Above the main hall, the "inquiry" of the Yin-Yang Dharma King continues.＊,,

The ends of this group of Lao Lu Tang disciples were the same. Their face was taken away, and their identities were replaced by those shameless Dai Li's ghost soldiers.

After being stripped of his face, several of them did not scream, but fainted directly. Instead, they saved their lives and were carried into the side hall by the ghost soldiers.

Ding Bao wanted to ask, but suddenly a flash of inspiration came to his senses: "The person who fainted might have carried it to make the 'Zhiyin Zhen Soldier' ​​he had seen before to replenish new blood."

Seeing that all the Taoist disciples of Lao Lu Hall were replaced by Yin soldiers, most of them became faceless corpses with broken necks, the Yin soldiers finally pulled into the last person with seven or eight iron smelting as thick as cups.

The person who came was gray-bearded and had a cold face. He was not someone else, but the first Mayoko in Laolutang.

Ding Bao and Dan Tai Wang Tu were both excited and they realized instantly that the real drama was coming.

Because the person standing behind Zhenyangzi is nothing but someone else, but the second in command of Chenghuang Pavilion, the judge who was chased by Ding Bao.

As for the City God Pavilion, nothing unexpected happens, it has the terrifying existence of heavenly soldiers in its hand.

Zhenyangzi's eyebrows and eyes were drooping, as if he was also caught in a fascination. He sat cross-legged on the bluestone floor, and his whole body was tied tightly by extremely thick iron. It seemed that his martial arts skills should be of good low quality.

The Yin soldier who held the book turned around and bowed respectfully, and reported respectfully: "King, this squat is the head of the Lao Lu Hall. He raped women and charged for heavy taxes. He is the leader of this guy, so there is no need to ask?"

"slow!"

Tan Yinyang waved his armor-breaking sleeves and said in a deep voice: "I will interrogate this person myself. Please wait and leave first."

Holding his head and jumped off the horse, Dalala walked to Matsuko.

The Dharma King had an order. The Yin soldiers dared not disobeyed and retreated from the hall gate one after another. Even the big-headed Yin soldiers were leading mud horses as thin as a skeleton. Two thick Yin soldiers carried the Ice Prison Iron Box and all came out of the Jade Emperor's main hall. Seven or eight iron smelting lines locked with Zhenyangzi were firmly fixed on the pillars, each stretched into a straight line.

Tan Yin and Yang slowly approached, bowed and asked: "I asked you, can there be a hidden prison cellar in Izumo Temple?"

Mayoko had no expression on her face and shook her head for a moment: "No...No."

Tan Yinyang was aggressive: "Is it not, or do you don't know?"

Mayoko paused and whispered: "I...I don't know."

Tan Yinyang snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with such a reply, but considering that under his miraculous effect, he had no perfunctory responsibility and deliberately concealed it, it must be that his question was inappropriate. After a brief thought, he continued to ask: "As far as you know, have anyone imprisoned or restricted his actions in Izumo Temple, so that he could not be free?"

Mayoko shook her head and felt like she was drunk. She muttered for a while before she said, "There is...a person."

In the Jade Emperor's belly, Ding Bao and Dan Tai Wangtu looked at each other and thought to each other: "It's amazing! Could it be that the Dharma King didn't look for "Bixia Seal Record" or the heavenly soldiers, but he actually came to find someone?"

Sure enough, Tan Yinyang was overjoyed when he heard this and asked urgently: "Do you know who that person is?"

"Know...know."

"Who is that person? Where is now?"

"That person is... in Lao Lutang. He is..." The more he spoke, the more confused he became, and his voice gradually became lower.

"What did you say?"

Tan Yinyang listened, and he pulled his clothes closer. Unexpectedly, Zhenyangzi stopped shouting, and the seven or eight thick iron chains that were bound to break. His thin but vigorous arms were clamped with a broken Taoist robe, and the broken iron chains swept out "rattle"—

The soft blade between Tan Yinyang's waist was not enough to pull out, so he hurriedly went in front of him and was swept backwards until he flew two feet away before landing.

Masayoko was naked and suddenly raised up. There was still half a broken chain wrapped around her wrist. She was not tall or strong, but at this time the flowers were flying, and she was also majestic.

"That person is Lao Changqiu who was under house arrest by me! He is so old that he is confused. He sits all day long with saliva, even feeds dog shit, and he will eat the stinky water. One foot has stepped into the coffin!"

His whole body was filled with energy, and a red light faintly appeared under the wheat-colored skin, and he smiled grimly: "Is this old dementia thing you are looking for?"

Seeing this, the Yin soldiers outside the hall were about to flock in, but were stopped by Tan Yinyang.

He lowered his head and spitted out a mouthful of blood, thundering, a slim sleeve of the broken armored robe, and a white skull hood with a thick alveolar, covered with a layer of blood stained with red.

The Dharma King grinned, and the blood-crying skull hood also laughed, losing its mysterious and weirdness, but becoming a little more ruthless.

"What a domineering hard skill!"

He pulled the broken armor into his sleeve and pushed it between his elbows and gave Mayoko a thumbs up:

"People say that among the six bandits in the Western Regions, Leng Cihai of the Tea Horse Guyuan has the highest martial arts skills, and is a thirteen-style sacred Taibao practices both inside and outside, and is known as "Yunhai Geshu, Invincible". If it weren't for this angering the Geshu family of the Golden Eight Clans, Geshu Laolang and a few little wolf cubs personally sent troops to suppress it. The fertile Tea Horse Guyuan is still being controlled by Leng Cihai today, and they are all robbed, raped, robbed, burned, killed, and plundered. This is the most evil tea horse."

Zhenyangzi smiled grimly and said, "I have fled from the Western Regions to the Southern Kingdom. I have been in trouble for more than ten years. I have changed my appearance and avoided the pursuit of the government army. I don't expect that today, I can hear the three words Leng Cihai again. Since I missed the truth, I can't say it, so I have to kill you all to prevent future troubles."

He spoke helplessly, but he looked eager to try it out. He was actually a little addicted and excited, and finally felt relieved.

Tan Yinyang laughed unconsciously: "My Yin soldiers are coming out in full swing, and all the elites are here. Do you... want to 'kill all'?"

Zhenyangzi laughed: "Since you have checked my details, you have heard that Leng Cihai escaped from the Geshu family to siege and kill 112 Geshu soldiers alone? Fighting alone, you are not enough to enjoy me!"

As he said that, he punched Tan Yin and Yang's face!

His punch came without warning. Although it was a sneak attack, he used all his strength. It was many times stronger than the potential power of the shock and broken iron chain.

Ding Bao looked out through the peeping hole. Even though he was far apart, he felt the strong wind squished and secretly frightened. This guy is usually slick and can't tell at all that he is such a difficult and tough character!

Unexpectedly, Tan Yinyang did not dodge or avoid it, as if to avenge the revenge of a blow, he also hit the right fist directly.

The two fists met, and a strong wind burst with a "pop". Mayoko suddenly shook, her face showed pain, and she flew backwards, held her fork, curled up and trembled with her right palm, and she could no longer get up.

"Leng Cihai, since you have been taken in by the City God Pavilion, you have changed your name to "Niuto" and you are ordered to hide here by pretending to die... Then you should know who I am!"

The Yin-Yang Dharma King shook his palm, smiled proudly, and said coldly: "I am the lord of Yin-Yang Dharma King, Tan Yin-Yang in the future, Chenghuang Pavilion and Shura Prison, the "Yin-Yang Dharma King" of the three sects of Yin-Yang!"

Although he used his palm technique to use his fists to make his fist, he was still extremely fierce and irresistible.

Although Zhenyangzi was strong, he was not an opponent. His entire arm bone was shattered and rotted like a soft insect. His body-protecting skills, "Thirteen Taibao Hengzheng" of the Tea Horse Guyuan, was broken by him with a punch. With the help of his remaining energy, even the qi sea of ​​Dantian was destroyed. Even if he did not die, he would become a useless person who lost all his martial arts in this life.

Tan Yinyang looked at his trembling and moaning miserable state, like looking at a struggling maggot.

"Niuto, Niuto, you are the number three figure in the City God Pavilion. This is how your pavilion Lord Cheng God fools you, letting you huddle here to chat and spank with the woman? Have two money for sesame oil? Hehe, since you can't provide the information I want, what's the use of leaving you?"

He slowly lifted his palm and used the yang energy of the "Yin and Yang Road" to kill Leng Cihai.

"Let's wait!"

A ghostly figure with a black suit and a black scarf covered in a head jumped down from the Liang, and Tan Yinyang couldn't help but feel: "I didn't realize when this person will come!"

Knowing that the visitor was a rare enemy in his life, he quickly withdrew from the innate Gangjin of the magical craft of the gate "Yin and Yang Road", carefully looked at the masked strange guest opposite, touched the soft blade on his waist, and sneered: "Who are you? How dare you shout to stop me in front of this Dharma King?"

The masked strange guest hugged his chest with his hands and smiled coldly: "In addition to the identities of Niu Tou and Leng Cihai, this person also has several secrets, and it would be a pity to kill him. Only by leaving his life and slowly questioning him can he play the greatest value."

As he said that, he slowly raised his head and shot two strange gazes like swords, which were almost impossible to look at.

"Besides, he is not uncontributing to you. He finally brought you to me."

Tan Yinyangqiang calmed down and looked back fiercely. Then he realized that the masked strange guest had two strange eyes, his eyes were red and shining with a ferocious light, as if full of malicious ridicule and mockery, and a trace of calmness and cruelty like a beast. Suddenly he remembered someone and couldn't help but blurt out:

"So it's you, the Lord of Shura Prison, Mu Canghai!"

In the Jade Emperor's belly, Ding Bao finally realized that no wonder he felt familiar when he saw this person. He looked like the Shura Prison master he had fought before, but his aura was obviously very different, and the masked monster in front of him was much more powerful than the previous one. It turned out that they were all the people, but this was the leader of Shura Prison!

But Dan Tai Wangtu seemed not surprised. She swept through the hair that had fallen on her temples and foreheads, making her cheeks look whiter and tender, as if she was jade-like, and she quietly explained:

"The one you met before should be Mu Canghai's younger brother Mu Qiutao. It is said that the only two brothers left in the Shura Prison are left. However, these two brothers are the most troublesome figures among the ten sects of the Holy Sect. One is more cruel and bloodthirsty than the other, and he is so evil that it is simply too numerous to write about."
Chapter completed!