Chapter 1730: Yama Order
Chapter 1730 Yama's Order
"Wife?" King Qin Guang raised his eyebrows, just like the judge and impermanence that day, with a surprised and wonderful expression.
He is in charge of the first hall, and he knows everything about the underworld, but he has never heard of God Naiheqiao getting married, which is really new.
"I hope Yan Luo will be complete." Ye Chen bowed his hands again and leaned over.
"However, the bridge god is my personal seal. Now that I say withdraw, I withdraw, where is my majesty." King Qin Guang snorted coldly, fierce and vicious.
Ye Chen was silent, bowed his head slightly, and lowered his eyes.
Although his request was simple, it did undermine Yama's majesty.
If it wasn't for him being a desolate and ancient holy body and having so much relationship with the emperor, otherwise, King Qin Guang would have sent him out with a palm.
If he expected, this matter will not be as smooth as he imagined, and it will not be so easy to take away Chu Ling.
"I will give you a chance because of the origin of your relationship with the emperor." King Qin Guang said lightly, and his words were dignified and majestic.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Chen's lowered eyes instantly brightened.
Qin Guangwang let go, then there will be drama, everything is possible.
But when King Qin Guang waved his hand, he brought out a huge cloud ladder.
There are nine layers of cloud ladders, one step at a time, leading to the top.
Every step is incomparably dark and engraved with divine patterns.
There are thunder and lightning tearing on it, wisps of pouring down, like rain, more black yin fire surging, intertwined and danced with thunder and lightning.
Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at Yunjie, which was somewhat similar to the Tongtian Road during the three major competitions.
These nine-layered ladders, the pressure will be stronger than the first layer, since it was placed by Yama, it is definitely not ordinary terrifying.
"If you step up to the ninth floor, I will give you a Yama order."
King Qin Guang gave a leisurely voice and hung a token on the ninth-floor stone platform. As long as he got it, he could take Chu Ling away.
"You are the first temple, Yama, if you speak, you must count."
Ye Chen looked up at King Qin Guang,
Although he knew that the nine cloud steps were scary, he was not afraid. His mind was already harder than stone.
"My words are true." King Qin Guang stroked his beard, "Think about it clearly, if you step on the cloud steps, you may die."
"I will live to get the order of Yama." Ye Chen said loudly, suddenly raised his feet, and stepped onto the first floor of the ladder.
Suddenly, an invisible coercion descended.
Zong Ye Chen has long been psychologically accurate, but his body is still staggered, his legs are bent, and his bones are in unbearable pain.
"The first floor." Ye Chen straightened his legs abruptly, raised his feet again, stepped out, and stepped onto the second layer of cloud steps.
Perhaps the body was too heavy, perhaps the pressure was too tyrannical, so that when the soles of his feet landed, the cloud steps he stepped on slammed.
"The third floor." With his cold snort, the third step has been taken, and he has stepped onto the third cloud step, which is strong and fierce.
This layer of coercion, and even the second layer, terrifying thunder and lightning, tore apart his holy body and cut out ravines.
The recovery of the Holy Body is domineering, and the bloodstains healed rapidly, but his golden blood was dissipated by the coercion.
"Fourth floor." Ye Chen hissed and stepped out again.
This time, the soles of his feet fell, and the legs of his legs were cracked. Through the blood gully, he could still see the bloody muscles and bones.
"The fifth floor." Ye Chen shouted, suddenly kicking again.
He was gasping for breath, and the blood was gushing continuously from his mouth. The pressure on this layer was extremely powerful, and it was infinitely close to the Great Sage.
Among them, there is also a power blessing, mysterious and terrifying.
For the first time, he stopped, and his holy bone that was crushed by the pressure did not break, and the whole body of divine light was completely annihilated.
On his back, he seemed to be carrying a big mountain, his back was bent, and a moment of relaxation was enough to crush him into flying ashes.
King Qin Guang sat upright and looked down, showing surprise.
He knew better than anyone how terrifying the nine cloud steps were.
In the past, when he chose the underworld general, he also used this as a test.
The strongest general, such as Yan Ming, only stepped out of the third floor, and it took three days to complete, and the fourth floor did not dare to step at all.
But this one is good, five steps to five floors, without panting.
For this alone, the nine great generals under his seat are not as good as him, and he can go up to the fifth floor in one breath. What a concept, too enchanting.
"Sixth floor." When King Qin Guang was surprised, he heard Ye Chen's roar again, and after resting for only three or five seconds, he raised his feet again.
With a bang, he stepped onto the sixth floor of the cloud steps.
When his feet fell, he slammed and knelt down on one knee, not by himself, but by being crushed.
His legs were bleeding out, his spine was split open, and blood was bleeding from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, eyes, and ears.
The coercion of this sixth layer of cloud ranks has entered the category of quasi-emperors.
This time, if he were an ordinary saint, he would have been crushed into ashes long ago.
"Ba body, open." He roared inwardly, and suddenly opened the Ba body.
The center of his forehead is depicted with nine divine patterns, and a piece of holy bone is also engraved with runes. The potential of the holy body has been discovered very recently.
The broken holy bones were reshaped one after another, the broken meridians were instantly connected, and the broken apart holy body also healed.
King Qin Guang's eyes flickered, staring at Ye Chen Yuanyuan.
This hegemonic body, he has never seen, is similar to the boundary of blood, but it has not reached the state of undeath and injury.
"The seventh floor." Ye Chen scolded coldly and stepped forward strongly.
After staying on the seventh floor for a moment, he went up to the eighth floor.
These two feet made King Qin Guang pull the corners of his mouth, and even the ghost kings in the hall were so shocked that their eyes went straight.
Once again, Ye Chen stopped. The pressure of the eighth floor was so powerful that it dispelled his dominant state.
His sternum collapsed, and shards of the sternum collapsed and flew out, followed by the spine, all of which were exposed.
Looking at him at the moment, he still has humanity, he is a bloody person, and the person watching it gasps and trembles in his heart.
For more than ten seconds, he didn't move, only staring at the ninth floor, to be precise, staring at Yama Ling on the ninth floor.
With only the last layer left, the Yama Ling was just one step away, but it was like a moat that could never cross the past.
"If you don't want to die, just go!" King Qin Guang said lightly, looking down at Ye Chen, his words resounded in the hall without limit.
If Ye Chen really went to the ninth floor, he might die. If he died, it would be difficult for the emperor to explain.
Yama has supreme majesty, but the face that should be given has to be given.
Naturally, he would not withdraw Yunjie, and only persuaded him to withdraw in this way. After all, he is a talented person, so he can't just hang up.
Ye Chen didn't answer, and even said that the calmness was a little scary.
His blood-red eyes were already blurred, the sea of god humming, his head was about to burst, the sacred bones in his body collapsed inch by inch, and he burned his blood essence, one after another.
His expression, full of madness, was a little distorted.
In other words, he is an out-and-out lunatic.
Just like the Naihe Bridge in the City of No Tears, even the quasi-emperor level died, but he insisted on reaching the end of the bridge.
The nine layers of cloud steps today are very similar to those of the past. He walked across the Naihe Bridge without fear of this difficulty.
"Yam Luo Ling, I want Yan Luo Ling." Blood gushed in Ye Chen's mouth, but his heart was roaring, and his unyielding will was ignited.
I saw him resting on the ground with both hands, dragging the broken holy body and crawling to the ninth floor with difficulty, like a dog.
His blood dripped down, dyeing the ladder red.
King Qin Guang, who saw this scene, was also moved by it.
The love of the world, is it really so wonderful? For a woman, willing to take even life and take that step to death?
"The ninth floor." Ye Chen let out a long whistle, dragging his bloody body, and finally climbed up the ninth floor of the cloud ladder.
The blood-stained palm grabbed the suspended Yama Ling.
The domineering holy body was crushed into flesh and blood at this moment.
In an instant, the coercion dissipated, and he succeeded. He vomited blood while laughing, laughing wildly, like a crazy maniac.
King Qin Guang grinned, even with Yan Luo's state of mind, he was horrified. The ruthless man who can lie down on the underworld general in the Nine Palaces is indeed a monster against the sky.
Throughout the underworld, Ye Chen was the first, and perhaps the only one, who was able to step onto the ninth floor at the saint level.
With a sigh, he flicked his hand and tore off the nine-story cloud ladder, "Congratulations, you succeeded, which surprised me."