Chapter 317

Seal the soul,

Gao Yang, who has experienced the blood essence of generals and ministers, is closing in the secret room,

Incarnate the stiff race,

The flesh has made a qualitative leap,

He believes that as long as he works hard, he will be able to make his name resound in the world,

Bang~~~

There was a loud noise,

The old corpse, who was responsible for teaching Gao Yang's cultivation, came in with a worried face,

"Tidy up and prepare to leave with me."

The old corpse's face showed a rare nervous look,

"Didn't you tell me to shut up? Why did you leave again?"

Gao Yang was puzzled,

When the generals left, they entrusted themselves to the old corpse and let them obey the old corpse's words,

But such a sudden change,

Gao Yang didn't fully understand what happened for a while, but he was pulled down by the old corpse,

The old corpse's hands were very cold,

It's really close to saying he's a dead man,

But the old corpse is really a living man,

A man who has lived for thousands of years,

"King Jiang has an accident. As his only successor, you must not have an accident."

Whether it's a dead eye skeleton, a dead finger owl puppet, or a corpse old man,

Loyalty to generals and officials is absolute,

From the moment the general's breath disappeared, the old man had a premonition that something bad would happen,

So before things become irreparable, he will leave the last glimmer of hope for the generals and ministers,

"Don't talk nonsense. Come with me."

The old corpse grabbed Gao Yang and walked out of fenghundu,

Outside, countless coffins appeared in front of him,

Those are zombies who used to be loyal to generals,

Now they are all in full battle readiness, and it seems that they will face a huge disaster,

"It's up to you to guard fenghundu."

The old corpse said to a ten thousand year old zombie around him,

"Don't worry, old corpse. If we're here, the soul sealing will be there. Even if we're not here, the soul sealing will have to be there."

The face of Wannian zombie shows a very firm expression,

This is obviously very inconsistent with their identity,

The old corpse nodded with satisfaction,

Then he took Gao Yang away from the other side of fenghundu,

Along the way,

The old corpse didn't give any explanation,

Gaoyang naturally won't ask why,

For zombies, even generals, he knows far less than the old corpse,

Just when the old corpse left with Gao Yang for only half an hour,

The sky on the other side of fenghundu was completely gloomy,

It seems that something is slowly approaching,

Tens of thousands of zombies, large and small, in fenghundu feel an unprecedented pressure and are gradually approaching,

Ten thousand year zombies buried their coffins deep underground,

This moment is no better than tens of thousands of years ago,

The generals and ministers of that period were just tired of endless Shouyuan, so they chose to sleep,

But at this moment,

It's an invisible force coming towards the soul sealing capital,

The purpose is to destroy the soul sealing capital founded by generals and ministers,

Roar~~~

The zombies burst into a roar,

Countless withered and black arms point to the other end of the sky, as if declaring that this is their territory,

No one is allowed to get close to half a minute,

And in the distant sky,

A vast palace is slowly coming,

Sitting in front of the palace,

The eyes are firm and look up at the world,

Right above him,

Three golden characters are telling the world his origin,

"Zhou Jue Palace",

Hell, ten halls, the third Hall of hell,

In charge, Emperor song.

"Your Highness, the soul seal is right ahead."

A kid respectfully came to the emperor of Song Dynasty and pointed to fenghundu not far away,

"Very good."

The Song Emperor spoke quietly,

The black air constantly emitted from his eyes indicates that his Zhou Jue palace will soon show its divine power in the world,

Hundreds of copper pillars are scattered around the Zhou Jue palace,

The faces of evil spirits are engraved on each copper pillar. Under the ferocious face, there are countless white bones that have been abandoned for a long time,

With the advance of Zhou Jue palace, these white bones trembled,

Bones,

In the past, they were all evil men,

He was sentenced to zhoujue palace,

The emperor of the Song Dynasty used the bronze pillar capital punishment to punish these villains. At the same time, after they turned into white bones, their souls could never be liberated,

Bronze pillar capital punishment, also known as canning,

The copper pillar is anointed with charcoal, so that the guilty can easily fall into the charcoal,

"Come out, tyrant."

When Zhou Jue palace reached the moment just above fenghundu,

Emperor song slowly opened the gate of Zhou Jue palace,

Clatter, clatter,

The sound of heavy chains came out slowly from the depths of Zhou Jue palace,

I don't know whether it's whispering or roaring,

In the depths of Zhou Jue palace, accompanied by a boundless stench, is a giant ghost with a fat body,

Its name is, tyrant,

All kings in the Yang Dynasty who do not exercise moral rule, abuse the people and kill people will be punished in the palace of Zhou Jue after death,

And a kind of punishment that we have to experience every day is burning,

Every inch of the tyrant's ghost has serious burn marks, and even some places have ulcerated and sore. Even so, the old wound has not healed, and the new wound has covered it,

Every step the tyrant takes forward,

Maggots parasitic in the scars will fall to the ground,

"See, the zombies below."

The emperor of the Song Dynasty didn't care about the ugliness of the tyrant, but pointed to the bottom and said,

"The imperial edict of the emperor Yin, if you don't keep one, kill it."

"Roar!!!"

The tyrant roared, and the soul calming iron chain on his body rattled continuously,

"It's impossible to reduce your sins, but I can appropriately reduce your recent punishment. Stop talking nonsense and go on."

There was a sudden relief in the eyes of the tyrant ghost,

Desperate to seal the soul,

Boom,

The fat body fell directly on the boundary of fenghundu,

For a time, the ground sank three feet, and the dead spirit was everywhere,

The tyrant looked around at the zombies, with a cruel smile on his rotting face,

With the permission of the emperor of the Song Dynasty,

He can use his power recklessly,

"Kill."

Ten thousand years of zombies didn't expect that the first one who dared to disturb fenghundu was a ghost,

Nature gave an impolite order to kill the tyrant's ghosts,

Zombies swarmed around,

They believe they can deal with such a ghost,

The tyrant's ghost smiled coldly,

I don't know when there was a dragon robe on his bloated body. Although it was mottled and couldn't identify the dynasty, the Golden Dragon embroidered on it was particularly visible,

The filthy Golden Dragon leaped into the sky from the Dragon Robe,

The filth poured on the tyrant's ghosts,

In an instant,

The soul is shocked,

One by one, the burning copper pillars that had been silent on the zhoujue palace fell on fenghundu,

Some zombies couldn't dodge and were directly smashed to death,

Roar~~~

Has been deprived of the ability to speak,

But the tyrant still couldn't help roaring with excitement,

These brands were taken from his period, and even many were made under his supervision,

So no one knows how to use it better than him,

Under the influence of ghost gas,

The copper ring on the burning copper pillar clattered. At the same time, countless innocent souls emerged from the burning copper pillar,

Or a sergeant, or a common man, or a merchant,

One after another climbed out of it ferociously,

One by one, catch the zombies that can be touched around and take them to the cannon again,

Wheezing~~~

I don't know when the brand has turned red,

Those zombies caught by the wronged soul and pressed on the burning copper pillar raised a foul burning smell one after another,

Even the invincible flesh is just a piece of white paper in front of the fire,

Soon,

Some zombies were burned into coke, then turned into black ash and scattered on the ground,

Some simply burned, fought desperately to escape, and finally failed,

Ten thousand year zombies are stunned,

He had never seen such a fierce ghost,

Obviously, cultivation is only the realm of the ghost emperor, but it also has powers beyond its own cultivation. There are many zombies left on fenghundu for thousands of years, but they can't stop one or two in front of him,

When it's your turn,

Ten thousand year zombies can't do anything,

Desperately tear up the wronged souls around you, but the wronged souls wave after wave, endless,

No matter how hard he tries,

In the end, we can't get rid of the same fate as other zombies,

Wheezing~~~

Burning all over the body,

For thousands of years, the zombie had no time to feel what the pain was like. His whole body was lit, and then he saw the excited expression of those wronged souls,

After that,

He also became a charred body,

The emperor of the Song Dynasty looked coldly at everything below,