Chapter 31

“Quick! Quick!”

The runner king rushed the fastest, the silver scissors halberd in his hand was tightly gripped, and his fingers were already white.

Behind him, dozens of ghost emperors, Yan Jun, and Tianjun rushed forward.

There are endless black clouds rising behind them, and countless Yin Soldiers are hiding in them, and a large formation is faintly laid.

At the moment of receiving the emergency from The Underworld, the entire Yin Cao Mansion was in operation!

Five ghost emperors, ten temples Yama, Luo Feng six days, seventy-five divisions…

Almost all the Cultivation Base high-level officials from Ghost Immortals and Cultivation Base were dispatched together, forming a formation of Yin Soldiers marching forward. The Magical Item and array flags at the bottom of the box were taken out of the treasure house.

——Facing an Arhat Venerable who has turned a Buddha into a demon, the preparation is not too much.

The danger of the Heavenly Dog beast tide is still in the aftermath, and the underworld has lost its soldiers and soldiers in the last crisis, which can be called the biggest loss in a thousand years.

This time, Muqianlian was ten times more dangerous!

Arhat, equivalent to true immortals and demon immortals, is the highest combat power in the known world.

And Bodhisattva, Taiyi, and the demon gods of the higher Realm have already collapsed with Heavenly Dao and disappeared in the long river of years.

At present, the gods of the underworld are ready to burn the jade and stone.

“Order to investigate the ruler of the Secretary-General and Lu Zhidao in charge of the emperor’s seal, temporarily acting as the emperor of the capital city!”

“Fate to reward the good Secretary Wei Zheng as a supplement, and temporarily rule Luo Feng for six days!”

“Destined the northern ghost emperor Zhang Heng to temporarily replace the Ten Temples of Yama!”

“Life……”

In midair, the voice of Emperor Fengdu Cui Yu echoed throughout the underworld.

In the shortest possible time, he has explained all the funeral affairs. The important task of Yinsi was entrusted to the weak civilian officials. Then, holding the Netherworld Record in his hand, he hurriedly flew in the direction of The Underworld.

The Netherworld Lu exudes a radiant aura, dyeing the sky above the huge underground mansion into a faint purple.

As the only golden immortal in the underworld, Cui Yu couldn’t hide, let alone give in.

Relying on Netherworld Record, the treasure of merit, he is also the only hope of receiving a blow from the head.

“One blow, only need to take a single blow!”

“Sixty-four righteous gods and eight thousand Yin Soldiers are formed by the Nether Yellow Springs array, which can trap Mu Qian even in it!”

“Then……”

“With the life pile and consume most of Mu Qianlian’s devilish energy, there is a glimmer of hope of winning!”

After Cui Yu was entrusted, he looked up and saw that there was a gloomy wind in front of him, Ghost Qi, thick black clouds stacked one after another, and countless ghost soldiers and ghosts hid among them, murderous, obviously holding on. The determination to die.

“After this battle, how many people are left to return?”

Cui Yu’s sanity was in a trance.

He quickly condensed his mind and patted the Netherworld Record lightly.

“Old man, this time, let’s bet on our lives. Let’s fight it hard!”

Arcana buzzed and roared, seeming to be responding to his words.

But The next moment, Cui Yu’s thoughts were completely interrupted by the cheers of the sky and the earth in the distance!

“What’s wrong?”

“What happened?”

Cui Yu hurriedly accelerated, a black streamer cut through the sky and hurried away.

Dozens of fully armed Yinsi Zhengshen stood at the gate of The Underworld at this time. Thousands of Yin Soldiers in the sky uttered earth-shaking cheers, resounding throughout the world.

Cui Yu was even more surprised when he saw the badly wounded Yin Soldier on the ground.

As soon as he landed, Qin Guang Wang Jiang Ziwen had already rushed over. Regardless of his superiors and inferiority, he hugged Cui Yu, tears falling from his joy, and shouted: “Emperor, Mu Qianlian is dead! Mu Qianlian is dead! Was killed!”

died?

Cui Yu was taken aback, hurriedly separated the crowd and walked up quickly.

Mu Qianlian’s corpse was lying there quietly, his skull torn apart, his eyes widened, and a look of horror.

A black Zen stick was inserted by his side, the wind was blowing, and the iron ring on the tip of the stick clinked.

But Mu Qianlian’s breath had completely disappeared.


He was originally a martyr in the flesh, and only had a golden body of soul and soul to penetrate the eighteenth floor of The Underworld.

Now this golden body is broken, the soul has disappeared completely, and it can’t die again!

“what happened?”

Just a moment of surprise, Cui Yu reacted immediately.

How could the Venerable Meghan, the number one supernatural power, die here?

Who is it that has such a great ability to kill an Arhat with every gesture?

“What’s the discovery?” The joy quickly faded on Cui Yu’s face, and asked in a deep voice.

“Look at the emperor!” Bao Zheng, the King of Hell, the number one in the Ten Halls, straightened up, “Seven steps out of the gate of The Underworld, Mu Qianlian Venerable shot the guard!”

“Two hundred forty-five steps, Mu Qian Company seriously injured three hundred Yin Soldiers!”

“Sixty-nine of them died in battle, and the rest were seriously injured and unconscious, without exception.”

Bao Zheng used the wat board to draw a line on the ground. Everyone could see clearly. Judging from the injuries of the comatose Yin soldier who was seriously injured on the ground, it was clear that Mu Qianlian swept the audience with one move.

“Then……”

“Mudan has only taken one step…”

Bao Zheng’s voice trembled slightly, he paused, and pointed to a few fragments on the ground that were almost imperceptible, and then said, “The magical relic is shattered.”

“Take one step further, Mu Qianlian——Xie!”



The scene was silent, only Bao Zheng’s voice echoed in the huge open space.

“I don’t know which powerful immortal, only two moves were made. The first move smashed the Venerable’s magic relic, and the second move directly killed him!”

“Two tricks?”

There was a bang in the field, and suddenly there was an exclamation that shook the sky.

If Lin Baixuan was still there, he would certainly be surprised at King of Hell’s careful observation.

As worthy of the criminal law, relying only on some clues on the ground, they even explained the situation at that time!

But the more clearly I found out, the more shocked the hearts of the gods.

This is the head of the ten disciples of the Buddha, Mu Qianlian!

Although I don’t know whether his skill has declined after being enchanted, the dignified Arhat Venerable, even if it drops a little, is definitely not comparable to those present.

Even Cui Yu, who is holding the Nether Recorder, may not even be able to pick up one of his moves.

Song Emperor Yu Qin pondered for a moment, lowered his head to look at the fragments of the mana relic on the ground, and asked: “Brother Xue, come and see this relic…”

“Don’t look at it!” Xue Li said in a dull voice, leaning on the silver halberd, “not to mention the devilish body protection, even if an Arhat’s relic is placed in front of me, it will be difficult for me to cut seventeen or eight halberds. crack.”

Even the arrogant and brave runner Xue Li, he said he was hard to match, and the hearts of the gods were mixed.

What is happy is that there is no such a great demon as Mu Qianlian, but what is worrying is that there is such an unknown and powerful person hidden in the underground palace.

Even Cui Yu was silent.

Relying on the most valuable merits, he may be able to wander and fight with Mu Qian, but it is absolutely impossible for him to fight this fascinated Arhat.

“Could it be him…”

The Evil Punishment Secretary Zhong Kui hesitated for a moment, and guessed, “Emperor, the last time the beast tide got out of trouble, Mrs. Qingti sneaked out. It was a hidden immortal in the underworld who rescued him and gave Nine Cycles Gold Core… ”

Cui Yu was silent for a while, then slowly nodded and said: “Apart from this god, I really can’t think of anyone else in the underground mansion who can kill an Arhat Venerable like Mogalian; even more can’t think of it. Who wants to take action for the Yinsi and eliminate the underworld catastrophe!”


“Is that senior?”

Several Yinsi Zhengshen raised their brows, and their tone suddenly relaxed.

Seeing that most of his subjects were beaming, Cui Yu was somewhat apprehensive.

The immortal who refuses to show up must have a great relationship with the Yinsi, and only in this way will he make repeated attempts to prevent the Yin Cao Difu from calamity again and again.

But he obviously has a great favor to the Yinsi, but he has never been willing to show his face, and he is a bit dissatisfied with himself in his words…

Although Cui Yu admitted that he was not ashamed of the incident back then, if the celestial being had an opinion on him, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would still be willing to help next time.

Suddenly someone guessed: “Emperor, the former East China Sea Dragon Palace came violently, but left at a halt. Could it be that this upper immortal shot secretly, so shocked that Dragon Palace did not dare to move arbitrarily——”

Both Cui Yu and Xue Li were shocked at the same time, and Xue Li murmured: “This matter is very likely…”

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