Super Urban Master

The flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, he is an existence that you can't afford.

The Wushamoo Ghost Emperor reminded him so much in the face of the sharp-faced old ghost, even with a slight threat in his tone.

Whether it is qualifications or Taoism, there is a huge gap between him and the sharp-faced old ghost. The sharp-faced old ghost is the old Hades three thousand years ago, and he is already a ghost.

The Wushamao ghost emperor has only been in the Eighteen Halls for 20 years, and this is a recruit egg in the Yin Division.

He dared to be so unkind to the old man with a sharp face, naturally aroused the anger of the old man with a sharp face. In his opinion, my identity was not enough for him to pay attention to.

So the sharp-faced old ghost yelled coldly, released a ghostly spirit, and suppressed the ghost emperor Wusha Mao, and at the same time said: "Look at your aspiration, the identity of a reincarnated soul boy scared you like this! This is the bottom of the Nine Nethers. I have the final say!"

"Don't say it's a reincarnated soul boy, even if the emperor comes in person, I don't need to be afraid of him!"

After the sharp-faced old ghost said, the Wusha hat ghost emperor shook his head and said: "Old Hades, I am the Eighteen Temple Yama, anyhow, will I really offend you because of a reincarnated soul boy?"

"Otherwise, what other status does he have?" The pointed old ghost said disapprovingly.

The ghost emperor Wushamoo immediately said: "I died a hundred years ago. I have been an ecstasy for 50 years. I have been impermanent for 30 years. I became one of the eighteen Yama Yamas in one fell swoop 20 years ago. Old Yama, do you think it strange? "

The sharp-faced old ghost said with a sneer: "The world has changed, and it's not about the rules. I don't care whether you have met sacred places, or really made amazing contributions. In my eyes, it is nothing, just this can't stop me. "

The ghost emperor Wushamoo said again: "The old Hades knows why he exists here, who is turning things around?"

The sharp-faced old ghost said immediately: "Bold! There are some things that you and I are not qualified to speculate. I only know that this is the rule of the sky. We only need to follow the rules!"

As soon as the pointed old ghost finished speaking, the Wushamoo Ghost Emperor suddenly folded his hands together, moved his ten fingers, and a cyan light talisman rose from his fingertips.

As soon as the talisman came out, golden light suddenly appeared everywhere, gathering in the sky above Jiuyou, as if light on the ground, giving birth to the hot sun.

In the Yin Division, there is no light, let alone vitality, and this golden light is not only bright, but also with endless vitality. It is reasonable to say that it will be suppressed by the Yin Judicial Law, and it will attract Yin thunder.

But this rune light seems to be superior, surpassing the Yin Judicial Rules, not only did not attract the Yin punishment, but even turned the gloomy Jiuyou into a place of light.

After a while, the green talisman and the golden light scattered, but the sharp-faced old Hell King was obviously different from before. He was no longer arrogant, but became very cautious and perturbed.

"Here, where did your Qingtian Talisman come from?" Old Hades asked the Wusha Mao Ghost Emperor with extreme jealousy.

Wu Shamao Ghost Emperor opened his mouth and said: "Now you know why I can be the master of these eighteen halls? The great master who gave me this blue sky talisman brought me a sentence, so that I must release this blue sky at a critical moment. Fu, protect this child and leave. Now, do you still want to stop him?"

The old Hades looked at me with a shocked expression on his face.

"I really looked away, okay, you can go." He said to me, and pointed me a way at the same time.

My face doesn't change, my heart doesn't beat, but my heart is already extremely excited.

It's really nowhere to be found after breaking through the iron shoes, and it's all effortless.

It's really easy for someone up to do things, whether it's the world or the ghost world, this kind of humanity is really interlinked, and Grandpa's methods once again shocked me.

I didn't waste time either. I said a word of thanks, and then hurried forward. I didn't have much time left. I must find Chen Jinjia's body as soon as possible.

I didn't encounter too many twists and turns along the way, but encountered some formations, which I broke one by one. But it’s not because it’s really easy to get here, but because I’m a Chen Huangpi.

A wall suddenly appeared in front of him. This wall was not big at first glance, it was only three meters high and square, and it was inserted there, blocking the way forward.

But when I wanted to get around this wall and come behind the wall, I found that the wall was actually extremely vast. His surroundings seem to be nothingness, but in fact they can't pass through at all.

One wall and one world, only through this wall can you come to the world behind the wall.

I immediately understood that this is the entrance to the tomb, and there is a barrier here, and this wall is the boundary monument of the tomb.

I studied this wall that looked ordinary. At first I thought it was just an ordinary stone wall, but after careful identification, I was secretly surprised.

The material of this wall gave me a sense of familiarity. I couldn’t help but think of the piece of secret stone left to me by my father Li Xiucai, and of the piece left to me by my grandfather, so I could only break through sixty-six. Stone bricks that can only be opened by the immortals.

I was secretly surprised that this wall turned out to be meteorite material.

I know that there have been many meteorite incidents from the sky in history, and there have been many records in historical materials, but in the ancient times where there was no written record, there may be more.

Meteorites are things that fall from the sky. Modern science explains that they are the mixed products of fragments of extraterrestrial bodies falling on the earth. But as a feng shui master, I understand that some things are far more mysterious than they seem on the surface.

As far as I know, large-scale meteorite events have occurred in the Western Zhou, Da Qin, Da Han and other special hot summer eras. This is no coincidence.

Meteorites are large and small, but they are often irregular and hard objects. At this time, I encountered such a regular wall and the whole body of meteorite materials. This is really beyond my cognition.

It’s really hard for me to imagine how it could be done with the tools of the time thousands of years ago, but if there was no advanced science at the time, there was a fairyland feng shui master above the mysterious saint’s realm. Everything is reasonable. Up.

It is not difficult to polish meteorites in the fairyland.

I reached out and touched this wall, trying to find a way to open it, to see what the scene is behind the wall, and to see what the so-called ancient tomb looks like.

But no matter how hard I pushed, suppressed with spells, or eroded with ghostly air, the wall remained motionless.

The time was lost bit by bit, and it felt like several hours had passed, and I couldn't do anything about it. If I was consuming it like this, they would be coming over because of the fake Chen Huangpi.

There was no way forward, and Chen Jinjia's body didn't know where, so I was in a deadlock.

Just when I was at a loss, my inspiration came.

I took out the stone brick that my grandfather gave me, and they all said stepping bricks, stepping bricks, what if this stone brick can play a role?

I air-controlled stone bricks and knocked on this stone wall without a door.

'clatter'.

'Da da. ’

The stone brick knocked on this hard stone wall, making a sharp and dull noise, and there was no space everywhere, making my heart feel hairy.

However, the wall still didn't respond. Just when I thought I was thinking too much, there was a sound inside the wall.

‘Boom. ’

‘Boom, boom. ’

When I heard this sound, my back instantly became cold.

This is not the echo of me hitting a stone wall with stone bricks. The sound is lower, like the sound of a fist hitting the wall.

There are people in the wall.

The people outside the wall want to go in, the people inside the wall want to come out.