Ying Long's powerful aura made the Quan's father and daughter lie on the ground, not daring to make any resistance, and the black tang yarn also began to get confused, not that in the seal of W City, it was the great protector of the Ten Thousand Skulls Sect, the Ember Ghost King Chihui, their senior brother, how could it be a Ying Long's soul?!

She is cautious by nature and holds the long whip tightly, but she secretly makes contact with the Ten Thousand Tribulation Devils.

And Jun Shangya faced Ying Long's soul body, which was only thirty centimeters away from her, although it was only a soul body, but one lin, one line, clearly visible, she could even feel the fishy smell in Ying Long's mouth, she instinctively thought of Ying Xunting's reminder, but the next moment she suddenly realized that Ying Xunting must not be able to nineteen for some reason, otherwise she would not let herself face such a huge demon beast soul independently.

She couldn't help but cheer up, facing Ying Long, looking at him carefully, different from the feeling of facing Bai Ze, Ying Long's soul body was full of cruelty and murderous cold beliefs, but her appearance was only manifested as a certain curiosity, remembrance, and a real murderous intent.

"Little girl, say, what is the relationship between you and Bai Ze!?" The Holy Rank Demon Beast Ying Long, even if he only had a soul body, his voice was still deafening.

Jun Shangya was so shocked that she couldn't help but open her mouth and promise a few times, before she said, "The Bai Ze you said is dead, what can it do with me!?" "In the face of the legendary evil monster Ying Long, she will not be stupid enough to tell the truth.

"That's not right! Your heartbeat is not right, you dare to lie to the great Lord Yinglong! Damn it! "Although Ying Long only has one soul body left, he still retains about one percent of his strength before his death, which is about the peak of the Yuan Origin Realm. For Jun Shangya, who was not even in the Yuan Origin Realm, he didn't care about it at all, and a whirlwind suddenly rushed towards Jun Shangya. Cutting her body repeatedly.

Jun Shangya only felt a pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, she was powerless to resist at all, the whole person curled up in a ball, the water film formed by the "Dripping Water Separation God Heart Sutra" could only defend against physical substance damage, and there was nothing she could do about Ying Long's powerful soul attack.

"Say! What is the relationship between you and Bai Ze! Ying Long's roar came again. The Dragon Palace, which had been destroyed by ice, even began to crumble.

Quan Ke and Quan Sirou, a father and daughter, have been guarding the return of Ying Long's soul, naturally prostrate on the ground. I didn't dare to interject in the slightest.

And Heitang Sha has long been secretly hiding her figure, she has already made contact with His Royal Highness the Holy Son, although she is a little surprised by His Highness's new order, but she has no ability to resist.

She just continued to hide herself. After all, all the focus is on at the moment. It's all on the soul of the dragon and Jun Shangya.

Although Jun Shangya felt uncomfortable suppressed all over her body, she was definitely not a person who begged for mercy when she encountered hardship, whether she fought or cultivated before, it was not that she had not encountered a desperate situation, and now the domineering of Ying Long's soul deeply inspired the stubbornness in her heart, and she couldn't help but use all the spiritual power in her body. The three dantians in the body, which were different from ordinary people, also rotated rapidly, constantly squeezing the spiritual power. And the Yin Crossing God Liu, who is recuperating, the Soul Suppression Ancestor Ding, who is still calculating, and the original two natal magic weapons in her body, the Rainbow Death Sword and the Thousand Liberation Lotus Bottle, continue to contribute to the origin of the power and assist her to resist the domineering of the soul of Ying Long, she has only one thought in her heart, hold on, Xun Ting must have other important things, and she must not hold back!

Her guess was not wrong, at this moment, Ying Xunting left only a wisp of divine consciousness by Jun Shangya's side, his true body had already sneaked into the bottom of the Yue Ze River in W City, and the Death Wish Flower on the river surface was already densely covered, and it had bloomed to Tu Li, and the wandering spirits of the entire Huaxia were constantly gathering here, and the Death Wish Flower was constantly absorbing the original power, and then passed to somewhere at the bottom of the river.

And that place is the source of all calamities, Ying Xunting is alone, in the huge seal under the water, seeing that the ability absorbed by the Death Wish Flower is continuously injected, he suddenly took out the Jing Luo Life and Death Pen, and wrote a huge "chop" word under the water.

"Whew...... Who dares to destroy my great cause! Who is it! There was a faint mournful ghost cry from the seal, and it was the red emblem that Heitang Sha was going to rescue.

"The bold red emblem, dare to break the seal, in a vain attempt to escape the punishment of heaven and earth, it's damned!" Ying Xunting's righteous and stern words, Jing Luo's life and death pen once again wrote a huge "seal" word, and then the word was like a dense net, directly covering the seal of the Ember Ghost King.

But in the next moment, whether it was the previous word "chop" or the subsequent word "seal", it was instantly shattered into powder, Ying Xunting looked up at the top of the seal deeply, through the heavy river, it was clear that it was not clear, but soon, a familiar shadow had drifted down.

Ying Xunting snorted coldly, "You show up now, it's too much to hold your breath!" ”

There was not one person, but two people, one of whom was the descendant of Taishan Yanjun Dong, who was in charge of the Netherworld Ghost Realm on Earth who had been summoned by Xun Ting, and the other was his judge Hua Shizhao.

"Your Majesty is far-sighted, I have to obey!" Dong Yi said meaningfully, but Hua Shizhao beside him stared intently at Jing Luo's life and death pen.

"Oh? Why didn't I feel your deep meaning?! Ying Xunting no longer controlled the red emblem, but instead looked at the two Dong Yi, compared to the human world and the Xiaoluo Heavenly Realm, the Netherworld Ghost Realm has always been the least centralized realm, except for the existence of the eighteen royal families in the ghost world, even within the Netherworld, it has always been divided into two factions, the radical faction and the middle faction.

The radical faction advocates absolute centralization, completely eradicates the power of the eighteen royal clans, and highly concentrates all the ghost clans, which is convenient for unified control. Among them, Taishan Yan Jun is the leader.

The middle school advocates the appropriate retention of the structure of the eighteen royal families, distant friendship and close attack, differential treatment, and smooth transition, this force is the imperial mind that the successive Hades have adhered to.

"Your Majesty really has a heart, and he has good intentions for a mere W city!" Hua Shizhao's voice was cold, he naturally knew that his younger generation had just lost his soul, and the bitter hatred leaked from his eyes, like a solid flame.

"It's not that I have a heart, it's someone who has been laying out since twenty years ago, if I don't cooperate, I've really failed so many good intentions!" Ying Xunting sneered.

Dong Yi is a hero, he knows very well that once he tears his face and becomes a head-on enemy of Hades, there is no room for turn, he just controls the hot hell, and Hades directly controls the most core departments of the Netherworld Mansion, and there is the full support of at least the five halls of Yan Jun, and the other two halls he has been wooing have ambiguous attitudes, but they have delayed and did not reply, he can't help but hesitate, even if he has made a thorough deployment, so far, he has been a little hesitant. (To be continued.) )

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