Fantasy: I lead hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers to rebuild the underworld

Boom---

Following the words of King Chu Jiang, the voice fell.

A huge pitch-black stone pillar fell from the sky again, rolling in coercion, like a vast torrent, ruthlessly oppressing the water ghost emperor below!

"Do not……"

"Do not!!"

A desperate wail resounded through the sky.

next moment.

In everyone's horrified eyes.

The huge body of the Water Ghost Emperor was directly pressed down by the stone pillar, and then crashed into the bottom of the dark sea of ​​burying demons with a bang.

Huge waves shot up into the sky, soaking the clothes of everyone in the sky.

King Chujiang's cold voice suddenly resounded:

"The trial is over."

"Yan Luo Palace returns!"

Say it.

I saw King Chujiang throwing his right arm.

The huge city above his head also fell down.

"Boom boom boom..."

The gloomy Yan Luo Temple slowly fell from a high altitude, and there was a piercing sonic boom wherever it passed.

Everyone present was so shaken by the sound that their eardrums ached.

Every inch of Yan Luodian fell.

An unimaginable cold breath penetrated a little.

Until the entire Yan Luo Palace falls.

The bottom of the Devil's Buried Sea was already shrouded in a chilly chill, and all that could be seen were towering glaciers.Gusts of cold wind howled on the bottom of the sea, constantly tearing at the ferocious evil spirits who were being judged.

The sound of wailing continued to come from the bottom of the sea.

The entire bottom of the Burying Devil Sea has turned into a gloomy hell.

Standing high in the sky, Chujiang King said lightly:

"From now on, this sea area will be the second hall of Yama and the residence of the Eight Cold Great Hells!"

"Yan Luodian arrests all souls!"

"The Great Eight Cold Hells punish evil spirits!"

"I……"

"By the order of the emperor, I sit in the sea area where the devil is buried, for the second hall Yama!"

"title……"

"King Chujiang!"

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Chapter 142 Palace Tragedy, Weapons of the Former Dynasty

The sacred and majestic voice resounded loudly in the sky above the Devil Burying Sea.

And following the words of King Chujiang.

"Wow——"

In the sky, a burst of purple light suddenly gushed out, and the dazzling purple light poured down from the sky, like a sky curtain, dyeing the entire sky of the Burial Demon Sea purple.

King Chujiang raised his right hand.

Gently grasp the purple light in the sky.

"Boom!!"

In an instant, the world seemed to tremble.

As King Chu Jiang held his right hand, he saw that the purple light in the sky was condensing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Finally, under everyone's surprised eyes.

Those purple rays of light suddenly turned into a big seal!

This big seal is also shining in purple light, with exquisite patterns engraved on it, and at the bottom of the big seal, four large characters are impressively engraved.

"Yan Luo's seal!"

"Boom——"

With the appearance of Yan Luo's seal!

All the strong human beings present felt their bodies tremble, and an unimaginable sense of terror and oppression poured out of Yan Luo's seal in an instant.

this moment.

All the strong human beings bent their legs, and were oppressed by this momentum and fell to their knees directly.

A look of horror flickered in his eyes.

"Good... what a strong sense of oppression!"

"Is this the ultimate magic weapon? There is such a terrifying coercion?"

"wrong……"

"This breath, I am afraid it is far more than a top-grade magic weapon!"

"Could it be...the legendary magic weapon?"

God-level magic weapon?

Hearing these words, Yang Tianwu and other strong human beings took a deep breath, with a look of shock in their eyes.

God-level magic weapon...

That is the magic weapon with the power of the gods in the legend!

Its grade is far higher than the highest grade magic weapon!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help taking a breath.

When dealing with the Corpse Dragon Clan before, this group of Yin soldiers only had a top-grade magic weapon.

Now that King Chu Jiang appeared, and suddenly a magic weapon suspected of being a god-level magic weapon appeared.

His grandma's, what on earth is this underworld doing?

Why are there so many babies?

It's so fucking jealous!

of course.

Not just human beings.

Even the ghost king and all the Yin soldiers and Raksha ghosts in the underworld all knelt on the ground at this moment, showing a humble look towards the huge purple seal.

Yan Luo's seal...

It is the supreme magic weapon that represents the identity of Yama of the Ten Temples!

Only with the seal of Yan Luo can the king of Chujiang do the work of Yama in the Ten Temples and order the Yin soldiers and Yin gods buried in the Demon Sea!

next moment.

With a wave of Chujiang King's right hand.

The seal of Yan Luo slowly fell into King Chu Jiang's palm.

this moment……

King Chujiang is wearing a blue robe, a crown on his head, and a big purple seal in his hand!

Just like the king of the world!

Rolling Tianwei, continuously pouring out from his body!

All the yin soldiers and yin gods looked solemn, with deep respect in their eyes, and bowed to the figure of King Chujiang: "See King Chujiang!"

King Chu Jiang nodded, and said a few words lightly:

"All the Yin gods return to their places."

next moment.

The figure of King Chujiang turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared directly over the sea of ​​burying demons.

Seeing this, many Yin soldiers and Yin gods nodded their heads one after another.

Then it turned into countless streaks of green smoke and disappeared over the Burying Demon Sea.

It wasn't until all the gods of the underworld disappeared that the terrifying coercion that filled the sky dissipated.Yang Tianwu and the others stood up slowly, feeling their backs were wet with cold sweat.

"Is this the ten halls of Yama..."

"terrible……"

"Just one Yan Luo is already so powerful, there are ten such existences in the underworld..."

The voice of emotion and shock kept resounding through the crowd.

The faces of Yang Tianwu and other supreme powerhouses were also indescribably solemn.

It seems.

What happened today has indeed caused a lot of shock and influence to them.

……

at the same time.

In the Ming Dynasty, in the imperial palace.

A heart-piercing scream suddenly pierced the night sky of the palace.

In just a few minutes, the solemn palace was in chaos.

Hundreds of palace guards surrounded a palace in the palace, and the sharp blades reflected the icy light under the moonlight.

in the palace.

More than a dozen royal ghost masters were standing in the hall with serious faces.

A court lady with a delicate face was kneeling on the ground at this moment, her delicate body trembling.Her face was as pale as paper, and she was the first to scream. She was fixed on a certain part of the palace, and her big eyes were flickering with horror.

Follow her gaze.

A soldier in armor was lying in a pool of blood at the moment.

It was as if his stomach had been cut open by some sharp weapon. Blood and intestines flowed all over the floor. The bright red blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"How about it, have you found it?"

At this moment, an old voice was heard.

The crowd looked at the sound.

An old man with white hair in a golden dragon robe came in from outside the temple door.

This old man was about six to seventy years old, with silvery white hair all over his head, and his face was also covered with wrinkles, but his whole body exuded an indescribable aura of majesty.

With the support of the eunuch, he walked slowly into the hall.

See this old man.

In the palace, whether it was the ghost master or the palace guards, they all looked solemn and saluted respectfully: "See Your Majesty!"