Above the sky, blood clouds rolled.
The ghosts and Yin soldiers of the first level of the entire ghost gate all sensed the breath coming from the ghost tower, and they knelt on the ground one after another, letting out a low roar.
The Ghost Tower became more sober, and no one dared to challenge its authority.
It symbolizes a supreme power to which the heart and spirit of man are surrendered.
In the ghost tower, the ethereal female voice sighed a little, and said, "You shouldn't be so persistent."
"But I'm like a fool, thinking that you were imprisoned in the first pass of the ghost gate, and I want to save you out" Tsing Yi's body was fluttering, and her body was soft, but with a little indescribable disappointment.
"You want to save me, but why not him" The breath in the ghost tower became even colder, bitterly cold, and said: "The person I wanted to wait for was him, but I died, and he didn't come, I was detained and my soul was taken away, and he didn't come" "What if he comes now," Feng Feiyun said.
"I'll send him to hell with my own hands."
The voice in the ghost tower was full of chill and hatred.
Suddenly, she let out a sharp sound, and then a sharp claw flew out of the ghost tower, pinched Feng Feiyun's neck, lifted Feng Feiyun up from the ground, and said, "Who are you, why do you have an aura similar to his?"
Feng Feiyun only felt that his soul was pinched by someone, and even the Holy Spirit Inner Pill was suppressed to death, and the other party was like a towering mountain, which could not be shaken at all.
"I am the son of the man who I am."
Feng Feiyun clenched his teeth tightly, not flinching in the slightest, nor was he intimidated by the other party's momentum.
"What son son hahahaha" The woman in the ghost tower laughed even more gloomy, and her smile was even more terrible, even more terrible than a female ghost standing behind you in blood Feng Feiyun's bones made a "gurgling" sound, and he thought of the beautiful and elegant Taoist robe woman he saw in Qinglian Lingshan, outside the Taoist temple, and on the stone bridge, and then thought of the laughter in the ghost tower at this moment, it was really hard to believe that this was the same person.
Above the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and black clouds rolled, rushing with a murderous aura.
All this is just because of the change in the mood of the woman in the ghost tower, caused by the celestial phenomenon.
When she gets angry, the heavens will be angry too When she is angry, the heavens will punish her.
As soon as she cried, it rained.
Qingyi hurriedly said: "Sister Qinglian, this matter has nothing to do with him, you let him go." ” Yu Ye's face also changed, and said: "Qinglian Female Sage, this matter is all to blame on the old man, 10,000 years ago, he repaired a book and asked me to bring it to you, but this matter was forgotten by me, and all the mistakes were my fault, and it had nothing to do with that child." ” Yu Ye took out Feng Feiyun's father's letter In the ghost tower, the laughter of the woman's voice turned into a bitter smile, into a mocking laugh, and said: "A letter, a letter actually wants to send me away, haha, witch punishment heaven, you can't help but think of me as too low."
The letter, unopened, was reduced to pieces and fell to the ground like a white desolate butterfly Her voice was extremely terrifying, and the entire ghost gate trembled, spreading hundreds of millions of miles away, as if it could penetrate a lot of space and time, and reach the man's ears.
Yu Ye Zhengse said: "The witch punishment heaven has fallen in more than 10,000 years, you shouldn't be obsessed with it anymore, he said that it is not necessarily because he is afraid that he will die, so he wrote a letter to you before he died, and then asked me to hand it over to you, you shouldn't blame him, and you shouldn't torture yourself like this" "He's going to die, he's going to die," the voice in the ghost tower was already cold, but it was also much calmer.
Maybe she regretted destroying the letter without reading it, but that was something she could only know.
Yu Ye nodded and said, "I don't know what happened 10,000 years ago, but Wu Xingtian is indeed dead." ” "Nonsense, you want to lie to me."
A ghost hand flew out of the ghost tower, and pulled it towards Yu Ye, whipping Yu Ye to the ground, vomiting blood in his mouth, and his old body was almost broken.
But Yu Ye didn't feel wronged, and he didn't even resist, because he felt that he should be pumped, and even that he should die, he hurt her, and while coughing up blood, he said: "I didn't lie to you, this is the truth." ” The woman in the ghost tower didn't seem to plan to kill Yu Ye so easily, and said, "Since he is dead, whose son is this kid?"
"It is the reincarnation of the witch punishment heaven, the heir born of it."
Yu Ye said.
"No way, I'm at the gate of hell, just waiting for the day he dies, waiting for his ghost to come to hell to report, but I have never seen him come from inside, how can he be reincarnated" The voice in the ghost tower was very angry.
Since he does not come to me, I will stand at the gates of hell, and I will not wait for his people, but for his soul He's dead, and he'll always come here Yu Ye said: "If you know about Wu Xingtian, you should know that he is a person who has many friends, and one of his friends is a holy monk of Buddhism. ” "Buddha silkworm."
The woman in the ghost tower said.
Yu Ye said: "Taoism cultivates this life, and Buddhism cultivates the next life."
Cultivators accumulate the cause and effect of this life and cultivate the evil power of the next life.
If my guess is right, the Buddha silkworm gave him the evil power of his next life, you should know that a monk like the Buddha silkworm can also preserve his own memories after reincarnation, and even part of his power and supernatural powers. ” "This monk is getting more and more stupid the more he lives, and he actually gives away all his evil power in the next life, it seems that he is in vain in this life, and he can only be a pig and dog in the next life."
The woman in the ghost tower laughed sarcastically, and said, "Even if the stupid monk gave his afterlife to the witch punishment heaven, he must go to hell to reincarnate, no, but he has never come." ” Yu Ye's brows furrowed, and he said, "Maybe they used other methods, and besides, all this is just my calculation and speculation, and it is not necessarily the truth."
I just want to tell you that Witch Punishment didn't mean to abandon you back then, so why should you embarrass his heirs."
After a pause, "If you want to kill, kill me" Yu Ye's heart was extremely guilty, and he slowly closed his eyes.
Feng Feiyun's eyes were cold, staring at the White Bone Ghost Tower, although he sympathized with the plight of the Qinglian Female Saint, but he didn't think that he could only let her slaughter.
Feng Feiyun also has a half-holy talisman on his body, and he has one last chance to use it.
"Bang" half-holy talisman shattered.
Feng Feiyun's body gave birth to a surging force, and his whole body bloomed with white brilliance, rushing out of the ghost's hand, summoning the three-flavor true fire furnace, and bursting out with the power of the half-saint level.
Carrying a furnace the size of a hill, he slammed it down towards the ghost tower.
Even in the face of the Holy Spirit, she was not afraid, and it was a big deal to die in her hands and return with her body.
"The mayfly shakes the tree, and it can't measure its own strength" An even larger ghost hand stretched out from the ghost tower, blocking the power of the Wind Feiyun Semi-Saint level, and then pressed down.
It is an unshakable force, like a heavenly dome pressed down.
"Damn, this female ghost is too strong, why don't you run away."
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The Mao Turtle rode on the back of the Sacred Fruit, like a fruit knight, stretching out a small paw to catch the falling wind and flying clouds.
But before its claws could catch Feng Feiyun, it was caught in the turtle shell by a ghost lock, and then dragged into the ghost tower.
"Grandpa, second uncle" He tried to escape, but he was cut off and imprisoned.
Feng Feiyun has never felt his weakness so obviously at that moment just now, as weak as an ant, the other party gently stretched out a finger, and he could be pressed to death.
His vision was full of darkness, and gradually, as if he saw a ray of light flashing in front of him, he heard the wailing of ghosts, the sound of whips, the sound of knives and axes, the sound of blood flowing, and the tip of his nose changed into a smell of blood.
He snapped his eyes open and found himself in a prison made of bones.
The white bones were engraved with ghost patterns, and as soon as his fingers touched the white bones, those ghost patterns would emit a dazzling brilliance, bounce his hand back, and hurt to the bone marrow.
Not far away, many powerful ghosts were imprisoned, some of them were bound in iron chains, and some were locked up in the bone prison.
"I'm the Tiangang Demon King of the Huoluan Demon Clan, you just imprisoned me" "I am the lord of the Ethereal God Dynasty, and there are 100,000 disciples under my seat, who dares to forbid it" Some of these ghosts have dull expressions, some of them curse angrily, and some of them seem very calm.
This should be in the ghost tower, and there are indeed many ghosts of strong people imprisoned here, and it seems that the person who devours these ghosts is not the impermanent ghost master, but the Qinglian Female Saint.
That's a big change.
This is a woman, a woman who is the son of a secret love and a woman who is an outcast, and they are two types of people at all.
The former is the silliest, loveliest, and gentlest woman in the world, and the latter is a creature that is even more terrifying than a female ghost.
"Oh my ass, my ass" Above a pool of boiling blood, a turtle was chained with four ghost ropes, each of which was trapped on each of its four paws.
It was wailing, its body swaying on the ghost rope, like a salted fish hanging in the wind.
Sheng Shiguo was locked in a cage and kept banging on the cage, but he couldn't break the cage.
The blood Jiao was suppressed at the bottom of the plasma pool, screaming more fiercely than the Mao turtle, greeting the entire family of the Qinglian Female Saint hundreds of times "It's all my fault, it's all my fault" Yu Ye stood straight on the edge of a black wall, his arms and feet were bound by chains, the expression on his face was dull, and his mouth just kept chanting three words.
Two ghost soldiers with whips in their hands whipped incessantly on his old body.
I don't know what material the whip was made of, and it actually beat the body of the fish master into a blur of flesh and blood.
"Stop, I want to see the Qinglian Female Saint, take me to see her" Feng Feiyun gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes became red, and the magic patterns on his body appeared one by one.
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