Four hundred and fortieth chapters Huang Quan came to envoy
Updated: 2012-07-29
Seeing Changsun Wuhui who was quietly showing up, Yue Cangqiong was not surprised except for the surprised people. His spiritual sense warned the other party and said, "Changsun Wuhui, Zhuge Dongtian sent you to lurk, but this time he was completely exposed.
[ ~]”
Changsun Wuhui was under the control of his divine realm and could only stand firm. At this time, he replied: "From the sky, don't think you can escape the cycle of life and death. Now the underworld is officially waving to you. We are ready to welcome your arrival at any time.
Judgment the sins you have committed!”
"Sin? It's really a joke!" Yue Cangqiong smiled contemptuously, "Hasn't the people of your Jiulong Gang stood in blood with both hands? But they came to scare me with these words. Zhuge Dongtian sent you shrimp soldiers and crabs to harass me in the future.
It's just seeking death."
Changsun Wuhui adjusted his posture, and suddenly waved the judge's pen in his hand twice, and a lightning flashed into the air. Suddenly, he broke through two openings in the void, and then immediately regained freedom, falling down and said, "I am already here."
The judge of Huangquan, everything in front of him has turned into clouds and smoke, but you have committed many evil things across the sky, and your fate is approaching. Besides, the holy water of Huangquan is here at this moment, can you hide from it?"
"So you're a move." Yue Cangkong sneered, "If I had come two days earlier, I might be afraid of you, but now I have already practiced the upper level of the magical power realm, my body has broken through the limit and is not controlled by all things, Huangquan
The holy water can no longer threaten me, but can help me. [Ye*]【*】"
"You mean him!" Changsun Wuhui looked at Yang Yi who had just been washed by the Holy Water of the Yellow Springs, but laughed strangely, "Even the Holy Water of the Yellow Springs, it can only cleanse his body. It is impossible without the unique heart technique of the underworld
Return to the original body.”
"You don't have to worry about this." Yue Cangkong suddenly shot a flying sword and shot towards Changsun Wuhui. His other hand kept casting spells, sacrificing a powerful aura to change the yellow spring that poured on Yang Yi's body.
The form of holy water.
Using the wonderful effect of the Holy Water of the Yellow Spring, Yue Cangkong successfully took out Yang Yi's inner desire for death, and at the same time completely smashed the sword contract he established with Zhuo Taisun. Yang Yi was immersed in Yue Cangkong's powerful divine realm.
Silently accept this change.
Changsun Wuhui had just broken free from the divine realm of Yue Cangkong, but he flipped the life and death book that he had formed in his hand: "Why don't you worry? The life span of Yue Cangkong is only more than twenty years old, and it's the limit, just a few fingers.
It’s time to return to the underworld with my soul.”
As soon as these words were said, the few people present could not help but focus on the life and death penalty. The legendary underworld judge recorded the life and death limit of mortals and controlled the time of a person's death.
However, for warriors who practice Taoism, their lifespan can be unlimited. Moreover, the existence of Huangquan in the underworld has always been a mystery. Some people say that it is just a group of alternatives that are not recognized by the three tribes of the heavenly world, human world, demon world, to absorb mortals
The existence of the dead soul is the source.[]
Now the time is most likely to be solved. Yue Cangqiong faces Changsun Wuhui's life and death smile and said, "How can you control my life and death just by yourself? Changsun Wuhui, you underestimate me too much. This time
But you have caused conflicts between Huangquan and the Three Realms."
Suddenly, with a wave of hand, countless red and black hands appeared from all directions, and grabbed Changsun Wuhui without warning. This was a strange phenomenon that occurred in the divine realm of Yue Cangqiu. Changsun Wuhui immediately waved the judge's pen and gently in the air.
With one stroke, he flashed into the crack and appeared dozens of feet away in an instant.
Before he could make a strange laugh, he didn't want an invisible hand to fly out of thin air. He knocked him out with a loud blow, but took away the judge's pen in his hand. Changsun Wuhui fell to the ground hard and lost the judge's pen, so he couldn't do it at will.
Travel through space and escape.
However, Changsun Wuhui, who turned into a judge, seemed to have no intention of running away. He stood up and turned his life and death again, as if he was manipulating something. Yue Cangqiong frowned, immediately noticed the other party's intention, waved his hand and shot out two sword energy, and counted with a bang.
The sound approached the direction of the Tianyuan Chariot, intercepting the magic that spread out.
"You want to attack the people around me and collect their souls. Changsun Wuhui, you are becoming less and less motivated. With such despicable means, you will only be even more anger."
"What, can you kill me?" Changsun Wuhui seemed to be fearless. He was the judge of the underworld. Even if he died at the hands of Yue Cangqiong, he would still be resurrected in the underworld.
Because his most critical three souls are still preserved in the Yellow Springs, only if the three souls are retained can exist in the underworld in a special form.
"What do you think I'm doing with such a lot of talk?" Yue Cangqiong suddenly had a smug smile on his lips, "Actually, I have found an opportunity, and I want to thank you for your stupidity, so that I can proudly explore the core of the underworld's underworld.
, I have brought your three souls, so I'm welcome."
But he saw three ghost fires suddenly appearing beside Yue Cangkong, and then he saw a big hand behind him, holding the three ghost fires suddenly. A blazing white light shone down from his head, which was emitted by the Xuanwu Divine Mirror on the Tianyuan Chariot.
, After the temple was added, the power of the Xuanwu Divine Mirror increased by more than doubled. Now, under the illumination, the three groups of ghost fires were almost burned to nothing.
Changsun Wuhui immediately yelled and screamed. His whole body ignited for no reason, but the three ghost fires were the three souls he had collected in the Yellow Springs. Unexpectedly, Yue Cangqiong secretly used his magical powers from the Yellow Springs.
Take it out.
Now that Changsun Wuhui's three souls are forcibly burned with supreme divine power, Changsun Wuhui has even lost the form of the wandering soul, and there is no more viciousness.
Despite this, he struggled desperately to Yue Cangkong, as if he wanted to make the final resistance. Unexpectedly, a figure suddenly flashed beside him while he was struggling. Under the moonlight, his body was completely unable to move.
.
Then, the moon shadow changed, the figure disappeared, and Changsun Wuhui completely passed away silently.
It was Yang Yi who took action. He had completely recovered from his sanity. At this moment, he took action to understand Changsun Wuhui for Yue Cangkong, and then floated to Yue Cangkong and others and said, "How should I thank you?"
Yue Cangkong knew that he was no longer under the control of the Sword Crazy Grandson Zhuo, so he smiled and said, "I just want you to help me deal with the Son Zhuo Grandson, and the people who oppress us together on Xuandao, that's all."
"Like aspirations are in harmony, and we must be loyal." Yang Yi said lightly.
At the other end of the Xuandao, in Xiaoyao Valley, a VIP puppet master Su Mo came to the table of Grandson Zhuo, who was listening to the master's inquiry at this moment.
"What, do you want me to join forces with you?"
"I want you to recognize the situation." Su Mo took a sip of the wine and gave it back.