Said to be underworld, in fact, it is the black cave with a huge tomb, a large black cave with the dying air.
And the heartbeat from the depths of the tomb is also stronger for a moment.
Everyone looked at it and knew that this underworld was resurrected, but she was afraid of a few breaths.
After a moment of thought of Bizhu Ning, he rose towards Zong Shouyi: "Please wait for me to wait for me to press the array. I will try it with Bai Ruo.
! ""
Zong Shou's eyelids jumped slightly, and then gently headed his head, and when he brushed it, Gong Yue was called to him.
At this time, the Sanskrits of the Buddha monks are getting stronger and strong, and the loop shakes, covering thousands of miles.
Those Jingzhu also flashed the same spirit. Sanskrits one by one, successively presented.
It is the Da Sun descending the magic scriptures, and the four Yao Yao of the Golden Mang, which leads countless soils of the sun.
However, it can only suppress the fog, and it cannot spread.
The underworld below is still expanding.
Then I only heard a click, a small white hand, revealed from the tomb.
All the monks were jumping around this place.
Zong Shou's heart was sinking slightly. Then he only listened to the loud noise of ‘tent’, including the tomb, and the surrounding area was all turned into fine powder, which dispersed four down in the wind.
A graceful figure also appeared in front of everyone.
The clothes on the body were when the general was buried under the burial of Zong Shou.
Just at this time, when he saw this woman, Zong Shou was stunned.
In the past, Gong's glamorous appearance can only be regarded as the middle and upper. But at this time, the outline of the facial features is still the same, but it can give people a sense of beauty.
Even Zhao Yanran beside him was comparable to it. Unparalleled ——
When this woman appeared. When it was upright, the countless black death was caused by the impact.
However, it was confused, looking around. It seemed puzzled. Why can I still survive the world —
Gradually, when the focal length was finally condensed, Gong Xinran smiled coldly. It seemed to be sarcastic.
"I am happy, can I die and rehabilitate. Do I have to die?
Gong Yue, who was standing next to Zong Shou's body, was slightly happy. Remember his name, obviously there is still memory of previous lives.
It's just that everyone around him has not moved, and he is not in a hurry.
Just wait for the two strong ideas to retreat here, and the place is returning to the life.
Zong Shou's heart was sinking again.
I just feel that Gong Xinran, although it is talking. But between the words. In the pupil, there is no emotion.
After the resurrection, I didn't even look at it. It was as if he and Gong Yue. They were all strangers.
The next moment, I saw Gong Xinran suddenly raised his head. Looking at the sky.
"So, wait, is this to stop the palace coming to the world?"
As soon as you pull it, the sky is like a tide roll. Lingering in Gong Xinran's body and limbs, he actually became a set of black armor. The whole person, the volley rises.
Bishaba Ruo, all silently did not speak. After counting the interest, a group of sophisticated eyes burst.
"Do!"
The voice all the way, the sword light of the seven -way cold, the clouds rushed down from the clouds.
The Gong readily glanced at it, but didn't care. The black shield was worn out of the underworld. Zhang Kaibai Shield Light, banned the sky, and blocked the sword light over the sky.
Then there were countless cold power, exploded from the sword shadow gas. In a sound of ‘噗’, the whole mountain below was frozen at this moment.
The six people behind Bo Ruo fell like a meteor. According to the six parties, Gong Xinran and Mingmen, surrounded the center.
The huge wide sword was inserted sharply on the ground. Then the six stars of the mighty sword gas rose up, echoing each other.
Each shook a book scroll, and the wind was spontaneously ignited. After that, the gas machine was more solemn and righteous, and it was just a grand.
Actually sweeping the surrounding gas and sweeping the air. Even the underworld door was slightly suppressed inward.
"It's Hao Ran Right!"
As soon as this language came out, Zong Shou felt wrong. This is really good at the righteousness, but it is not from these six people. Instead, the six books that are burning.
It is the book of the great Confucianism.
Almost at the same time, the thirty -six classic columns around. The 36th Grand Day, one after another.
Although it is just a big day, at this time, it is like the real scorching sun. The countless sun is so fire, go straight to the underworld door, and go away.
Gong Xinran frowned slightly at this time, and his eyes contained a disgust.
But at the next moment, a figure came out of the door.
A forestry bone armor, riding on the skeleton dragon horse, holding a ten -fold bone knife with a hand.
When the bouquet of golden light came, the bone knife in his hand was inserted to the ground.
In the past, there are countless black ice.
All the sun is really open.
At this time, in the underworld, the owner of the black giant shield also smiled and walked out of the 'door'.
"Han mangosteen swordsman, and Hao Ran Qing Xuanshi! Well, so big scenes. After dying, I haven't seen it for thousands of years. I don't know how to break this robbery?"
It was an eight -foot, black robe in the whole body, and Qing Jun, as if it was a somewhat biased son, and only a little pale on the face.
One hand, holding the giant shield above. One hand, but was holding a big scary hammer.
At this time, Jin Guangpu took a picture, the man squinted slightly, and then looked at it.
"This light is really annoying!"
The big hammer smashed out, and it turned into more than 100,000 square meters in the air.
A few southern columns on the south, smashed away.
Here is exactly Ci Fang sitting in the town, and you don't go to see it. A little blue lotus seed, throwing off the Jingzhu.
With the sound of Lunlun Buddha, a pillar of lotus, stretching out of the ground. It also stretches for thousands of years, and the flowers and leaves are open outside.
When it was opened completely, it happened to welcome the big hammer.
The Lianhua was broken when it was over, and the figure of Cifang was shocked, and there was a trace of blood from the mouth.
Obviously it was already injured, but I still couldn't sit firmly.
The scribes of black frowned, and then a 'cut', unwilling, retracted the big hammer.
At this time, the seven bamboo cold star arrays above, a little sword qi cold star, continued to fall.
The giant shield continued to press down, and the entire shield body was almost frozen.
But with the black scats, forcibly penetrating a group of gas. The covered ice layer crushed.
The giant shield on the whole side is also facing the sword light, floating three feet,
And the next moment, I only listened to the empty groan.
"The clouds are absolutely destroyed!"
I saw the seven directions in the clouds, all of which were in a large group of dead mist clouds. Gathering the sword -shaped shape, with the countless smoothie, rushed down.
The shield light from the Black robe scribes was hit.
Even the black robe Smarts was injured, but the wound was not bloody. Only white meat. Suban recovered again and stepped down.
Countless white bones rushed out from the ground again. Like a bone wall, they firmly protected the three people inside.
After the cloud and mist sword light was blocked, the scribe smiled again and said,
"It's Lingyun Sect's Jingyun God Destroying Sword Formation, and it's a set of earth-level Taoist soldiers! Your Highness, if you don't think of a way, Gu Mie and I won't be able to hold on anymore. When the time comes, we'll run back to the Underworld Gate, but we can't
Don’t be surprised.”
The bone destruction he was talking about was the knight in white armor. When he heard this, his eyes flashed. He was obviously taciturn, and he only said in a low voice: "Lian'er and I have just entered the world of life.
The strength is less than 70%, please ask Your Highness to take action!'
Cherish words like gold, just a few sentences, concise and concise.
Gong Xinran remained silent, with black energy entwining in his hand, and a huge sickle was gradually taking shape.
The surroundings of the Hades Gate are already filled with Buddha's light. The scriptures of the Great Sun Conquering Demon Sutra are shining in all directions. After combining with Haoran's righteous energy, the situation becomes even more overwhelming.
Almost all the death fog was swept away.
Within the underworld, any dead thing that can move is almost dead.
At this time, the green bamboos and cypresses also opened the Dharma altar in the air.
The leader of a sect is indeed extraordinary. One person can be equivalent to most of a set of earth-level Taoist soldiers.
Inspired by the spiritual method, a thousand-foot-long sword energy fell down and bombarded the bone prison. Along with it, there were a total of twelve poles, and huge long banners filled with Confucian scriptures.
Some of the calligraphy, like a dragon, a snake, and a force, is certainly written by a master of calligraphy. But more of the words are just ordinary. And some of them are as ugly as ghost drawings.
But every stroke, every word, is full of righteousness.
Zong Shou's expression relaxed slightly. In this situation, it seemed that he could seal the Hades Gate without any action from him.
As for those three people, even if they cannot be killed, they can still be driven back to the underworld.
Next to her, Gong Yue clenched her fists tightly. There was a hint of worry in her eyes, and she looked like she was struggling.
Zong Shou knew what he meant, sighed softly, and could only pat him on the shoulder in a comforting manner.
The appearance of the underworld girl is when she is at her weakest and most likely to be banned.
But Gong Yue's identity is the last resort.
Only when you have no choice but to do something, will you try it.
Even his Zong Shou did not dare to take risks.
The surrounding death fog has dispersed, and the black energy has been compressed to a range of three thousand feet.
But just when everyone thought that the overall situation was decided, they saw Gong Xinran raising the huge sickle.
"The place where this body comes is the Netherworld of Death!"
When he finished speaking, countless black tides surged out again. The energy of death condensed into substance.
The awe-inspiring righteousness and Buddha's light were completely unable to resist and were crushed away.
The thirty-six sutra pillars in the distance were okay, but the six Haoran Qingxuan scholars who were closer could only struggle to support themselves. They held broad swords to keep the righteousness alive. But the six open sutras,
But it burned faster and faster.
And Gong Xinran's sickle finally fell like a bolt.
"Wherever this body passes, the dead will never sleep forever!"
The twelve long flags were all cut off by the black sword light!
Bo Ruo's muscles all over his body immediately opened with countless wounds, and the altar beneath him burst into pieces. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}