Chapter 971
"Two sisters, will Yang Xuan be alright?"
Wu Lingyan clenched her pink fist tightly, she couldn't be nervous.
At this time, she couldn't help but start to worry, deeply afraid that something would happen to Yang Xuan.
Although she was a newcomer, she still didn't know much about Yan Luo Temple, but Wu Lingyan also knew that Yan Luo Temple was not simple. It was one of the three top tasks released by the Temple of Destiny.
This kind of mission is shocking and dangerous, and it will be irreversible if one is not careful.
What's more, Yang Xuan has now reached the eighteenth floor of the Yama Hall, which is the most difficult level in the entire Yama Hall.
Once you can't get through, the consequences are unimaginable.
Wu Lingyan only hoped that Yang Xuan would be able to turn auspiciousness into good luck and come out safely.
"Good people don't live long, and calamities are left for thousands of years. Don't worry, that kid will be fine."
Yi Qingwu spoke lightly, her face unwavering, as if she was not worried about Yang Xuan's safety at all.
As for Yang Xuan, Yi Qingwu couldn't understand it any better. She knew that Yang Xuan was secretive and strong, and since Yang Xuan dared to enter the Yan Luo Temple alone, he must be fully prepared.
Knowing that he is dead, but also entering the hall to pass the customs is definitely not Yang Xuan's consistent style.
"Good people don't live long, and disasters leave a thousand years?"
Yan Ruyue muttered these words softly, her eyes looking at Yi Qingwu also had a bit of a strange color.
Listening to Yi Qingwu's tone, I was afraid that Yang Xuan had been bullied a lot in the past.
As for how Yang Xuan bullied Yi Qingwu, this is worth pondering.
From Yan Ruyue's point of view, Yang Xuan would definitely not let go of such a rare beauty like Yi Qingwu.
"Bastard, you know how to attract bees and butterflies everywhere."
Yan Ruyue became angrier the more she thought about it, and cursed inwardly.
On the side, when Wu Lingyan heard Yi Qingwu's words, her hanging heart dropped slightly, and she said with a smile, "Sister Qingwu's mouth is not right, she is obviously worried, but she always speaks ill of Yang Xuan."
Wu Lingyan has been to the Holy City, and this time she met Yi Qingwu in the City of Destiny.
It was because of this that she decided to go with Yi Qingwu and came to the City of Destiny, just to find Yang Xuan.
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't worry about him. In fact, I wish he would suffer in Yama Temple."
Yi Qingwu frowned and snorted, every time she thought of herself being taken advantage of by Yang Xuan, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.
Wu Lingyan smiled without saying a word, but a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.
Wu Lingyan is 16 years old, the age when her love affair first started. After she met Yang Xuan again, she had an unusual affection for Yang Xuan.
Wu Lingyan understands that this is because she loves this man.
No matter how many women he has in the future, no matter whether his family background is prominent or not, she will not give up.
"Being able to break into the eighteenth floor of Yama Hall in such a short time, I really underestimate the world."
In the distance, a figure flashed by and disappeared without a trace. The speed was so fast that it seemed that it had never appeared before. No one noticed his existence, and he looked like a ghost.
At the same time, in a restaurant outside the Yama Hall, several young Tianjiao who had obtained a book of destiny gathered here and talked in a low voice.
"If this son can come out alive, he will definitely be a formidable enemy of my class and should not be underestimated."
"Let's not talk about him, I'm very curious, who broke through the Shifang Palace, it stands to reason that the difficulty of Shifang Palace is not inferior to Yama Palace, and the opponent can clear this palace in such a short period of time, the strength is really terrible! "
"This person is very mysterious and cannot be ignored either."
Among the few people, the handsome young man who had been dusty for a long time and the young man who was enveloped in a mysterious halo were all present, and through their conversations, it was known that there was another person who cleared the Shifangdian pass.
This person may not have obtained the Book of Destiny, but just by virtue of his ability to break through the Shifang Temple alone, his strength is no worse than any one of them present, or even better.
...
Yama Hall, the eighteenth level of hell!
This is also a square with a huge sculpture erected around it.
The sculptures are all human, all tall and powerful, fierce and ferocious, like magic soldiers in the depths of hell, captivating.
"Human, you are not the first to come here, but I have to say that you are the most powerful one."
At this moment, a hoarse and thick voice sounded, and it was clearly introduced into Yang Xuan's ears.
Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he cupped his hands and said, "Palace Master Yan Luo has won the prize, the boy is ashamed to be worthy of it."
"You don't have to be humble, just the time it took you to get to the eighteenth floor is enough to show your extraordinaryness."
The voice was still there, a few meters in front of Yang Xuan, a strong man with a sturdy figure and a coat of animal skin appeared.
The strong man has a strong body, his coat is open, and there is a terrible tattoo on his chest.
The tattoo is for a lifelike black dragon. The black dragon flutters its wings and wants to fly. It is ferocious and terrifying.
"Palace Lord Yama!"
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the strong man on the opposite side. He knew that this person was the guardian of the eighteenth floor of Yanluo Temple and the leader of the entire eighteenth floor of Yanluo Temple.
"Yes, this seat is the Palace Master Yama, and as a tester, you must defeat me with absolute strength. If you can't do it, you can only save your life."
The strong man's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Yang Xuan like this, "This seat is standing here, you just shoot, as long as you can hurt me, even if you win, otherwise, if you can't hurt me within a stick of incense When you reach me, you have to be killed by me, remember, it's best not to let me do it."
This is a little arrogant, but Yang Xuan is not angry.
He took a deep breath, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said, "Since that's the case, you're welcome, kid."
Originally, Yang Xuan thought that he was going to fight with Palace Master Yama, but who knew that Palace Master Yama chose to defend and not attack.
Of course, this only defending and not attacking is really temporary. If you can't injure it within a certain period of time, you will be ruthlessly counter-killed by the opponent.
And Palace Master Yama didn't make a move, and if he made a gesture, it would be shocking, and Yang Xuan couldn't guarantee whether he could survive under the opponent's hands.
"Come on, show your true skills."
While speaking, Palace Master Yama folded his hands together, and recited a vague Zen chanting from his mouth.
"Om, Ma, Zhi, Mou, Ye, Sa, Lie, De..."
The sound of Zen is endless for a long time, lingering in the whole world.
In an instant, Palace Master Yama became different.
Before that, he was a fierce god.
Now, he is a holy Buddha, with a faint golden Buddha light all over his body.
The Buddha's light shines, giving people an incomparably solemn and vast feeling.
"Becoming a Buddha on the ground, invincible golden body!"
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to imagine that the scene in front of him was real.
"One thought becomes a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha, this is my strongest unique skill. It is called the eight-character mantra, and the mantra is unshakable."
The Lord of Yan Luo said.
"There is no airtight wall in the world. In the face of absolute power, all defenses are futile."
Yang Xuan came back to his senses, and his momentum rose steadily.
He had already decided that he would use the strongest force to defeat the undefeated golden body of Palace Master Yama with a single blow.
Wu Lingyan clenched her pink fist tightly, she couldn't be nervous.
At this time, she couldn't help but start to worry, deeply afraid that something would happen to Yang Xuan.
Although she was a newcomer, she still didn't know much about Yan Luo Temple, but Wu Lingyan also knew that Yan Luo Temple was not simple. It was one of the three top tasks released by the Temple of Destiny.
This kind of mission is shocking and dangerous, and it will be irreversible if one is not careful.
What's more, Yang Xuan has now reached the eighteenth floor of the Yama Hall, which is the most difficult level in the entire Yama Hall.
Once you can't get through, the consequences are unimaginable.
Wu Lingyan only hoped that Yang Xuan would be able to turn auspiciousness into good luck and come out safely.
"Good people don't live long, and calamities are left for thousands of years. Don't worry, that kid will be fine."
Yi Qingwu spoke lightly, her face unwavering, as if she was not worried about Yang Xuan's safety at all.
As for Yang Xuan, Yi Qingwu couldn't understand it any better. She knew that Yang Xuan was secretive and strong, and since Yang Xuan dared to enter the Yan Luo Temple alone, he must be fully prepared.
Knowing that he is dead, but also entering the hall to pass the customs is definitely not Yang Xuan's consistent style.
"Good people don't live long, and disasters leave a thousand years?"
Yan Ruyue muttered these words softly, her eyes looking at Yi Qingwu also had a bit of a strange color.
Listening to Yi Qingwu's tone, I was afraid that Yang Xuan had been bullied a lot in the past.
As for how Yang Xuan bullied Yi Qingwu, this is worth pondering.
From Yan Ruyue's point of view, Yang Xuan would definitely not let go of such a rare beauty like Yi Qingwu.
"Bastard, you know how to attract bees and butterflies everywhere."
Yan Ruyue became angrier the more she thought about it, and cursed inwardly.
On the side, when Wu Lingyan heard Yi Qingwu's words, her hanging heart dropped slightly, and she said with a smile, "Sister Qingwu's mouth is not right, she is obviously worried, but she always speaks ill of Yang Xuan."
Wu Lingyan has been to the Holy City, and this time she met Yi Qingwu in the City of Destiny.
It was because of this that she decided to go with Yi Qingwu and came to the City of Destiny, just to find Yang Xuan.
"Don't talk nonsense, I don't worry about him. In fact, I wish he would suffer in Yama Temple."
Yi Qingwu frowned and snorted, every time she thought of herself being taken advantage of by Yang Xuan, she couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.
Wu Lingyan smiled without saying a word, but a flash of determination flashed in her eyes.
Wu Lingyan is 16 years old, the age when her love affair first started. After she met Yang Xuan again, she had an unusual affection for Yang Xuan.
Wu Lingyan understands that this is because she loves this man.
No matter how many women he has in the future, no matter whether his family background is prominent or not, she will not give up.
"Being able to break into the eighteenth floor of Yama Hall in such a short time, I really underestimate the world."
In the distance, a figure flashed by and disappeared without a trace. The speed was so fast that it seemed that it had never appeared before. No one noticed his existence, and he looked like a ghost.
At the same time, in a restaurant outside the Yama Hall, several young Tianjiao who had obtained a book of destiny gathered here and talked in a low voice.
"If this son can come out alive, he will definitely be a formidable enemy of my class and should not be underestimated."
"Let's not talk about him, I'm very curious, who broke through the Shifang Palace, it stands to reason that the difficulty of Shifang Palace is not inferior to Yama Palace, and the opponent can clear this palace in such a short period of time, the strength is really terrible! "
"This person is very mysterious and cannot be ignored either."
Among the few people, the handsome young man who had been dusty for a long time and the young man who was enveloped in a mysterious halo were all present, and through their conversations, it was known that there was another person who cleared the Shifangdian pass.
This person may not have obtained the Book of Destiny, but just by virtue of his ability to break through the Shifang Temple alone, his strength is no worse than any one of them present, or even better.
...
Yama Hall, the eighteenth level of hell!
This is also a square with a huge sculpture erected around it.
The sculptures are all human, all tall and powerful, fierce and ferocious, like magic soldiers in the depths of hell, captivating.
"Human, you are not the first to come here, but I have to say that you are the most powerful one."
At this moment, a hoarse and thick voice sounded, and it was clearly introduced into Yang Xuan's ears.
Yang Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he cupped his hands and said, "Palace Master Yan Luo has won the prize, the boy is ashamed to be worthy of it."
"You don't have to be humble, just the time it took you to get to the eighteenth floor is enough to show your extraordinaryness."
The voice was still there, a few meters in front of Yang Xuan, a strong man with a sturdy figure and a coat of animal skin appeared.
The strong man has a strong body, his coat is open, and there is a terrible tattoo on his chest.
The tattoo is for a lifelike black dragon. The black dragon flutters its wings and wants to fly. It is ferocious and terrifying.
"Palace Lord Yama!"
Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the strong man on the opposite side. He knew that this person was the guardian of the eighteenth floor of Yanluo Temple and the leader of the entire eighteenth floor of Yanluo Temple.
"Yes, this seat is the Palace Master Yama, and as a tester, you must defeat me with absolute strength. If you can't do it, you can only save your life."
The strong man's eyes were sharp, and he stared at Yang Xuan like this, "This seat is standing here, you just shoot, as long as you can hurt me, even if you win, otherwise, if you can't hurt me within a stick of incense When you reach me, you have to be killed by me, remember, it's best not to let me do it."
This is a little arrogant, but Yang Xuan is not angry.
He took a deep breath, with no sadness or joy on his face, and said, "Since that's the case, you're welcome, kid."
Originally, Yang Xuan thought that he was going to fight with Palace Master Yama, but who knew that Palace Master Yama chose to defend and not attack.
Of course, this only defending and not attacking is really temporary. If you can't injure it within a certain period of time, you will be ruthlessly counter-killed by the opponent.
And Palace Master Yama didn't make a move, and if he made a gesture, it would be shocking, and Yang Xuan couldn't guarantee whether he could survive under the opponent's hands.
"Come on, show your true skills."
While speaking, Palace Master Yama folded his hands together, and recited a vague Zen chanting from his mouth.
"Om, Ma, Zhi, Mou, Ye, Sa, Lie, De..."
The sound of Zen is endless for a long time, lingering in the whole world.
In an instant, Palace Master Yama became different.
Before that, he was a fierce god.
Now, he is a holy Buddha, with a faint golden Buddha light all over his body.
The Buddha's light shines, giving people an incomparably solemn and vast feeling.
"Becoming a Buddha on the ground, invincible golden body!"
Yang Xuan's eyes narrowed. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to imagine that the scene in front of him was real.
"One thought becomes a devil, one thought becomes a Buddha, this is my strongest unique skill. It is called the eight-character mantra, and the mantra is unshakable."
The Lord of Yan Luo said.
"There is no airtight wall in the world. In the face of absolute power, all defenses are futile."
Yang Xuan came back to his senses, and his momentum rose steadily.
He had already decided that he would use the strongest force to defeat the undefeated golden body of Palace Master Yama with a single blow.