Hall of Yama!

Specially responsible for capturing ghosts, ghost soldiers, etc.!

But the person responsible for the trial was the four judges of the underworld!

Like the one Cui Shangshu in front of him, he is one of the four major judges, and he is named "Judge of Iron Pen"!

Following closely behind was King Chujiang, one of the ten kings of hell.

This time, King Chujiang brought a lot of masters to come.

In terms of identity, the four judges of the underworld are on par with King Chujiang.

Borrowing spiritual fire?

Humph, this Shangshu Cui is probably trying to take advantage of the issue.

"Meet Judge Cui!"

"Meet Judge Cui!"

"Meet Judge Cui!"

The military disciples present bowed and said.

Only the ten major soldiers were indifferent.

Tang Longleng said: "Don't borrow."

"Tang Long!"

"This judge can exchange things for it!"

Cui Shangshu said in a voice.

When Cui Shangshu landed, he saw a volume of thin yin and yang appearing behind him. The thin yin and yang are half pale as snow and half as dark as night.

This is the book of life and death.

It is said that the golden elixirs and Dharma images condensed by the four judges of the underworld are all life and death books.

But, the color of the Book of Life and Death is different.

The Cui Shangshu in front of him is extremely powerful, but he is afraid he is not inferior to Jiang Xuankun.

Even the Emperor of Qin looked at Cui Shangshu with a look of alertness.

Tang Tianleng said: "Do you take your head?"

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you humiliate the judge so much?"

As he spoke, he saw two monks in black robes holding a pen in their hands and pointing to Tang Long's eyebrows.

What's strange is that the two black shadows were extremely fast.

Even if it is the Dharma eye, they cannot be captured.

Anyone can see that Cui Shangshu just wanted to take the opportunity to test Tang Long's strength.

When Tang Long started to look through his perspective, he saw that the two black-robed monks seemed to be much slower.

"roll!"

When Tang Long stretched out his hand, he saw a huge golden palm print shooting out, directly slashing the two black-robed monks out.

How could Tang Long be defeated by an ordinary Jindan monk?

If Tang Long is allowed to cultivate into a golden elixir, his combat power will definitely be invincible to the saints.

"Judge Cui!"

"Don't forget the serious business!"

Bai Tutian, sitting on the chair of the Grand Master, said coldly.

The old man in black robe sitting next to him had a harsh eyes. There was a guqin in front of him, and he glanced at Shangshu Cui from time to time.

The old man in black robe actually had the word "Sima" embroidered on his chest.

I guess the old man in black robe is one of the ten major soldiers.

The Sima Emperor.

Sitting next to the old man in black robe was Wang Xuanjian, known as the Marquis of Wenqu.

Ding.

Emperor Sima plucked the strings of the piano and said with a smile: "Haha, yes, Judge Cui! No matter what, that kid is all my military disciples, but not outsiders, and can be bullied?"

Emperor Sima was really flawless when he spoke.

Outsiders cannot humiliate military disciples.

But competing with his classmates is another matter.

Emperor Sima's meaning is very simple. He can completely hand over the matter of dealing with Tang Long to the military disciples.

For some reason, Tang Long always felt that there was something dirty deal between Emperor Sima and Shangshu Cui.

Cui Shangshu said coldly: "For the smooth progress of military military exercises, this judge plans to send disciples in. I wonder what you think?"

"No objection."

"Can."

"You have many people in the underworld, and it's nothing to die if you die."

The soldiers present also expressed their opinions.

Brush.

As he was talking, he saw a young man wearing a black robe and a silver skull mask falling in front of everyone.

The young man in front of him, like Cui Shangshu, also had a hand-held pen and magic mirror. His eyes were very strange, one white and one black, which looked like the legendary Yin and Yang eyes.

Anyone with yin and yang eyes can see the ghost.

"Cui Yulong is here!"

"It's a disciple under Judge Cui!"

The young man said with his fists.

Cui Yulong?

It seems that this person should be a chess piece in Cui Shangshu's hand.

This military military exercise is quite interesting.

Tang Guoguo secretly sent a voice transmission: "Beware! This Cui Yulong is very powerful and has Yin and Yang eyes, and can control the ghosts of the ancient battlefield!"

"Yeah, I get it."

Tang Long responded.

Anyone can see that Cui Yulong was sent by Cui Shangshu to deal with Tang Long.

Spiritual fire?!

It's still very attractive for the underworld!

Especially the snow lotus cold fire, it can restrain the ghosts!

Cui Shangshu said coldly: "Yulong, after entering the ancient battlefield, you must protect Mr. Tang's safety from being penetrated by ghosts!"

"Please rest assured, Master!"

"I will definitely keep an eye on him!"

Cui Yulong said sternly.

Brush!

Suddenly, with a wave of his sleeve, Cui Shangshu waved his sleeve and saw a golden magic seal shooting out and floating above the gate of hell!

Soon, golden vortexes shot out, like the legendary wormholes.

"Everyone!"

"This time, military military exercises are based on the number of military military orders.

Ranking!”

"If the participating military disciples encounter danger, they can activate the military order and will be teleported out of the ancient battlefield!"

When manipulating the seal, Cui Shangshu used magic power to transmit voice.

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To be continued...