Chapter 578

The sea of the netherworld has dried up, and Wang Ze in it was divided by all forces as early as after the fall of yinggou. Now there is only one river of the netherworld flowing in the vast sea.

But in that endless swamp,

but there are countless old ghosts and evil spirits hidden. For countless years, all forces are only focusing on the well distributed, but no one is willing to solve this problem. It is true that this problem is a little big.

There is a sense of Yangjian developers and resettlers.

Therefore,

the Bodhisattva of the Tibetan king is right.

if yinggou appears there and gives orders, it can attract the old ghosts and evil spirits in the swamp to rush in. This is not the name of righteousness. It's just to follow yinggou. You can also spell out a piece of meat.

As for the demon soldiers and generals who were forbidden in Jiuli, even Da Changqiu did not hesitate to be a grandson and wanted to be flattered. In those years, yinggou had the favor of protecting them. The remaining evils of Jiuli still flowed with Chiyou's belligerent factors.

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

Zhou Ze's most familiar white bone throne,

the footstone collected by yinggou in the year below,

that group of ghosts and spirits, presumably, is also a very terrifying force.

It's just something on the surface,

many things,

it's possible that the Bodhisattvas of the Tibetan king can't figure it out by themselves, and can't figure it out completely. Without him, it's not that the Bodhisattvas of the Tibetan king can't have enough insight. It's really because they are too old.

But Mingming still has so many chips on his hand,

he doesn't need to win the hook,

he is alone, just like Rambo,

he pushes them all the way from the ancient palace to the Song Dynasty Imperial City,

seems to be unstoppable and unstoppable,

but anyone can see that

just depends on one side's courage,

to the end,

he is willing to It must be an exhausting end.

You can say that the former master of the sea of the netherworld is a reckless man,

but you can't say that he is mentally retarded,

otherwise,

who are you insulting?

Yinggou didn't answer the question of the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet. He just went to the door of the small ancestral hall.

Outside the threshold of the small ancestral hall,

it is not a courtyard where the chickens and the dogs have heard of each other, but a cliff.

The Bodhisattva, the king of the earth, saw yinggou and didn't understand himself or annoy him. He just stood beside him.

He is waiting,

wait for more air leakage in the body of the hook,

when the time comes,

is the time for him to make a move.

If we can sacrifice flags to ourselves from the mythical people in this group of mythical circles,

I think,

the floating heart of the scrotum,

all forces in hell,

we can also enjoy a lot of peace.

Although ten regular attendants cut off one finger under the influence of winning hook,

but nine fingers are still the number of one hand,

maybe this is the Providence,

nine for respect,

is just right.

Of course,

Bodhisattva also understands that such things as

Providence, that is to say, it depends on how you explain them. Under the ingenious mind, everything is providence.

It's a truth that all the secular staff know,

it's impossible not to understand that as a big Na that can fool and lame the prince of Taishan mansion in that year.

The atmosphere in the small ancestral hall was quiet for a short time.

In fact, the undercurrent between Ming and Ming has been surging for a long time, but they are still "at peace" with each other.

However,

the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, has one thing to wonder about,

that is, he can afford to wait,

is nothing more than a one-to-one change,

but the man in front of him,

is he really standing here to see the scenery?

And then smile,

dissipate with the wind?

"I've asked Yanluo of each hall to lead his department to guard huangquan road."

The meaning is very simple,

the door to go out,

I've made people guard it well,

today,

you can't go out.

Things in the world are nothing but a head and a tail.

The head is in the place of Bodhisattva, the Tibetan king. He is ready to deal with it by himself. As for the tail, the way in and out of yin and Yang is already at the end of huangquan Road, which is also guarded.

At this moment,

Yan Luo is in charge,

judge is in front,

numerous patrols are in the back,

a fly is not allowed to fly out.

Winning hook is still calm,He didn't even look at the Bodhisattva.

"What are you waiting for?"

Zhou Ze couldn't help asking.

He could sense that the hook was getting weaker, the leaky spoon was leaking, and the savings in his body were not much.

If we start the war as soon as we come in,

we may be able to make a great fight,

but at present, if we continue to delay,

even the last dignity will be hard to keep.

Zhou Ze doesn't think it's the character of winning hook.

tie Han is the kind of character.

die!

To die is to die!

To die is to die!

As long as I'm ready to die,

die!

"Wait..."

"What are you waiting for

Zhou Ze is very surprised.

although all the great people have the ability of calculating, they are still, but they can win in thousands of miles away. Heaven and earth are chessboards, and everything is chessboards.

But it doesn't belong to the painting style of winning hook?

Tie Han can use his brain?

Zhou Ze believes that he has a brain,

but he doesn't seem to like to move much.

"None"

"No plan. What are you waiting for?"

"And Look... "

"Er..."

Zhou Ze was stupefied for a moment, and suddenly said, "you don't know what will happen to you, so you will wait here to see what will happen? By the way, did you bluff the Bodhisattva next door? "

After a long silence,

yinggou silently replied:

"but..."

“…………” Zhou Ze.

After about a cup of tea, the

winning hook moves.

In Zhou Ze's opinion,

winning the hook is too long to wait,

leaking again, we need to see the bottom!

In Bodhisattva's view,

means that the time is right to win.

We have to say,

invisible force,

is the most lethal!

Even if you are as noble as the Tibetan Bodhisattva,

did not expect,

the master of the first generation of the sea of the netherworld,

actually just stood there and looked at,

there is no arrangement at all!

Who in the hell could have thought of that?

Win hook back,

a blow!

It's a very simple punch,

without any fancy,

in the face of the siege of wuchangshi before,

winning hook is the same.

The Bodhisattva's body does not move,

a flash of golden light on his body,

it is like a golden seal blessing,

it does not move like a mountain!

When the winning hook hit him,

the Bodhisattva just shivered for a moment,

but nothing else happened.

As you can imagine,

the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, has also moved his intention and wants to have a hard encounter with yinggou!

This kind of opportunity,

is extremely rare,

besides, the other side has only recovered 10% of its strength, and has been missed for so long,

in the face of such a great opportunity,

even if it is true Buddha,

is also a little angry!

If you win the hook, there will be no effect,

there will be no discouragement,

there will be no desperation,

there will be another round!

It's also a simple and unsophisticated fist.

the Bodhisattva, who is almost possessed by the Golden Buddha, continues to be firm.

it's another fist!

This does not move the Dharma body of the Ming king, and it is really horrible.

However,

winning hook is the third punch,

next is the fourth punch,

next is the fifth punch,

then,

is endless.

The face of the Bodhisattva is a little ugly.

Yes,

even if he is glittering at this time,

he is very majestic,

and every time he wins a hook, he can't shake him at all,

but he can't fight back!

No matter how majestic you are,

no matter how dignified you are,

no matter how sacred you are,

you will feel very sad if you are pounded by someone like a tortoise!

Just,The accumulated momentum of every fist before winning the hook is as continuous as the river,

pushing one layer after another,

piling up one layer after another,

just as the momentum is general,

it's ok to directly resist and fight at the beginning,

but since the first choice of force is "not moving like a mountain", it's difficult for

to resist now.

Once you untie your golden body,

then the momentum accumulated by the previous fist will roar together in an instant!

At that time,

the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, felt that even if he didn't die, he would have to be beaten and flew out with fist power!

In their position,

some things are more important than the reality.

The winning hook is a fist to fist fight. At last,

it stops at last,

then,

takes a step back,

the whole person has drifted out of the small ancestral hall,

is suspended on the cliff.

In the small ancestral hall,

the Bodhisattva is standing there with a gloomy face,

he needs time to defuse the fist power of winning!

This is equivalent to that he is temporarily trapped by the winning hook,

but he doesn't care.

Because he knows that if the winning hook is not weak to a certain extent,

will definitely not use this method.

After all,

in the face of absolute power,

any intrigue is a joke,

just because there is no power,

that's why we choose this way.

Yinggou raises his head,

looks at the ancestral hall,

slowly says:

"recognize Know This Li Do you... "

Boss Zhou had a feeling that he was led by an old driver into Chunxiang building for the first time. The old driver proudly asked him if he knew the number one here.

"It's time Recognize Know Of... "

Saying,

the winning hook hit the rock wall,

"boom!"

The craze of the rock wall,

reveals the purple gold font inside,

vigorous and powerful,

"Mount Tai"

here,

is actually the residence of the former Prince of Mount Tai, and

is also the symbol of the power of Mount Tai!

After the disappearance of the last generation of Taishan prince,

the ten palaces and the yamas became the real masters of the hell,

and the Bodhisattva, the king of the earth, directly repaired the original Taishan Prince's palace,

became the present appearance.

Outsiders,

only look at the high cliffs of his small temple, but few people know the difference between

elegance and poverty,

here,

is not a dead vine, an old tree, a crow,

but a luxury on the wasteland of the golden palace!

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Ze asked.

"Yes One Move You Want to Learn Of Remember Good... "

"What?"

"The sea of hell is three thousand!"

At the next moment,

the body shape of the winning hook is thousands of points in a flash!

Let's go to huangquan road!

Let's go to the main hall of Yinsi!

All the birds and beasts are scattered!

The only one,

is still standing at the gate of the small ancestral hall.

Soon,

the Bodhisattva, the king of Tibet, defused the superposition of those fists and came to the door.

Looking at the flying separation of the Chinese stars,

some curiosity said:

"it's time, you think a separation can stop me?"

Bodhisattva is very angry and the consequences are very serious.

The winning hook smiled and said: "yes One After Generation Little Son I Very Xin Reward... "

"Oh, who is it?"

"He To I To You With Sentence 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 a dark cloud rolling,

a mysterious and mysterious power began to brew.

"He Say He Sound Sound Too Low Then Just I Come on For He Shout One Voice... "

What do Bodhisattvas do with their hands,The eyes are dignified.

The winning hook holds the seal,

the wind and thunder gather,

for a while,

above the sky,

the silver snake dances around,

the voice whispers:

"people Life Ping Wait... "