Chapter 437: I can't get in

Yan Wuyu took his ear and said to Su Jing: "Seeing that my hand is trembling with one ear, can I still hold the knife again, can I still help you fight?" As he spoke, as soon as he let go of his hand, he threw his ear to the ground, and the evil heaven did not accept such pickles, and immediately a flame flowed out, incinerating the ear into smoke.

"Besides, I'm not like them. Yan Wu looked at the ghosts jumping around in the incense.

Yan Wuyu was not born a demon, he was originally a human being. Those monsters born in evil thoughts don't look at reincarnation, but he envies the afterlife. followed Yan Wuyu and changed the conversation again: "I have learned your methods before, you are a righteous and high-ranking person, but you act shamelessly. It's not a good word, but his tone is relaxed, and he doesn't mean to blame or hold grudges, just think of something and say something: "I didn't expect it, your 'nonsense' is so good." ”

Su Jing nodded: "You see it?"

The corpse evil Ah Er followed Asakun to the Netherworld for hundreds of years, and the time was not short, but he was not a local aboriginal after all, and he had led troops in recent decades, and he had never dealt with the Wanton Ghost King, only knew that the other party was fierce, but he didn't know what the specific gap was;

There is a huge difference in strength, and there is little hope for rescue. The future will be an extremely dangerous war, and if the morale is insufficient, there will be no hope of success, Su Jing has to really provoke the ferocity of the evil ghosts under his command, so he entered the black prison to agitate.

What can I be evil, the dragon crossing the river, it's all nonsense. Words are demagoguery, grace and power. All for the coming war.

Yan Wuyu has been refined to the present, and his physical body and cultivation have been taken away, but at the same time, his cruelty and killing intent infected by the practice of evil demon exercises and the enlightenment of the evil Buddha have also been cleansed, and his consciousness has returned to Qingming and there is no liliang and no murderous intent, and he has become the 'person' with outstanding talent and clear mind before entering the Tao, and he has seen through Su Jing's thoughts with clear eyes.

Yan Wuyu asked again: "Nonsense, don't worry too much." ”

Su Jing understood what he was referring to, and smiled: "Don't worry, the nonsense is to provoke ferocity and boost morale, but what has been said will also count." In the meantime, I will help you re-enter the reincarnation. ”

Yan Wuyu didn't look at ease. Antithesis. His face and eyes were full of doubts about whether Uncle Lishan was a trustworthy person, and he could understand it clearly.

However, he didn't say much, perhaps because he felt that he was not qualified to question it now, Yan Wuyu said lightly: "Thank you." He bowed to Su Jing again. Turned around and walked back to the depths of Gangtian.

Over there. All ghosts rejoice; He was the only one, sitting on the ground, looking indifferently at everything in front of him.

At this time, the leader of the Evil Monk came to Su Jing: "When you go out to fight again." The lord tried to choose a big scene, and in the case of 'the wicked grinding', it would be better to fall straight into the tiger than to fight the flies one by one, which will wear down morale. Don't worry about the sudden appearance of the yin soldier shili big wicked grinder will be afraid, the ghost cubs are crazy. ”

By the time Su Jing had withdrawn his mind from the black prison, the Sixteen Pilots had already been killing for a long timeβ€”leaving the lonely city and speeding eastward, they encountered the enemy army soon after.

It is no longer a thin-clothed banner, a blood-colored flag and blood-colored armor, the flyer takes the blood cloud as the ride, the earthwalker takes the blood river as the driver, and the smiling imp points out and understands: The soldiers under the command of the unrestrained Yue!

At this moment, the enemy troops encountered are not of any size, ranging from hundreds to thousands of people, and they are just parade squads cruising outside the battlefield.

Compared to the real main force of wanton pleasure, such a team is just a small drop of water floating out of the vast lake! But such a small team is not worth mentioning, and the combat power of the leading generals is not inferior to the fourth- and fifth-order cultivators of Middle Earth, and even Su Jing has encountered a ghost captain whose cultivation is comparable to that of a disciple of the Inner Sect of the Mountains.

And the other one: the lonely city of the smiling ghost is 1,300 miles away, and Su Jing and his party have only been on their journey for a long time?

Since you have encountered the enemy's parade team, it means that you are not far from the battlefield. When there are still more than a thousand miles away, they are approaching the battlefield? How big will the battlefield be in the battle of Bujin and the unbridled opening of the ghost king!

There is no need to summon the army of the Black Prison now, it is enough to rely on the sixteen dragons to open the way ahead, but the indescribable majestic momentum on the eastern battlefield has already rushed to the face, invisible but qualitative, Xiao Murderous aura is silent, I don't know when it will turn into thunder!

To the east, the more advanced he was, the more frequent the enemy forces encountered, and the more fierce the 'squad' encountered, and gradually began to encounter three or two teams at the same time to cooperate in the attack, and Su Jing released the 'Liuhe Qinglong Thirteen Evil Generals' to help in the battle.

It was also at this time that Su Jing noticed that the strength of the six snakes and the thirteen-headed ghost bodies had skyrocketed compared to the thin-clothed army when they were fighting, although it was far from the point of raising a heavy tower, it was really much better than before.

Ah Er knew Su Jing's doubts, and explained from the side: "Due to the environment, the corpse is advancing rapidly in the Netherworld, and even the Lord has never thought of this weight before. Especially in the vicious battle, the anger of the fierce soul and the ghost is an excellent tonic for the corpse. With that anger, he can even break the boundary of 'corpse killing three products'. ”

Without waiting for Su Jing to speak, the three corpses suddenly realized one after another: "No wonder!"

It has long been asserted that the highest achievement of cultivating the corpse by cultivating the family will be three levels lower than the cultivation of the cultivator when he was alive. The overhaul of the tenth realm before his death, being refined into a seven-storied pagoda of corpse shattering is already the extreme. The twelve 'seven-storied pagodas' around Xiao Shi Niang are in this example. But now Ah Er is already a fierce creature of the ten-storied tower, and he can break through the limit, all thanks to hundreds of years of killing in the netherworld.

"The thirteen evil generals of the young master are the ghost bodies that are cast by the fierce ghosts at the top and condensed by the yin qi veins, and they are refining corpses, and their qualifications are far better than the twelve brothers of the last general, and now they have come to the netherworld, and their future is limitless. ”

Su Jing nodded and didn't say much. Let's wait for the rescue of the little master, maybe it won't be long before even the 'young master' will have to explain to the battlefield, how can we talk about the future of the corpse.

Sixteen flickered and screamed, the little figures came and went like lightning, and the evil spirits were all pierced by bad luck everywhere they passed, and the dragon corpses followed closely behind, rushing and slamming their claws and biting in bursts of roars, and the iron bodies scattered the broken corpses like rain!

'Liuhe Qinglong' and 'Thirteen Evil Generals' were closely guarding the surroundings of Yun Jia, and the more the Yin soldiers who rushed to the front of the battle, the more enemies they encountered forward, and the march became more and more difficult, and suddenly there was a loud roar, and the stench of corpses was rushing, and Ah Er also took action to help the sixteenth line and open the way for Su Jingyun.

The three corpses screamed, pinched their noses and rushed out of the clouds, it was too smelly, I couldn't stand it. Now that they have gone out, they are no longer idle, and in the blink of an eye, the sword qi is rampant, and Yin Tianzi formed a formation to sweep away the Yin soldiers who blocked the road.

But it was only smooth for a while, the Yin soldiers were not afraid of death, they were ordered by the general to guard the periphery of the battlefield, and when they saw Su Jing's cloud driving, they would rather die than come forward to stop it.

Under the dark green sky, the golden red cloud looked incomparably small, and the dense blood armor Yin soldiers gathered like locusts in all directions Finally, the blazing fire swept away the gloom and darkness, Su Jing moved the law, and the fire was in charge!

The fire is brilliant and full of excitement, but the ridiculous little ghost frowned when he saw it: "You are a coach who is working hard outside, leaving that nest of ghosts to enjoy at home, isn't your brain broken?"

"There is a cloud in the art of war in Middle-earth, and it is better to fall into the tiger group than to fight flies!" Su Jing replied confidently. The little ghost was confused: "What a tiger and a fly, what are you talking about?" ”

Su Jing didn't care if he could understand it or not, while urging the golden wind and yang fire to open and kill fiercely, he looked at the east from afar. With his cultivation, he has long been not limited by the dim sky, and he can see hundreds of miles at a glance, but he can't see clearly in the east. I couldn't see the real army of the Wanton Ghost King, and there was only a gray patch at the end of my sight, as if there was a hidden Qiankun, and it seemed that nothing existed. There is no need to ask, it must be the reason for the spell, there are fierce ghosts casting spells to set up a ban, covering up the scene of Dongfang Qing.

That's it, in the decisive battle, keep moving forward, and keep thinking about looking east. Perhaps because of the similarity in temperament, Su Jing suddenly wandered: the Xihai Evil Temple, after the king made a sword, the vision that appeared between the sky and the sea, and the disciples of the Jiangshan Sword Domain looked all the way to the east and the east all the way in ancient times

What do they have in the East?

Su Jing didn't know yet. He only knows that his East is not in the East, and almost half of his skills today are due to her yellow skirt and little master.

The eastward journey was slow, and then later, the cruising teams had no boundaries, as if the piranas smelled the smell of blood in the river, in groups, in all directions, countless teams piled up together, and gradually swept the army, but Su Jing still did not open the prison, only flies, all flies, he had not seen the tigers yet!

Five hundred miles, four days.

From the lonely city to the east, 500 miles of road, it took four days, and finally, the journey reached the 'end'.

Of course, it is not to reach the destination, the lonely city is five hundred miles east, and there are still eight hundred miles away, and at this moment, Su Jing and the others arrived at the 'end of sight', the 'gray' that Su Jing people saw in the distance before.

The gray fog shrouded the green world, and the eyes were difficult to penetrate.

The gray mist was immense, and the enveloping area was unfathomable, spreading from the ground to the sky dome. Only the smiling imp is knowledgeable: "The smoke of the soul of the ghost king, shrouded in his family's son-in-law's sober mind, can violently increase his combat power, and it is nothing with outsiders, but he can't get in." ”

For the first time in four days, Su Jing stopped, not timidly, but to figure out the situation: "What do you mean?"

"It looks foggy from the outside, and when you go in, it's easy to get in, it's not a barrier at all; after entering, you're in a steel-roofed iron wall, and you've been murdered by the ghost king for countless years, and you've encountered countless strong enemies, and it's said that none of them can go in and then break through the wall to try?"

"Then try it. Su Jingyun shook violently and rushed into the fog.

When he went down the mountain to track down the evil demons, he secretly threw the bones in the Shuangxi Temple into the altar of planting his head; when he picked up the sword in the sword mound, he was sealed by the demon who used the mysterious method of 'Yu'; when he drowned in the Southern Wilderness, he became a tribute to the Great Sage Zhihai; when he explored the West Sea, he regarded the Shatianmo as a Ferris temple and strayed into the evil temple; when he could get in and out of the place, Su Jing entered a lot, and he didn't see a time when he couldn't get out! )