Two fast horses came towards Nanzhao Kingdom, galloping like lightning. On each horse sat a beautiful girl, it was Princess Feiyan and Lin Yueru. In order to chase Dongfang Yu and others, the two of them drove for several times in a row.
Heaven's way.
At noon, the two stopped on a hillside to let the horses rest and eat some wild grass, while they themselves took out some dry food.
Although Princess Feiyan and Lin Yueru both felt threatened by each other, they had developed some friendship over the past few days while traveling together. More importantly, no one would accept Dongfang Yu's decision after learning it.
, both of them also had a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for each other.
"Miss Lin, isn't Brother Dongfang your master? Since when did you fall in love with him?" The so-called secret conversations in the boudoir are actually very open topics among girls when no outsiders are present.
"Me?" After hearing Princess Feiyan's words, Lin Yueru's mind flashed back to the scene where Dongfang Jade was troubled by Kong Xing on the Shu Mountain, and finally summoned a hundred-foot dragon to turn the tide. Perhaps, at that moment, she was tempted.
Bar?
"Stop talking about me, what about you? When did you fall in love with him?" Lin Yueru's mind moved slightly, but she asked in reply.
Lin Yueru's words also flashed in Princess Feiyan's mind how she fell from a tree and was rescued by him, and how she was able to talk fluently with her father in the imperial grandmother's palace, and even let her father,
They all humbly asked him for advice...
Every time she thought of this, Princess Feiyan felt her heart flutter. However, regarding Lin Yueru's question, Princess Feiyan shouted unhappily: "Hey, I'm the one asking you, okay?".
…
By the lake, the water monster was sealed and suppressed again by the Witch Queen. Jiujianxian and others left, leaving only Dongfang Yu, Princess Feiyan and Lin Yueru. Princess Feiyan was about to ask Dongfang Yu about the truth about Lin Yueru.
, but was suddenly interrupted by Dongfang Yu. Where his eyes were staring, in the void, a dark and deep ancient giant door appeared out of thin air. On this giant door, there were three big words written on it: "Ghost Gate".
Squeak...
The huge and simple door opened slowly, and looking at this huge door, Dongfang Yu's heart condensed slightly, and she reflexively felt uneasy. The door of hell is closed? Isn't this?
As the door opened, two figures, one black and one white, walked out of the ghost gate, illusory and ethereal. Even though it was the first time they met, Dongfang Yu could still recognize them at a glance.
, these two people are clearly the legendary black and white impermanence, the legendary ghost-snatching ghost.
"Black and white are impermanent, and there are ghosts." Looking at the impermanence of black and white, Lin Yueru and Princess Feiyan had a look of horror on their delicate and pretty faces.
These two are Yin gods who have existed in legends since ancient times. Seeing them in broad daylight is naturally frightening. Not to mention these two, even Dongfang Yuxin is uneasy. From the two of them
, Dongfang Jade can clearly feel the breath of death.
Yin Shen, this is the real god. He is not a cultivator, nor is he a projection in the void. He is the Yin God who opened the gate of hell and came out of the underworld. The strength of these two people is definitely at the level of immortal gods.
…
Bai Wuchang, holding a dark chain covered with runes, with a smile on his fair and pure face, Hei Wuchang, with a dark face as gloomy as water, holding a mourning stick, one black and one white, two figures
, walked out of the gate of hell, and immediately, the dark and simple door behind him slowly disappeared...
"How bold, how dare you secretly arrest the souls of the underworld and return to the world of the earth", Hei Wuchang spoke directly and shouted sharply at Dongfang Yu.
"Hey, Lao Hei, look at this guy, something is wrong..." But after Hei Wuchang opened his mouth, Bai Wuchang said using a secret method that only the two of them could hear.
"Something's wrong?" Hearing Bai Wuchang's words, Hei Wuchang was slightly startled and looked at Dongfang Jade carefully. He was also startled immediately and said: "There is indeed something wrong. This person seems to be of low strength, but he
There is no luck of cause and effect on my body, what’s going on?”.
"I don't know, I don't understand." Bai Wuchang still had a smile on his face, but he was also shocked in his heart. There was no luck entangled in his body. With this appearance, he could only jump out of the Three Realms, not the Five Elements.
Only those with great supernatural powers among them can have such a scene, right? But looking at this person, his strength is low, and he can't even compare with the two of himself. How can he be a great supernatural power? What's so fishy here?
"Logically speaking, anyone who dares to secretly arrest the souls of the underworld and return to the earth must be sent to hell and endure hundreds of years of torture. But how can this person deal with it now?" He felt a little uneasy in his heart, and Hei Wuchang was low.
asked in a voice.
Bai Wuchang pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry about anything else, just act in accordance with the law."
Dongfang Yu looked at Bai Wuchang with solemnity in her heart, but the two of them just shouted and stopped talking. This made Dongfang Yu look at them in surprise, and was about to speak, but saw Bai Wuchang take action.
.
I saw Bai Wuchang, swiping the dark chain covered with runes in his hand. The chain seemed to break the limitation of space. One end was tightly pulled into Bai Wuchang's hand, and the other end disappeared into the void, almost at the same time.
, the Soul Gathering Lock in Bai Wuchang's hand trembled, and immediately, he saw the chain in Bai Wuchang's hand tugged hard.
ah!
A clear and familiar scream sounded, and in the void, the dead soul of the Witch Queen was tied up by the soul gathering chain and pulled out directly.
"Bold soul, you dare to return to the earth privately. Your guilt will be determined by the Lord of Hell." After the soul-binding lock pulled the soul of the Witch Queen back, Bai Wuchang scolded him.
After all, the reason why the Witch Queen returned to the earth was because of her ability to reincarnate in the earth. Seeing that she was going to be detained and sent back to the underworld to be sentenced for a felony because of herself, Dongfang Yu's face changed and she said: "Wait a minute, you two, this Witch Queen
Your soul was brought to the underworld by me, and you...".
"Hmph, you secretly detained the souls of the underworld and came to the earth. Do you think your guilt can be forgiven?" Before Dongfang Yu finished speaking, Hei Wuchang shouted with a cold face, and immediately raised the mourning stick and said: "I can't say, you
You have to go to the underworld with us, and your sins will also be handed over to the Lord of Hell for judgment."
"Go to the underworld? No!" After hearing Hei Wuchang's words, Dongfang Yu's face changed and she spoke.
Once you get to the underworld, it is someone else's territory, and you can let the other party control it. Besides, if you come here to arrest the souls of the dead, you will definitely be guilty of going to the underworld. You must not go there. If nothing else, even if you are not guilty,
, what about Yan Junguan’s ten or eight years?
I have lost my physical body and am now in the underworld. Can I still be considered alive? Can I still mobilize the elevator to go back? These are all unknown, so it is absolutely impossible for Dongfang Yu to go there.
Of the underworld.
"Humph, I don't allow you to bargain." Hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Hei Wuchang said coldly. As he spoke, he knocked down the mourning stick towards Dongfang Yu.
Seeing Hei Wuchang take action, even though the opponent was a real Yin God and powerful, Dongfang Yu couldn't stand still and die. With a punch, he mobilized all his energy and moved towards Hei Wuchang's mourning stick.
With a bang, Dongfang Yu's fist collided with Hei Wuchang's mourning stick. Dongfang Yu felt an indescribable force coming in, and her body couldn't help but step back three steps, leaving three deep footprints on the ground.
"It's so powerful. You can knock me back with just one blow?" He punched and was knocked back. Dongfang Yu's heart tightened. Although he knew that this Yin God was very powerful, he didn't expect that.
A random attack, but you can't even block it?
"Oh? You brat, although your cultivation is weak, the strength of this hand is not small." Seeing that he had struck down the stick, Dongfang Yu only took three steps back. Hei Wuchang said in surprise.
, looking somewhat interested.
Looking at Hei Wuchang's appearance, Dongfang Yu's expression condensed slightly, and he quickly formed seals with his hands. Within a moment, a set of hand seals was completed on Dongfang Yu's hands. He opened his mouth and spit out hot flames towards Hei Wuchang: "Fire Escape——
The great fire is extinguished."
Watching the oncoming fire with astonishing momentum extinguished, Hei Wuchang sneered disdainfully. With a wave of the mourning stick in his hand, he dispersed Dongfang Yu's huge fireball with just one swing.
He smiled disdainfully and said, "Something flashy."
Qigong wave!
However, after Hei Wuchang's mourning stick swung away the flames of Dongfang Jade, he saw Dongfang Jade holding his hands high, and the Qi filled with the sacred atmosphere gathered into a ball in the palm of his hand, and was infused with the power of the dragon's veins. This Qigong
Waves exude a magnificent and sacred atmosphere...
"This move!" Seeing the Qigong waves of sacred aura gathering in Dongfang Yushou's heart, Hei Wuchang's expression finally changed.
Dongfang Yu raised her hands and pressed down hard, and saw the qigong wave blasting directly towards Hei Wuchang. The qigong wave, which was good at facing the wind, turned into the size of a water tank in a moment.
"This kid has a lot of tricks." Hei Wuchang's expression became much more solemn. The mourning stick in his hand glowed with a gloomy light. You could faintly hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling. Immediately, he struck the qigong wave with the stick.
Smashed up and down...
boom!
A violent explosion sounded, and Dongfang Yu stared at the center of the explosion with a solemn expression. The shock wave dissipated, and Hei Wuchang was seen holding the mourning stick, still maintaining a knocking posture, but his legs had been ground out on the ground.
Two long traces.
"My qigong wave can only knock him back a little?".
Looking at the two marks worn out by Hei Wuchang's feet, but showing no damage at all, Dongfang Yu's face changed. Isn't this Hei Wuchang too strong? He tried his best, but he couldn't even hurt him at all.