If Xiangque is old, he will write a memoir or something for himself, he will definitely write a few opening sentences for himself first.
"This is a Feng Shui Yin-Yang master with an acting skills comparable to that of the Oscars. Although he has not systematically studied any performance courses, he is destined to have the essence of a performing artist in his bones. He is a natural actor, but he has been dancing with Tao for his whole life."
"Although the son of a tiger and leopard is underage, he already has the energy of eating cows. Although the master of the role has not entered the ivory tower for a day, his acting skills have reached its peak."
Xiangqian used a kind of sadness and pity for others. If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell, he tricked the vixen out of the fifteenth level of hell, so that he could study the inexplicable boundary marker alone, as for the outside
If you have any situation, then go to whoever you love.
Unexpectedly, Pei Dongcao actually believed Xiang Que's bullshit words that state affairs were the priority.
Xiang Que couldn't help but admire himself. On the road of superb acting skills, he really went away with a leapfrog, and from then on, the national heroes were unparalleled!
Xiangque passed through thousands of ghosts as if no one was around and walked behind the vortex. A huge Feng Shui magic array supported the Yellow River ghost gate that ran through the Yin and Yang realms. If the Feng Shui magic array was to be broken, as long as you find the array eye, you might be unarmed.
It can be broken. If you can't find the array eye, it's no exaggeration to say that you will be fruitless even if you send a tank to the level. This ghost gate's array eye is inserted into the magic array and inserted on the ground.
Soul-summing flag.
It is not difficult to break the formation. The Yellow River Ghost Sect has appeared several times before. It has long been explored by previous generations. In fact, the difficult thing is how to leave these eighteen levels of hell after breaking the formation. If you cannot do without this life,
I have to be trapped inside.
But may Xiangque be inseparable?
It is naturally impossible. Yu Qiuyang has been in charge of the underworld. Wang Xuanzhen's father Wang Daoling guards the purgatory. Xiang Que estimated that if there was no news for a long time, uncle and old Taoist would definitely find out where he went. Naturally, there is a way to do it.
He took it out, and he didn't worry about being trapped here at all.
Xiang Que walked to the soul-suming flag, reached out and held it on the flagpole and pulled it up. Suddenly, the ghosts in front of the ghost gate glared at him at the top of their lungs, and rushed over in an instant, with a ferocious face, looking fierce and fearless.
The situation of death must not allow Xiang Que to cut off their path to escape from the heavens.
Xiang Que held the flagpole in his left hand and held the long sword in his right hand. With a swish of his wrist, the five fighting souls in the sword jumped out and protected him. Xiang Que pointed his sword at the ghosts and said, "Kill!"
The war souls then rushed out in five directions. Xiang Que used his left hand to slowly pull the soul-suming flag upward. Suddenly, the ghost gate trembled and swayed. The area of the fifteenth floor hell was trembling and the ghosts trembled.
Fangs, surrounded Xiang Que with his angrily eyes, and his sword frequently drew out sword circles, making the surroundings of his body so tight that they were forced to force the ghosts to get close to one meter in front of him.
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"Open" When Xiang Que pulled out the soul-summing flag for more than half, the force in his hand suddenly increased, and he lifted it hard, and pulled out the soul-summing flag.
"Boom" the ghost gate trembled, and there was a scattered momentum, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to hold on.
Xiang Que said lightly to the ghosts beside him: "Get out, you have no hope of escaping in this life."
Outside, in the sluice.
The vortex that had been rotating in the pool suddenly stopped, and then the speed slowly slowed down. The ghosts that were still rushing out of the world frantically came to an abrupt end and suddenly stopped.
"Swish"
"Swish"
"Swish"
Xu Rui, Liao Hong and Ma Yingjun were suddenly stunned. Pei Dongcao sighed and said, "Xiang Que broke the ghost formation eye... He is temporarily trapped inside."
"Roar..." In front of the four people, the red-haired, blue-faced and fanged ghost roared to the sky unwillingly, and said angrily: "Bastard, stop my leader from taking the lead?"
Pei Dongcao said: "You forced the Yellow River Ghost Gate to stay in the fifteenth level of hell, and want to open up the passage between the world and lead the ghosts to escape from the eighteenth level of hell. You have violated the precepts of heaven and are too naive.
Even if we keep going, the Yin generals in the underworld will come out to wipe out you, and the Buddhist sects in the world will flock to you, and you will never have the chance to escape from the heavens."
Gui Liao gritted his teeth and said, "I have been trapped in the fifteenth level of hell for countless years. I have no hope in this life. How could I give up with such an opportunity to appear in front of me? Even if I can escape for a day, it is worth it. At worst, I will be distracted.
What is the difference between being trapped in hell, but as long as I can get all the sinful ghosts on the fifteenth floor to escape from the trap, and then flow to all parts of the world, how can you get to catch me? If I want to escape, there is a place to hide
, but you were cut off from your life... Today I will use you to perform surgery to relieve my hatred."
"You have no chance," Pei Dongcao said to Xu Rui and the others: "Kill the Ghost Fang with all your strength. As for those little ghosts, they can run around, it's not to be afraid."
Before, after Gui Liao left, he suddenly found that the number of ghosts in the fifteenth level of hell had dropped sharply to the end and even had signs of interruption. He had no choice but to come back again, so Xu Rui and the others were exhausted to deal with it.
Pei Dongcao had to return from the fifteenth level of hell, and the rest of Xiangque broke the ghost gate.
In the underworld, Xiang Que came to the boundary marker again and looked at the huge stone tablet towering into the clouds.
It is said to be towering into the sky, but its height is only about a hundred meters. The eighteen-level hell is not a world, but just a huge prison, imprisoning the sinful ghost sent here.
This stone tablet is nearly 100 meters high, with a vicissitudes of texture and simplicity. Xiang Que stretched out his hand to rub the iron chains scattered with debris on the stone tablet, feeling extremely familiar.
This iron chain is very similar to the iron chain of the dragon-suppressing vein tied under the Dragon-suppressing Monument downstream of Taohuayu, and it feels exactly the same.
Xiang Que leaned his head and looked at the top of the stone tablet hidden in the gray mist, and he was a little confused for a moment.
"Will this be the Dragon-Suppressing Stele, the iron chain of the Dragon-Suppressing Vein? Or is it just a coincidence?" Xiang Que muttered, and then reached out and slapped the stone tablet. The debris fell, extending all the way to the top, circling.
The iron chains on the boulder gradually appeared.
Xiang Que jumped up and inserted it into the stone, then climbed up the stone tablet, pulled out the sword again and pointed it on the stone tablet, and it soared into the air. After a few minutes, the person had already climbed to the top of the stone tablet. The surrounding fog was shining and the rich yin energy was filled with
Around his body.
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