Seeing Qinglin take the jasper snow cloud into his arms, Mingyue's eyes were full of pain, and he didn't expect that such a 'well pattern' stone would actually cut out such a treasure. Pouting regretfully, Mingyuan didn't say anything more.

And the people on Ling Hao's side all fell silent, obviously they didn't have much confidence in Qinglin cutting out such a treasure.

Ling Hao was speechless, quietly cutting the exquisite stone in his hand.

Ling Hao just frowned at the treasure cut out by Qinglin, raised his head and glanced at it, and then stopped caring about it.

The exquisite stone in Ling Hao's hand gave people a bland feeling, without a trace of abnormal movement, nor any peculiar scenes, but he cut it very seriously.

"Click!"

The crisp sound resounded, attracting people's attention, and slowly people also remembered that at this time, there was a gambling stone, and there was a person's exquisite stone that was not cut.

Qing Lin's expression was calm, looking at Ling Hao quietly, for such an opponent, he would never take it lightly. Looking at Ling Hao carefully, Ling Hao's hands were extremely steady, and little by little they were unusually quiet.

The delicate stone was broken, and the yellow light filled the surrounding space, seeing such a scene, the surrounding audience felt a sense of dreaminess, and many people found it incredible.

The pale yellow light is like the moonlight at night, hazy and dreamy.

Looking at this moonlight-like light, his eyes tightened slightly, although he didn't think that he would definitely win, but he still couldn't believe that Ling Hao actually cut out such a strange thing.

A group of strong men of the older generation also stepped forward, wanting to see what was cut out.

The old man from before walked over slowly, and the strong people around him were unconsciously some distance away from the old man, and seemed to be very jealous of the old man, even Mingyuan didn't dare to get too close, with a trace of fear in his eyes, and stood three steps behind the old man.

The old man's hoarse voice sounded, "This is the essence of moonlight, which can help people wash their bones and change their marrow, and it is an indispensable treasure for body refining cultivators." ”

Ling Hao arched his body and asked, "Senior, I don't know if you can tell me how to use the Moonlight Essence." ”

The old man's hazy eyes gently rested on Ling Hao's body, and at this moment Ling Hao had a feeling that he couldn't completely see through it.

Ling Hao's body tensed unconsciously, every cold hair stood up, and his body instinctively functioned.

The old man's gaze was not fierce, nor did he have any killing intent, but in Ling Hao's eyes, his ordinary gaze was even more terrifying than the monstrous coercion.

Ling Hao gritted his teeth and stood there with difficulty, sweat gradually soaking through his clothes.

Looking at Ling Hao's resolute expression, the old man looked away and once again set his gaze on the moonlight essence.

"Little doll, who are you Feng Mang?" the old man asked hoarsely.

Hearing the old man ask, Ling Hao didn't know what to say for a while, and lowered his head.

The old man was puzzled: "Not your master?"

Ling Hao raised his head and said with a bitter face: "Senior misunderstood, I am not the apprentice of Feng Mang's senior. ”

The old man's eyes froze, and the killing intent was like a shocking sea, tumbling and surging, and the bloody aura suddenly spread all around.

"How can that Nine Peerless Refining Body be on your body, and the Desperate Overlord Fist. ”

The icy killing intent came through his bones, Ling Hao's body couldn't help but shiver, and the frost gradually appeared in the air.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was taken aback, and they never thought that such an old man with half a foot in the coffin would be so strong.

Mingyuan and a group of other strong people were full of bitterness, they didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction with this old man, this was the last master of the underground palace punishment, and the king of Yama was also his junior, but they didn't want to say it, so they had to pray for Ling Hao's good luck.

Ling Hao's teeth kept chattering, and the piercing killing intent made his body uncontrollable.

Endured the killing intent, Ling Hao said with difficulty: "He doesn't want to recognize me!"

After the old man heard this, the killing intent like the sea was instantly recycled, and he stood there calmly, like an old man who was in his old age.

But after the scene just now, everyone didn't dare to underestimate him.

The old man nodded, his hoarse voice sounded, and he said softly: "After I go back, let him bring you to see me, just say that the old king of Hades wants to see him, let him come to the small underground mansion to see me, remember to bring this moonlight essence." ”

After saying that, the old man turned around and left, step by step.

Looking at the back of the old man leaving, Ling Hao's face was full of smiles, he knew that this time he had been favored by the old man, and this was his turning point.

Confidently glanced at Qinglin and smiled slightly.

Qing Lin shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything, but for Ling Hao's killing intent was even stronger, for the appearance of such an old man, it was not a good thing for Qing Lin.

Mingyuan carefully identified what the two of them had cut out, and frowned, he didn't know what to say.

Qinglin said lightly: "Let's tie!"

Ling Hao said indifferently: "It's okay!"

For him, it was he who gained the most this time.

Mingyuan saw that the two of them didn't care, so he didn't say anything more, originally thought that Qinglin and the two would fight to the end, but he didn't expect both of them to be so generous.

Finally, the curtain finally came down on this gambling battle of the exquisite stone, the crowd slowly dispersed, Ling Hao bowed to the stone forest, and then turned to leave.

Looking at Ling Hao's departing figure, Qing Lin sighed, "This is a great enemy!"

Qingshuang said calmly: "It's better to worry about yourself first, your health is still very bad." ”

Qinglin smiled and didn't say anything, and left with Qingshuang along the crowd.

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In a secret place in the Ghost Valley, an incomparably majestic man sat on the Moyu Divine Throne with an indifferent expression, but if he looked closely, he could find the indifference and ruthlessness hidden in his eyes.

The man sitting on the Moyu Divine Throne didn't say a word, and the murderous aura permeated the surroundings, causing the few people who were originally standing under the Moyu Divine Throne to fall into fear.

Not a sound came out, only the sound of rapid breathing.

The depressing atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger, and if someone who is familiar with the man is here, he must be able to detect that he is in a bad mood.

At that moment, a young man strolled over, step by step, and the cloth boots made a crisp sound as they walked on the polished stone floor.

A clanging voice rang out.

Sitting on the throne of the black jade god, the man raised his head and looked indifferently at the man walking in the distance.

The atmosphere of the original slaughter in the arena was destroyed, and the few people standing under the divine seat all breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at each other, and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

The middle-aged man watched the young man's arrival without saying a word, but the strong killing intent was not concealed.

But the young man didn't care at all, and strolled around as if he were walking in the back garden.

"Emperor Yang Bing!"

"King Yama!"

They looked at each other and spoke together.

Emperor Yang Bing smiled and said, "King Yama, I have come to punish you in the underground palace, I don't know what is going on." ”

Sitting on the throne of the black jade god, the man said disdainfully, "What qualifications do you have to punish pride in my underground palace?"

Emperor Yang Bing stood with his hands in his hands and said with a smile: "You can't kill me, what can't I be proud of?"

As soon as the words fell, the originally empty underworld temple turned into hell in an instant, blood was like flowers, and flowers on the other side were evolving around, and the road to the divine seat was like the road to death, and the high Moyu Divine Seat was like the other end of the painful bridge.

Feeling the changes around him, Emperor Yang Bing's expression changed, and he said indifferently: "You want to kill me?"

King Yama said lightly: "Didn't you say that I can't kill it, if I don't die, we'll talk about it, and if I die, we don't need to talk about it." ”

Emperor Yang Bing laughed, "Okay!" A biting chill instantly appeared, and the surrounding space became crystalline, this is the world of ice.

A divine seat completely condensed with ice jade appeared in the sky, and Emperor Yang Bing sat up, and a noble aura spontaneously emerged.

King Yama sighed lightly: "Frozen Throne?" "Frozen World, this is my secret realm, how about it?"

King Yama shook his head and said, "It's not enough, it still can't help you not die." ”

Watching the two bigwigs above their heads fight, the few people standing under the divine seat all felt a chill, although the two upper-level bigwigs in Guigu didn't shoot directly, but the strong killing intent made them dare not move.

"It's worthy of the underworld, but it's not enough to kill me Emperor Yang Bing. ”

With a roar, Emperor Yang Bing's surroundings were all frozen, and blood flowers slowly floated in the sky, as if it was in the cold winter of October.

"Frozen for 30,000 miles. ”

In an instant, the ice began to spread towards the Moyu Divine Seat, and all the flowers on the other side of the river turned into ice flowers in its pass.

King Yama on the throne stretched out the index finger of his right hand and slammed it down.

That index finger was fatal in Emperor Yang Bing's eyes, and endless ice cubes hit that index finger.

With a slight touch, the frozen world seemed to be pierced.

"Boom!"

The sound of a violent crash was heard.

The frozen world and the hellish sight are gone.

Emperor Yang Bing's face became extremely pale, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and the right hand hidden behind him was stained with blood.

King Yama, who was sitting on the throne of the Moyu Divine Throne, remained as usual, and said lightly: "Grasp your own scale." ”

Emperor Yang Bing fell silent and did not speak, but the few people standing under the throne of the Moyu God knew that Emperor Yang Bing had lost, and he had lost decisively.

"We, the Yang family, admit our mistakes. Emperor Yang Bing spoke with difficulty.

King Yama said lightly: "Since this is the case, then let's leave!"

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Emperor Yang Bing went inside, and the King of Yama in the Difu Temple glanced indifferently at the few people under his feet and said, "Find out what the Yang family is going to do for me, and if you can't find out, you will go to the eighteenth layer of hell to stay by yourself." ”

As if thinking of something terrifying, the few people below couldn't help but shiver and bowed out.

"Still haven't found out?"

"No, many people can't move, even if the punishment of the underground palace is strong, what is the use, and some people can't get used to the punishment of the underground palace!"

"Who?" "Who else?"

There was silence in the temple of the underworld, and the king of Yama held his head and closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.