Myolie Chu's face was stiff and her forehead was covered with cold sweat.
Blow by the cold wind.
This ghost place is so cold, worse than the underworld.
There are now dark winds and ghostly mist around Tianshan Mountain. The shadow of a huge door appears, and a figure in a scarlet robe is casting a spell, stirring up the Nine Netherworld.
The next thing he said after those eyes stared at her was: "I'm going to bring Chilong back."
This man was cold and sinister, almost making Myolie Chu hold up the white flag regardless of her face.
An unshakable person, even if he still has pure yang in his body, this ability can beat ten of her, and she doesn't even dare to reply, let alone resist.
All I could do was watch the man soar into the air, and all the ghosts crawl out of the ground and lift him up.
By the way, this Master Bamboo Basket Soul Picker actually has the ability to open the gates of hell in the human world and communicate with the underworld.
Chu Xing'er didn't know how to collect souls in the bamboo basket. She only saw the magic light flashing, and the Tianshan Mountains became like this. The shadow of the ghost gate emerged, standing between heaven and earth. Looking at the whole process, Chu Xing'er
I was not stunned when I saw it, but I felt a bit like when I was still a ginkgo tree and listened to the old monk chanting sutras under the tree. Anyway, I couldn't understand or understand, and I was not a person of the same world.
However, she does know why the Bamboo Basket Soul Picker did not die in the past, but has been suppressed in the altar until now.
To communicate with the underworld and build a bridge between the yin and yang realms, I'm afraid he has to do it.
If Myolie Chu had met someone who was collecting souls with a bamboo basket before, she would have shouted to keep people under her command. This kind of talent must not be killed. They will be of great use in the future! Without a bamboo basket to collect souls, how would this red dragon be doing now?
Come back, if he doesn't come back, there won't be a single king in Kyushu now. Dragon King of the Yellow River? If you let this little dragon from the new generation go to the current Kyushu, will he be able to hold it down?
If Myolie Chu wants to comment, Heng Chao doesn’t have the ability to know.
In the sky, in front of the gate of hell, the bamboo basket collecting souls didn't know that Chu Xing'er's mind could set up a drama. He tried his best to maintain the balance between the underworld and the earth, and to open this door.
He woke up not long ago and was very tired. It could even be said that he was severely injured.
He has been suppressed under the altar for tens of millions of years and has never returned to his peak state. But with his current situation, the once peak posture may not be possible for him. Now it is very difficult to materialize Guimenguan, and let Guimenguan
Once it appears, the crucial step is to push it away.
At that moment, even if he was possessed by filth and had a pure Yang spirit, he couldn't bear it.
But you have to do it.
Collecting souls in a bamboo basket knows the dangers of the underworld.
The red dragon cannot be folded into the underworld.
It would be great if there was help in the underworld. Bamboo Basket Caixun suddenly thought, just like the Lord who went to the world to push open the gate of hell and descend, he opened it from the outside, and someone pushed in the underworld, and the inside should be closed and the gate of hell would be opened much easier.
Somehow, Zhulan Caihun had this idea in his mind and couldn't get it away.
He glanced down.
He caught a glimpse of the ginkgo tree and blinked his eyes. The almond-shaped eyes were round and clear, somewhat similar to the blue bird angel above her head.
Bamboo Basket's Soul Collection was calm, and his psychic powers allowed him to see the scarlet mountain of corpses and sea of blood behind Chu Xing'er.
A figure in a red wedding dress stood behind Myolie Chu, pinching the flesh of Myolie Chu's face with her pale knuckles.
The door to hell creaked loudly.
Myolie Chu pulled her fingers off her face, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, it's itchy."
After she finished speaking, the hands that pulled her fingers on her face began to tremble, and her eyes widened with a look of horror.
Isn't this her own finger?
She also shrugged her nose to confirm, then twisted and yelled after confirming.
"Ahhhhh! What a ghost!" Myolie Chu hugged the little blue bird who didn't know why and ran away.
But I can't seem to move forward.
A hand was placed on Chu Xing'er's shoulder, and the knuckles that were so pale that they were slightly blue gently touched Chu Xing'er's face.
"Little ginkgo, white and white, with two leaves standing up, loves to eat children and vegetables, so cute when it doesn't move..." The red hijab fell to Chu Xing'er's ear, and a soft humming came from the ear.
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"Dang!" The pale human figure roared and struggled hard, and was finally knocked back to the underworld by a stone sword box.
Li Xi'an has been walking in the desolate underworld these days, swatting the underworld creatures back into the ground like a whack-a-mole.
The tall and dark King of Wheels followed behind Li Xi'an.
He wore a crown on his head and was dressed in imperial attire, but behind Li Xi'an he was as reserved as a child.
If you look carefully, you will find that the figure of this Chakravartin is illusory, and what is standing here is not his true body. Around his body is flowing light similar to that of the gods and goddesses in the form of the food gods.
The gift of strength does not come out of thin air.
Everything has a price.
Li Xi'an will not give Yinsi another Yama who can have ambition and self-esteem.
"They are all nutrients that replenish the underworld." He whispered.
The same goes for the Ten Palaces of Yama.
With such power and immortality, ruling over the underworld is essentially an individual's share of the authority over the underworld itself.
Although the underworld is broken, what is needed is not the kind of moths that can't even resolve the turmoil in the underworld but instead suck blood.
Li Xi'an stepped on the dark land, and the creatures of the underworld broke up and fled in front of him, but they were inevitably photographed into the underworld and could not appear.
Wherever he goes, there will be no more trouble.
He is interested in this broken underworld, because Jiuzhou also has a broken reincarnation and a girl who is struggling to support it. If he can find some repair methods in this broken underworld, he can be of some help.
The dragon has not returned, and the part of the dragon vein that was divided cannot return to Kyushu. Now the land of Kyushu has experienced so many wars, and it is in urgent need of supplementary spiritual power.
He searched for a solution in the underworld.
The feasting of the immortals has indeed replaced the law of death as the pillar of the present underworld. The underworld has hardened, the River Lethe has flowed again, and the torn gate of hell has been closed.
Been walking for a long time.
Li Xi'an unexpectedly met an acquaintance.
Through the gate of hell, he spied the scarlet universe and two figures, one black and one white.
The Evil Saint swept away all the creatures in the underworld and was about to close the door to hell in front of him.
Then he froze.
The Evil Saint was sure that he was right at that moment.
How could an ancient sage hallucinate?
On the other side of the gate of hell, on the endless black land, stood a young man wearing mysterious clothes embroidered with stars, with dragon horns and tail, and his eyes were majestic and indifferent under his hair.
"boom--!"
The gates of hell closed, and the evil saint felt that the universe was crazy.
That dragon went to the underworld?
Li Xi'an looked away. The Evil Saint actually closed the gate to hell in the universe. He originally thought that the Evil Saint would applaud and celebrate in this situation.
"Huh?" Li Xi'an suddenly moved and smiled.
"Wake up."
A slight wind appeared around him, blowing away the mist of the underworld.
There was a will coming from the earth, breaking through the netherworld, and finding Li Xi'an.
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