"No one can leave, and anyone who wants to break the seal will have to die!"

A terrifying aura erupted from the woman in Tsing Yi, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and all the time and space folded in all directions began to collapse, and the void also collapsed layer by layer, Fei Lian, Ding Cong and others fell directly from the void.

"Town!" Yang Ling roared, the chaotic purple golden bell above his head was full of purple light, and at the same time, countless saints came out of the void, surrounding the woman in Tsing Yi in the middle in all directions, reciting scriptures, and suddenly the sound of chanting sounded in the sky, like the sound of the avenue and the sky, and the dense scriptures fell like rain and converged into a huge vortex to swallow the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Broken~" The woman in Tsing Yi snorted lightly, raised her hand and slapped it out, and suddenly the sky was filled with black light, which was also mixed with raging blood-red flames, and the vortex of the scriptures immediately began to collapse, and those saints in the sky staggered one by one as if they were drunk, and several of them directly exploded and completely disappeared from Yang Ling's perception.

"Zaizhen~" A bronze giant wheel appeared behind Yang Ling and spun in the air.

"Boom~" Heaven and earth collapsed, and the woman in Tsing Yi was swept into the void.

"Reincarnation?" Under the bronze giant wheel, the surprised body of the woman in Tsing Yi shook with it.

"Click~" Driven by Yang Ling, the bronze giant wheel desperately pressed down, but it was never able to suppress the woman in Tsing Yi, and cracks began to emerge on the bronze giant wheel.

"Zaizhen~" Yang Ling roared, and a dojo appeared under his feet, and the eight hexagrams rose up like a city wall, completely enveloping the woman.

The Heavenly Dao Eight Extremes Array now carries the Eight Realms of Heaven and Earth, and under such terrifying pressure, the body of the woman in Tsing Yi began to crumble, and the bronze giant wheel slowly pressed her down little by little.

"Roar~~" Countless behemoths and Nether Warlords roared in terror.

Although they are dead, they are still very loyal to the woman in Tsing Yi who summoned them, otherwise they would not have died and are still fighting against Fei Lian's army with the power of the seal.

"Who the hell are you, why do you have the power of reincarnation to communicate with the Netherworld, it's not something you can control!" The woman in Tsing Yi was extremely surprised on her face, and although she was in danger, she didn't resist or attack.

"All of this is arranged by the Longxi Holy Monarch, if you can let me open the seal, I can tell you!" Yang Ling said.

"Impossible, no one can open the seal, since you don't say it, then die!" A pitch-black statue emerged behind the woman in Tsing Yi, her face and body shape were almost exactly the same as hers, her facial features were vivid, her long skirt was mopping the floor, and her eyes were churning with blood-red light.

"Boom~" The bronze giant wheel was directly ejected, and the Heavenly Dao Eight Poles Array shook violently, and the dojo began to crack in a large area, and even the eight hexagrams began to crack like spider webs.

Yang Ling's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and at the same time, a huge black statue appeared behind him, a starlight gate opened, and the colorful starlight suddenly poured out like a flood to submerge the dojo.

"Wuji~~" The woman in Tsing Yi finally changed her expression this time, her delicate body trembled a few times and couldn't help but let out a surprise and excited exclamation, and then in Yang Ling's frightened gaze, the woman in Tsing Yi walked in front of Yang Ling in one step, and lifted him up with one hand on Yang Ling's neck.

Yang Ling: ......

Why am I dead?

The woman in Tsing Yi looked beautiful and delicate, but the strength in her hand was like a holy weapon vice clamped around Yang Ling's neck, no matter how he struggled, he felt as powerless as a grasshopper shaking a tree.

And he yelled like a fool and shouted and towned, and he didn't even have the effect of putting a little pressure on the other party, and his skirt didn't even wrinkle a little.

"Tell me quickly, where did you get this statue of the god of the underworld in Wuji?" The woman in Tsing Yi was so excited that she almost broke Yang Ling's neck.

"Let go of my master~" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, Oda Yukiko pounced, and two moon blades, one left and one right, hung on the neck of the woman in Tsing Yi.

"Oh~" The woman in Tsing Yi came back to her senses at this time, and as soon as her hand was loosened, Yang Ling sat on the ground with her buttocks, and at that moment just now, he felt that he was really going to be strangled to death, and the entire Shenhai was completely imprisoned.

And if he was really strangled to death by a woman with one hand, Yang Ling felt that he would have no face to resurrect in the next life, and suddenly, Yang Ling felt that the body of a saint was also a fart.

"Ahem~" Yang Ling covered his neck and coughed violently, and streams of black gas erupted from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, like a small coal train.

"Come on, did Wuji arrange for you to come over? Did he ask you to open the seal?Did he already have some arrangements?" The excited face of the woman in Tsing Yi changed, and she squatted in front of Yang Ling with a series of questions.

"Ahem~, if you ask me to open the seal, I'll tell you!" Yang Ling said with a roll of his eyes.

"You tell me Wuji's arrangement first!" the woman was not fooled.

Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "Can you find a completely safe place, a place that no one can find! Remember, I'm talking about anyone!"

The woman in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then stood up thoughtfully and looked at the black statue behind Yang Ling, and after a while, her fingers lightly touched in the air, and a dark ripple slowly dispersed, and then she saw a small stone courtyard that looked very simple.

"You come with me!" The woman turned around and walked into the ripples, and Yang Ling hurriedly beckoned Ding Cong and Fei Lian and the others to follow in.

It was pitch black, so dark that the mind couldn't see anything.

This darkness can only be found in complete nothingness, true nothingness, not the rule of nothingness of the eight ultimate rules.

In other words, there is no rule and order here.

By the time Yang Ling saw the light, he was already standing in the small courtyard he had just seen.

The yard is very small, Yang Ling feels that the yard is about the same size as when he first entered the miner system, the area is only half an acre, a very small wooden house, in addition to only one stone table, two stone benches and a few unrecognizable flowers and plants, everything is simple to the point of almost rudimentary.

The woman in Tsing Yi dragged her long skirt into the wooden house.

The structure of the room is simpler, there is almost nothing, just a painting hanging on the wall facing him, depicting a man with a mighty figure, but only one back, with a black sword on his back, if Yang Ling guessed correctly, this man should be Wuji Saint Venerable.

"It's not in order here, even my dad can't notice it, let's say, why is the statue of the god of the gods of the gods of Wuji on you?" The woman in Tsing Yi stood in front of the painting, looking at the back of the man in the painting, her eyes showing infinite tenderness.