Sweeping Lala... All the generals dispersed. Just as the three Yan Luo were about to leave, Qin Ye suddenly spoke, "King Zhao Ghost"

Soon, only Zhao Yun and Qin Ye were left in the tent. The attendant held the fragrant tea with great eyes. Qin Ye picked up the teacup and gently stroked the lid of the cup. Not only did his brow not stretched, but he frowned tighter.

"Sir." The atmosphere was too solemn, and Zhao Yun spoke and said: "Your approach was right. The inner demon would never have expected that the tomb of the Nine Heavens Xuannv Nvu suddenly opened, and the Nangong Zifu Formation blocked the entire city. The ruins of the past... must have left clues."

Qin Ye shook his head. He didn't need such low-level comfort.

Anyone who Zhao Yun said could have thought that if Yuncheng City was divided into two, the inner demon must be left in the place that is most beneficial to him. The side he is on is the part that has been abandoned.

"Whose remains?" He suddenly spoke, looked directly into Zhao Yun's eyes, and his voice was extremely solemn: "General Zhao, this may be the top priority for unlocking this game of chess."

He said his inferences again, but did not hide the external god. After saying that, he frowned and murmured: "More than a thousand ancient corpses are buried here, destroying the body but not destroying the spirit. Over thousands of years, some have already cultivated into Yama... This is not the point, the point is... There was an extremely tragic battle between gods and demons in Yuncheng City. These are the old and young people who were left behind."

"So..." He gently put down his teacup and said in a deep voice: "Who is it?"

Zhao Yun pursed his lips and sighed for a long time: "The last general is puzzled."

"In history, several times of the outbreak of evil ghosts, in addition to the change of dynasties, the first time a large number of ghosts appeared, even the King of Underworld and the King of Earth. That was the Battle of Zhuolu. And the second time, Zhang Tianshi was angrily killing eight million ghosts and gods. There were only these two times."

"This place obviously has nothing to do with Master Zhang. It is too far from Qingcheng Mountain. But... it is the same distance from Hebei!"

"The Huangdi Chiyou battles, and there are remains in Hebei. There are 82 Chiyou's cemeteries and 4,000 demon gods..." He shook his head and was about to speak, but Qin Ye continued to say: "But the bones taken out by the inner demons are also held by people of faith and fortune. Throughout history, it has only been counted by Huangdi Chiyou. Perhaps... Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu?"

"That's not enough..." Zhao Yun shook his head and said, "Emperor Guangwu is at most continuing the bloodline of a dynasty, and it is far from the development of a nation and a country. As far as we know, only Huangdi and Chiyou can compete with each other. Whoever wins will be the founder of the times."

It can only be Chiyou.

Apart from it, don't do a second person to think.

But Zhuolu is far away in Hebei and has nothing to do with Yuncheng! Ancient books record that after Chiyou was beheaded, his body and head moved desperately, immortal. This is why Huangdi asked the dragon horse to pull a cart, and Chiyou's corpse would never meet forever.

Relatively speechless.

In a silence, Zhao Yun suddenly spoke: "Maybe...it's better to ask the Lord Jiutian Xuannv directly."

Qin Ye's eyes lit up instantly, but immediately dimmed.

This is the best way. Chiyou's bones reappear, and the heavenly realm may make an exception. If it really doesn't work, I'll go to the nursing home myself. But...

Not enough time!

"The barrier of Nangong Zifu is only four days." He sighed and shook his head.

"Maybe... it's not like that." Zhao Yun might have said casually just now, but now, he really thought. He pondered for a moment, raised his head suddenly, and said in a deep voice: "Sir, the mutual communication between heaven and earth is impossible. There is a world of human beings. But... it is not impossible for heaven and man to communicate with earth and man to communicate with earth and man!"

"You said,

Lord Chu Dizang also went down to the realm himself. Although it was just a projection... I just remembered that if the heaven wants to communicate with the realm, there are two ways."

He took a deep breath and said solemnly: "First, it is to project like the original Ksitigarbha. This was initiated by the immortals in the heavens and we cannot dominate them."

"The second... is to find items that have close relationships with the other party. Activate the 'Tianwen' magic!"

Qin Ye's eyes shone again, but in less than three seconds, they were depressed again.

Tianwen... is indeed convenient, and you can dominate it yourself. But... you need extremely intimate items!

He had nothing to do with the Nine Heavens Xuannv!

It is true that this is the tomb of the Nine Heavens Xuannv. But... this is a tomb of clothing that was renovated in later generations!

Back then, Xuannv might have designated this place as the location of the real tomb of clothing. There is no such thing as the Nine Heavens Xuannv here. Even if the other party once set up a magic array here, it is a pity that the magic array is composed of talismans and does not belong to an item.

The other party can project because this is her tomb. But he cannot launch a question based on these things from later generations or the talismans that he cannot grasp.

Zhao Yun also thought of this, and after a moment of silence, he sighed: "The world won't go as expected."

"It's okay." Qin Ye cheered up from his disappointment as soon as possible. He stood up, gently brushed his long sleeves, and said coldly: "Since the discussion cannot be concluded, then... let's practice it yourself."

As Zhao Yun said, the inner demon would never have thought that the tomb of the Nine Heavens Xuannv would be opened. The wall of skeletons is a barrier, and the inner demon left himself in the favorable side. But... this place that has no effect on him will inevitably leave a lot of clues!

Zhao Yun stood up and bowed solemnly: "Sir... be careful."

He had a premonition that what was buried below was probably more terrifying than he had imagined!

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A stone pillar was broken by a punch, and his facial features were distorted. He turned his head and looked at the inner demon who was more than ten meters away, grinding his teeth and said, "You are so good at planning..."

"Now everyone is trapped here! What are your plans?"

The four Yamas surrounded the inner demons in the center, and went outwards to countless evil spirits. There were several palace kings, seventy-three zodiac immortals, and hundreds of impermanent souls.

No one knows that the evil spirits in Yuncheng have climbed to such a huge number!

The inner demon didn't speak. Before he could speak, the strong man sneered: "If you hadn't said you could resurrect my king, we might have stood by your side? Now you are trapped here... You would have let you go long ago, you have to be suspicious, what should you do now!"

"You are actually questioning me." The inner demon slowly brushed his sleeves, and he was still using Bai Pingliang's body. The corners of his clothes were not damaged: "Don't forget, who dug you out from the ground."

Boom-! His yin energy swept across the audience like a tsunami. The yin energy above Yama made all the evil ghosts unable to say a word. His eyes looked around the audience coldly and said in a cold voice: "If I weren't here, you wouldn't be able to see the sunshine now!"

"If your king is still qualified to talk to me, now? Just by you?"

The voice was like thunder, sweeping across the audience. With his harsh shout, the seventy-three immortals of the zodiac slowly opened their eyes in the group of evil ghosts, without any concealing the yin energy on their bodies, like the seventy-three black suns, slowly floating in the air.

There was a dead silence.

The fierce yin energy floated unsteadily, and pairs of red eyes appeared around like wild wolf. Hate and jealousy quietly clenched his fists, stretched his fingers continuously, and a corner of his mouth hung on

Applying a bloodthirsty smile, the dark nails grabbed bloody marks into the palm of his palm, but he didn't realize it.

Just beside him, he was possessed by the resentment of a short and fat old man. His hands slowly lowered from the cage's sleeves. Snow-white bone spurs had pierced the clothes and slowly emerged.

"What?" The inner demon leaned forward slightly, revealing his snow-white teeth, and smiled and said with a deep smile: "I don't like it? I think it's still thousands of years ago? I think you are still the Lord of Humanity?"

"I think... ants like me who are 'unknown' dare to talk to you, the ancestors of China?"

"Hehehe..." He shrank back, and the yin energy in his body rushed like a tsunami, turning thousands of miles around into a pitch-black hell: "Do you want to try it? Dare to fight me... I'll let you go back to hell again immediately!"

The atmosphere is like a full bowstring. Any movement of wind and grass will bring about a tide of anger.

"Ha..." In the dead silence, Jiang Zhu smiled slightly. The next second, his hand suddenly extended more than ten meters, stinging the inner demon's chest!

quick.

It's almost the ultimate! I can only see a afterimage pulling through the void, and the howling of the wronged soul resounds all around.

Facing the claw passing by, the inner demon was not moved at all, and a sarcastic curve was pulled up at the corner of his mouth. However, before he could raise his hand, behind the resentment, a long dark hair seemed to move thousands of snakes, holding the hand tightly!

The lightning flashed, and the claws were only one foot away from the inner demon. However, just in front of his palm, Bai Pingliang's chest, which was still intact in the last second, had turned into a cracked mouth! Dozens of tentacle-like tongues inside were stirred, and rows of sharp teeth were waiting for the opponent.

"Slaanesia?" Hseng Yan turned his head slowly: "What are you doing?"

Just behind them, at some point, a woman in a dirty white dress appeared.

She had bare feet, her dress that should have been snow-white, was covered with dust, and even covered with bright red blood. Her long dark hair was draped on her face like seaweed, and she could only see a blood-red eye behind her.

"It's meaningless to shirke the responsibility." Slaanes spoke slowly, her voice as unpleasant as frosted rust iron. Her body did not move, and her head was like a broken doll, Kakaka turned to the inner demon.

She nodded mechanically: "Your Excellency...I only have one problem."

"Can you... and the things you represent later, your promises, be fulfilled?"

"I can't guarantee." The inner demon said lightly: "But I can guarantee that I will never want to, and will not die here."

"I understand." Slaanes nodded: "What are you going to do next?"

"Go to Fenglingdu!" The inner demon said without hesitation: "The Thousand Tribulation Wall... They can't get through. Even if it goes, as long as I bury your master's bones in Fenglingdu, it will be enough to support us through this catastrophe."

Hen Jen took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes dangerously: "You want to activate the Ten Thousand Soul Tower? This is not in our agreement."

"The Ten Thousand Souls Tower is the last reliance for my Lord to return. If it is activated, if it fails this time, we don't know how long we will have to wait!"

The inner demon sneered: "The Ten Thousand Soul Tower is the last method. If I remember correctly...Four Days."

He licked his lips and sneered: "In just four days, the formation of Nangong Zifu will dissipate. After all, this is just the tomb of the Nine Heavens Xuannv... Four days, they can't even get through the thousand-death wall!"
Chapter completed!