Yan Changge is difficult to support.

Ren Wu Ren Liu people were naturally greatly affected.

"well!"

Tang Lin sighed, "I'm afraid that this ghost's strength is... only one can deal with it."

“There’s something 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?"

"Can we see if we die here?"

"Lord of the Palace."

"That one, none of us have seen it before. Could it be that you made up the foolings?"

Although it's a joke.

But it is also what everyone said in their hearts.

one.

Where is it?

Yan Changge didn't say anything.

Don't take action.

There are only two reasons.

Either you are not sure about the situation here or... you can't take action!

He prefers the second reason.

"Just acquired ant!"

At this time.

The voice of Charon Ghost Lord came again, "I actually wanted to subvert the foundation of my ghost clan?"

boom!

While talking.

A violent ghost energy locked everyone tightly!

"today!"

"I'll wait until the clouds disappear completely!"

Boom boom boom boom!

After he finished speaking, he actually pulled out a piece of the dozens of iron ropes 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 Chang Ge protects his shortcomings.

It's not something you say!

At this time!

A cold air suddenly erupted!

Cold girl!

A faintly, an ancient song rang out between the scene!

He knows very well.

Only by combining the nine Yellow Spring magical powers can Yan Changge's forbidden magical powers to the peak!

now.

There is still a lack of a trace of underworld!

However.

Huangquanzhi is very special.

Every time it is activated.

There will be one less ferryman in the world, and there will be one more extraditioner on the Yellow Springs and Rivers.

"The rain is sparse!"

Gu Han's heart sank. Just as he was about to speak, he saw a ghost robe flashing in front of him. The process of Leng's magical power was interrupted instantly!

Yan Changge!

"Girl."

He sighed, his bent back straightened again, "It's not your turn to do this."

While talking.

The law of the underworld trembled, and the ancient song rang again!

More than ten times bigger than just now!

"Lord of the Palace."

Leng Mei said seriously: "Let me do it, the loss will be the smallest!"

"All nonsense!"

Yan Changge sneered: "How can the loss be measured by the level of cultivation?"

"The predecessors planted trees!"

"The future generations enjoy the cool air!"

"How can you let your juniors sacrifice for your seniors?"

"not to mention."

He looked up at the ghost transformed by Charon and said in a deep voice: "I am the Lord of the Huangquan Palace, suppressing evil ghosts, and my duty is!"

"Everyone."

Having said that.

A trace of loss flashed between his eyebrows, "It's too early to say that, you can't drink this wedding banquet..."

Qing'er.

I'm sorry.

I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years, but I can't give you an explanation.

A sigh in my heart.

A series of dense black lines suddenly appeared on his face.

at the same time.

The yellow-shaped stele produces a sense of inspiration, and a piece of sacrificial text manifests itself.

The soul returns! Nothing far away.

The soul is back! There is no east or west, no south or north.

...

The soul is endless! Tanggu is lonely.

The soul is in the south! There are fires in the south for thousands of miles, and the vipers are winding.

...

The soul is in the south! The wound is only hurt.

The soul is in the west! The quicksand in the west is only shady.

...

kindness?

The Ghost Lord Charon seemed to have noticed a trace of crisis and was furious, dragging the iron chain three points faster!

Although he is an old ghost king.

Although it was very full.

But when he meets a Master of Huangquan Palace like Yan Changge, he is under great pressure!
To be continued...