Naturally, everyone in Ren Wu Ren Liu was greatly affected.
"well!"
Tang Lin sighed, "This ghost is so powerful that only one person can deal with it."
"One thing to say."
Ren Wu vomited two mouthfuls of blood, "It's all like this... cough cough, it's time!"
"one……"
"Why haven't you shown up yet?"
"Is it possible to watch us die here?"
"Palace Master."
"None of us have seen that one before. Could it be that you made it up to scare people?"
It's a joke though.
But it is also what everyone is saying.
one.
Where is it?
Yan Changge said nothing.
Don't make a move.
There are only two reasons.
Either you don't know what's going on here, or... you can't take action!
He prefers the second reason.
"A mere acquired ant!"
Also at this time.
Charon Ghost Lord's voice came over again, "Are you trying to subvert the foundation of our ghost clan?"
boom!
Talking room.
A violent ghostly energy locked everyone tightly!
"today!"
"I want you to completely vanish into thin air!"
Boom boom boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out another section of the dozens of iron cables!
Yan Changge almost became a bloody man!
only.
He still withstood 90% of the pressure and tried his best to protect the ferryman behind him!
He Yan Changge protects his shortcomings.
It’s not just words!
Also at this time!
A cold air suddenly broke out!
Cold girl!
Faintly, an ancient song sounded in the venue!
He knows very well.
Only by combining the nine underworld magical powers can the power of Yan Changge's forbidden magical power be pushed to its peak!
now.
There is still one less lead to the underworld!
However.
Huangquanyin is very special.
Every time it is activated.
There will be one less ferryman in the world, and there will be one more extraditer on the Yellow River.
"Yushu!"
Gu Han's heart sank, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the ghost robe flash in front of him, and Leng Mei's process of activating her magical power was instantly interrupted!
Yan Changge!
"Girl."
He sighed and straightened his bent back again, "It's not your turn to do this kind of thing."
Talking room.
The law of hell trembled in his body, and the ancient song sounded again!
More than ten times bigger than before!
"Palace Master."
Leng Meizi said seriously: "Let me come, the loss will be minimal!"
"What nonsense!"
Yan Changge sneered and said: "How can the size of the loss be measured based on the level of cultivation?"
“Forefathers planted trees!”
"The descendants can enjoy the cool air!"
"How can there be any reason for the younger generation to sacrifice for the older generation?"
"not to mention."
He raised his head and looked at the ghost figure that Charon had transformed into, and said solemnly: "As the Lord of the Underworld Palace, it is my duty to suppress evil spirits!"
"Everyone."
Speaking of which.
A trace of disappointment flashed across his brows, "It's too early to say that, you won't be able to drink my wedding wine..."
Qinger.
Sorry.
I've made you wait for tens of thousands of years, but I still haven't been able to give you an explanation.
I sighed in my heart.
Dense black lines suddenly appeared on his face.
at the same time.
The yellow-character stele felt a reaction, and a piece of sacrificial inscription appeared.
The soul returns! No matter how far away it is.
The soul has returned! There is no east or west, no south or north.
…
The soul has no east! Tanggu is lonely.
There is no south for the soul! To the south there is a fire thousands of miles away, and there are only vipers and snakes.
…
The soul has nowhere to go! The insects only hurt it.
There is no west in my soul! The quicksand of the west is like a river.
…
kindness?
Charon Ghost Lord seemed to have sensed a hint of crisis, and was so furious that he dragged the iron rope three points faster!
Although he is a veteran ghost king.
Although the words are full.
But when he met the master of Huangquan Palace like Yan Changge, he was under great pressure!
Yan Changge remained unmoved.
There are more and more dark lines on my face.
Behind him, all the ferrymen looked sad.
"Palace Master!"
Gu Han's eyes were red and he said urgently: "Don't use the underworld to lead, use the underworld..."
boom!
Yan Changge flicked his hand, and his whole body was immediately restrained, making him unable to even speak.
"Boy."
He sighed: "It's useless. This method of unifying the nine supernatural powers was deduced by the painstaking efforts of the previous generations of palace masters."
"As for your magical power."
"If you don't belong to it, even if you try it forcefully, it won't be of any use."
Gu Han is too weak.
Reluctantly performing Underworld Burial will not change the overall situation, but will make him a must-kill target for the ghost clan.
"Long song!"
Xia Qingyuan suddenly clenched his fists with a look of remorse!
He is also Yan Changge’s senior!
But now...he is almost dead, and there is nothing he can do to help him!
Glanced at him.
Then he looked at Jin Chuan in the Yellow Spring River.
Yun Xiao suddenly sighed.
"girl."
Looking at Leng Meizi, he said calmly: "Nine orifices are exquisite and are said to be exhaustive. You must have some backup plans, right?"
What?
Gu Han couldn't speak, but his eyes fell on Leng Meizi.
Leng Meizi was silent for a moment, "Yes."
"If it's what I expected, it's good."
Yun Xiao asked again: "Does it have anything to do with me?"
"good."
"What is it?"
"Sacrifice...you."
Leng Meizi said truthfully: "It's just that your guard is too tight and I can't break it."
"hehe."
Yun Xiao was not surprised but smiled, "Sure enough, because I want to kill Gu Han, you want to kill me."
"Let's do it."
His smile faded and he said softly: "I will cooperate with you."
What?
The cold girl was startled.
"I lied to you."
After a moment of silence, she whispered: "I'm not sure I can save your son, I'm just... using you."
"I knew it from the beginning."
Yun Xiao said calmly: "It's just a dying man trying desperately to grab a life-saving straw. In fact, whether there is a straw or not has no impact on the outcome at all."
Said.
He glanced at Jin Chuan in Huangquan Dahe.
Do this.
Consider this my belated apology.
"And I!"
At this time, Xia Qingyuan also stood up and said, "Count me in!"
"senior!"
This time it was Yan Changge's turn to be anxious, "You..."
"Long song."
Xia Qingyuan interrupted him, "Qingyue is my direct descendant! I have wronged her too much and owe her too much. I am the one who should save her the most!"
"Fortunately."
"It would be nice to have a chance to make amends today."
Speaking of which.
He laughed at himself, "How long can I live with my life left? Three years? Two years? Or shorter?"
"Girl."
Looking at Leng Meizi, he said resolutely: "Let's do it. If you wait a little longer, it will be too late."
Gu Han couldn't move.
However, his heart was violently bullied, and his eyes were flowing between Yun Xiao and Xia Qingyuan, gradually becoming more and more bloody!
at the same time.
On the surging Huangquan River, a wave suddenly rose up!
not good!
Yan Changge's heart trembled and he looked at Gu Han suddenly!
The wind rises at the end of Qingping.
The waves form between gentle waves.
This is the trend that Huang Quan Burial is about to start!
"kindness?"
moment.
This movement was also noticed by Charon, and his voice suddenly became serious.
"Underworld...burial?"
"quick!"
Yun Xiao shouted in a deep voice: "If we don't take action now, when will we wait?"
"Come!"
The red gold flame on Xia Qingyuan's body ignited again, "Girl! It's not like your temperament to look forward and backward!"
boom!
The cold girl gritted her teeth.
The phantom of a female stone statue surrounded by faint blue flames suddenly fell behind her!
"good!"
Xia Qingyuan's eyes shone brightly and he smiled casually, "When we are born in this world, we should live happily and die vigorously!"
"on one's last legs?"
"This is not my way, Xia Qingyuan!"
"It's you."
He glanced at Yun Xiao and said, "You made such a decision, don't you regret it?"
"..."
Yun Xiao said no more.
My mind shifted slightly.
A white flame the size of a thumb emerged from the center of his eyebrows.
White Flame is very weak.
Like the wind blowing will completely dissipate.
Do you regret it?
Staring at the white flames with great care, pain, confusion, regret, and self-blame... flashed through his eyes one by one.
A hundred thousand years of watching.
One hundred thousand years of stubbornness.
One hundred thousand years of madness.
In the end, it was just a big dream.
"It's time to wake up."
He sighed quietly, "The reversal of life and death is an illusion, and the reunion of father and son... is not real either."