Shi Yiguang still remembers that on the day when the vice principal 'received the boxed lunch', she and the captain were called to Valhalla by this black-hearted guy and showed them a top-secret video projection, which was a small town next to Honghu Lake, called Dragon's Back.

Just there, the captain's girlfriend, the genius boss of the academy last year, Captain Ye, together with hundreds of executive departments, encountered that mythical creature, the blue god, the master of all spirits.

This guy is too terrifying, just with his eyes, he made the senior brothers and sisters of the action team lose their spirits, and it was that operation, the captain's girl, the captain of the former nine team captains surnamed Ye, is missing.

I thought that Captain Ye was dead, but on the highway of the country of the dead, the messenger who rode the high-headed dragon horse and the fake captain fought with real knives and guns, and the messenger dropped a knife and slipped away quickly.

As a result, the academy probed the knife in detail, and immediately found that the rough embryo of this knife was actually made by the academy and belonged to Captain Ye, and after inspection, the academy guessed that the divine envoy was very likely to be Captain Ye, or rather, her body was Captain Ye's corpse.

Captain Ye is a genius in the sky, and he actually entered the eyes of the blue god and became an errand runner.

Shi Yiguang's head flashed information about Captain Ye and the blue god, and he hurriedly hugged his head and lay on the ground, avoiding looking at the blue eyes behind the gate of heaven, which were eyes that could kill people, and looked at the dead.

However, this time the gaze is not real, it seems to be projected from hundreds of millions of miles away, only the function of visitation, there is no infinite coercion, even if you scan the surroundings, it does not cause damage. It's just that the people who were stared at it couldn't help but fall to their knees.

The blue god's eyes stared at Shi for a long time, and then he slowly withdrew it, gently glanced at the soap-robed Taoist in front of the door, and indifferently leaned out a paw covered with blue scales, and gently grabbed it.

The soap-robed Taoist has been dead for many years, and he has already withered his bones and old skin, and the flesh and blood obtained from Xiao Mingjun are still exhausted in the sword just now, and now he is still running out of oil and lamps, and he has no resistance at all in the face of the giant claws that cover the sky and the sun.

He was like a piece of paper, torn apart by the blue and faint giant claws, and in an instant it was abrasive and melted, not even a trace of dust was left, the sky was clear again, and the indifferent eyes of Tianmen slowly disappeared.

Everything returned to normal, if it weren't for the fact that there was a huge sword mark like a canyon on the Nantian Gate that almost cut it off, there didn't seem to be a soap-robed Daoist in the entire heaven and earth, with the body of a mortal, slashing a sword across time at the sky.

The soap robe was destroyed, but the Nantianmen was not demolished!

Xiao Mingjun, dressed in purple, stared at the half-open giant door in the sky, with a little sadness in his eyes, and was silent for a long time before he turned his head suddenly, turned into a purple streamer, flew down from the sky, and landed steadily on the black coffin.

"With my spell, it is like yin and yang, and the sun and the moon are in the sky. ”

Xiao Mingjun pulled out a stream of purple blood from the wound in the palm of his hand, used his index finger as a pen, and once again painted a simple talisman with his left hand, which was the Chinese character [曌].

He wants to continue what he didn't finish just now, write the character [曌], purify the black impermanence inside the coffin, and seal his spirit in the coffin, never giving him a chance to return to the ruins.

The Blood King is indeed immortal, but to deal with a creature of this kind, killing him is by no means the best choice, because if you kill him, he will appear in other ways in this world in hundreds of thousands of years.

The best thing to do is to suppress it, so that he can't live, he can't die, and he will sink in the darkness forever.

This coffin is not only made of rare materials in the world, but also the rune formations recorded are all secret texts stolen from the Heavenly Dao, carrying the holy relics of the two gods' luck, and the original intention of casting is to use it to bury the treasures of the gods.

There will be no accidents in suppressing this black impermanence guy.

And if there is a blood king melted in this coffin, with his blood soul as the soil, maybe he can grow an unexpected harvest.

"Hmph. Xiao Mingjun sneered, grabbed the talisman seal in his hand, and pasted it on the front of the coffin.

But just when the talisman was about to fall on the coffin lid, a white little fat hand suddenly reached out from behind, grabbed a mourning stick, and smashed it down on Xiao Mingjun's head.

There are a few existences of the same level in the Yang Realm, not to mention old acquaintances, but they almost all know each other well, and the two guys under Ji are half dead, and the other has received a red envelope card for indefinite imprisonment. Meng Po's guy is rebellious and has a serious problem, and he will definitely not be able to free his hand. As for the rest, they are either asleep and obsessed, or they are still pregnant with energy, waiting to return.

Not long ago, he also stole a heavenly machine, and he knew exactly what kind of people appeared around him, and what level these people had, and now that Hei Wuchang was trapped in the corpse coffin, it was impossible for anyone to sneak up on him.

Xiao Mingjun didn't expect that there would be a creature that could get close to him, so close, right behind him, and launched a sneak attack.

This sneak attack was too ghostly, a mourning stick, it came suddenly, hit firmly, crossed the ground motion instrument behind him, and covered his head tightly, in an instant, purple blood splattered out, Xiao Mingjun leaned forward, and the whole lay on the coffin.

Although Xiao Mingjun was smashed on the coffin of the corpse by a stuffy stick, there was still this Xiao Mingjun in the same place, and he still maintained the posture of sticking to the talisman, but this Xiao Mingjun was illusory and hazy.

"Hey, hey. The person who sneaked up behind sneered, stretched out his little fat hand and grabbed the illusory little Mingjun, and was about to suck it in the palm of his hand.

"Is that a soul? The soul has been beaten!" Shi Yiguang, who was 'watching the excitement' below, widened his eyes.

It seems that it is indeed a soul, and the person who sneaks up behind is worthy of being a ghost in the underworld, and he will kill him with one blow, and he will directly take away Xiao Mingjun's soul.

There are many biases in the classification of bloodline, spiritual system, law system, martial system, etc., under normal circumstances, blood lineage will only develop in one direction, such as the law system, and the contract is like the immortal descending, fire waves, storms, flying sky, calling wind, calling rain, etc. The spiritual department is biased towards the development of the soul, such as Shuoshuo Sleep, the Soul Dementor, and the Secluded Place, which is extremely powerful in the spiritual aspect.

Xiao Mingjun should be a legal system, and the ghosts of the underworld seem to be spiritual, and they are still a top existence in the spiritual system, and they can compete with Xiao Mingjun with a physical body, not to mention the naked soul, this is her home field, just raise your hand for life and death.

The sneak attack guy grabbed Xiao Mingjun's soul, and used the contract, some kind of ability to contain the soul.

Xiao Mingjun's soul was almost powerless to resist, and he was about to be captured, but at this moment, the mask on the face of Xiao Mingjun's 'corpse' lying on the coffin suddenly changed from a smiling face to a crying face, and a strange suction force came from it.

forcibly pulled Xiao Mingjun's soul back into his body.

The guy who sneaked up behind made a 'huh', and then grabbed the mourning stick in her hand without hesitation, and smashed it hard, there is no doubt that she wanted to directly smash the 'corpse' in front of her, and it would be meaningless even if the soul returned to its place.

However, as soon as Xiao Mingjun's soul returned to its place, he didn't even open his eyes, and he had already launched countermeasures, and the corpse coffin under him scattered into dense black runes, protecting it like a tide.

The mourning stick was blocked by the runes of the corpse coffin, and then the dense runes wrapped Xiao Mingjun and swarmed away, opened a safe enough distance, re-condensed, and turned into the original black coffin, hovering at the bottom of his feet.

Xiao Mingjun touched the back of his head, a hand of blood, but he didn't care, just beckoned, and the globe behind him gently rotated, sending out a green light cluster into his body, directly healing the wound on the back of his head.

Immediately, Xiao Mingjun stared ahead, there were two guys standing there, one was the black impermanence who had just been suppressed by him in the corpse coffin, tall and thin, with a high hat on his head that was 'catching you', and the other was a short man in a white robe, his face was blurry and unreal, but he was also wearing a tall hat with the words 'Fortune at first sight'.

According to this dress, a fool can guess the identity of the white-robed dwarf.

"Bai Wuchang Xie Qiye?" Xiao Mingjun frowned, and there was a faint incredulity in his eyes: "You are actually a single individual? I thought you were two personalities from schizophrenia, but I didn't want to, it's really two guys, careless!" Xiao Mingjun said to himself, with a little pity in his words.

It was indeed out of his expectations, he thought that black and white impermanence were just two personalities in a body, he suppressed black impermanence, and naturally suppressed white impermanence, but he didn't want to, white impermanence is white impermanence, black impermanence is black impermanence.

"You guessed that right. Black impermanence smiled and white impermanence laughed, and then the two went to the middle, and they actually fused and merged into a separate white impermanence appearance.

Pinched his fingers and counted, Xiao Mingjun "Oh." Nodding: "Ha, so that's the case, I'm not wrong." Okay, count your fortune today, and the netherworld will have another battle, and see what kind of wind and waves you can turn over!"

"How can we have also helped each other day and night, why do we have to live and die now? Bai Wuchang silently hid the bloodstained mourning stick behind him, his voice was weak, and he looked pitiful.

"You didn't think about reconciliation when you knocked me on the head. Xiao Mingjun sneered, lowered his head and glanced at Shi who was gritting his teeth below, and actually tapped the coffin under his feet without hesitation, turning into a streamer and disappearing.

"Alas. Bai Wuchang learned from Lin Daiyu and sighed, and also glanced at Shi Moumou, so frightened that Shi Moumou ran under the Temple of Heaven and Earth, and then he also waved his sleeve robe and disappeared in place.