Chapter 612 Xuanyin is as many as a dog

The body of the eight-eyed ghost ancestor is a double fist blasted out, one in front of the other, and the illusion of boundless afterimage, no matter how the Huangquan True Dragon changes, under the simple single fist, it has hit the dragon head one after another, and the Huangquan True Dragon has been beaten back dozens of miles. But the Blood Divine Daoist and the Nine Shadows Patriarch joined forces with the two Xuanyin Ancestors, and the power was monstrous, and the time for the Changjing Dao people to get the Eight Eyes Ghost Ancestor was still short, and they had not yet been refined, and they carried a few tricks, which seemed to be majestic, and repelled the opponent, but in fact, the Ghost Ancestor's body was already tangled in the flesh and muscles, and his true qi was not smooth, and he suffered some dark injuries.

Xuanyin's physical body is rare and abnormal, Changjing Dao people are very treasured, and they also point to borrow its power to fuse Xuanyin Yuanshen and enter a higher realm, once damaged, they can't help but be angry, and point their hands, the ghost ancestor refining soul banner yin qi bones are gushing continuously, and the eight-eyed ghost ancestor is protected by it, as for the evil corpse and the poisonous corpse, it is like dust between the ancestors of this level, and they die with a slight shock. Originally, the people of Changjing Dao were too lazy to care about it, but if the two Yuanying True Monarchs were folded here, they would not have a good face when they went back to the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master, and they would have to reluctantly save him and wait for a rescue, and they would have already been involved in the flag.

The Blood God Daoist laughed, and was about to use his spicy hand again to give Changjing Daoist a good look, only to hear someone laugh and say: "It's so lively, it's so lively! A few Taoist friends are so interested, how about letting this seat also intervene?" A cloud of black light fluctuated and came slowly, it was the night beggar ancestor and the three of Jiabo and Ghost Bell who arrived. The Night Beggar Ancestor saw that the Blood God Daoist was joining forces with one person to defeat a ghost and god.

That person's face was clearly a disciple of the Nine Pyloric Sect, but his qi was scorching, and he had a grandmaster bearing, and with his every move, he had infinite yellow spring water like a spear and a sword, and he seemed to be stronger than the Blood God Dao people. The Night Beggar Ancestor thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "But the Nine Shadows Patriarch is in person?" The Nine Shadows Ancestor controlled the Huangquan True Dragon from afar, looked very tidy, and returned the salute: "Exactly." Daoyou has a fierce aura, and he is actually from the Yaksha clan, and I have been on an errand in the underworld for endless years, and I haven't seen a few, but it's unusual. ”

The heart of the night beggar ancestor is cold, the ancestor of the Nine Shadows is extraordinary, and his words reveal that he is actually on an errand in the underworld, and his origin can be described as very great. The Yaksha clan is a natural warrior, refining the physical method, and can cross the void with the physical body, also known as the "light ghost", which is very difficult, and the meaning of the Nine Shadows Patriarch is only admiration, and there is no fear, obviously not taking it to heart.

His eyes fell on the book of life and death, and the magic light in his eyes shone brightly: "That is the reason why Helian was invincible and invaded the underworld!" and asked with a deliberate smile: "Is it the book of life and death in the hands of Daoyou?" This seat has heard of this treasure for a long time, but unfortunately I have never seen it. Can I give me a look and see what I know?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on the small book of life and death in the hands of the Nine Shadows Patriarch, and even the Blood God Daoist was distracted for a moment, and was seized by the Eight-Eyed Ghost Ancestor at the right time, jumped out, avoided the encirclement, and temporarily solved the crisis. The Nine Shadows Patriarch shook the book of life and death as if nothing happened, made a rattling sound, and wrote lightly: "This treasure is the book of life and death, but there is no name of living beings in it, and I don't have a judge's pen in my hand, so I can't hook the soul." If you want to see it, you can take it away. ”

The book of life and death is the treasure of the underworld, and the legend records the names of countless living beings in Zhou Tian, even the year, month, day, when, where and what the cause of death, are all stated one by one, and the miraculous abnormality of the end. There are also cases of ghosts in the underworld being sentenced to bribes, tampering with the book of life and death, or hooking the soul of the living soul in advance, or adding yang longevity to the living soul without permission. It's just that this hook and an increase require the judge's pen. The Nine Shadows Patriarch was empty-handed, and he didn't have this pen, and what he said was true.

The Night Beggar Ancestor's eyes were scorching, and the Nine Shadows Patriarch seemed to be bright, but he didn't know if he was pretending to be generous, and he would suddenly attack when he got closer? Not to mention that the Book of Life and Death was extremely mysterious, and he was also afraid that he would plot against it, so he hesitated and said with a smile: "In this case, why don't Daoyou unfold the book of life and death a little, and I will take a look at it later, but it doesn't hurt?"

The night begging ancestor was heart-wrenching, and the Nine Shadows Patriarch seemed to have become the target of everyone, but there was no panic at all, and he smiled: "I have recently been reborn, my form is not stable, and I can't move the book of life and death, which Taoist friend really wants to see, just take it, I will never stop it." Having said that, there is no intention of making the book of life and death to death.

Before the Night Beggar Ancestor could say more, the Blood God Daoist suddenly said: "The Changjing Dao people are here, why don't you show up and see it?" Fang Cai was still fighting to the death, and he couldn't wait to split the body of the Eight-Eyed Ghost Ancestor with a sword, but now he had a smiling face, and his scheming was so treacherous that even the Nine Shadows Ancestor glanced at him.

The eight-eyed ghost ancestor's body shrank suddenly, standing on the ghost ancestor's soul refining flag, the big banner shook slightly, flew backwards, and floated on top of one person's head. The man was wearing a Taoist robe, with a sinister smile on his face, who was it not a Changjing Daoist? Xue Python followed suit, looking at the book of life and death with a look of greed that could not be concealed. Changjing Daoist sneered again and again, but his eyes were full of anger, he had been in the world for thousands of years, and he couldn't even help it, but he almost folded in the hands of the Blood God Daoist and the Nine Shadows Patriarch, how could he not be angry?

The eight-eyed ghost ancestor on the top of his head suddenly stretched out his arm, and his five fingers were like hooks, grabbing them to the book of life and death! Changjing Dao people held their breath, and under the blessing of the true body of the primordial god, the aura of the eight-eyed ghost ancestor skyrocketed, and he was not afraid of the means of the nine-eyed ghost ancestor, and immediately seized the opportunity.

The Nine Shadows Patriarch smiled and said, "Daoist friends are anxious!" Huangquan Zhenlong roared, shot back, landed in his palm, shook slightly, turned into a bright and swaying long sword, pulled a sword flower, and chopped a sword on the long arm of the ghost ancestor. The eight-eyed ghost ancestor's body was sanctified, and the strength of his body was no less than that of the magic weapon itself, but he was hit by a sword, snorted in pain, and couldn't help but shrink his arm back, and saw that there was a deep sword mark in the crook of his arm!

The Gabo Ghost Ancestor shrank his neck, he also entered the Dao in the flesh, but compared to the Big Ghost Ancestor like the Eight-Eyed Ghost Ancestor, it was still not enough, and even he couldn't withstand the sword of the Nine Ghost Ancestor, if it was split on his head, wouldn't his brain burst? The water corpse where the Changjing Dao people live sinks like water, and the eight-eyed ghost ancestor is deflated as expected, since the body of this ghost ancestor has not yet been able to complete the sacrifice, there are still flaws between advance and retreat, and it is naturally difficult to survive when he encounters the ancient power of the Nine Shadows Patriarch, but the Nine Shadows Ancestor has evolved the Huangquan True Dragon into the Huangquan Ming Sword in an instant, one dragon and one sword, obedient to the heart, this magical means is what he is really afraid of.