Chapter 1202 Soul-Starting Lamp
"Of course it's not ordinary." Youyou female voice floated over from her ears, "The underworld envoy is also divided into levels. Ordinary underworld envoys are soldiers, and these positions are all generals. How can they not be powerful?"
The three of them stood up and turned their heads and looked at the woman who had floated over at some point. They noticed the strong vaginal force on her body and became more cautious: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
The kiss couldn't control his smile, his eyes were psychedelic: "Ah--the breath of the underworld made me intoxicated, I floated."
As soon as she said that, the three of them watched her ups and downs slowly float away from them. No one attacked her and just watched her floating away.
"I smelled the scent of her body. What is the relationship between this woman and the scent?"
"I'm even more curious about the relationship between Lingyun Demon Emperor and the Netherworld. The Ghost Sect asks if you ask. She practices ghost path? How could Lingyun Tiandao choose such a ghost path?"
"If you don't talk about the way of heaven, let's talk about who of you two can invite such a ghost gate?"
".We have not practiced the ghost realm!"
In fact, you can also ask for it. If the soul is burning... it will be more cost-effective. It is easier for them to ask for the way of heaven.
"Yes, Di Che uses the soul of life as a shield. It is difficult for heaven to take action, so I can only ask the Netherworld... Di Che is unlucky and meets such a person."
The Demon Emperor sighed: "He would better die today, and he would die without leaving any soul. Otherwise... such a great sin would be shocking, and he would be too brave."
"It's not a pity to die."
Di Che didn't feel that he was not willing to die. He still felt that he was let down, and it was everyone's evil that forced him to embark on the road of no return.
The Twelve Ghost Gate Soul Suppressed, his Ten Thousand Soul Banner Formation was imprisoned in this world by invisible power. He failed many times after breaking through. As the thick black air turned into gray smoke, the sound of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner breaking was crisp and harsh, the red ghost kings became fewer and fewer, his movements became slower and slower, and the formation became slower and slower. Diche still refused to admit defeat.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it! Destiny is unfair! The way of heaven is unfair! It's you who let me down and let me down!"
His eyes were scarlet, the corners of his eyes were cracked, and blood and water were oozing out. He was in a desperate situation and was in a stubborn and stubborn manner.
"Those who fail me deserve to die! Those who resist me deserve to die!"
Crazy.
Hu Qing jumped, stood on the steps in front of the Ghost Gate, and asked in a low voice: "Brother, how can he judge a person like him in the Netherworld?"
I was really curious, he died too cheaply, but he also had his own grievances and grievances. What kind of judgment mechanism is Netherworld?
An angry voice came from the black robe: "We will give you my best efforts, are you doing nothing?"
Hu exclaimed lightly, this voice is not a familiar brother. She looked around and said, Oh, the location of the Ghost Gate has changed, she jumped wrongly.
"Brother, let me know you. My name is Hu Qing. Please tell me about your name."
Black robe looked her up and down and said, "Don't worry, we'll meet again when you die."
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This elder brother took the initiative: "Don't be idle. We can only collect the dead souls. We can't move the living one."
Hu Qing nodded quickly: "Yes, I'll deal with him."
Standing still without moving.
The eldest brother was speechless: "You go and solve him. He is the culprit. We have to take him back after such a big battle. It's easy to explain. Do you understand?"
The black sleeve raised her finger and pointed at her heart: "We cannot go back if we don't take him away. The gate of hell cannot be closed, your blood will flow."
So, before you die of blood, turn him into a dead ghost.
Hu Qing: "." I thought I could be lazy. Sure enough, the cow and horse cannot escape work.
She could only kill Di Che. Outside the formation, Xinggu jumped: "Hu Qing, let me in, let me in--"
Su Shan pulled him and refused to let him in to make trouble.
Hu Qing had no choice but to fly over.
"Is the wound deep?" Su Shan stared at her wound, his face full of unbearableness.
Hu Qing smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't joke about my life." He turned to Xinggu and said, "No one can enter, and he will be affected by the Ghost Sect and become a dead person."
She is a summoner of the Ghost Sect and is protected by the laws of heaven, so she is not eroded by the power of the Supreme Yin.
Xinggu's eyes were red: "I want to see them and talk to them."
Su Shan got angry: "Master, can't you see what you are gently bearing? How can you cause trouble for her at this time?"
Xinggu cried: "But...but I..."
His heart was indescribable.
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Hu Qing sighed: "Tell me which ones, I'll bring them here."
Xinggu pointed it out to her that the Ghost King had been taken away a lot, and there were still many left. If you look closely, they looked different. Hu Qing recorded it, and this time he saw the Ghost Gate and jumped over again.
"Brother, please help me get some ghost kings." She went to grab someone's sleeve.
Heibo was not angry: "Gengganu, I'm going to be killed by you."
Find the right person.
Hu Qing smirked and narrowed his eyes: "Why is it harmful? What a great merit. Brother, you are sure to get promoted and make money. Look, those ghost kings are all thorns when they are sent down. I also help to resolve the resentment, and it is to help us carry out our work."
The black robe quickly looked around and felt that his colleagues were sneaking at him, and the eyes hidden under the black robe were meaningful. He glared at Hu even more angrily, "I was hurt by you!"
Hu Qing inexplicably said: "I will give You Ming a record - this incident has happened, these ghosts have already emerged. If it weren't for me, Di Che would have killed more people. He dared to deceive the way of heaven, and entering You Ming will also be a disaster. I am eliminating harm to the Yin and Yang realms. Not only did I make a contribution, but I also made great contributions. And you, the brother who knows me with a wise eye, are even more of a contribution."
The old man in black robe was dizzy and he also made great contributions. What are you going to do with the coffin board of Pluto? Do you know that ghosts will die too!
"Stop talking nonsense, go and kill Di Che."
"Brother, my dear brother, can you let them walk without regrets?"
The old man in black robe was speechless. He glared at her again and took out a soul-guiding lamp. The lights flew out of the lamp and fell on the ghost kings pointed at by Hu Qing. The ghost kings couldn't help but fly towards the soul-guiding lamp.
Hu Qing thanked him so much and took the soul-guiding lamp to find Xinggu.
The old ghost in black robe warned her: "Just say a few words through the formation. Take down the Diche quickly. The longer the time, the more consumed the Ghost Sect on you."
Hu Qing knew the pros and cons in his heart, and hung the soul-guiding lamp to the edge of the formation and hurriedly explained: "If you want to say anything, they must enter the Ghost Gate. If they enter the Ghost Gate, they have the opportunity to reincarnate. If they don't go, they will be beaten to death by the Netherworld envoy."
Swish, Xinggu's tears fell, and he choked at the five ghost kings who were pulled to the edge of the formation by the soul-guiding lamps and struggling in vain: "I'm here, my heart, my baby, my love, my other half, I'm here, um."
Su Shan was about to faint and shook him: "Master, don't call your love name at this time. If you are important, hurry up and say it, and the envoy of the underworld is staring at this side."
Xinggu: "Ah, my—you have changed, but in my heart, each of you is the most beautiful and unique—look at me, I am your heart—"
Su Shan stared fiercely, Xinggu swallowed the sweet words of the past and seized the time: "I was wrong. It's all my fault for you to have this disaster. What should I do to make you feel more comfortable?"
(This chapter ends)