Who Awakened His Talent?

"Hiss!! Bah, bah, bah! Ugh~"

Seeing this horrifying scene, everyone present took a breath, and then made themselves retching.

Even Nie Zhiyuan's tone of singing was almost tense!

Isn't this guy too cruel?

Nie Zhiyuan looked at Su Yu in horror, secretly thinking that he would never offend this guy in the future.

Otherwise, it would probably be more uncomfortable than death!

Tao Xinjue, who was playing the suona, was also blushing. Compared with Ian, it seemed that what he had experienced before was just drizzle?

"Gudu~"

Willis, who was standing aside, couldn't help but swallow.

Fortunately, he was defeated and controlled by Su Yu in two seconds.

otherwise……

Tsk tsk tsk.

Seeing Ian's look that was worse than death, Willis felt his mentality instantly become balanced.

Let you mock me, now let's see who is worse off?

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""

At this moment, Ian's veins popped out on his forehead, and the scales on his body stood upright. He was obviously suffering from great pain.

Not only was the mental attack caused by being forced to swallow the meteorite dung rain, but the huge amount also directly stretched his belly into a big ball.

If Ian hadn't had the blood of the Abyss Frost Dragon in his body, he would have exploded and died!

At this time, where is Ian still half as arrogant and domineering as before?

I saw that his face was covered with filthy objects mixed with snot, tears and some unknown shit-yellow objects. His eyes were red, and he was whimpering in his throat. He wanted to say something but couldn't utter a single word!

In the end, he could only stare at Su Yu with his lizard-like eyes.

If looks could kill, Su Yu would have died ten thousand times.

"This guy probably won't be pushed to death so easily. Speed ​​up, Imperial Master." Su Yu turned his life weapon into a mask and said slowly after putting it on.

Nie Zhiyuan nodded, took a step forward, and at the same time chanted:

"I invite King Qin Guangda, True Lord Taisu Miaoguang!"

At the same time, the four principals and Tao Xinjue followed closely and chanted: "Zhenjun Taisu Miaoguang!"

"Buzz~!"

Suddenly, a majestic palace with a ghostly aura appeared in front of everyone.

A judgment seat was vaguely visible in the hall, with a tall figure sitting on it, and on both sides stood the recorder, judge, ghost figures, etc.

Su Yu looked at the shadows for a moment and shook his head slightly.

The things Nie Zhiyuan has created so far do have the charm of the underworld, but they are just charm, and they are still far from the real King Qin Guang.

However, it is extremely rare to be able to condense such a charm when the underworld is blocked.

Su Yu's eyes moved to the black coffin.

Perhaps, this thing is the key to Nie Zhiyuan's trip.

"Sorrows and joys meet again, one after another~!"

The next moment, Nie Zhiyuan waved the white flag and continued to move forward with strange steps.

Su Yu and others continued to play music, following closely behind.

"The flower banners are coming to burn down the second palace. King Fenjiang is so powerful.

No one can come here without feeling sad~! "

As the lyrics continued, the white flag in Nie Zhiyuan's hand was completely ignited!

The flame that appeared was not the usual red color, but a forest white color!

The surrounding space continued to tremble.

Vaguely, another palace is about to appear!

"I'm afraid of killing people on the weigh-in stage, so I break off my hook-up vest.

The Big Dipper determines death, the Big Dipper determines life.

Add three stars of fortune, longevity, and fortune, and one to sixteen taels is exactly one pound~! "

As Nie Zhiyuan's lyrics fell, the palace suddenly solidified.

At this moment, Nie Zhiyuan shouted:

"Secondly, please invite the King of Chujiang, the True Lord of Yin De Ding Body!"

The five people followed up and chanted again: "The True Lord of Yin De Ding Body!"

boom--

A tall black figure with an unclear face appeared in the second hall.

"The sins of the two palaces have disappeared without a trace, and the red form is on the ninth level~!"

Nie Zhiyuan did not stop and continued to lead the team forward.

His movements became faster and faster, and White Banner danced more easily.

"Flower banners are introduced into the second-story door, and the person sitting in the third hall is the Song Emperor..."

A minute later, the lyrics ended, and the third hall suddenly appeared!

"Third invitation to the Emperor of Song Dynasty, Lord Dongming Pujing!"

Nie Zhiyuan shouted.

Everyone chanted again: "Dong Ming Pu Jing Zhenjun!"

Uh-huh!

Another stalwart figure emerged.

Gradually, everyone became more and more familiar with this process, and the speed of progress became faster and faster.

Su Yu also moved his eyes slightly, and felt countless flashes of light flashing through his mind, as if he had some realization.

"Flower banners are burned on the four halls, and the king of five senses sitting in front of him,

Everyone is panicking when they come here..."

"..."

"Fourth invitation, the King of Five Senses, True Lord Xuande and Five Spirits!"

"Xuande Five Spirits True Lord!"

Soon, a majestic figure also appeared in the fourth hall.

As the funeral procession progressed smoothly, everyone seemed to be completely integrated into the situation, and their cooperation became more and more tacit.

The sound of Su Yu's violin was also completely integrated into the scene, without appearing obtrusive at all.

Moreover, under the influence of his reincarnation aura, the phantom of the Yama Palace created by Nie Zhiyuan became more and more vivid, and even felt like it was about to come to life!

"Five invitations to the Emperor of Yama, the Most Teng Yao Ling Zhenjun!"

"The Most Teng Yao Ling Zhenjun!"

...

"Six invitations to King Bian Cheng, Bao Su Zhao will become the true king!"

"Bao Su Zhao becomes the true king!"

...

"Seven invitations to the King of Mount Tai, the god transforms into the true king of all spirits!"

"God transforms into the true king of all spirits!"

...

"Eighth, invite the Great King of Equality, Supreme Master of Enlightenment!"

"Supreme Master of Enlightenment!"

......

"Ninth, invite the Great King of Metropolis, Master of Feimo Yanqing!"

"Master of Feimo Yanqing!"

......

"Tenth, invite the Great King of Wheel, Master of Wuhua Weiling!"

"Master of Wuhua Weiling!"

Ten minutes later, Nie Zhiyuan suddenly stopped his voice, because he no longer needed to sing the lyrics.

At this moment, the Ten Courts of Hell arrived!

The Ten Courts of Hell each occupied a position, facing the bottomless abyss in front of them like a natural moat!

What a spectacular scene this is?

The whole world was shrouded in this hellish atmosphere, and even Ian and Willis changed their faces.

This feeling was no weaker than the middle layer of the bottomless abyss.

"Damn it! Hiccup~ He really succeeded! Hiccup~"

Ian was completely stretched into a small mountain at this moment, and there was no trace of a human figure at all.

If it weren't for his strong digestive ability, he would probably be the first demigod to be choked to death by feces!

"Ugh!!!"

After burping twice with difficulty, he began to vomit violently.

The large amount of feces vomited out made his anger rise to the peak!

"Damn bug, I will kill you today!"

"Oh? I think you have eaten shit and your brain is damaged?"

Nie Zhiyuan, who had been holding it in for a long time, finally felt relieved.

He rolled up his Taoist robe, lit a cigarette with the flame on the white flag, and then rushed towards Ian holding the white flag.

"Fuck Grandma Li, if I don't beat you to death today, my Taoist heart will not be smooth!"

Nie Zhiyuan cursed and waved the white flag!

Ian struggled to get up and wanted to resist, but suddenly he felt cold all over and his body suddenly stiffened in place.

Boom...

The next moment, ten tall figures walked out of the Yama Palace at the same time!

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