Chapter 1181 Hitting the City Lord’s Mansion (2)

The old Taoist emperor was so furious that his beard blew up, and he looked at Sun Yi, wishing he could be skinned and cramped, and sent to the eighteenth level of hell to relieve his hatred.

The majesty of the city lord's mansion has never been so ignored before, and his ghost family relies on King Taishan, who dares to bully him like this.

"My request is very simple. It's just to take away a few undead." Sun Yi said indifferently while holding Sigui Wangba, and the dark energy in his hand penetrated into his body, making him howl in misery.

"Impossible, if you give us the face of our ghost family like this, where will we save the face." The old Dao Emperor said forcefully.

"So you want this bastard to die?"

"Hmph, he died in battle, an honorable death, and you have to bury him with him."

Countless thoughts flashed through the mind of the old Daoist Emperor. Although Sigui Wangba is a rare genius, there is no shortage of geniuses in hell. If he dies, it would be a good deal to kill this person.

This person has long been included in the must-kill list, and breaking into his City Lord's Mansion today is a good excuse. Although a witch but is powerful, they can't stop them from killing this person.

"It seems that you really don't care about the life and death of this bastard." Sun Yi understood that Situ Wangba was worthless, and the old Taoist emperor had already regarded him as an abandoned son.

That being the case, let's kill them, you must know that in Qingmu's words, this ghost king humiliates them in every possible way.

"Boom!" A force was decisively swung from Sun Yi's hand, and Sigui Wangba completely turned into a blood mist in panic.

"I'll stop Wu Tu, you go and kill him." Seeing Sun Yi's attack, the old Dao Emperor immediately communicated with the soft Dao Emperor, and in an instant, the power of the Dao Emperor surged towards Sun Yi.

However, if Sun Yi dared to go to the city lord's mansion, he would not have the trump card to protect himself.

A severed arm wearing a green robe suddenly floats between the sky and the earth. As long as Sun Yi moves his mind slightly, not to mention the City Lord's Mansion, the entire Shangshan City may be turned into a dead city in an instant. The explosion of this poisonous heaven is no less than Drop a nuke.

"Stop!" The old Dao Emperor's face was gloomy, and he quickly drank it, looking at the arm and not daring to move forward.

Even Wu Tu was extremely surprised, he clearly felt a terrifying murderous intent from this arm.

"The suppression of heaven, this arm comes from a master."

Finally, Dao Emperor Shangshan appeared, looking at Du Zu's arm with fear, he didn't show too much emotion about his son's death.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, this kid in the Holy Emperor Realm actually had the arm of the Master, no wonder he was so daring and unscrupulous.

"You are the Taoist Emperor Shangshan. Since you have appeared, we can talk about it." Sun Yi played with taste.

"Talk about it? You killed my most proud son, how should we settle the debt?" Dao Emperor Shangshan said expressionlessly.

If it wasn't for the Poison Ancestor's arm, Shangshan Taoist Emperor really wanted to slap Sun Yi to death. He had never wanted to kill a person as much as he did now, and he was just a holy warrior who could be killed easily.

"That's wrong. I originally wanted to send this bastard back to the City Lord's Mansion, but those old guys didn't appreciate it at all, and wanted to kill me, so at least half of this bastard's death was due to those old guys."

Hearing this, the corners of everyone's mouths twitched slightly, which was simply distorting the facts.

Sun Yi said it very easily. In fact, he was already prepared to detonate the restriction in his heart. He was not afraid of Dao Emperor Shangshan's attack. This arm had already been restricted by the war season. to him.

It's just that he can't, once it detonates, Yun Qing won't be able to rescue, it's more of a threat.

"Hmph, come to my city lord's mansion with such great fanfare, if I just give it to you, what a shame."

"Haha, I just came to the City Lord's Mansion for tea." Sun Yi laughed.

Under the threat of the poisonous ancestor's arm, he could clearly feel that Shangshan Daodi's words had loosened.

"What a tea drinker, if you drink tea, you will kill my son, and if you eat another meal, will you also kill me?" Dao Emperor Shangshan angrily scolded.

"Shangshan, I still advise you to hand over those undead as soon as possible. Face or something, is life important?" Wu Tu raised his eyelids and supported Sun Yi.

Dao Emperor Shangshan blushed uncertainly, pondered for a moment, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what kind of undead you want."

"It's the undead that Situ Wangba entrusted to you." Emperor Qingmu hastily roared.

"Take it, get out of my city lord's mansion quickly." Dao Emperor Shangshan waved his sleeve robe, and the green soul orb shot out and landed in Sun Yi's palm.

Sun Yi hurriedly looked inside the soul orb, and what made him feel at ease was that at the corner of the soul orb, a phantom curled up into a transparent ball was that poor Yun Qing.

With a bright smile on the corner of her mouth, Yun Qing was rescued by her, and it was all worth it.

"Excuse me, I'll be a guest at your City Lord's Mansion next time." Seeing Sun Yi nod, Wu Tu took Sun Yi and left the City Lord's Mansion.

After seeing Sun Yi leave, one can imagine the anger in the Taoist Emperor Shangshan's heart. This person must be killed, but he must find a good opportunity to kill him with one blow.

After returning to the Temple of the Underworld, Emperor Aoki and his wife also reunited smoothly, but the undead had no tears, and were arranged by Sun Yi and Tamura Takeshi.

After a crisis was resolved, Sun Yi also fulfilled his wish and brought Yun Qing back, so Sun Yi looked at Yun Qing lovingly in the palace.

"Girl, who told you to break through to the God Emperor?" Sun Yi looked at the transparent Yun Qing in front of him, and sighed.

But the matter has come to this point, and it is futile to blame.

The undead are true spirits transferred to hell, unable to seize their homes, they can only continue to practice in this form.

"Brother Sun, I..." Yun Qing seemed to be dreaming. At her most desperate moment, Sun Yi rescued her from the clutches of the devil with a godlike gesture. She looked down at her undead body, feeling a sense of sadness. Spontaneously.

With the posture of this undead, he is even more unworthy of him.

"Oh, forget it, when I can go back to Jiutian, I'll take you back, Yunlin misses that girl very much." Sun Yi habitually stretched out his hand, but his hand passed through Yunqing's body, can not touch.

Yun Qing's realm at this moment is only a mere emperor realm, and his soul and body have not yet condensed into substance.

After thinking about it, he took out the soul flower, picked off a few petals and injected them into Yun Qing's body, making her soul body a bit more solid.

"Thank you, Brother Sun." Sensing that pure soul power, Yun Qing looked at Sun Yi with an extremely complicated expression.

"In the hell world, there are not a few people who use undead to achieve great power. I will ask Brother Wutu to find the best teacher for you later, and let them guide your future cultivation." Sun Yi looked at Yun Qing lovingly, his eyes were like The elder brother looked at his younger sister.

Immediately, Sun Yi led Yun Qing to find Wu Tu and explained his purpose.

But Wu Tu patted his chest and found a female undead Taoist Emperor in the Temple of the Underworld, and asked her to accept her as a disciple to teach Yunlin's cultivation.

As for Sun Yi, he is not idle either. He understands that he looks strong with his own strength, but he is still too weak in hell. Only by breaking through the Great Emperor can he truly have the power to protect himself.

"cause and effect."

After finding Yunlin, a matter in his mind was resolved, and a force of cause and effect suddenly disintegrated in his heart, as if cause and effect had been resolved.

Cause and effect are like fate, everything must be connected by cause and effect, and it is also one of the most terrifying ways of heaven in the whole world.

(End of this chapter)

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