Chapter 425

outside.

In the spacious hall.

Suddenly, there was another rustle of shaking and rumbling on the ground, shaking all buildings gently, and many buildings had a faint tendency to collapse.

The shrill magic roar came from all directions under the ground, mixed with a trace of terrible black magic gas, which was frightening.

In the hall, the top ten elders, the three ancient kings and other experts all sank and clearly felt this terrible agitation.

This agitation lasted for more than ten minutes before it gradually calmed down.

All the magic Qi disappeared and the cracks in the building healed again.

Liu wuhui, the second elder, sighed, "restlessness is becoming more and more frequent. Ten years ago, it was only restless once a month. Ten years later, it will almost become restless once a day. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't last long!"

Other elders also sighed secretly.

The elder's one eye twinkled, looked at the three ancient kings who had just come here, and said in a low voice: "three Taoist friends, you have all felt the situation. This invitation is just to let the three help each other and hope to strengthen the seal on the fourth floor. Even if it won't last long, you should try your best!"

The three ancient kings had different looks.

The person in the middle is thin, dressed in a purple robe, about one meter eight, with three long beards and gray hair. He can't see his specific age. A pair of eyes flow the light of vicissitudes, which is like living endless years.

Behind him, carrying three long swords.

One mouthful is dark, one mouthful is red and one mouthful is green.

His ten fingers are also much longer than ordinary people. They are coagulated and powerful, like ten short swords.

Three kings Shen Qingfeng.

On his left is a figure in a blue robe. His body is much wider than him, about one meter nine, wide shoulders and back, gray hair, indifferent and majestic.

Seven kings Xu batian.

Further down, there is a figure of about two meters and three meters. His body is more majestic. His long hair and beard are all white, like an old lion.

Although he is old, his eyes are still bright and exciting.

Eight kings red wasteland!

Behind the three ancient kings, there are several waiters, young faces, but their strength is unfathomable.

At the moment, the three kings Shen Qingfeng closed his eyelids slightly, flashing a light of indifference and dignity, and said, "it's natural to strengthen the seal, but I have one more thing here. I want to ask how the man was?"

The seven kings and the eight kings all looked at the elder.

The elder said in a low voice: "don't worry, he can't turn over big waves at present. He has been trapped for countless years. He has been extremely weak, but these six roads will collapse. In my opinion, it's better to transfer them as soon as possible. If the prison really can't hold, I'm afraid he can really get out of trouble!"

"Hum!"

The eight kings gave a cold hum and said, "if he hadn't swallowed the immortal pearl, one of the ten evil weapons, he would have killed him, and could he stay until now?"

"Our main purpose here is still him..."

The seven kings nearby said coldly, "take us to have a look first. He must miss our old friends for more than 10000 years!"

Shen Qingfeng, the third king, also nodded and said, "yes, go to the third floor to see him first. After confirming his state, go and get busy with others!"

"OK, I'll arrange it now!"

The elder said.

He grew up and walked out.

A group of elders also got up one after another.

Then came the three ancient kings and several waiters behind them.

Outside the door.

Maltese man, the leader of the third floor, had been waiting for a long time. When he saw the elder coming out, he immediately welcomed him. His eyes flashed and whispered, "elder, the fourth floor is agitated again."

"I see. Lead the way. Go to the third floor first!"

The elder said.

"Yes, elder!"

The Maltese man bowed.

His eyes glanced at the three ancient kings behind him and turned to lead the way in front.

A group of people walked all the way through many corridors and soon entered the first floor to the Bank of Yinhe river.

At this time, Qi Yun had already successfully changed his appearance and became the first floor captain's mouse beard. He was preparing to leave by the Bank of the Yinhe river. Suddenly he noticed a large number of people coming, and his eyes flashed and stood in place.

The horse man soon noticed Qi Yun and said with a smile, "brother Gongsun, where is the snake? Have you seen it?"

Qi Yun shook his head gently and said, "I was just patrolling and didn't find him."

The Maltese man stood by the Bank of the Yinhe River, looked inside, frowned slightly, and gently knocked the black bell on one side.

Dang Dang!

Bursts of clear sounds sounded.

Over the Yinhe River, there was a black fog, and the river rolled

Never see anyone.

"Strange, just sent me out!"

The Maltese man was suspicious.

The elder narrowed his one eye and sent out a Soul-catching light. He swept towards the Yinhe river. In a moment, he looked countless miles away. His eyes sank and said, "he's not here. Find another yinmu boat!"

His mind rolled over and there was a sense of uneasiness for no reason.

This can't be an accident, can it?

The two previous warnings of the soul shaking clock are by no means groundless.

He is now extremely worried that someone has infiltrated into the third floor.

"Brother Gongsun, find your yinmu boat on the first floor and lend it to us!"

The Maltese man looked at Qi Yun and said quickly.

"OK, I'll arrange it now!"

Qi Yun nodded, walked to the distance and began to shout.

Soon a group of guards came, got Qi Yun's order and began to go down to prepare the yinmu boat.

The elder's eyes suddenly fell on the horse man and said in a low voice, "Captain Ma, are you still holding the key?"

The Maltese man smiled and said, "don't worry, elder. I'll never lose this key!"

He felt into his arms.

However, at the moment of touching the palm of his hand, his smile suddenly stiffened, his face slipped, and he was sweating cold.

He scratched back and forth, always empty, and soon turned white.

The elder's eyes were green.

Other elders also found this scene. Their eyes were cold and their breath was fierce. They oppressed them.

"Captain Ma, where's the key?"

Liu wuhui, the second elder, drank heavily.

"This... Just... Just now, when I escorted the prisoner, now... It seems to be gone now..."

The Maltese man kept sweating, scratched his clothes with his palm, and couldn't find the key.

"Bastard!"

The three long old gentleman drank fiercely, threw his big sleeve and snapped. The Maltese man vomited blood and flew upside down and smashed it on one side of the wall.

A group of elders all looked at the surface of the Yinhe river. The light in their eyes jumped with surprise and anger.

"Something happened, something must have happened. His key was stolen. This is the means of heaven!"

Nine elders' faces changed.

"I'll go and have a look first. You take the yinmu boat and follow quickly!"

The four elders said a word and stamped the soles of their feet. The whole person, like leaving the string of an arrow, shot out of the river bank and rushed over the Yinhe river.

He carries a heavy treasure, which is one of the ten evil weapons. He can go anywhere in the sky, underground, water and fire. Even the Yinhe River can flow across.

But this treasure is the only one in the world.

Brush!

The body of the four elders soon disappeared on the surface of the Yinhe river.

Qi Yun's eyes flickered and surprised.

In this world, there are still many capable people and strange people.

Facing the Yinhe River, the elder actually said that he crossed it, which is much better than using Yin bat.

Qi Yun's eyes quickly swept over the three ancient kings on one side, revealing a trace of doubt.

Who are these three people?

None of the three could feel their own breath.

Especially the man with three divine swords behind him gives him an unspeakable sense of crisis

At the moment, the three ancient kings all looked slightly at the surface of Yinhe river.

"Lingkong ferry is really mysterious, but why did people sneak into the six prisons?"

Shen Qingfeng, the third king, said coldly, "don't you say that the six big heavenly prisons are iron and steel walls, and the gods will cry when they come? Why did others sneak in? "

"Heaven? This strength seems to have heard of it. Is it the newly rising one? "

The seven kings said.

The elder's eyes twinkled with cold light and said, "yes, the root of the heaven is mysterious. They did the trouble to the emperor of Qin some time ago. Now they have mixed in with my six prisons. With all due respect, their strength is unfathomable. They can't even find the soul shaking clock of the six prisons!"

"Really?"

The tone of the eight kings was quiet and cold, and the white haired halberd Zhang said, "I don't believe this evil. I'll see what they can do later?"

In the distance, there was a rapid sound of footsteps. A group of prison guards rushed over with a huge Yin wooden boat.

"Elder, the ship is coming!"

A group of guards shouted.

Bang!

They carefully put the yinmu boat on the Yinhe river.

A group of elders and three ancient kings were on top of them.

"All aboard!"

The elder said in a low voice, "Captain Ma and captain Gongsun, you also get on the boat!"

"Yes, yes, elder!"

The Maltese man quickly climbed over with his mouth full of blood.

Qi Yun originally wanted to take the opportunity to slip away. Hearing this, he had to stop, turn to the yinmu boat, and reluctantly say with a smile: "yes, elder."