Chapter nine hundred and thirty first: this seat is dissatisfied
The center of Yeyang City where the big explosion was underwent the greatest impact. Not to mention a strong man who had just entered the realm of a pseudo-god, even a high-level pseudo-god who would endure such an attack would be killed in an instant!
The man from the Iron Tower took a group of ghost emperor-level evil spirits to the sky, witnessing the entire process of the big explosion with his own eyes, and also saw the millions of ghosts gathered within this range die in the big explosion, turning into wisps of blue smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Originally, he could have transferred more than one million ghosts from the attack range, but when he thought about the fact that the army would arouse Ye Yangcheng's alertness, wouldn't he lose the best opportunity?
So, in order to kill Ye Yangcheng, he left more than one million ghosts within the attack range of the Big Bang, and created the funeral objects of the Big Bang.
Now, not only millions of ghosts disappear, but even all life within the 8 million square kilometers has been evaporated instantly, which is even more tragic than the end of the world.
Seeing that the power of the big explosion was so amazing, the man from the Iron Tower did not show any sadness because of the death of millions of ghosts. He was just laughing and laughing loudly!
Ye Yang City is dead, and the last hope of the earth is completely dim in this big explosion. What is the loss of more than one million ghosts? There are thousands of ghosts in the underworld, but this is still missing?
The dazzling red light gradually dissipated, and the area where Yeyang City was originally staying had already lost his trace. The tower man did not think about it anymore, and directly raised his hand and said, "After notifying the army of various regions to control America, Africa, and Europe, he immediately dispatched soldiers to Asia to complete the entire earth..."
"Cough cough..." Before the big man in the iron tower had completely spoken, a gentle cough suddenly sounded in his ears. The sound of a young man who was fucking this year came into his ears: "That..."... It seems like I'm not dead yet, right?"
"Who?!" The man from the Iron Tower was startled by Ye Yangcheng's voice and shouted loudly. He had already set up dozens of defensive barriers behind him. The lightning-like speed in less than a second reflected his combat instincts that were indeed amazing.
Supportable...,...
"Bang!" A big hand appeared out of thin air and slapped the man on the cheek. The invisible Ye Yangcheng showed his body and shrugged, "Who told you that I am behind you?"
The pain of slapping down was not obvious, but the contempt represented by this slap made the iron tower man who claimed to be the demon god of hell almost violent......
"You are not dead yet?" He glared at Ye Yangcheng with red eyes and there was a look of incredible in his eyes. The man from the Iron Tower could not believe that in such a big explosion, Ye Yangcheng could still appear in front of him safely?
Looking at Ye Yangcheng, who was covered with armor at this time and only half of his face was left, he subconsciously looked at the evil ghost emperor-level soul behind him, with a very wonderful expression on his face.
Nearly two hundred ghost emperor-level evil souls, plus a high-level pseudo-god-level vicious soul, and in the case of a sneak attack, he failed to kill Ye Yang City who had just entered the realm of pseudo-gods?!
The man from the Iron Tower couldn't believe it, but the facts in front of him forced him to believe it.
"You are definitely not just the strength of entering the realm of the false god!" Yin Qing looked at Ye Yang City in a uncertain manner, and the tower man gritted his teeth and said, "No strong man who has just entered the realm of the false god can survive in the big explosion like that. You are definitely not the realm of the false god!"
"Who told you that I have just entered the realm of a false god?" Ye Yangcheng shook his right hand and took out the Destroying Mirror, which seemed to be indestructible. While playing with it in his hand, his cold eyes fell on the man of the Iron Tower and said coldly: "The explosion just now killed tens of millions of people, and there were more than 40,000 subordinates in it... How do you plan to repay this blood debt?"
"Repay?" The man from the Iron Tower seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world, and suddenly opened his eyes and laughed: "The life of the weak is the only rule of the universe. It is their own problem to be killed by others. You actually asked me to repay it? Hahaha...... Only "Although the life of the weak is the law of the world, how can the strong bully the weak be done by the strong?" Ye Yangcheng said seriously: "You are a high-level pseudo-god after all, how can you do such a rude thing?"
"What's wrong with bullying the weak?" The big man from the Iron Tower smiled proudly: "If they are stronger than me, I am happy to let them bully them, and I can only blame them for being incompetent!"
"It's wrong for you to do this..."
A debate about whether the strong prey on the weak or bullying the weak began.
The man from the Iron Tower is a reckless man who only knows how to kill, but he also narcissistically thinks that he is one of the few geniuses in the universe. He relies on his own, and he is not worried that Ye Yangcheng will suddenly attack or think about any problems. And the evil souls standing behind him are monsters who have lost their minds. Who can give him advice?
Under Ye Yangcheng's deliberate induction, the big man in the Iron Tower argued and roared, but he had no intention of rushing up to fight Ye Yangcheng.
The three debates lasted for more than ten minutes. In the end, the man from the Iron Tower who could not argue was astonished, and he said angrily: "I think you are deliberately disrupting the situation!"
"You only know now?" Ye Yangcheng looked at him in surprise: "I thought you knew it a long time ago. Don't you know I'm delaying time?"
"You...,..." The tower man was furious.
"Old Xie, don't you do it? Are you sure you can stay him overnight?" Ye Yangcheng replaced the Turtle Shield Mirror with a turtle shield Mirror, and then flashed a kilometer away in the fire-burning eyes of the man from the Iron Tower. He raised his arms and wrapped them in his chest, looking leisurely watching the show.
The Iron Tower man who was furious and wanted to take action was now a little confused. Lao Xing? Who is Lao Xie?
"Oh, master, I'll do it now!" Xie Junfei, who was rushing over, quickly agreed, and in the black dragon robe, he appeared shakingly in the sight of the tower man.
As soon as he saw Xing Junfei wearing a costume, the face of the man in the iron tower had changed drastically. He said in a lost voice: "King of Yama?!" He didn't know if he was the King of Yama. Xie Junfei only knew that when he brought the heavenly book and rushed to Kazakhstan, he did not rush to go there, but took the heavenly book and studied it repeatedly.
It took nearly ten minutes to learn a little more than the method of the Heavenly Book, but he didn't study it thoroughly. Who knew that just when he was planning to continue studying, he heard a shocking explosion in the direction of Kazakhstan, which scared him to death. He immediately lifted up his clothes and rushed over.
As a result, he found that Ye Yangcheng, who was protected by the turtle shield mirror, was severely injured but had no worries about life. As soon as the two of them decided, Niu Yangcheng, the master of the master, came forward to hold the Iron Tower man who also needed to rest, and gained enough time for him to study the Heavenly Book.
So the previous scene came about "...
At this moment, Xing Junfei, who had completely mastered the use of the Heavenly Book, was full of energy. He was wearing a gray cloud under his feet, wearing a black dragon robe, and holding the heavenly book taken out of the Hall of Judgment in his hand. Looking at the inexplicable terrain man, the intimidated iron tower man, his mouth turned on the heavenly book in front of the Iron Tower man, and he opened the heavenly book in his hand.
When he saw Xing Junfei's actions, the man in the Iron Tower was even more shocked. Especially after seeing the dark red heavenly book, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He shrank his neck and sternly said: "Damn it, retreat!", "Retreat?" Ye Yangcheng, who was standing a kilometer away, raised his eyebrows, put away the turtle shield mirror and took out the Destroy Mirror, and muttered: "Where else can you retreat?"
Although it was severely damaged by the violent impact, it is still fine to operate the World Destruction Mirror.
One million and two million points of spiritual power instantly poured into the World-Destroying Mirror, and the World-Destroying Mirror was thrown into the air. After the house was in the storm, it directly raised its hands to control the two air pressure, shaking up and down, left and right...
"Swoosh swish swish swish..." A series of black light columns of different lengths rushed over. The man who noticed the danger immediately waved his hand to lay a thick barrier.
At the same time, Xie Junfei also began to read out the trial……
"Karukizi, male, was born 26,397 years ago and 26,134 years ago. At that time, the leader of the Karuk tribe, the largest human tribe in Taizhou, currently in Heze, Shandong, likes to eat human brains and eat living people's hearts and livers. After his death, he was arrested by the prison guards in the arresting hall set up by His Highness Yan Luo, the underworld, who set up four halls."
"He was also sentenced in the judgment hall, one of the four halls of His Highness of the Underworld, and was sentenced to three thousand years in the eighteenth level of hell. After the sentence was over, he was put into the passage of reincarnation and was a livestock for people to eat for 70,000 lives."
"However, the criminal Karukzi was dissatisfied with the trial and tried to fight against each other with violence. He was later sentenced to six thousand years. After the sentence was over, he became a cattle and horse for 108 generations." "After being sent to the eighteenth level of hell, the criminal Karukzi still did not repent. He cursed the underworld Yama all day long, angering the King of Yama to continue to be additional sentences, from six thousand years to twenty-eight thousand years...", He read out a large number of crimes committed by the great man in the iron tower. Xing Junfei, holding the heavenly book, widened his eyes and shouted with great majesty: "Now now, Xing Junfei, holding the heavenly book, widened his eyes and shouted with great majesty: "
Chapter completed!