Yama arrives

Countless yin qi poured into the ghost stones, and the disconnected ghost stones all over the ground gradually became connected at this moment, slowly floating in the air, forming a mysterious pattern.

In the void, a door of light appeared.

The breath is ancient, as if examining Du Yun.

"This is the small gate of hell in the hands of King Equality of the Nine Palaces. Now that King Equality has fallen, this door has no owner. If you want to subdue it, it depends on your own good fortune." Lao Yin's voice sounded.

Du Yun was in a depressed mood. He thought that Lao Yin would help him handle the whole process, but when the critical moment came, he had to do it himself.

With a clap of his hands, several balls of hellfire landed on the gate of hell.

Then the fireball was swallowed by the light gate and disappeared without a trace.

"This is a thing from hell, what's the use of using hellfire." Lao Yin complained in a tone.

Du Yun sneered and said, "I want to use the prison fire to greet it and tell it that we are my family."

Laoyin: ""

After the joke was over, Du Yun became serious.

Humen Seven Killing Fist, Cold Moon Swordsmanship, Thunder Cloud Sky Knife, Fire Control Technique

But Du Yun used all the martial arts that he had learned, but all the offensives were absorbed by the Guangmen, as if sinking into the sea.

After working for a long time, Du Yun didn't get any sense of the gate of hell. He realized that his method was wrong, so he stopped and asked Lao Yin: "You just tell me the correct way to subdue it, and it's over. Look at me deliberately." Frozen on top of a snowy mountain?"

"You think I made this gate of hell, I don't know how to subdue it."

Du Yun rolled his eyes, feeling that he had been tricked again.

But it's all here, and Du Yun was unwilling to give up halfway like this. After thinking about it, he took out the judgment pen and the king's seal, and shouted at the empty gate of light: "Little gate of hell, can you be convicted?"

Laoyin: ""

Light Gate: ""

"You still haven't surrendered, are you? I want to see how long you can last."

Du Yun wrote down the name of King Pingping of the Nine Halls on the Yan Wang Seal. In an instant, the golden seal soared into the sky and turned into a sky that shed golden light.

It was the first time for Du Yun to see the golden seal become so big that it seemed to cover the sky and the sun, and it was filled with deeds about King Pingping, which made people dazzled.

"Uncle Zhong! Look! A Buddha light appears on the top of the mountain!"

At this time, the beautiful eyes of the woman who was climbing down the mountain brightened, she looked up at the sky, and was deeply attracted by the magnificent scenery created by Jinyin.

Behind him, a majestic old man in his early fifties also raised his head, his eyes narrowed suddenly, a strong aura surged from his body, and he said nervously: "No! There may be experts haunting the top of the mountain, Miss Lin, let's Let’s climb the mountain another day.”

The woman has a very stubborn temper, and she decided that the matter was about to be completed. She shook her head and said, "I don't know when I will be on my next vacation. This time I will definitely climb to the top of Mount Everest."

"Miss Lin, wait for me. It's dangerous to go up the mountain. If something happens to you, how can I explain to the master?"

Du Yun quickly scanned the information of King Equality, and soon saw the record of the small gate of hell on the Tianyin.With a heart to try, Du Yun erased the message of the gate of hell on the seal of the king of hell with the judgment pen. In a second, the light gate of the void shook violently, as if the sky was vibrating with it.

"I didn't expect that after the death of King Equality, this sect still recognized him as the master, and it didn't return to freedom until you erased the records of this sect with a trial pen just now." There was a hint of surprise in Lao Yin's tone: "Now it is The best time for you to conquer the gate of the little hell, what are you still doing stupidly."

Du Yun woke up with a start.

He picked up the judgment pen, swiped it on the Hades Seal, and wrote the word Du Yun.

Chapter 463 Boyfriend

Du Yun didn't dare to delay, because the shaking of the light gate in the void intensified, causing the Mount Everest under his feet to shake slightly. It was hard to guess, when the light gate was freed from its restraints and flew away, would the world's highest peak collapse?

So, Du Yun immediately picked up the trial pen and tried to write the name of the gate of the little hell on the King of Hades Seal.The golden seal at this time recorded Du Yun's information. If the Little Hell's Gate was written down, wouldn't this gate become Du Yun's property.

The idea is very full, the reality is very skinny.

When Du Yun grabbed the pen to write, he felt an invisible force pressing on his wrist. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't write a word on the seal of Hades for a long time.

"Old Yin, what's going on?" Du Yun asked anxiously.

"The gate of the little hell has existed for thousands of years. It has long had spiritual wisdom, and its realm is even higher than yours. It finally regained its freedom. How could it be willing to be subdued again?"

Du Yun was very depressed.

Originally, he was still thinking that if he could really add King Equality's small gate of hell to the seal of the king of hell, then he could fully exploit this loophole in the system, and then add the small gates of hell of other kings of hell, or even the treasure of the king of hell.

But now it seems that this idea is very unrealistic.

After a lot of hard work, Du Yun finally failed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't write a single stroke on the Yan Wang Seal.

At this time, the shaking of Mount Everest intensified.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the feeling of shaking is the strongest, as if you were in a high-rise residential area and encountered an earthquake.

However, Du Yun is not worried about his own safety. Even if Mount Everest really collapses, he can fly away with his sword at any time, but he does not want Mount Everest to collapse. disaster.

"You old bastard, is it true that Mount Everest will collapse if you subdue this little gate of hell?" Du Yun scolded.

"That's not true. Mount Everest has nothing to do with the small gate of hell of King Jiudian Pingping. The phenomenon in front of you is intentional. He is forcing you to submit."

Du Yun's face was gloomy, this door has really become a master, and they have played such a high-end psychological warfare.

Snowballs have already rolled down from the top of the mountain. Although they are only the size of a fist, the snowball effect is extremely terrifying. When these fist-sized snowballs roll down to the bottom of the mountain, they may be as big as a building.

"It's going to be an avalanche, Lao Yin, I don't want this door, otherwise the villages below the mountain will suffer."

Du Yun finally chose to give up. He was about to fly away with his sword when a majestic Yin Qi poured into his body. It felt like a bomb had exploded in his body. Du Yun opened his mouth and shouted, and the Yin Qi gushed out from his mouth Go out and shoot into the gate.

"Boy! Quickly take out the judgment pen." Lao Yin's voice sounded, much weaker than before.

Du Yun waved his big hand, and easily wrote the words Small Gate of Hell in the void, and then the floating light gate began to shrink, turning into a token and flying into Du Yun's hand.

The gates of hell were subdued, but Du Yun had no time to be happy. He looked down the mountain, and saw layers of snowflakes surging like huge waves, engulfing the mountain below.

Really avalanche.

Du Yun immediately thought of the man and woman who were climbing. Although they didn't know each other, the avalanche was caused by Du Yun in the final analysis. He didn't want to see someone die in vain because of him.

Consciousness drives.

A sword rainbow swooped down the mountain, quickly catching up with the speed of the avalanche.When he was in an avalanche, it was as if he had encountered a tsunami. Layers of snow waves slammed on Du Yun's body, making him, a monk of the Holy Spirit, feel tremendous pressure.

"Not good, Miss Lin! The avalanche is coming!"

At this time, the two people under the mountain stopped.