The sea of the nether world has withered, and Wang Ze in it has been divided by various forces as early as after the fall of yinggou. The vast sea in those days, now only a Styx river is trickling.

But in that endless swamp,

However, there are countless old ghosts and evil spirits hidden. For countless years, all forces have only paid attention to the profit sharing, but no one is willing to solve this problem. In fact, this problem is a little big.

There is a feeling of Yangjian developers and resettlement households.

Therefore,

The king Bodhisattva of Tibet is right,

If yinggou shows up there and gives an order, it can really attract the old ghosts and evil spirits in the swamp to flock. This is not the name of righteousness. It's simply to follow yinggou, and everyone can still fight for a bite of meat.

As for the demon soldiers and generals who were banned by Jiuli, even Da Changqiu didn't hesitate to humble himself for the existence of "grandson" who wanted to deliberately curry favor with them. In those days, yinggou had the grace of protecting them. Jiuli's remaining sins were still Chiyou's bellicose factor flowing in his bones.

They also showed their will to die, but yinggou still chose to continue to ban them.

Zhou Ze's most familiar white bone throne,

The stepping stones collected by yinggou in the year below,

That group of demon spirits, presumably, is also a very terrifying force.

This is just something on the surface,

A lot of things,

Maybe the king of Tibet Bodhisattva himself can't guess, and can't calculate it all. Without him, it's not that the king of Tibet Bodhisattva's ability to deduce insight is not enough, because it's too old.

But clearly there are so many chips in hand,

But none of them is used,

Alone, like Rambo,

One person pushed all the way from the ancient palace to the Song Emperor city,

Seemingly unstoppable,

But everyone can see it,

Just relying on one side's blood courage,

In the end,

It must be the end of exhaustion.

You can say that the former owner of the sea of the nether world was a reckless man,

But you can't say he's mentally retarded,

Otherwise,

Who the hell are you insulting?

Yinggou didn't answer the question of the king of Tibet Bodhisattva. He just got off the altar and walked to the door of the small ancestral hall.

Outside the threshold of the small ancestral hall,

It's not a courtyard where chickens and dogs know each other, but a cliff of ten thousand feet.

Seeing yinggou, the Bodhisattva king of Tibet didn't understand himself, nor was he angry, but stood humbly beside him.

He is waiting,

Wait for the air engine in yinggou to leak more,

in due course,

It's time for him to make a move.

If you can take the mythical people in this group of mythical people to sacrifice flags to yourself,

Want to come,

The floating heart of Yin Si,

All forces in hell,

It can also be a lot safer.

Although Shi Changshi broke his finger under the oppression of yinggou,

But nine fingers are still the number of one hand,

Maybe this is the will of heaven,

Respect nine,

It's just right.

Yes, of course,

Bodhisattva also knows,

Providence is something that depends on how you explain it. Under the clever mind, everything is providence.

Worldly gods understand the truth,

As a big shot who was able to fool Taishan Fu Jun lamely,

It's impossible not to understand.

The atmosphere in the small ancestral hall,

Fell into a short period of time.

Obviously, the undercurrent has surged between the two, but they are still "in peace".

Just,

The Bodhisattva king of Tibet did not understand one thing,

That is, he can afford to wait,

It's nothing more than a trade-off,

But the man in front of him,

Are you really standing here to see the scenery?

Then smile,

Dissipate with the wind?

"I have asked Yan Luo of each temple to personally lead his troops to guard huangquan road."

The meaning is very simple,

The gate to go out,

I have been guarded,

Today,

You can't get out.

Things in the world are nothing more than one head and one tail.

The head is here with the king Bodhisattva of Tibet,

He is ready to deal with it by himself. As for the tail, the way in and out of yin and Yang is at the end of huangquan Road, and it is also guarded.

this moment,

Yan Luo is in charge,

The magistrate is in front,

After countless inspections,

Not a fly can fly out.

Yinggou still seems calm,

He didn't even look at the king Bodhisattva.

"What are you waiting for?"

Zhou Ze couldn't help asking.

He can sense,

Yinggou is getting weaker and weaker,

The leaky spoon keeps leaking,

At this time, the savings in the body are already running out.

If war starts as soon as you come in,

Maybe you can spell a magnificent,

And now the delay continues,

Even the last decency is hard to keep.

Zhou Ze doesn't think this is yinggou's character,

Tie Hanhan belongs to that kind,

Die or die!

Die or die!

Die or die!

As long as I'm ready to die,

Die or die!

"Etc...."

"What are you waiting for? Do you have plans?"

Zhou Ze was surprised,

Although big people basically have the ability to calculate,

Motionless, but can win thousands of miles away, heaven and earth for the chessboard, everything for the chess pieces.

But it doesn't belong to yinggou's painting style anyway?

Tie Hanhan will use his brain?

Zhou Ze believes that he has a brain,

But he doesn't seem to like moving very much.

"None............."

"No arrangement, what are you waiting for?"

"And... Look..."

"Well..."

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, suddenly, immediately said: "you can't be yourself and don't know what will happen, so deliberately wait here to see what will happen? By the way, frighten the Bodhisattva next door?"

Silence for a long time,

Yinggou silently responded:

"However............."

"........" Zhou Ze.

Maybe after a cup of tea,

The winning hook is moving.

According to Zhou Ze,

Yinggou can't wait any longer,

If you leak again, you'll see the bottom!

In the view of Bodhisattva,

Yinggou thinks the time is ripe.

Have to say,

Invisible force,

The most deadly!

Even if you are as noble as the Tibetan king Bodhisattva,

I didn't expect it,

The owner of the first generation of Youming sea,

Actually, I just stood there and looked,

Nothing at all!

Who the fuck would have thought of that?

Yinggou turns around,

One punch down!

A very simple punch,

Without any fancy,

Before, facing the siege of wuchangshi,

This is how yinggou responds.

The Bodhisattva did not move,

With a flash of gold,

Like a golden seal blessing,

Not moving like a mountain!

Yinggou's punch fell,

The Bodhisattva just trembled,

But nothing else.

As you can imagine,

The Bodhisattva king of Tibet also moved his intention and wanted to fight yinggou!

This opportunity,

Extremely rare,

Besides, the other side only recovered 10% of its strength,

And for so long,

Faced with this great opportunity,

Even the real Buddha,

It's also a little angry!

Win a punch and go on,

It has no effect,

Not discouraged,

Even less angry,

Turn and punch down again!

Or a simple punch,

The king Bodhisattva of Tibetans, who was almost possessed by the Golden Buddha, continued to stand still,

Another punch!

This does not move the Dharma body of the Ming king,

It's really terrible.

However,

Win hook is the third punch,

Next is the fourth punch,

Then came the fifth punch,

then,

It's endless.

The face of the Bodhisattva king of Tibet,

It's a little ugly.

yes,

Even if he was shining,

Extremely dignified,

And win every punch,

Can't shake him at all,

But he can't fight back!

No matter how dignified you are,

No matter how dignified,

No matter how sacred,

He was beaten like a tortoise,

You will also feel very uncomfortable!

Just,

The momentum accumulated by each punch before winning the hook,

It's like a river flowing endlessly,

Push one layer after another,

One layer after another,

As if ready,

At first, it was good to fight directly,

But since I chose to pretend to be "immobile as a mountain" at the beginning,

Now I want to fight,

It's hard.

Once you untie your immovable body,

Then the prestige accumulated by the previous punch,

Will roar together in an instant!

At that time,

The Bodhisattva king of Tibet felt that even if he did not die, he would have to be directly beaten out by the fist force!

To their position,

There are some things on the face,

More important than reality.

To win a hook is to fight one punch at a time,

last,

Finally stopped,

then,

Took a step back,

The whole person has floated outside the small ancestral hall,

Suspended on the cliff.

In the small ancestral hall,

The Bodhisattva king of Tibet was standing there with a gloomy face,

He needs time to resolve the boxing left on him!

This is equivalent to that he was temporarily trapped by yinggou,

But he didn't care.

Because he knows,

If yinggou is not weak to a certain extent,

Nor will it be used in this way.

After all,

In the face of absolute power,

Any conspiracy is a joke,

It's the lack of strength,

That's why I choose this way.

Yinggou raised his head,

Looking at this ancestral hall,

Slowly:

"Recognize... Recognize... Here... In..."

Boss Zhou was brought into Chunxiang building for the first time by an old driver,

The old driver proudly asked him how he felt about knowing the number one here.

"It's time to..."

Say,

Yinggou hit the rock wall with a single fist,

"Boom!"

The rock wall cracks,

Revealing the purple and gold fonts inside,

Vigorous and powerful,

"Mount Tai"

here,

It was once the mansion of Taishan mansion,

It is also a symbol of Taishan's power!

After the disappearance of the last generation of Taishan Fujun,

The ten halls of hell ascended and became the real master of hell,

The Bodhisattva of the Tibetans directly repaired the original palace of the prince of Mount Tai,

It's what it looks like.

stranger,

Seeing that his small temple is high and the cliff is elegant,

But not many people know,

The difference between elegance and poverty,

here,

It's not a dead vine, an old tree, a crow,

But the extreme luxury on the waste soil of the Golden Hall terrace!

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"There is... A... Trick... You... Want to... Learn... Remember... Good..."

"What?"

"Hell sea threethousand!"

The next moment,

Yinggou's figure was thousands of points in an instant!

Let's go to huangquan road!

Go to the main halls of Yin Si!

All birds and beasts scatter!

Only one,

Still standing at the gate of the small ancestral hall.

Soon,

Bodhisattva Tibetans resolved the superposition of fists,

Walked to the door.

Watching the Chinese stars flying all over the sky,

A little curious:

"It's time. Do you think a separate body can stop me?"

Bodhisattva is very angry,

The consequences are serious.

Yinggou smiled,

Avenue:

"There are... One... Next... Generation... Little... Son... I... Very... Happy... Reward..."

"Oh, who is it?"

"He... Entrusted... Me... To... You... With... Words..."

The Bodhisattva frowned slightly,

Because the winning hook in front of him held up a seal,

Then the seal began to enlarge,

Turned into dark clouds rolling,

A mysterious and mysterious power began to brew.

"He... Said... He... Sound... Sound... Too... Low... Then... I... Come... For... Him... Shout... A... Voice..."

The Bodhisattva put his hands together,

Eyes show a dignified color.

Yinggou holds the seal,

Wind and thunder gather,

For a time,

Above the sky,

The silver snake dances,

Whisper loudly:

"All... Students... Ordinary... Etc...."

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