"No, don't..." Lord Jiuyou Ming was stunned for a while, then finally realized the danger and yelled crazily.
No matter how he didn't understand, he had to run away, otherwise the white ghost pattern would eventually swallow him into ashes.
But before he could activate his magical power, Xia Chen's soul suddenly changed, and rays of light shot in, turning into countless rays of noose, sealing the soul impregnably.
The environment that was easy to invade just now became as tight as iron, as if the invisible air suddenly turned into a solid wall, completely sealing Jiuyou Mingjun inside.
"Jiu Nether Lord, my soul is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want." Xia Chen spoke for the first time, his voice was light, as if everything was under control.
Lord Jiuyouming was shocked: "Is this a trap you set?"
"Yes." Xia Chen said calmly, "This trap started when you left your natal Nine Netherworld Patterns in my body."
"How do you know that is my natal Nine Netherworld Pattern?" Lord Jiuyou Netherworld's voice was filled with great shock.
"It's very simple, because I can't destroy it." Xia Chen said, "It can be regenerated infinitely, and it can be hidden in another space. Only when I raise my breath, it will come out and sneak around like a thief, so I
I guess it is your natal underworld pattern. In fact, even your body is made up of underworld patterns, but only the natal underworld pattern can give you a real body."
Jiuyou Mingjun's face was slightly distorted: "What is the white underworld pattern? Why are the attributes exactly the same as my black underworld pattern?"
"The white underworld pattern is the same product that I have studied through your natal underworld pattern for more than ten years, and then I have a way to copy it in large quantities." Xia Chen said, "Of course, I added the power of the monk world to it, so the white underworld pattern
The pattern is stronger than the black underworld pattern. It’s not surprising.”
"I could have swallowed your natal underworld pattern a long time ago, so that you will never be able to form a body, but after all, you have already projected it, maybe after a long time, the natal underworld pattern can still be formed. So the way to cure the root cause is to put you in this
The projected consciousness of the world will be eliminated together with the natal underworld pattern."
"When you had to put your natal underworld pattern into my body in order to survive the space storm, I knew that you would definitely come to me. Therefore, I have been in Wanlunhai for so many years just to wait for you.
Wait until we solve this serious problem of yours."
"Today you are finally here, and it is time to completely resolve our grudges. Unfortunately, Jiu Nether Lord. You have lost completely. Not only will your projection and consciousness be destroyed by me, but I will also study your Nine Nether Patterns thoroughly.
Already."
"And I can extend to the Nine Nether Space through the Nine Netherworld Patterns, explore your body, and obtain the inheritance of power above the realm of supernatural powers. This is something that human monks have not been able to do for thousands of years. I have done it for them.
I want to thank you, the respected Lord Jiuyouming, for your selfless dedication."
There was a hint of excitement and a hint of ridicule in Xia Chen's tone.
While he was speaking, the white underworld pattern never stopped devouring the black underworld pattern, and the results of the battle expanded rapidly, leaving only the last small area under the control of Lord Jiuyou.
"You damn human being!" Lord Jiuyouming roared angrily. Xia Chen's words were heartbreaking, especially the last sentence. It made him feel an uncontrollable resentment.
He, the great Lord Jiuyouming, has been a god-like figure summoned by the monk world for countless years, but he was played around by Xia Chen, and was even killed by him and still used him to the end. How sad this is.
Xia Chen smiled faintly, and activated the white underworld patterns to swarm forward, like warriors who captured the top of a mountain, completely submerging the weakened Jiuyou Underworld Lord.
"Xia Chen, don't be too proud. Your woman has been controlled by my puppet Fang Jia. I can kill her anytime I want." Before being swallowed up, Jiuyou Mingjun shouted desperately, conveying the last trace in an instant.
Divine thoughts.
"Do you think I didn't consider Mengzhu's safety when I laid the trap?" Xia Chen sighed softly.
When the two of them talked, they were talking with their spiritual thoughts in Xia Chen's body. From the outside, Xia Chen looked no different. Fang Jia didn't doubt it, and thought that Xia Chen was about to be controlled by Lord Jiuyou Ming.
Suddenly, her expression changed slightly, and she received Jiuyou Mingjun's last divine message.
But before she could react, Xia Chen shouted: "Don't wake up yet."
The sound was like a wake-up call. Chen Mengzhu, who had closed his consciousness, suddenly opened his eyes. Another soul suddenly emerged from the consciousness space, emitting golden light, and instantly dispersed the dark patterns entangled on the original soul.
Fang Jia exclaimed, as a devastating force came, and she was directly expelled from Chen Mengzhu.
Countless dim patterns fell to the ground and reorganized Fang Jia's body, but then, these patterns began to fade and then gradually disappeared.
Jiuyou Mingjun has disappeared. These ghost patterns are just an extension of his power and will naturally disappear with him.
Watching his body turn into nothingness little by little, Fang Jia was horrified: "No, no... Lord Jiuyouming, what's wrong with you? Don't you want me anymore? I'm disappearing, my strength and my body are still there.
Disappeared, what’s going on?”
"Your master's projection in this world has been annihilated. As his puppet, you will naturally be annihilated too." Xia Chen said calmly.
"Fang Jia, no miracles will happen to you this time, and I won't make the same mistakes again. I will watch you disappear into ashes with my own eyes." Chen Mengzhu said calmly.
"You are lying. How could Master Mingjun die? I don't believe it. I already have the power of an eighth-level magical monk. How could I disappear? How could I turn into ashes..." Fang Jia shouted like crazy.
As the Nine Netherworld Marks faded, most of her body had disappeared, and even her face looked fragmented, like a piece of white paper riddled with holes, making it even more weird and terrifying.
"Chen Mengzhu, I want to die with you..." She howled and rushed towards Chen Mengzhu.
Chen Mengzhu didn't even try to avoid it, he just watched her rush towards him indifferently, and then all the dark patterns quickly turned into a cloud of smoke, leaving only one eye, forming a look of infinite unwillingness, and then disappeared.
Chen Mengzhu sighed softly.
"Do you feel sorry for your former friend?" Xia Chen glanced at her and said.
"No." Chen Mengzhu shook his head and said, "I just can't understand how one person's hatred can be so strong. There is no deep hatred between her and me. Why does she hate me so much? She still wants to kill me after more than ten years."
"Because I am jealous that you are better than her, and because I am unwilling to accept it." Xia Chen said, "Don't underestimate this reason that seems to have no conflict of interest. For a narrow-minded person, anything will often lead to extreme hatred.
meaning."
Chen Mengzhu nodded and naturally threw herself into his arms.
"I really dare to hug you this time." Xia Chen said with a smile, "Unlike just now, I have to be vigilant when hugging you."
"When you asked me to cultivate the Second Soul, did you just think that it would happen today?" Chen Mengzhu said softly.
"I'm not a god, how could I accurately calculate this scene?" Xia Chen shook his head and said, "But if Lord Jiuyouming wants to deal with me, he will definitely start with you. I have guessed this, and I don't want you to risk it.
Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
"Not to mention taking risks for you, even if I die for you, I am willing to do so." Chen Mengzhu said.
"If you say stupid things again, I won't let you die." Xia Chen said.
Chen Mengzhu raised his head, her lips slightly opened, her eyes blurred, and she kissed his lips.
Xia Chen clearly knew that she was fine, but when he saw the same scene as before, he still felt filial piety in his heart. He wanted not to kiss her, but he also felt that it was not good to refuse her.
While he was hesitating, Chen Mengzhu had already kissed his lips. As usual, his tongue took the initiative to pry open his teeth and push in.
Am I thinking too much? Xia Chen thought to himself, calmed down and prepared to enjoy this sweet kiss.
Suddenly, his whole body was shocked. He pushed Chen Mengzhu away and said in shock: "Why are you biting my tongue?"
Chen Mengzhu chuckled: "I just want to leave a mark on you, so that when you kiss other women in the future, you will think of me."
Xia Chen had a sullen face and said nothing.
Chen Mengzhu licked his face and walked closer, rubbing his arm gently with her plump breasts, and said coquettishly: "Don't be angry? Does it hurt from my bite? How about I let you take a bite too?"
"It doesn't hurt at all, but it scared me. I thought Lord Jiuyou Ming was resurrected again." Xia Chen said angrily, "It seems that if I don't deal with you for a few days, you will be ready to go to the house and reveal the tiles."
"Then you come and take care of me. I beg you to take care of me, preferably at night." Chen Mengzhu took his arm, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said with charming eyes.
Xia Chen smiled bitterly and said nothing. Chen Mengzhu had said this a lot, and he had long been used to it.
When he was teaching Chen Mengzhu, he could be a stern master and unsmiling, but now there is no place to teach Chen Mengzhu. The role of the master has faded away, leaving only fondness and love.
"I'm serious, Xia Chen." Chen Mengzhu suddenly said quietly.
"You're here again and you don't call me master." Xia Chen frowned.
"I have never regarded you as my master. I only regard you as my man. You have known it for a long time." Chen Mengzhu looked at him and said seriously, "So at night, you must stay with me and let me do what I want."
Your woman."
Her tone was domineering, straightforward, and unquestionable.
Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, then realized she wasn't joking and asked, "Why?"
Chen Mengzhu held his face with both hands and stared at him for a long time: "Because you are leaving and I can't keep you, so I will become yours, so that no matter where you are in the future, you will think of me, no matter how long, you
They will all come back to me, and always remember that with Mengzhu, you have a home."