Pengqiu.

As one of the most prosperous cities in the underworld of China, the birthplace of the underworld of China has always been crowded with people. Similarly, as the first developed cities, it even had more economic policies than the salary-bearing, and its economy occupies a core position in the country. The slightly marginal post-liberal areas, such as Yunnan, Guizhou and Sichuan, have just formed the economic system.

Pengqiu has never seen any war after he was defeated. It is also prosperous. Therefore, the most prosperous place must be the safest.

In a tea shop, Huang Liangchuan was happily tasting Yin tea in the private room, and the little warmth at the entrance made him very nostalgic. The private room was a typical Ming style, with a golden-lacquered crane lampstand, and a large-faced hibiscus flower-opening screen with Su embroidered large hibiscus flowers. The hollow and meticulously carved tableware and bamboo curtains half-closed, as if it was isolated for a lifetime. Smelling a pot of tea here is simply a pleasure for ghosts.

"Who would have thought that today would be there..." Just beside him, an old man with a look of over 70 years of appearance took a sip of water with emotion, murmured in the clouds and smoke: "I was poor at the time, and I could only lean under the tree when I rested. Now... tsk tsk... Lao Huang, you are still the deputy president of Tiandi Bank. Your life is so beautiful that it is too much..."

Huang Liangchuan closed the lid gently and smiled: "It was the president's, I gave up... My eyesight is much worse than those who came back, and those who specialize in economics. However... I have the achievements of developing the first issue of the underworld currency here, and this idle position cannot be won over me. When will I reprint it? The new version, I can still struggle a few times."

There is no reluctance in the words.

After working hard and struggling, I have been with the underworld for so many years, it is time to enjoy the fruits of victory.

At this moment, the old man narrowed his eyes, opened the bamboo curtain halfway and frowned and said, "What's going on? Who dares to fly in the air? Looking for trouble? Pengqiu Governor Gou Yongjun was the top leader of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection in the World, and he hated these things that violated discipline the most..."

"I don't know... I'm looking for death?" Huang Liangchuan also saw that the sky was covered with clouds and rushed straight from the west. He shook his head and said, "If you can take off, you should be the judge. I really think you can be arrogant after following Lord Qin for a long time? I have never seen Lord Qin indulge in discipline and law..."

Not only them, but all the ghosts in the city saw it.

But I just raised my head and glanced, and then shrugged. Most of them were busy with their own things, and only a small number of boring ghosts chatted towards the sky in a row.

"Who is this?" "I don't know, no one dares to take off in Pengqiu. Qin Yanwang said that all cities are forbidden to air." "Is this necessary to be arrested?" "Who knows? At least one is a high-ranking official who can get promoted. There is no way to get promoted yet. I heard that we can also practice in the future." "Cultivation? Are you teasing me?" "Haha... it's rare and weird... It's only been less than three years since you died? You're still young..."

No one felt anything unusual.

In addition to the Lijing Palace Building, Governor Gou Yongjun looked at the yin energy coming from the west with a cold face and turned his head: "Tell the defenders on the city wall that if they don't fall down at the city gate, they will be considered as invasion!"

It was very peaceful and very peaceful. Just like the Japanese army's sneak attack on Pearl Harbor in World War II, the planes were all over the air, and some people thought it was an exercise.

The smokers smoke, the tea drinkers drink tea, the civil servants are busy with various documents in the office buildings. The ghost soldiers patrol the city walls like in the past, and no one thought about what this prosperous city would face.

The yin energy was getting closer, as if it was running at full speed. Just as he entered the city gate, Qin Changxin's voice like thunder resounded throughout the city: "Order of the King of Hell!"

The sound was filled with tear, hoarseness, rapidity, and extremely anxiousness, mixed with a heart-wrenching horror. The ghosts in the city looked over. On the highest Lijing Palace, Gou Yongjun frowned and stopped writing, and also looked over. The few secret messengers who were reporting to him also looked over according to his eyes.

Brush—!! Countless Yin winds gathered into Qin Changxin's voice, because of the desperate efforts

His chest was rising and falling rapidly, and at this moment, his voice was trembling. Just as he was about to speak, he found that his throat was blocking.

In front of him, the densely packed ghosts, Yinqiu and Yin soldiers were all waiting for each other. The streets and alleys looked like countless matchboxes surrounded by countless ants, and the number was so large that it was uncountable!

Pengqiu, a city that has inherited too many legends. The myth of the King of Hell and the leadership team can be heard on the streets and alleys. Only they have witnessed the ghost people who have shown with their own eyes how the King of Hell, Yama, and the Lord of the Mansion are powerful. As the first capital of the underworld, they have capital that is proud. As the first city in the underworld that opens international trade, Pengqiu's economy is unique. This has attracted too many ghost people to come.

Perhaps it was to admire the founding achievements of the King of Hell, or perhaps it was to appreciate the process of the underworld's founding. After evacuating once and being divided into several cities by Qin Ye, the ghosts here have once again exceeded 20 million. In normal times, this is a dazzling political achievement, but at this moment, in Qin Changxin's eyes, there is only boundless horror.

I really don’t dare to think about what will happen if the forbidden technique explodes here!

I can't imagine it!

"Sir." Just on the city wall, a general held up a trumpet and shouted: "The governor has an order. If you don't leave again, you will violate Article 2 of the Underworld's Air Ban Act. You will be arrested by force!"

Qin Changxin seemed not to hear it, took a deep breath and shouted: "The King of Hell Order!! Thirty-five minutes later, the forbidden technique will erupt in Pengqiu Port! The power is equivalent to a nuclear bomb in the world! All ghosts leave immediately!!"

"The last thirty-five minutes! Open the city gate! All the city gates are open! Lord Di Ting and Lord Ghost King will arrive immediately! Close Pengqiu Port! All the ghost people and Yin Soldiers will evacuate immediately! This official is responsible for receiving Li Jing Palace! Immediately! Now!!"

Dead silence.

However, in the Lijing Palace building, the ghost fire in Gou Yongjun's eyes jumped suddenly, and then he stood up with a slight sound.

Not only him, but all the secrets beside him stood up and looked at the figure in the air in disbelief.

Umbushes the throne...

Gou Yongjun was trembling all over, and the first thing he thought of was this idea. However, after thinking about it again, otherwise.

With Yama in the underworld, he could not tolerate the throne. If he wanted to usurp the throne, there would be no army. The underworld in China was so big that he came to Pengqiu alone. Is he looking for death?

It's not usurping the throne...that's...

real?

When these two words appeared in his mind, he shook all over. Then, he suddenly opened the window and roared at Pengqiu, who was instantly silent, and said: "Retreat!! The whole city evacuated! Didn't you hear it?!"

"Yin 1st Division, 2nd Division! Open the city gate!! All troops evacuate in the end! Escort the entire city of ghosts and people leaving! All government officials are not allowed to evacuate!"

His voice was too small.

The ghosts who are small as small as the whole city look at me, and I look at you, and I stand still.

Too sudden and abrupt, I can't believe it's true. The nuclear bomb explosion is in Pengqiu? What a joke?

At this moment, suddenly, countless yin energy and light curtains condensed the entire Pengqiu. Zhao Yun and Di Ting's figures shuttled through the clouds, regardless of their yin energy at all. The two Yan Luo pointed directly at Pengqiu, causing a cloudy wind in the sky. Zhao Yun's voice spoke in a deep voice: "Pengqiu retreat immediately and block Pengqiu Port!"

"Mr. Qin is not kidding. The forbidden technique explodes in thirty-five minutes. How much can you walk... depends on fate."

"Now, retreat immediately!! All ghosts!!"

The light curtain disappeared.

boom!!!

The whole city exploded!

Slap... On the attic, Huang Liangchuan's folding fan fell to the ground, looking at the sky with a dumbfounded look, his hands trembling.

The old man beside him looked at the sky with shock, and now they couldn't believe what they heard.

However... they don't need to listen.

Just in Zhao

The moment Yun finished speaking, the entire Pengqiu City was in full bloom. In an instant, countless ghosts and civilians ran out like crazy, and all the ghost soldiers opened the city gate. The Pengqiu City, which was still in order just now, instantly... became an active volcano of the end of the world.

"How is that possible!!" A ghost fled out frantically, his eyes shattered: "The nuclear bomb exploded into the chute?! How is this possible! Don't push!! Don't push!!"

No one responded, and no one knew who was pushing him.

The entire Pengqiu became a torrent of mountain torrents, and the Yin spirit was the water in it. Fortunately... Fortunately, the Yin spirit did not have a real body, and it would not be crowded and could not pass through, or cause a murder. However... from the air, the entire Pengqiu began to clear from the center, and millions of ghosts escaped from all directions was too shocking.

"Give it! Give it!!" "Go away!! The nuclear explosion is about to happen!" "Oh my God... how is this possible!" "Don't push! Don't squeeze! You can go out!" "Open the door! Open the door!!"

Screams and noises were endless. At the same time, a loud bang appeared in Pengqiu City.

Zhao Yun took Di Ting and some time, he had appeared on the Li Jing Palace building. The gentian lit silver spear in his hand. With a light stroke, a bright white light divided the world, forming a deep gully in Pengqiu City. Then, his figure flashed and disappeared in the air. He appeared on the top floor of the Li Jing Palace building.

"Mr. Zhao." Gou Yongjun was already waiting. When he saw Zhao Yun appear, he rushed forward immediately, and the ghost fire was red: "Really? Thirty-five minutes later, Pengqiu nuclear explosion?"

Zhao Yun nodded: "Yes."

His eyes immediately looked at Pengqiu City, which was already in chaos, and said in a deep voice: "All the ghosts left Pengqiu and must not pass the traces I drew. Run, the farther you run, the better! Mr. Qin Changxin is responsible for taking back Lijing Palace, and you..."

"Of course we are living and dying with Pengqiu!" Before he could finish his words, Gou Yongjun sternly said: "As the governor of Pengqiu, there is no reason why the city is gone and I run away! We will go to appease the ghost people and will never leave the territory of Pengqiu!"

Zhao Yun didn't say this to them, looked at him deeply, and his figure rolled up, turned into a cold wind and disappeared in place.

Qin Changxin had already walked up and whispered: "Governor Gou, count all the secrets immediately. Anyone who leaves first will be fired afterwards and will never be hired!"

"yes!"

"The General Fang, I will immediately prepare to assign tasks to Yin Chai and let them lead other ghosts. I can help you send a message to each Yin Chai!"

"Cao Daotai, go to the roof with me immediately and start Li Jing Palace!"

"yes!"

Zhao Yun didn't care about this at all. His figure appeared again and had arrived at Pengqiu Port. Although it was chaotic, it was orderly. Qin Xinzhong was coordinating everything here, making it unexpectedly not chaotic here.

But... we cannot ignore the earth-shaking visions in the port!

Guixu... has been opened layer by layer, like a lotus!

The lights inside lit up, and mysterious talismans floated and floated in the void. With a violent roar, the harbor had already stirred up a shocking wave!

Buzzing... The silver-white ball of light condensed into a hundred meters of light around Yingzhou Fairy Island in the center, and is expanding wildly! Five hundred meters...one thousand meters...two thousand meters and three thousand meters!

Become a sun that devours all the light. The terrifying power fluctuates the earth, as if touching it... will usher in the chaos that the universe has been eliminated. These lights before death reflect the solemn, scared, but never retreating on the faces of all the ghost soldiers.

Xu Fu did not lie.

"It's finally started..." Zhao Yun suppressed the throbbing in his heart. For the first time, facing a big explosion of forbidden art, even his soul was jumping wildly.
Chapter completed!