Age of Terror: I Have a Monster Editor

In the sky.

Shen Lan and Xiao Zhuyan took 60,000 ghost soldiers with them. When they saw this scene, their eyes lit up, and they rushed to kill several times in the army of ghost soldiers!

The 100-meter-high pitch-black judge ordered.

The ghost of Tiankui was firmly bound to it.

He looked up at the thick golden cloud in the sky, only to feel a fierce and incomparable fear emerging from the depths of the soul's origin!

"This... what is this?"

"how so?!"

Tian Kui's arrogant laughter stopped abruptly at this moment.

He looked in disbelief, and murmured with his mouth open.

rumbling—

crackling-

In the golden clouds, the sound of thunder exploded!

There are also incomparably fine golden lightning flashes that are constantly flashing!

From time to time, streaks of brilliant golden plasma emerged from the thick clouds.

The golden thunder shook, resounding through the sky!

The golden cloud that enveloped the entire Shangling Ghost City pit was slowly lowered!

A golden cloud covered the sun, and the heavy and condensed aura that was about to overwhelm the city immediately enveloped the hearts of all the ghosts and creatures here.

slam-la-

Ye Fan stood high in the sky, turning the life and death book in his hand faster and faster!

In his ear, what he heard at the moment was not the sound of muffled thunder.

It is the voice of the three million souls here.

All the dead souls have been suppressed here for 20 years, killing each other and devouring each other!

This kind of resentment and resentment was so intense that it turned into substance.

Only this kind of resentment can form Biluo Huangquan water and Huangquan's injustice and death Qi, and then combine with the yin Qi of the earth veins to form these nine Huangquan wells!

Ye Fan listened to the resentment in his ears, and felt the endless grievances deep in the hearts of these three million wronged souls.

There was a faint realization in his heart.

hoah ho-

Ye Fan, dressed in a black and red judge's robe, roared in the high-altitude cold wind.

He stepped out one step, and the other side of the flower bloomed and disillusioned under his steps!

Swah——

Ye Fan's tall and slender figure is straight into the sky!

His right hand flipped over the book of life and death, and another golden light shot into the thick golden cloud!

rumbling—

A very loud thunder sounded suddenly!

Everyone trembled.

All ghosts and ghosts are immobile.

One hundred thousand yin soldiers and ghost soldiers swiped in the direction of Ye Fan and bowed to the ground.

now,

Ye Fan held the book of life and death and ascended into the sky.

The golden cloud hole opened, and everyone suddenly widened their eyes.

In this golden cloud, there is a divine palace with brilliant golden light!

Ye Fan put away the judge's pen and thought.

The divine palace in the golden cloud fell into his right hand.

Ye Fan stood in the golden cloud, his left hand was a golden book of life and death, and his right was a palm-sized, spinning divine palace!

He looked down.

Huge Huangquan pit!

Countless undead souls!

All ghost soldiers!

And everyone, all in sight!

At this moment, Ye Fan's eyes are shining with golden light, and he has an incomparably strong power, which suddenly rises!

The black and red official robe exudes the majesty and majesty of the four judges of the underworld!

In an instant,

Ye Fanfu is in the heart, and the air is billowing, wrapping his clear and indifferent voice, spreading in all directions, heaven and earth!

"I, the judge of the four divisions of the underworld, patrolling the world with the book of life and death!"

"Especially in this place, fall down to the City God's Palace in Shangling City, reshape the cycle of life, and suppress the geomantic feng shui!"

"Looking at the good and evil of the souls of the dead and the good and the bad!!"

"From now on, the souls and souls of this place do not need to enter this world, nor do they need to follow the law of reincarnation in this world, and they all return to my City God's Palace!!"

Ye Fan's voice at this moment is grand and vast, shaking all directions!

Just like Huang Zhong Da Lu, like the twilight drum and the morning bell, it is mighty and straight to the sky!

And in this world, it continues to reverberate!