Mysterious world, I was handed over by my daughter to Zhen Mosi

Chapter 154 I want to cross, who dare not allow it?

Boom—!
The loud sound was wanton, the basin collapsed, and the ruins of the ancient Yama Kingdom were revealed.

The nine-storied pagoda that bloomed with the supreme golden light still stood in the sky, resisting Yan Jun's angry blow.

The chains that have always been wrapped around the baby have never been damaged in the slightest under such force.

The old man in the god robe was also standing on the top of the pagoda, a halo appeared behind him, and his face was calm and unwavering.

"This is the seven-star prisoner's soul tower in the Holy Court. It has the laws of the six realms. It is indestructible and immortal. You can shake it a little, which already surprises the old man."

The old man in the god-robed words came out, ethereal and erratic, spreading across the world, as if he was quite surprised by Yan Jun's displayed power.

But that's not enough.

As the most important soul prison tower in the Holy Court, there are many 'terrorists' imprisoned here, especially the one on the ninth floor.

The importance of the Prisoner Soul Tower is self-evident.

The power embodied in this way is even more so.

Yan Jun was able to shake it, which is really exceptionally powerful.

"You have already slaughtered the kingdom of Yama, why do you want to imprison my son's soul?" Yan Jun's eyes were cold, evil spirits rose all over his body, and his aura became stronger and stronger.

The old man in the god robe responded indifferently: "The majesty of the Holy Court cannot be shaken, and the people of the Holy Court cannot be judged. Who gave you the authority to punish our people?"

As the words fell, another supreme divine aura opened and closed, revealing above the old man's head, which further affected some kind of law of heaven and earth, making his words carry an indescribable supreme deterrence.

Such overbearing, unprecedented.

Although Dongfang Lin, Ghost Palace and others didn't understand the past, the phantom and the existence of the nine-story pagoda were unimaginable.

After Yan Jun listened, he didn't say much anymore, and the will-o'-the-wisps burned in his clothes, showing a dark green color.

The moment the big hand was opened horizontally, cracks in the sky and the earth suddenly opened, the dead souls howled and roared, and a huge pressure descended, tearing the light around the nine-story pagoda.

The chains on the baby's body trembled continuously, showing signs of breaking again.

Seeing such a scene, the old man in the god robe was finally a little moved.

"Six Paths of Luck?"

He discovered something, a power of luck pierced through Yan Jun's body.

Immediately narrowed his eyes, but still did not move.

Until Yan Jun's power came, causing the nine-story pagoda to roar and tremble, suddenly a huge seal condensed and directly moved towards Yan Jun to suppress it.

The moment the two forces collided, a devastating wave of impact was caused.

Countless golden lights swayed, drowning the green fire of the nether world, and defeated Yan Jun's power again.

"The old man said that you are not qualified."

The face of the god-cloaked old man was calm. In fact, even without his guard, there would be no existence to escape from this seven-star prisoner's soul tower.

The shackles of laws cannot be reversed by simple force.

After one after another of collisions, it was still difficult to break down the chains around the baby, Yan Jun also understood something.

He remained silent on the spot, under the vicissitudes of life, he could no longer see the anger and killing intent, his eyes looked at the baby bound by golden chains, and there seemed to be despair.

Indeed, as the old man in the divine robe said, this nine-story pagoda possesses some kind of unfathomable supreme law.

This kind of law surpasses the power of simple spells, and is already something on another level.

And it was obvious that he didn't grasp that level, and couldn't even touch the slightest bit.

Under such circumstances, even if he bombarded him countless times, it would be impossible to free his youngest son.

After searching for the precious jade fragments for thousands of years, now I finally have the opportunity to display the power of the precious jade and start a comprehensive recovery of the ghosts, but I didn't expect that it was still nothing.

Yan Jun stood silently on the spot, swaying his long hair, his face was haggard, as if he had aged a little in an instant.

Back then when Yama Kingdom was destroyed, the unknown overseas protoss wiped out all their souls, which destroyed his Dao Heart.

Now the youngest son is imprisoned by the law again, and he will live forever without a destination. This is more cruel than the extinction of the soul.

With this in mind, he slowly raised his head and looked at the youngest son, suddenly showing a touch of tenderness.

"I'm sorry for my father."

After saying that, another strange force erupted quietly, as if it wanted to cut off the thread at the source of the blood, and crush the young son's soul.

This kind of behavior, of course, cannot escape the observation of the old man in the god robe, but he just watched calmly, and still did not make any obstacles.

When Yan Jun's power arrived, it suddenly disappeared in a shock.

The old man in the god robe shook his head lightly: "The authority of the holy court cannot be shaken, and all rebellious spirits are dead, so don't save them."

Yan Jun was silent again for a moment, and then, madness appeared in his eyes.

But at this moment, a bleak cold wind suddenly blew up around the entire Yanmo Kingdom, and a blood moon appeared without warning, hanging lonely in the sky.

The gray-white dust drifted, and suddenly stopped.

All the gentry of the Ghost Palace felt the rise of the evil breath, which was extremely piercing!
boom—

Suddenly, thunder flashed across the sky, the loud noises were reckless, and the red light shook the sky. When reflecting the sky, one could vaguely see an ancient sacred mountain that was far away in the sky and seemed to be close at hand under the blood moon.

"This is……"

Yan Jun's eyes froze suddenly, because he sensed an extremely evil force coming!
The Ghost Palace team was chaotic, and Dongfang Lin and others described a big change.

Throughout the ruins, thousands of dead souls began to prostrate on the ground, trembling instinctively.

Standing on the tip of the nine-story pagoda, the old man in the divine robe also noticed the changes in the surrounding space. When he suddenly felt suspicious, his face gradually became a little heavy.

This is clearly a kind of ghost domain exposure!

What you have seen, what you have never heard.

The bloody moon was in the sky, the ghosts were crawling, and the sacred mountain was looming, like a nightmare world, which made the golden light around the nine-story pagoda show signs of extinguishing in bursts of flickering!
"Yan Mozi, your son, I have crossed over."

The divine voice spread across the sky, and no one could hear it before seeing it.

With the complete exposure of the Infernal Realm, all positions in the ruins of the basin fell into Chen Yu's dominance.

"Where is the holy one under your feet?"

The old man in the god robe spoke in a deep voice, his words were ethereal, and when he finally got up slowly, he looked at the sky.

Yan Jun also raised his eyes to look, his mind was shocked.

I saw the red thunder shocking the clouds, and there was a huge giant ghost walking in the air. Under the palm, it was Chen Yu's ghost body avatar!
But his current appearance has undergone a major change.

Closer to the Lord of Infernal Affairs, the ancestor of the evil nightmare!
She was dressed in silver-white long hair fluttering, exuding an indescribable majesty of ghosts and gods.

The moment he arrived, the nine-story pagoda shook, and the golden chains around Yan Jun's young son were inexplicably attacked by unknown forces, and they snapped and snapped!

Seeing this scene, the old man in the god robe changed his face immediately.

"Bold!"

boom!
He stood up with a flick of his sleeves, waved a golden horse, tied Yan Jun's young son again, and then stared at the sky coldly.

Chen Yu looked calm, with long hair dancing lightly, and pointed at Yan Jun's youngest son: "Under reincarnation, Feng Du is in charge. I want to cross the spirit. Who in this world dare not allow it?"

(End of this chapter)