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Chapter 1165: Luck and Faith

The air became silent in an instant.

The inner demon looked at everything in front of him quietly, and he understood... he understood...

Bai Pingliang...is a sweet bait!

Just as he bit himself, someone activated the Nine Heavens Xuannv Tomb. For the underworld, this was the only opportunity to anchor him. So... the other party didn't care about the verbal agreement with him just now and took action!

Here... only one party can go out alive!

"One Yama, two Yama. It's such a big battle." When things came, there was no way to avoid it, but he calmed down instead. He looked at Zhao Yun: "Where is your Yama?"

"He can't not come without such a big battle that is rare in a thousand years, right? Otherwise... he would look down on me too much."

"Ha..." As he finished speaking, a figure slowly stood up above Diting's head. He slowly raised his hand and pressed it gently.

Boom-!! All the ghost soldiers at the scene, their feet were spinning black and white, and their golden words floated in the sky. They were like gods descending to earth, shouting in unison: "I'm going to take someone! I'm going to retreat!!"

The roar of hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers turned into sound waves that were as real as the essence, and the shock wave of the fairy spirit instantly passed through the White Mist City. It was like a phantom in nothingness and reality.

The whole city seemed to have fluctuated for a moment, and then immediately returned to its original state. This sound... made all the ghosts in the entire Yuncheng City - those lonely ghosts who had not had time to enter the underworld, kneel down on the ground, touching the ground with their foreheads, trembling endlessly.

Through hundreds of thousands of ghost seas, Qin Ye's eyes were facing each other from the inner demon. It looked like a ray of wheat at the tip of a needle. Even if the distance was so far, it seemed as if he could hear the clanging sound of swords and swords.

"Inner Demon." Qin Ye stood above Di Ting's head and said lightly: "We finally meet."

"Yes..." The inner demon patted his hands gently and sighed: "After farewell a hundred years ago... I shouldn't let you go that day."

It was clearly a arena where you and you died, but the two Yan Luo talked freely. However, no one could relax. Even idiots could feel the thousands of swords hidden under the words of both sides.

The calm now is the sea surface before the storm. The calmer the more terrifying the outbreak will be.

Qin Ye sneered: "If you dared not let go at that time, there would be no troubles now."

If he was not released at that time, the second generation might have killed him on the spot!

"But he is not here." The inner demon laughed: "He can't come back... the Gate of the World cannot be without him."

After sighing, he changed the topic: "I really didn't expect that we will face each other so soon. I believe that neither of us is ready, why should King Qin be so anxious?"

"Slay the mess quickly." Qin Ye smiled slightly: "So, are you ready now?"

Ready to face the real death?

Since he has made up his mind and since Zhao Yun in the underworld has cooperated perfectly, then... let's take a try!

Today, here, the underworld and you will have a decision!

Five hundred and seventy thousand Yin soldiers, four great Yama, and fifty thousand nine heavenly divine guards, ask you if you dare to borrow the head of your neck?

Without waiting for the inner demon to answer, he had already raised his hand gently. Behind him, the melodious skeleton horn blew up.

Kakaka! At the front of the Yin soldiers, all the cavalry riding skeleton war horses placed their armor and dragged the spears diagonally. The war horses were low and neatly arranged like black waves, with murderous intentions.

Behind them, rows of ghost soldiers raised their spears, waiting for the charge of the war drums.

Time seemed to be dead silent at this moment. The next second, Qin Ye pressed it hard.

Get it done.

kill!

Boom-! The whole sky roared for a moment, and it was the sound of thousands of horses starting to rush. Then, the sound of thunder-like war drums. The cold wind rushed forward from the front, destroying everything that blocked it, just like the sound of horse hooves that broke through the sky, completely lifting up the tsunami of war!

The sword fights across the sky with golden air, and the flags reflect the sun and the clouds fly!

The inner demon's pupils suddenly opened, and the craze of death was already reflected inside. Even though he was above Yama, facing more than 500,000 Yin soldiers under the command of the four Yama, the magnificent horses galloping and the golden scales blooming still made his soul tremble.

This is the underworld... This is the strength of the new underworld... The inner demon took a deep breath and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "How can my head be so easy to take?"

The brave one wins when we meet on a narrow road!

It is true that the characteristic of the inner demon is ghosts, and he has come and go without a trace. However, he has lived for too long and long, and he is very clear that if he can't retreat, he can only rush forward with all his strength!

If you rush over, there is still a way out. If you can't rush over... Even if you have thousands of years of foundation, in the future... you will be the burial of the Nine Heavens Xuannv!

Faced with the craze of yin energy, his hand suddenly penetrated into his chest, and the expression on his face cramped. Then, he quickly took out a piece of fragment. The whole movement did not exceed one second.

It was a fragment of a bone.

I don’t know how long it has been turned yellow and covered with blood.

The moment the fragment appeared, Zhao Yun glanced at him, his eyes suddenly locked, and he murmured: "This is..."

Without much thought, his figure suddenly burst out, forming a red river above the Yin soldiers' heads! At the end of the long river, the gun turned into a candle dragon, with silver light shining, piercing the throat of the inner demon.

quick.

Extremely fast!

Zhao Yun's speed had reached its peak at this moment, and the Yin Qi was completely unfolding, and he didn't even react to the other three Yan Luo. There was only one thought in his mind: he couldn't let the other party activate that fragment!

However, he is faster, and his inner demon is faster. After all, the opponent's strength is only stronger than him. Especially, the two are thousands of meters apart.

Facing Zhao Yun's indomitable attack and a murderous shot, the inner demon smiled.

While his smile was frozen, his face tightened his fragments with an extremely ferocious expression, and his whole body was filled with yin energy. In an instant, there was a roar between the sky and the earth. Just as Zhao Yun approached within a hundred meters of the inner demon, a snow-white tide exploded from the ground, blocking the two of them tightly.

Kalala!! With a violent impact, Zhao Yun's spear was nailed to the white sea tide. However... the sea tide did not collapse!

"King Qin Yan, I remember the shame this time." The voice of the inner demon came from behind the wall and said coldly: "In the future... I will definitely repay a hundred times!"

The moment the words fell, his figure had disappeared from the spot.

Still in Yuncheng City.

Yuncheng City is currently surrounded by the Ten Directions of Demon-killing Array of Nangong Zifu, and no one can get out. However...

Zhao Yun pulled back the spear with a serious expression. Qin Ye also reached the other party's side at this moment. He stretched out his hand and slowly placed it on the white sea tide in front.

That's not a white tide.

That's a wall.

There is no head on one side, the same height as the sky...the wall of white bones!

It divides the entire Yuncheng City into two.

One side is the direction where Qin Ye and the others are. The other side is the direction where the inner demon is.

"Can you beat it?" Qin Ye asked in shock.

Zhao Yun shook his head and said solemnly: "This is...

No one can break it by the bones of people with luck."

Before Qin Ye asked, Zhao Yun immediately said: "To break it... there is only one way!"

"Gui Tian Gu!"

"Only its irrelevant nature can break this wall."

Guitian Gu... It's a long-lost name... Qin Ye thought for a while: "Is Guitian Gu still there in Fengdu?"

"It should be that Fengdu is too large, and you have seen its speed. Before you saw it, they had swallowed for a hundred years and there were so many left. Now there is at least a small part."

Qin Ye nodded and was about to let Arthas go to pick it up, but Zhao Yun stopped him.

"Sir." Zhao Yun's expression never seemed solemn: "You can't go there rashly now!"

"Have you ever thought about who the bone that can activate this wall?"

"In the history of China, there are only two people who are called the condensation of faith and fortune!"

Qin Ye blinked his eyes, and the doubt that had been put down in his mind emerged again.

Why do the inner demon stay here?

Why is the tomb of the Nine Heavens Xuannv here?

Why... four Yan Luo who had never seen before and had not been recorded in history suddenly appeared here?

"Who?" He also became cautious and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath: "Huangdi."

"And with Chiyou."

"They are all the sons of luck, and their faith was condensed at that time. Whoever wins can open up an era and a nation. In the end, the winner is Huangdi."

Qin Ye's eyes were burning, and he walked slowly with his hands in his arms, murmured: "That bone cannot come from Huangdi, it can only be Chiyou. But..."

He rubbed his eyebrows and his thoughts quickly turned: "Chiyou... has no tomb."

"If I remember correctly, Chiyou's body was divided into two by Huangdi, pulled by the dragon horse that never stopped, and ran to two different directions. It was divided into the head and the body. The inner demon stayed in Yuncheng for so long... Is it because here... that the dragon horse pulling a certain part of it?"

"No!" Zhao Yun shook his head and said, "Sir... you may not have seen the so-called dragon horse. The ten palaces of the underworld, plus the six-way ghost kings, you will not have seen more than three. And the last general... is fortunate to see it once."

He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The dragon horse is absolutely impossible to capture. It has a terrible characteristic: at first sight what distance it is, it is always far from the viewer. Mortals cannot see it at all. It travels through the three realms and does not belong to any plane at all! Not to mention the inner demon, I am afraid that the second generation will not be able to catch it!"

Qin Ye did not answer, his thick black eyebrows frowned even tighter.

Why?

The owner of that bone can only be Chiyou, but... Chiyou has nothing to do with Yuncheng! How did the inner demon get it? Why did you stay here for so long?

In the dark, he felt that he was close to the real answer to the question.

"Yuncheng... I'm afraid there are some things we don't know about. And this is the purpose of the inner demon, even the trump card. It is closely related to the appearance of the four Yan Luo... It is not recommended to attack in full swing immediately." Zhao Yun thought for a while and said, "When Guitian Gu was brought, I think... we need to see what they are doing."

"Sir, the world where the power system exists has too many unspeakable secrets. If you are not careful, you will probably be doomed... The war between us and the inner demon has reached the last moment, and we must not lose everything because of a little negligence!"
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