People are always the most familiar with the road they are used to,

There is always an instinctive rejection and resistance to strange roads,

And,

That kind of deep incomprehension.

Like the king of Chu River at this time,

In his sight,

moon,

It's getting bigger and bigger

For more than a year, other Hades in hell have made fun of the Song Emperor in private with their ministers.

After all, the King City of Song Dynasty has not been completely repaired.

Although most of Yan Luo's Dharma bodies were destroyed in the storm a year and a half ago, everyone's hometown is basically the same. Losing face together is not losing face, and the one who is independent and special is the most embarrassing.

It's just that Feng Shui takes turns. This time, it's my turn.

He couldn't understand what yinggou did,

He knew that yinggou was hiding in a place and secretly recovering,

But since it is recovery,

Why do you come out so much at this time?

At such a high cost,

Just for yourself?

Is it not good to wait for the opportunity to return like a rat in a smelly ditch?

"Boom!"

The king of Chu River was hit by the moon,

probably,

In the near future,

Some legends will spread in hell,

For example, "the first intimate contact between the king of Chu River and the moon",

Or the secret that hell and the moon have to say,

These can greatly enrich the boring life of people in hell in the future.

But that's the future,

For all the officials in the second hall at present,

At this moment,

They don't have the same mood of secretly chatting about the peak gossip together before. Some are just panic, panic and... Panic.

A roar came from under the moon.

Even without the help of the Dharma body, the power of Yan Luo is still unimaginable.

At the beginning, the last generation disappeared, hell changed dramatically, and the reason why the ten Temple Yama was able to ascend was its own strength, which was the real dependence.

The king of Chu River supported with both hands and forcibly lifted the moon at the moment when the moon was about to fall into his palace.

Although there is no relaxed freehand brushwork of Zhou Ze when he lifted the moon earlier, we can see his difficulties now, but he is holding on.

The huge moon shadow covered the whole palace, but it had not yet had time to cause real substantial damage.

Standing above, Zhou Ze looked at the scene indifferently,

He could clearly see that on the moon, the red glow began to escape and rise all the way.

Obviously, blood moon can't wait to return to the sky again. Of course, you can't say that blood moon didn't try his best to be this mallet this time.

Because this is the second time, which is smaller than the first time. The effect of this smashing is certainly much worse. It is indeed weaker than when it was used to smash the King City of Song Dynasty.

"I want to see how you leave hell this time!"

Under the moon,

The king of Chu River's face was extremely gloomy.

Although yinggou belongs to the old generation in ancient times, he is a contemporary king after all. He was really bullied at the door when someone came to the door to smash the moon. How can he endure this tone?

The majesty of the king of hell,

Do you want any more?

This time,

At all costs,

We should also leave the winning hook completely!

Zhou Ze still had a calm expression,

Just say:

"If you want to go up, go up. This mortal body is a fetter."

The king of Chu River, holding the moon, was stunned when he heard the words,

And the blood moon is a joy,

It seems to get a great bump.

"Hum!"

A red glow rushed up into the sky,

The blood moon soared,

But the huge moon body that existed before began to melt at this time, and turned into a terrible bloody magma, pouring down!

There is a real existence, no matter how big or heavy, at least with the strong power of the king of hell himself to carry it.

But now,

The huge moon turned into magma and directly turned into a liquid like existence. This accident caught the king of Chu River by surprise. He didn't expect this change to occur. Similarly, those officials below didn't expect the situation to collapse in an instant!

"Hualala..... Hualala..... Hualala......"

There is a lot of magma in hell,

The dense cracks in the ground and the magma spouted out are almost another standard configuration of the hell environment.

However, the magma melted by the blood moon's body has terrible lethality to the soul. Even if ordinary souls don't touch it, they may be directly evaporated if they get close to it.

For a time,

Magma swept through most of the palace,

Countless officers in the second Hall wailed and cried in the magma.

past times,

They are the supreme masters of hell,

The operation of yin and Yang is actually completed in their hands,

But today,

They are no different from ordinary people trapped in the burning building in the sun.

The King City of Song Dynasty was once hit by the moon and became the laughing stock of other halls in hell. Now, the king hall of Chu River is home to the moon, which is better than that.

Zhou Ze stood on the top of the mountain,

Slowly close your eyes,

His ears were full of that kind of sad wailing and cursing,

But it seems to be the most beautiful note in the world.

He doesn't care whether these officers survive or not, which has nothing to do with him.

In his eyes, there is no saying that he cares about the overall situation, and he has never been a person who cares about the overall situation.

At this moment,

He seemed to return to the time when he sat on the white bone throne in the sea of the nether world,

Close your eyes,

Listening to the cries of countless souls in the sea,

Familiar feeling,

Familiar rhythm,

Familiar atmosphere,

Familiar... Physical and mental pleasure.

"Are you homesick?"

Zhou Ze frowned slightly,

When he first entered the state,

The untimely voice rang out from his heart again.

Now he really realized how Zhou Xianyu felt when he suddenly opened his mouth in his daily life.

really

I really want to strangle him!

"I feel that you are homesick."

Boss Zhou continues to beep,

As yinggou likes to enjoy the feeling of ghosts crying,

Now he likes to bubble crazily when you least want to hear my voice,

Come on,

Hurt each other!

Yinggou didn't deny it,

Because everyone is the same soul,

Otherwise, it doesn't make sense at all.

You don't even have room to hide.

"If you feel homesick, just cry. According to my experience, a little tears can make you more comfortable."

"......." win hook.

"Or you can kneel down, grasp the ground of hell with both hands, and shout twice: father, mother, son, I'm back!"

"......." win hook.

"However, now I really feel that you are very abnormal. What's good about this? You actually enjoy it. It's hopeless, it's hopeless..."

Zhou Ze pursed his lips,

Then slowly opened his eyes,

Avenue:

"Today... Will it be our death day?"

"Well, when I didn't say anything just now, you continue, you continue, by the way, the old ginseng, no, the dragon vein, you save some food. Do you know how hard we work to find this dragon vein for you?"

"Can you shut up... Look... Door... Dog!"

"Unfortunately, I don't listen to you, hey."

Finally, with a little irony, boss Zhou shut up, because he knew that yinggou was really in a hurry. Yinggou could kill himself and himself in minutes!

The body of the king of the Chu River has rushed up. Behind him, an endless little hell opens, and crazy ghosts roar out and rush to Zhou Ze who is standing on the top of the mountain.

In this little hell, there are fierce ghosts who have been tortured for hundreds of years.

Today,

Let the devil out of the cage,

As long as you can bite him to death,

The king pardoned you and other freedoms!

Countless fierce ghosts rushed to Zhou Ze,

Zhou Ze was standing there,

Didn't move,

Just look around.

The fierce ghosts, who were still fierce before, subconsciously stopped after a short distance, and they didn't dare to move forward, because the breath emanating from the man in the center made their scalp numb,

Well, if they still have scalp.

It's impossible to threaten yourself just by these fierce words. At least, you can't threaten yourself now.

Zhou Ze is waiting,

Waiting for the king of hell in front of you,

What flowers can you play with.

The king of Chu River didn't like the way Zhou Ze looked at him at this time,

There is a feeling that grandpa looks at his naked grandson reciting ancient poems.

But in fact,

This is the case with seniority.

The king of Chu River ignored the screams in his hall below,

Things have happened, and it is too late to save them,

Now what he wants to do,

It's the opponent standing on the top of the mountain in front of us.

Ancient Runes appeared in front of the king of Chu River,

The eyes of the king of the Chu River were like red lightning rushing,

The next moment,

Hum!

Lightning bursts out, transforming hundreds, thousands, thousands

in the air,

Tens of thousands of fierce ghosts were directly penetrated by lightning,

It's like a spider's web directly covering everything,

The fierce ghost began to melt,

Formed a dark curtain,

With a deep despair,

Bang down!

"This is the forbidden art that the king obtained from the incomplete inheritance of ancient times. It took the king a hundred years to complete it, sacrifice thousands of ghosts, become thousands of Dharma Tianluo, and suppress everything!"

Under the dark sky,

The king of the Chu River stood proudly,

This move is forbidden,

Except for Yan Luo, it is also difficult for others to show, because only Yan Luo has so many infernal little hell that so many fierce ghosts can be consumed at one time.

He was confident that even if this move could not completely kill yinggou, it could at least trap him.

When other hell comes,

Gather the power of many yamas,

Overall situation,

It's settled.

For thousands of years, the demons suppressed by the king of Chu River have been unknown, but this one in front of him is the most terrifying existence he is facing!

"It's not clear whether this forbidden skill of the king can enter your eyes?"

That's a good question,

Unconsciously, the image of a little fart child who recites poems and whines for sweets to his grandfather is substituted,

It's just that the party hasn't reacted yet.

Looking at the dark curtain that has been shrouded,

Feeling the heavy depression around,

Shake your head,

Reach out and grab the old ginseng,

"Bang bang"

Took a bite,

Hiss

My heart twitched again.

Take a deep breath,

Zhou Ze looked at the king of Chu River standing proudly in front of him,

Avenue:

"This skill... Is very good."

"It's not in vain to get your praise. The King spent a hundred years repairing and recovering."

"The person who created this skill... Is really a genius."

"I think so, too. Big people who are not amazing and gorgeous, who have gullies in their chests, must not create this amazing forbidden art, i..."

Suddenly,

The voice of the king of Chu River paused, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart.

Zhou Ze nodded,

Very calm tunnel:

"Thank you."