piece of desolation.

It's like a cemetery of the gods waiting to step into.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Ye's body turned into a sharp arrow and rushed straight to the toll station. At this moment, he looked at his watch habitually.

It was 3:30 p.m.

There are eight and a half hours left before the Yin-Yang crack is closed.

Faster...a little faster!

He could not drive the yin energy with all his strength. Although the Yan Luo in the city is now attracted by Master Jingming, it will never be too long. Master Jingming is only in the judge's realm and forcibly activates a magic weapon of the Yama level, and will still not be the real Yan Luo's opponent!

It would be great if he could save his life... It has been ten minutes now, and he might have retreated.

Swipe it! He almost used all his speed, and the three words Yuncheng became bigger and bigger. The closer he got, the faster his heart accelerated. Stepping into this place... he really entered the center of all mysteries! "Hu..." As he took a deep breath, his body spread his wings like an eagle and rushed straight to the toll station gate. However, less than half a second after rushing out, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his body turned into yin energy in mid-air and exploded, quickly condensed behind him.

"This is..." He looked at Bai Wu in disbelief, stretched out his fingers gently, and a soul-catching rope rushed out roaring. When he came back, there was a trace of strange things on the tip of the rope.

That was a strand of hair.

Qin Ye played it gently and made a "dou" sound like a string. I don't know how many hair condensed into a stream, which was as thick as a string, and was extremely tough. Qin Ye had intuition that even if his yin energy was fully opened, it would be impossible to cut them off.

He raised his head in shock and looked forward solemnly, and suddenly realized... just outside Yuncheng, there were countless such hairs! It was like a laser network in the Resident Evil movie version!

It’s dense, like a mountain and a sea! And... every second, you’re quickly switching directions!

Hiding in the fog, it is extremely difficult to find. Anyone who dares to trek in, is waiting for the end of the soul scattered.

"What the hell is this?" He looked ahead in disbelief, the inner demon? The inner demon made it?

No... it shouldn't be. If this kind of thing is not blessed by the Sea of ​​Fog, it will not be very powerful at all. The Sea of ​​Fog is the Heavenly Master Seal from Master Jingming. They wouldn't have expected Master Jingming to come to disrupt the situation with the Heavenly Master Seal, right?

And...none of these things before!

It seems that the appearance of the sea of ​​fog caused some chain reaction?

More than that...

His eyes looked forward with a serious look, and just before his eyes, behind the tall Yuncheng toll station... a huge building shadow appeared!

I can't see clearly what it is. This is the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth caused by the Tianshi Seal, which automatically blocks all power systems to investigate. He can only see the mountains, towering like mountains, and right in front, as if... it is... it is a sculpture? A woman's sculpture?

The clothes fluttered and the flute in hand was held. If it was more specific, it would be impossible to see clearly.

When did this happen?

Is this a illusion? Or real?

However, now is not the time to look at these things. Master Jingming will never be a match for Yan Luo, he must race against time to pass through here!

He exhale...inhale...and took a few seconds of deep breaths, and his body suddenly rushed up like a butterfly in the wind, grabbing every gap in the strings of his hair and swim quickly.

It's like a dance on the tip of a knife.

It's like a sprint in a storm.

Every time, it seemed like he was about to be swept by a string, but the slightest difference was. The more he rushed in, the more he felt, the more he felt: the person who arranged this killing game...the realm was at least Yan Luo! Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so cautious!

The threaded passage was about three thousand meters. Just as he rushed over one thousand meters, his hair suddenly stood up. An extremely dangerous feeling spread in his mind like a needle prick. He turned his head without hesitation. With a crisp sound, there was a white mark on his cheeks and under his eyes.

Something... Qin Ye's figure suddenly stopped, and the cold wind swayed around him, looking at the more and more hair strings with great vigilance.

They extend from the world, not knowing the beginning or the end. This is the natural forest. And in the forest... there are always some creepy killers living.

For example now.

His eyes fell on the increasingly dense hair strings. It was there, and at some point... there were paper people standing there.

It is very simple to cut, with round heads and square hands and feet, and there is no abnormality except that. Only a soul fire burns on the head.

And they all held a paper sword in their hands.

There was silence everywhere, and the number of these paper people was no less than a few thousand. They covered the road ahead like snowflakes. Qin Ye would never underestimate them. It was these things that could actually leave scratches on his body.

Yuncheng...What is hidden here?

Looking at these monsters silently, Qin Ye's mind was already surging.

Why are the inner demons stranded in Yuncheng?

Why did Yuncheng - this not-known city suddenly appear four Yan Luo?

Why... the Tianshi Seal is like an inspiring command, and these hair strings obviously appear in conjunction?

I can't figure it out... Now is not the time to think about it. He already felt that a yin energy was so fast that it was scary and there was no concealment at all.

This is Yama...

In less than two minutes, the other party will arrive here. Once he discovers the accident here and defends the intersection, he will not be able to go deeper!

At most one and a half minutes...he must rush through the obstacles in front of him.

"I don't know the formation set by any predecessor." Taking a deep breath, his yin energy quietly let go: "I'm so disrespectful."

Brush! As soon as he finished speaking, his body rushed into the sky like a spiritual crane, and suddenly rushed forward. At the same time, the paper men flew up together, forming a military formation of hundreds of meters in the air, raising their swords diagonally, and rushing towards Qin Ye at the same time!

No one hides.

Just as the moment they contacted, a muffled sound rang out. Hundreds of paper people flew backwards like paper scraps. Just ahead, outside Qin Ye's body, a circle of vague black vortexes spread like ripples. All paper people could not get close to ten meters!

Hundred ghosts walk at night - March death: untouchable love!

Perhaps in the one-on-one of the high-level Yins, this is a surprise soldier. But facing many low-level Yins, it is crushing!

Crazy la la —!! The paper man formed a long pale river of more than 300 meters. Qin Ye instantly rushed over 100 meters without any obstacles. Countless paper scraps were flying in front of him, and there were endless sounds of swords around him, and even the air was shattered.

"Si—!" With a scream, all the paper people who were shocked were rolled back at the same time, forming a snow-white ball. The surface was one after another, and thousands of paper people were madly stabbing the long sword in. The sound of jingling was endless, like big beads falling from the jade plate.

Qin Ye moved forward quickly, and these paper men could not cause too many obstacles to him. However, they were like maggots in the bones, and they would never stop until they died!

The ghost fire could not annihilate the other party at all, and the net of heaven and earth was useless... In just half a minute, he tried all the methods. He could not cause any damage to these paper men!

This is definitely not a good sign. In the sea of ​​consciousness, the yin energy of the Yama level is probably more than 10,000 meters away from me, which means... in at most half a minute, I... will face the other side.

These paper men are simply the best signs! They can't hide them at all!

More than three hours have passed... the inner demon probably has left. Even if there is no Diting, it can only cover one area.

If he is not in that area...even if he is in a killing situation, he will just be a warning!

what to do?
Chapter completed!