After listening to Uncle Wei's words, everyone was silent for a long time, and their eyes gradually revealed understanding. They had a more specific understanding of the restricted area.
Soon the crowd became lively again.
"Mr. Wei, what does it look like in the restricted area?"
"Uncle Wei, is there a beautiful female ghost in the restricted area?"
"Uncle Wei, what does the eighteenth level of hell look like..."
"..."
Uncle Wei had no children in his life. He looked at the younger people in the dungeon as if he were looking at his own children. He answered them one by one with a smile.
Soon after, a cold atmosphere enveloped all directions, and King Yama returned.
He fell into the dungeon, bowed his hands to Jiang Chen, nodded to the other Yama Luo and Daomeng sect leaders, and walked straight to Wuzong's garrison.
Mr. Jiang has been waiting here for a long time, sitting in a wheelchair, his old face full of relief.
"Plop"
King Yama knelt down.
"I failed to behead that thief Zhao Gujin, I feel so sorry for you!"
Mr. Jiang repeatedly waved his disabled hands: "My dear, what are you doing? Get up quickly. Zhao Gujin is also a powerful force in my human race. It doesn't matter if I am crippled. It is a good thing not to kill each other. You don't have to feel guilty."
"I broke his arm forever. His wound was attached with a curse from the taboo. He will never be able to reach a higher level in his life." King Yama said, stood up and supported Mr. Jiang, spread his hands, and held a flower. The white divine flower appeared, and the entire dungeon was shrouded in a mysterious cold light.
"This is the Nether Flower. It can protect the soul and reshape the body. Mr. Jiang, I'm offended."
Mr. Jiang still wanted to refuse. It would be too wasteful for a useless person like him to spend such treasures, but King Yama did not give him a chance to refuse and slapped him to pieces.
The Nether Flower emits light, picks up a ray of soul, and a new and powerful body slowly takes shape in the void.
Uncle Wei was very surprised when he saw this scene: "This flower can be said to be the biggest gain of this boy in this trip. For this reason, he narrowly escaped death and almost lost his life several times. If it were used on himself, it would Maybe there will be one more Taoist master in Kyushu."
Jiang Chen nodded: "But with Mr. Jiang, Jiuzhou has a true leader who can be trusted at any time."
He was not referring to Mr. Jiang, but to King Yama himself.
Tie Zhu was very unconvinced at the side, glaring at Jiang Chen with crooked eyes, how could this old man speak for outsiders? I am the King of Pillars, but my butt is not yet hot!
Soon, Mr. Jiang opened his eyes. He was more powerful than before and stepped directly into the true way. This was the effect of a magical flower, almost a miracle.
He clenched his fist vigorously. While he was shocked by his current powerful strength, he also felt endless pity: "Oh, how can you use it on a bad old man like me? It's a waste, a waste!"
"No matter how precious it is, it's worth it as long as it can help you recover." King Yama spoke seriously, and his charisma made everyone around him nod.
Tie Zhu snorted, "What's so great about this? When my father was seriously ill, I could even cut off my own flesh to save him!"
When Jiang Chen heard this, he became angry.
He was lying on the bed not long ago, and the scene where the rebellious son persuaded him to just die early was still vivid in his mind.
Moreover, its "willingness to cut flesh" is too watery. After all, this kid's flesh cannot be cut off at all.
Immediately, King Yama took out another batch of treasures to increase the strength of the strong men of Kyushu.
Uncle Wei was not stingy either. He also took out his own gains. Of course, he left the best things directly to Xiao Hai. No one would say anything about this.
So three days later, powerful auras rose into the sky from Kyushu.
A full six people have stepped into the true path.
Xiaohai, Zhou Tai, King Pingping, King Taishan, Tang Yi, and Lao Tianshi.
They were the strongest people in Kyushu before, and the method of allocating resources was very simple, with strength deciding the amount.
In addition, there are many more powerful ones, and a group of young people have been selected and used resources to reach the king level.
Today's Kyushu can be said to be very powerful.
There are six supreme giants, King Chen, King Samsara, King Wei Wu, King Yama, King Zhu, and King Xiaochen. They have unfathomable power and sit high in the clouds, stabilizing all directions.
In the middle are six recently promoted to great powers.
Further down are dozens of powerful ones.
There are hundreds of kings.
There are countless strong people under this, and according to the three-year plan proposed by King Zhu not long ago, Kyushu will enter the era of national cultivation in the future.
Such a behemoth can be said to have surpassed the "Pure Land" composed of a group of old antiques and reincarnations, and has become the largest force in the world.
However, Jiang Chen and other high-level officials understood that such prosperity was actually just the moon in the mirror. It looked prosperous, but was extremely fragile, because the third round of turmoil was coming.
On this day, the sky was dark, and several unreal huge cracks appeared in the sky, as if the world had been torn apart. This was the final confrontation between the law of heaven and the restricted area.
The person who least wants the Yin God to come to the world is actually not human beings, but the world itself.
If it has enough power, it will definitely suppress all disasters and ensure the development and growth of life in the world.
However, now it is almost dead. After lingering for hundreds of thousands of years, it has finally come to an end. It has been slightly contended with the power of the restricted area, which has caused indelible "Dao damage" to it.
"Rumble"
Thunder rolled from the sky, blood-colored light pierced the sky, and the earth shook violently from time to time, as if there were powerful beings at war.
The powerful forces of Kyushu stood in the sky above the dungeon, and their powerful aura propped up a thin curtain of light to protect the entire Kyushu.
"The third round of turmoil is coming, and it will also be the most terrifying time of the Jishu Rebellion."
"The Yin gods came to the world one by one and fought endlessly until all living things and spirits were extinguished, and the world was completely transformed into a dead zone..."
"Death, disaster, and blood disaster, I can't see any hope of life in them." Yuan Tiansuan let out a long sigh.
His brows are getting older. After coming out of seclusion some time ago, his strength actually broke through to half-power. This was surprising to many people because Jiuzhou did not allocate too many resources to him. After all, the Yuan family only knew Magic, not proficient in combat.
"Is there really no hope at all?" Yama looked at him and asked.
"I inherited the memory of a great sage from my ancestors, and my hexagram skills have become more and more sophisticated. But the more I do, the more desperate I see. My grandfather once calculated that there is a variable, but in my calculations, this person Variables will encounter a catastrophe soon, and he will not even be able to control his own life or death." When Yuan Tiansuan spoke, he glanced at Jiang Chen with a vague look in his eyes.
It's not that he doesn't want to remind him that as a fortune teller, the more secrets he exposes, the more he will pay. It is related to the life and death of a person like Jiang Chen. If he speaks out, he will probably die suddenly on the spot.
This subtle reminder was Yuan Tianshuang's best effort.
But Jiang Chen didn't notice at all. He was looking left and right at the moment, as if he was measuring the location and direction of the restricted areas, thinking about how to go around in a circle and "swipe" the most Yinshen. .
