Chapter 1779

Seeing that he was so stubborn, Lu Zhidao glanced a touch of ridicule at the bottom of his eyes and said faintly, "look, you want to fight to the end."

Lu Zhidao looked coldly at the black robed man who had been trapped but was still rampant, and his anger was even stronger.

Shit!

He was implicated by this inexplicable bastard. Now he was blamed by Yan Jun and punished for the next ten years of hell inspection.

Ten years.

He can't wander around until the ten chronicles are over.

This is a major blow to Lu Zhidao, who loves tourism.

The black robed man glanced at Yan Zun again, and there was a faint color of doubt in the dark fundus of his eyes.

This boy... How could you hire someone from the underworld.

He was so confident that he was sure that there was no stronger man in the whole universe.

But never thought of it.

Yan Zun can invite three local magistrates.

Cui Jue held the book of life and death and looked at the man in black without expression.

"You have repeatedly violated the law of hell, which has aroused public anger. You'd better come with us."

"I really can't beat you."

The man in Black opened his mouth coldly, and his voice contained an extremely cold breath.

It's like the cold wind blowing from the depths of hell. It's cool and seeping.

"But you can't take me!"

"Then let the judge see your ability."

Zhong Kui was impatient. He raised his hand coldly.

The palm immediately poured out the majestic Yin Qi and turned into countless black exercises to lock the man in black.

Although three judges came at the same time.

But it is not so easy to make people in black completely independent.

They can't use too much power here.

When the judges were at loggerheads with the men in black.

On the other side, Yan Zun recovered a lot and turned to the Marshal's house.

He looked deeply at the closed door, and his bloody hands suddenly formed a Dharma formula in front of him.

Several Dharma formulas were played in a row, and the golden light enveloped the whole Marshal's house in an instant.

The golden light fell like a thin film.

When entering the Marshal's house again, it suddenly turned into several golden lights and fell on one of them.

The golden light shone faintly on the man's cold face.

Song Lingfeng was stunned again. He didn't know what Yan Zun was going to do.

Yan Zun's pale face stiffened for a moment when he looked at the position where the golden light fell.

"... unexpectedly, it's you..."

Yan Zun put his hands in front of his chest, and there was no next move.

He faintly took shocked eyes and fell on Qin Zong from a long distance.

Qin Zong's eyes were like a deep cold pool without any emotion.

Yan Zun slowly turned his head and looked at the still closed door.

He took a deep breath and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Actually... It's him.

"What are you hesitating about?"

On the other side, Lu Zhidao saw that Yan Zun had not started for a long time.

I couldn't help shouting.

"Do you want to give up all your previous efforts?"

After so many years of hard work, it has come to this day.

If you don't do it again, everything you've done before will come to naught!

Yan Zun's dark eyes were slightly chilly.

He slowly lowered his head, and the movement in his hand suddenly became fast.

The slender fingers played the printing formula again and again.

Countless golden lights poured out of the Marshal's house.

At this moment, the whole Marshal's mansion is like a burning and rising sun. The bright golden light almost reflects people's eyes into gold.

The bright golden light turned into countless pillars of light, surrounding Qin Zong who was among them.