Although I have no memory of Ying Gou, I am Ying Gou after all, and he is my old friend from back then.
"I'm sorry, I'm very weak right now, I'm afraid I can't help you much." I said to him.
The huge Ming Cang looked at me blankly for a moment, then looked up to the sky and let out a burst of laughter.
"Back then, I just couldn't bear to see the underworld being devastated, and you were a figure in Ying Gou, so I chose to surrender without a fight. Do you think I'm that weak?"
I looked at him and shrugged.
With your stature, no one would think you are weak, but this guy has been locked underground for thousands of years, and his strength is no longer what it used to be.
Even if his strength remains the same, the current underworld is the territory of the underworld, and he can't escape.
So this time when he came out, he didn't think about living again.
After all, a being like him has his own pride. He was willing to be trapped here for the countless ghosts in the underworld.
Now that thousands of years have passed, he is no longer willing to continue to be so conciliatory.
So he was determined to die, but he had to make some movement before he died, such as clearing up the black and white in front of him.
Although I no longer have the memory of winning Gou, I still have my own pride as I win Gou.
This Ming Cang is a character, I have some respect for him, and I know that his performance will come next.
I couldn't help but take a few steps back. A battle between a dark general and black and white impermanence would definitely be earth-shattering, so it was better to stay away.
"You can actually come out!" Hei Bai Wuchang looked at Ming Cang who had broken free from the seal, with a look of shock on his face.
The next moment, they all turned to look at me at the same time, their eyes full of confusion.
"Who are you?" Bai Wuchang asked me.
I smiled at them and didn't explain at all. Now that I was freed from the seal of Ming Cang, they should have guessed my identity, but they were just unwilling or afraid to admit it.
"Impossible, you can't be his, how could you be him!" Hei Wuchang seemed to be unable to control his emotions.
I knew they had many things they wanted to ask me, but they had no chance, because the tall Ming Cang swept towards them with a broadsword in his hand.
The huge and exaggerated long knife had a trace of scarlet color on it, and when Ming Cang waved it, it seemed like it could open up the world, and it swept towards Black and White Impermanence.
The two Wu Chang had no time to pay attention to me at this time, and let out a strange scream. One of them held a mourning stick in his hand and held the huge long knife.
The swords and sticks collided, making a loud noise, and then a terrifying wave of air swept towards the surroundings instantly.
The five guys who were closer let out a scream and floated far away towards Hou Min under the sweep of the air wave.
Moreover, under the sweep of the air waves, their ghosts were somewhat scattered, and they were almost blown away.
I had been prepared for a long time. When I saw that they were about to take action, I stood in front of Duanmu Qing and Li Tieniu and helped them block the terrifying air wave.
As for the other five guys, they have nothing to do with me.
There is one underworld general and two underworld commanders. How can a small underworld commander watch a battle of this level?
A few guys don't know how to live or die, and they don't know how to run away quickly. They deserve it.
And for these five guys, I also have murderous intentions in my heart.
They have seen everything that happens here. If I don't destroy them, if I step out of here, my identity will be exposed.
Ming Cang's long knife was held up, and he swung it quickly, slashing at Bai Wuchang's head.
Black and white are a combination. The two have been together for who knows how many years. They have the same mind. At this time, they almost simultaneously raised the mourning stick in their hands to stop the knife that was coming down on the head.
It's just that the force of this knife was too great. When the knife fell, the countless ghosts clinging to the two mourning sticks let out terrifying screams. I don't know how many were killed in an instant.
"Ming Cang, stop struggling to your death. You are very weak now. If you surrender, we can consider giving you a way out!"
Bai Wuchang held up the mourning stick and said to Ming Cang.
"Hehehe, you want me to surrender?"
"Do you think you were the winner back then?"
"In my eyes, you are just two lackeys who betrayed their master. What qualifications do you have to ask me to surrender~!"
After Ming Cang finished speaking, he took back the long knife in his hand.
"The Blood Pool of Styx!"
Ming Cang withdrew his sword and looked at Black and White Wuchang coldly. After a moment, streaks of scarlet mist appeared on his body, and a bloody pool slowly appeared at his feet.
Blood waves were tumbling in the blood pool, and the evil spirits were roaring and hissing non-stop.
Then huge tentacles kept stretching out from the blood pool.
A moment later, countless evil spirits and those huge tentacles in the blood pool swept towards Black and White Impermanence.
"Since you are so stubborn and unclear, don't blame us for being rude!"
Looking at the almost overwhelming evil spirits and huge tentacles, Black and White sneered twice at the same time.
The next moment, their figures immediately became extremely tall, like two hills, and they looked coldly at the evil ghost in the blood pool.
Then they waved their hands, and streaks of purple lightning kept falling in the sky.
The evil ghosts and giant tentacles that rushed over were immediately shattered by lightning.
However, the evil ghosts in the blood pool seemed to be endless, and they kept coming out and continuing to rush forward.
"Fuck, fuck!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Duanmu Qing was completely shocked and could not organize his words normally.
Black and White Impermanence is a Yin God-level existence in the underworld, and Ming Cang was the general of the underworld back then, so this is a veritable fight between gods.
This kind of scene is shocking enough for ordinary Yin Zai.
Although I had seen the battle between Ying Gou and Ksitigarbha in the Sea of ​​Netherworld, the battle in front of me still deeply shocked me.
As for Li Tieniu, he was lying on the ground in fear, trembling all over. This scene was completely beyond his imagination.
The other five gangsters had already hid far away, but they did not walk away, but looked ahead with shocked expressions.
After all, a battle of this level is too rare to see. Although they knew it might be dangerous, they were still reluctant to leave.
The huge black and white impermanent Dharma still kept summoning the purple thunder and lightning to bombard below.
At this time, Ming Cang looked up, with a mocking smile on his face.
The next moment, his figure also became taller, just like black and white.
Then he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at them.
