Two minutes to the underworld.

Although half belongs to the ghost realm and half belongs to the ferryman, the two are originally one and have a trace of connection between them.

"kindness?"

In front of the yellow-character monument, Yan Changge was sensing it carefully, and suddenly felt the residual monument in front of him tremble slightly!

"This is……"

He suddenly withdrew his big hand, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes!

"Lord of the Palace!"

Tang Lin's heart moved, "What's wrong?"

"There is a problem with the word "quan"."

What?

Everyone was stunned.

As ferrymen, they fought with the ghost clan for so long, and naturally understood that the stele of the spring or yellow stele of the two sides are the foundation of both sides. No matter how fierce the fight between the two sides is or how they go to death, these two broken steles have never had any abnormalities, but now...

"How could something go wrong?"

Ren Wu said in confusion: "Master of the Palace, have you sensed it wrong?"

Yan Changge ignored him.

He felt that this question was very stupid... and naive!

Why else!

It must be that kid who took action!

"Let's go."

He was silent for a moment, turned slowly, and said solemnly: "The time has come!"

boom!

The words fell.

The law of the yellow-character stele on his body almost turned into substance. Even as ferrymen, everyone felt it was a bit irresistible and retreated one after another!

Until this moment.

Only then did they realize the huge gap between themselves and Yan Changge!

Not strength.

But the understanding of the law of the yellow stele!

"I always feel."

Ren Wu touched his chin and muttered: "After the Lord of the Palace broke through the realm, it was like a different person."

Not only him.

The others also have this idea.

Although Yan Changge was also very strong in the past, they always felt that the other party was suppressing something.

But now Yan Changge...

It was like the river that broke through obstacles, rushing away and out of control!

Just thinking.

The broken monument on the sky trembled slightly, and suddenly rose up from the ground, turning into a hundred feet in a radius, and landed in front of everyone!

"Follow me!"

Yan Changge took the lead and landed on the monument.

The eyes were slightly condensed.

He looked into the distance and whispered: "Life and death, survival, success and failure... are all in this battle!"

...

demon.

The core.

Sensing the changes in the Ghost Crest and the Fountain Monument, the giant creature was completely angry!

boom!

A terrifying aura scattered out, and the endless dim yellow river water was evaporated, revealing a vacuum area!

The center.

The giant figure loomed.

The two horns on the head are like pillars that hold the sky.

A pair of eyes, like the sun in the sky.

The whole body is covered with scales, and each piece is comparable to the size of a small land!

The breath is so fierce.

It is even more comparable to the ancient ferocious beast!

only.

However, this giant creature sat cross-legged, with rusty and extremely thick iron chains extending from nowhere, tied him tightly to the spot!

Left shoulder.

The 10-nine-colored light flowed constantly. Although it was like dust compared to his huge body, it was suppressed to the point where it was unable to move at all!

Under the nine-colored light.

A broken weapon appeared and the material was dark, and it turned out to be a broken sword!

"Bad my ghost clan foundation!"

"Do you should be killed! You should be killed!!!"

He struggled violently, and the iron chains roared, but it was difficult to move at all. The broken spear under the nine-colored light was even more unmovable!

...

at the same time.

Under the Yellow Monument suppressed the Yellow Spring River, there was no idea how deep it was. A woman's stone statue stood here, and countless iron chains extended from behind her, and I don't know where she went.

Suddenly!

The stone statue trembled slightly, and a piece of stone skin fell off, revealing a piece of snow-white and slender wrist.

Silently.

Two lines of blood and tears slid down from the stone statue's eyes.

...

demon.

The scene like the doomsday instantly alarmed countless ghost tribes.

Brush!

Countless ghost generals and ghost coaches, and even ghost kings who did not care about this trial, all appeared in shape, looking at the waterfall beyond their cognition, at a loss.

What's wrong?

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty!"

Outside the trial area, a ghost coach looked at Honghe and said in a panic: "This...what is going on?"

Boom! Boom!

Before Honghe could open his mouth.

The other eight thrones also came together!

Natural.

The first one who bites the ball is still Li Meng!

"What's going on!"

He spoke in a stern tone, glanced at the ghost kings one by one, and asked, "Who did it!"

"No……"

The ghost king said tremblingly: "I don't know..."

boom!

I haven't finished speaking.
To be continued...