Yan Changge could not support himself.
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 take any action.
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!
During the conversation.
A violent ghostly energy locked everyone tightly!
"today!"
"I want you to completely dissipate into smoke!"
Boom boom boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, one of the dozens of iron ropes was pulled out by him again!
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 it 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, "This kind of thing can't be done."
It’s not your turn to do it.”
During the conversation.
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, "I am the master of the Underworld Palace, and it is my duty to suppress the evil spirits!"
"Everyone."
Speaking of which.
A trace of disappointment flashed across his brows, "It's too late, you guys can't 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.
To be continued...