Chapter 614: Soaring in the Day
“What the hell?”
If you don't send it, it's enough. If you send it, it will be surprising.
At this moment, Hu Ma was squeezed outside by those sneaky little hunters, and everyone was dumbfounded.
Just now, this group of reincarnated people were in such a miserable state when they were suppressed by the old man of the Yan family. Now that they are getting more ruthless, the old man of the Yan family looks so pitiful.
It was clear that he had half the emperor's life, immortal energy to protect his body, and his body was stiff. He had a bit of immortality, but now he just looked like a pitiful old man being pushed around and kicked by a group of reincarnated people.
The bone umbrella opened up, covering the mighty dark clouds above the head. The coffin nails nailed the iron chain and pulled it to the ground. Then others rushed forward, pulling out teeth, peeling off scales, sawing Dragon Horn's Saw Dragon Horn…
Mr. Yan probably knew from the beginning that he could only live to be eighty-one years old. When a fortune teller told him that he would be in trouble when he was one hundred and seven years old, he didn't expect this scene, right?
At most, you can only think of it as being dug up, how can you think of being bullied?
It can be said that the Yan family spent several generations, countless money, blood, food, and extraordinary methods to build such a Yan mansion, just to trap the old man Yan. Even so, they were all frightened and could only stay in the house. She Dan worked hard and managed to keep this old man.
However, the reincarnations took out their family wealth, and in just a short moment, they reached the level that the Yan family had worked hard for generations. This is really...
…It's unreasonable!
"Old Master, Old Master, why haven't you come out yet?"
Also in the front yard, Mr. Yan, who had been beaten with a bruised nose and swollen face by the common people and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, was also trying hard to turn around and look into the house, with a look of madness on his face.
People's thoughts change very strangely: when the old man of the Yan family was about to escape from trouble, he was scared, but now, after being beaten by the people, he felt that the situation was over. Instead, he developed a kind of decadence and madness, and he was looking forward to the old man of the Yan family coming out to make a big impact. Kill everywhere.
If you die, just die. You can't kill me, so the old man will bite him to death and take these mud-legged people with him.
But he didn't understand. It was clear that he had just seen the sound of Old Master Yan deep in the house resounding through the sky, as if he was about to come out. But he didn't know why, but it only sounded for a while and then became silent again...
On the contrary, from inside, bursts of excited Jie Jie laughter could be heard from time to time, mixed with sounds like "my, my, my," and "poke him, poke him."
What's going on?
Didn't it mean that once the old man got out of the well, he would be buried with millions of corpses and the entire Guazhou City?
What was even more unreasonable was still outside Yan's house. Miss Red Wine noticed that the Iron Throne Army outside was getting closer and closer, and she was already a little nervous and came to the door of Yan's house, ready to face the Iron Throne Army directly and save the people inside. Delay a little time in preparation.
But she never expected that the extremely noisy and ferocious Iron Throne Army would suddenly emit a burst of shouting and killing, as if they were fighting someone.
Immediately, the smell of blood rose up in the sky, seeping through the cracks in the door and roaring into people's noses. Even the fear in the house caused by Old Master Yan's ferocious aura dissipated a lot.
"That's..."
Miss Red Wine felt panicked. She plucked up the courage and used her skills to be vigilant. She quietly approached the door and took a look outside. Then her face suddenly changed and she closed the door tightly. .
With a pale face, he just couldn't help but think: "That lunatic outside won't..."
"...Isn't he also a reincarnated person?"
"Impossible, impossible. Reincarnated people are in awe and cannot do such crazy things..."
"Quick, quick, almost done, kill this thing..."
And also deep in the Yan family mansion, Old Master Yan has been completely trapped. Not only is he tightly restrained, but even the dragon's horns, scales, and nails on his ten fingers and feet are not left, and he is also stiff. In mid-air, unable to move at all.
The big vat man next to him saw this opportunity and suddenly rushed forward, using his fingers one after another, hitting several big holes on his back, and finally kicked him on the vest.
"He..."
Old Master Yan lost control of his body and opened his mouth violently.
The burning knife, which had been prepared for a long time, saw the opportunity and immediately shouted. The red-hot knife, filled with blood, stabbed straight from his mouth into his stomach, and then violently stirred it up.
"Wow..."
Sensing the gurgling thoughts in Old Master Yan's body, the reincarnated people immediately jumped away and stared with wide eyes.
Then they saw that the old man of the Yan family was lying on his back, and suddenly he spurted out a breath of dirty air.
The last breath after death is a disaster. The old man of the Yan family should have died long ago, but he had to hold on to this breath for twenty-six years, and now he finally breathed out this breath.
"Dead?"
"Totally!"
Everyone was somewhat familiar with things like zombies. Seeing that they were relieved, they all breathed a sigh of relief and were ready to quickly check their trophies just now to see if there was anything else valuable.
But at this moment, a labored voice was heard shouting: "Damn it, the old guy is dead, but the most important thing has not been solved yet..." Everyone hurriedly looked up, only to find the man wearing a dog face above their heads. The reincarnation of the mask, the eyes under the mask are now bloodshot, and the teeth are clenching.
He took out a white bone umbrella, which was extremely magical and rotated above the head of the old man Yan, temporarily blocking the old man Yan from the dark clouds above his head.
The reincarnated people also thought that by killing this old man Yan, they would also solve the dark clouds.
Looking back now, it's not like that.
Old Master Yan let out a sigh of relief, which actually caused the dark clouds above his head to change at the same time. They rolled and swayed, and the clouds drooped like a waterfall. They quickly fell down and pressed on the umbrella.
And his umbrella is different from ordinary objects that borrow the power of evil ghosts and gods. It is full of divine light and is extremely magical. However, now it is also deformed by the pressure of the rolling dark clouds, and the umbrella frame inside is bent. It became a strange shape.
Compared with Old Mrs. Yan, the dark cloud above his head was obviously more important. He finally managed to hold on until the people below took care of the old Mr. Yan family and waited for others to come and help him...
But unexpectedly, the people below looked up and saw that the umbrella could no longer hold up. Their expressions suddenly changed and they all turned around and ran away.
The negative spirit of the temple god: “#¥%&*@…”
"call!"
At the same time, the breath that Old Master Yan suddenly exhaled began to evaporate rapidly. It was not blocked by the umbrella and flew straight into the dark clouds in an instant.
The two qi intertwined, and in an instant, thunder was rolling above the head, and changes suddenly appeared.
Amidst the layers of gloomy wind, everyone felt dazzled and their bodies became extremely light. A strange sense of joy grew from the bottom of their hearts. Some kind of fairy music seemed to be ringing in their ears, stirring back and forth. Flooded into the ears and sank into the heart.
When he raised his head, he only saw the dark clouds, which were rapidly unfolding, getting bigger and bigger, and rapidly changing shape in response to the last breath of disaster exhaled by the old man of the Yan family.
The world seemed to suddenly become translucent, as if the sun appeared in the sky at midnight, casting thousands of rays of light.
The Yan family's mansion, and even the surrounding rubble, flowers, plants, pillars, and even the stone sculptures of vertebrates, all seemed to have lost weight at this moment, and one after another, they quickly floated up and flew into the dark clouds.
Not only that, but there are also the ancestors, clan members, and generals of the Yan family who are scattered in all directions.
They were either alive or dead, complete or incomplete, but at this moment, translucent shadows were pulled out and flew into the air one after another, floating back and forth, with scattered figures, riding auspicious clouds and riding cranes. Looks confused and happy.
The souls, one after another, are looming among the clouds, floating here and there, like some kind of fairy tent.
And between the ritual tents, the aura of disaster transformed into a human form, exactly like that of the old man of the Yan family. It seemed to have lost all of its previous rotten and weird appearance, and instead became like a fairy. Surrounded by people, they were content and laughing.
"That's..."
The reincarnated people below, no matter how capable they are, have never seen such a spectacle. They were dumbfounded one by one. They looked up and said blankly: "What did we see?"
"This **** thing is the legendary Ascension of the Sun?"
And in the Yan family mansion, those members of the Yan family who had been frightened out of their wits by this chaos, ladies and gentlemen, all looked confused and giggled at the moment, as if they had seen something wonderful, unusual. revel.
"Oh, it's done!"
In the front yard, the old man of the Yan family, who had just been beaten into a pig's head by these mud-legged people, looked at the immortal old man Yan, suddenly clapped his hands and said happily: "The old man has become a fairy..."
"This emperor's life has also become our Yan family's!"
"Hehe, hehe, the old man is waiting for the emperor's order, but how old is he?"
"Just wait, the cheaper thing is for me and my children and grandchildren to let this old man work hard. Our Yan family will be the emperor for generations, and the first one will be me, me..."
As he said that, his expression changed. He sat on the ground, waved his sleeves, and turned around. He saw blood seeping out of his eyes, nose, ears, and the wounds made by the people. came out and floated quickly to the sky.
The **** face looked extremely terrifying, but it also showed a high-level look, looking down on the earth. He cleared his throat and said: "Now that I have ascended to the great treasure, all ministers will be rewarded for their meritorious service!"
"ah?"
And in the front yard, the group of people who were filled with righteous indignation just now, rushed in and beat the Yan family and the Jianghu figures, now they are also confused, their expressions are out of focus, and the blood is oozing from their bodies, they also look like a person. A **** one.
But they didn't seem to notice it at all. They just knelt down to the Yan family master and shouted: "Emperor, Emperor, pay homage to the Emperor..."
"We ordinary people accidentally broke into the Jinluan Hall, but at least we met the emperor's accession to the throne. At least we have done the service of the dragon. Please the emperor...please the emperor give us a high official to sit in..."
"Greetings to the emperor, hello to the emperor, long live my emperor..."
(End of chapter)
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