Even though Zhuo Qing died for a long time and only had a remnant soul left, it happened that he was a cultivator of life and death. Even if only his soul was left, he could still control his soul power. He had a cultivation level close to that of an immortal. Chu Yanshu suddenly
He was actually suppressed by him.
Zhuo Qing looked at Chu Yanshu, gritted his teeth and said,
"Today's inheritance from me, you have to accept it, you have to accept it, you have to accept it even if you don't want to accept it!"
He has waited for so many years and will never let his hard work go to waste!
The netherworld fire in Chu Yanshu's body suddenly burst out, and a strong cold light rolled up beneath the dark river.
"dream!"
He used his strength to get out of Zhuo Qing's comfort, and when he raised his hand, hundreds of paper figures flew out of the storage bag, transformed into his appearance, formed an formation with him, and headed towards Zhuo Qing in the center——
Zhuo Qing, on the other hand, looked at Chu Yanshu's movements, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"You actually know how to use puppetry?!"
"Using paper puppets to transform, you can actually practice to this extent in this lower realm."
"Quickly, accept my inheritance, and I will teach you to use the power of your soul to refine dead bones to make puppets. One person can defeat a thousand armies!"
Chu Yanshu ignored Zhuo Qing's self-orgasm at all, just raised his hand to form a seal and whispered,
"The heaven and earth are natural, the soul is condensed, the five heavens are sneaky, the dead body is destroyed, suppress it!"
In an instant, spiritual seals condensed in the hands of the puppet-turned-humanoid, a six-pointed star array emerged from the bottom of the river, and silk spiritual threads tightly entangled Zhuo Qing.
Zhuo Qing was so angry that his face twisted.
"You actually used the same method of suppressing evil spirits in the mortal realm to suppress me?!"
In his eyes, is he such a tasteless thing?
He is the Immortal King!
Even if he has fallen now and only his soul is left, he is still the Immortal King!
He is the Immortal King who occupies a territory in the fairy world. He is the Immortal King who can overturn the sky and end life and death with his hand!
This kid is so ignorant!
Chu Yanshu ignored Zhuo Qing's anger, abandoned the paper puppets and walked out of the river.
Zhuo Qing has been waiting at the bottom of the river for tens of thousands of years, and finally waited for the Chaos tribesmen who came here with his life-and-death fruits. How could he leave just like that?
Immediately, a faint light glowed between his brows, heading towards Chu Yanshu who was floating up.
"Want to run? Dream!"
As soon as Chu Yanshu touched the threshold, he was trapped by a spiritual power and was pulled back all of a sudden.
Zhuo Qing clasped Chu Yanshu's shoulders and hummed softly,
"Hey, little one, I can't cure you anymore?!"
He will let him know today the strength of the Immortal King Realm.
But Chu Yanshu was born to be rebellious, so he attacked Zhuo Qing with his backhand.
Although his cultivation level is not high enough, he has so many methods and endless tricks that even a quick Zhuo Qing can't stop him.
Back and forth, the two people started fighting under the black river filled with ghosts.
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Here, Sang Luo's luck is much better.
She and Phoenix walked along the bloody road to the end, where the majestic Phoenix Mountains stood.
Just standing outside the mountain tomb, you can feel the strong fire spirit.
Phoenix looked at the majestic mountain peaks and suddenly showed his original shape and worshiped towards the mountains.
After worshiping three times, Phoenix regained his human body and said to Sang Luo,
"This is the Phoenix Mountain Tomb. Every mountain tomb is a fallen phoenix."
These are all the Phoenix tribesmen who fell during the war between gods and demons.
Sang Luo looked at the majestic mountains, with shock in his eyes, and said softly,
"No wonder you can feel such a strong fire spirit here."