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- If Xiang Que wanted to write a memoir or something for himself when he was old, he would definitely write these opening lines for himself first.
"This is a feng shui yin and yang master whose acting skills are comparable to Oscar winners. Although he has not studied any acting courses systematically, he is destined to have the essence of a performing artist in his bones. He is a natural actor, but Naihe has been dancing with the Tao all his life."
"Although the son of a tiger and leopard is underage, he already has the spirit of eating a cow. Although a generation of acting masters have not entered the ivory tower for a day, their acting skills have reached their peak"
Xiang Que coaxed the vixen out of the 15th floor of hell with an attitude of pity, I don't go to hell, so that I can study the inexplicable boundary marker by myself. situation, then love him so and so go.
Unexpectedly, Pei Dongcao actually believed Xiang Que's nonsense that state affairs are the most important thing.
Xiang Que couldn't help admiring himself. On the road of superb acting skills, he really flew away in a single ride, and he has been unparalleled since then!
Xiang Que walked through the thousands of ghosts as if no one was there, and walked behind the vortex. A huge Fengshui magic circle supported the Yellow River ghost gate that penetrated the two worlds of Yin and Yang. It can be broken. If you can't find the formation eye, it is no exaggeration to say that even if you send a tank to level it, it will be useless. The formation eye of this ghost gate is inserted in the middle of the formation and inserted into the ground. Evocation flag.
It is not difficult to break the formation. The Yellow River Ghost Gate has appeared several times before, and the rules and experience have been explored by the predecessors. In fact, the difficult thing is how to leave the eighteen hells after breaking the formation. Gotta get stuck in there.
But is Xiang Que inseparable?
That is naturally impossible, Qi Changqing has been sitting in the underworld, Wang Xuanzhen's father, Wang Daoling, is guarding Purgatory, and Xiang Que reckons that if he has no news for a long time, his uncle and old Taoist will definitely be able to find out where he is, so naturally there is a way to find out where he is. He was fished out, and he didn't worry about being trapped here at all.
Xiang Que walked up to the soul-calling flag, stretched out his hand to hold the flagpole and pulled it up forcefully. Suddenly, the ghosts in front of the ghost gate glared at him hoarsely, and rushed over in an instant. The posture of death certainly does not want Xiang Que to block their way to escape and ascend to heaven.
Xiang Que held the flagpole in his left hand and held the long sword in his right hand. With a "shua" flip of his wrist, the five fighting spirits in the sword jumped out, guarded him, and said to Que Jianzhi's group of ghosts, "Kill!"
The spirit of war immediately jumped out in five directions, and Xiang Que's left hand slowly pulled the soul-calling flag upwards. Suddenly, the gate of ghosts trembled and swayed, and the area of ??the fifteenth floor of hell trembled. The fangs surrounded and suppressed Xiang Que angrily, and the long sword in his right hand frequently drew sword circles, dancing around his body tightly, forcefully forcing the group of ghosts to have no way to get closer to one meter in front of him. .
"Open" When Xiang Que pulled out more than half of the soul-calling flag, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and with a strong lift, he pulled out the soul-calling flag vigorously.
"Boom" Guimen trembled for a while, and seemed to be falling apart. It seemed that it would not be able to hold on.
Xiang Que said lightly to the group of ghosts beside him, "Get lost, you have no hope of escaping in this life."
Outside, inside the sluice.
The swirling vortex in the pool suddenly stagnated, and then slowly slowed down. The group of ghosts that were rushing towards Yangjian stopped abruptly, and then suddenly stopped.
"Shua"
"Shua"
"Shua"
Xu Rui, Liao Hong and Ma Yingjun were taken aback for a moment, Pei Dongcao sighed, and said, "Xiang Que broke the ghost gatehe is also trapped inside for the time being."
"Roar" In front of the four of them, the red-haired, blue-faced, fang-toothed ghost roared unwillingly, and said angrily, "Bastard, cut off my subordinate's way to success?"
Pei Dongcao said: "You left the Yellow River Ghost Gate in the 15th hell forcibly, trying to open up the passage between Yang and Yang, and lead a group of ghosts to escape from the 18th hell. You are violating the laws of heaven. You are so naive , even if we keep going, the yin commanders of the underworld will come out to destroy you, and the Buddhist sects in the world will swarm you, and you will have no chance to escape."
Gui Liao gritted his teeth and said: "I have been trapped in the fifteenth floor of hell for countless years, and there is no hope in this life. How could I give up when such an opportunity presented itself? Even if I could escape for a day, it would be worth it. At worst, I would be out of my wits, right? There is no difference between being trapped in hell, but as long as I can free all the sinners on the fifteenth floor and flow to all parts of the world, there is no chance for you to catch me. If I want to escapeThere are many places to hide, but you have cut off your life Today I will use you first to get rid of the hatred in my heart"
"You have no chance." Pei Dongcao said to Xu Rui and the others: "Kill the ghosts with all their strength. As for those little ghosts running around at will, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Before, after Gui Liao left, he suddenly found that the number of ghosts escaping from the 15th floor of hell had decreased sharply until finally there were signs of interruption. , Pei Dongcao had to return from the fifteenth level of hell, and Xiang Que broke through the gate of hell.
In the underworld, Xiang Que came to the boundary marker again and raised his head to look at the huge stone tablet towering into the sky.
It is said to be towering, but its height is only about 100 meters. The eighteen floors of hell are not a piece of heaven and earth, but a huge prison, where the sinners sent here are imprisoned.
This stone tablet is nearly 100 meters high, and the texture is vicissitudes and quaint, showing how old it is. Xiang Que stretched out his hand and stroked the iron chain exposed by the scattered debris on the stone tablet, feeling very familiar.
This iron chain is very similar to the Zhenlongmai iron chain tied under the Zhenlong Stele downstream of Taohuayu, and it feels exactly the same.
Xiang Que raised his head and looked at the top of the stele submerged in the gray mist, he couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Is this the Dragon Suppression Monument, the Dragon Suppression Iron Chain? Or is it just a coincidence?" After Xiang Que muttered, he stretched out his hand and slapped towards the stone tablet. The iron chains on the boulder are gradually revealed.
Xiang Que jumped up and inserted his sword into the stone, then climbed up the stele, drew out his long sword again and tapped his toes on the stele, soaring into the air, a few minutes later he had already climbed to the top of the stele, the surrounding area was full of mist and dense yin energy around his body.
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