Although Xue Yan had just explained to her just now that the cultivation of the earth immortals is constantly strengthened and strengthened in the physical body, and it is only a high-level person who has a longer lifespan and greater ability than ordinary people, but the prison painting also knows that after being on duty in the underworld, he needs to go out of the body and abandon the physical body. All the organized ghosts of the underworld buried their bodies in the Netherworld, and swore allegiance to the underworld, unless they were reincarnated, it would be difficult to obtain a physical body.

Therefore, Xue Yan has always been active as a soul body. Although I don't know if Xue Yan will secretly hide his body to escape the investigation of the underworld, but the prison painting can confirm that last night, this guy's chest was still cold!

When is there a heartbeat?

wanted to ask, but his head was detained by Xue Yan, and he couldn't raise his head at all. The prison painting was a little depressed, feeling as if everyone knew something, but they didn't tell her, and for a while the mood was aggrieved and curious.

Just as she was guessing in her heart, she felt a tremor from above.

Someone is here again! This time, the power is on par with the one just now!

Although I don't know who it is, I can feel that these two forces are extraordinary, and they are not ordinary immortals.

Thanks to this force, the speed of the two of them slowed down a lot again. The power of this tornado burst out from the bodies of the two men, and at this time the two finally regained control.

He was about to try to separate his hand from Xue Yan's hand, but he felt Xue Yan's hand grip tighter.

"Hold on!" Xue Yan looked at her and asked, his eyes firm.

I don't understand, isn't this the best time to withdraw power? Why hold it tightly?

But before she could protest, she heard a roar like a bell overhead.

"Hold on!"

I rub! Do you want me to hold it tightly? I can't hold it tightly! Prison Painting was annoyed for no reason, and then he realized that the voice just now was a little familiar.

This is......

Mars?

If one of the two forces just now belongs to the god of war, then whose other one is it?

The prison painting silently raised his head.

Through the huge tornado, I vaguely saw that there were two figures in the sky.

One, she is familiar with, the one with a little bloated figure, at this time last year, she smiled at her honestly every day, asked her if she wanted pocket money, and nagged her skirt The color was not bright. At that time, she still thought he was too verbose and too lazy to take care of it.

But now, although he is still wearing this skin, he no longer seems to be the honest father he once was.

The other, the prison painting, was sure that he had never seen it, but somehow, some of it was familiar.

"God of Lu?" I don't know the prison painting, but Xue Yan does. As soon as he said this, he realized why he felt familiar. Although he didn't wear an official hat and an official uniform, his face was full of blessings, wasn't it the image of the red paper-cuts pasted on people's windows during the Chinese New Year?

However, didn't the god of Lu betray the mediocrity back then and take the gods to crusade against the god of war and his wife? Why does it look like it's on the side of the mediocrity now?

But looking at the blessed face of this god of Lu, he doesn't look like some kind of cheating and trickster. Even the prison painting that I met for the first time felt that this was a trustworthy person.

How could such a thing be done?

Without waiting for the prison painting to come up with an answer, she and Xue Yan gave birth to it

Suddenly, as if it had been hit hard, the tornado twisted again, and there was a tendency to expand again.

Prison painting and Xue Yan were shocked. Fortunately, the God of War and the God of Lu also immediately strengthened their strength to fight against this sudden force. Although that power was strong, it was obviously inferior to the combined force of the two gods, and it was suddenly defeated. The tornado subsided again.

When the turmoil passed, the prison painting could see the person who came. It's actually a god of killing.

"What are you doing?" The expression of the killing god was very serious. The last time I saw the God of Killing, most of them were because I was angry and angry, and I hadn't seen him so angry. His roar was really a big disaster, and for a while, the pavement of the entire street was overturned again, and the green soul, who was still fighting against the tornado with his insignificant strength, was directly bounced out and fell fifty meters away.

The prison painting was slightly stunned.

Is this the power of God?

And these gods, who are powerful enough to destroy the heavens and the earth, what do they want to do now?

"Annihilation." Xue Yan explained. The two of them withstood the tornado, and because Xue Yan adjusted his posture, most of the pressure fell on Xue Yan's side. The extremely unstable tornado was obviously a bit of a struggle for him, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

But Xue Yan is an earth immortal, only a soul body, how can he sweat?

It's just that at this time, prison painting can no longer take care of this problem. Hearing the word "Annihilation Array", she had a bad premonition in her heart.

What kind of good thing can a formation with this name be called?

"This is the formation set by the Bodhi Ancestor. This formation is called the Annihilation Array, which is the formation created by the God of War, and it is used to ...... "I don't know if it's because it's too hard to withstand the tornado, or because of something else, Xue Yan paused here.

"Used to kill gods, kill demons. The lethality is too powerful, hence the name, extinction. ”

"Prison painting, Bodhi Ancestor deceived us. The formation he laid out was not a formation to protect living beings. And he made you promise to stay in the human world and not go up to help, also to ensure that you can be in the human world when the formation needs to be opened. The Dream Back Pill you took should be the eye of the array. ”

Xue Yan was right. This point has been figured out from the prison painting when he said it just now when he talked about the annihilation array. Take the daughter of the otaku and the god of war as the eyes of the formation, the god of war and the otaku must be reluctant to kill her and destroy the eye of the formation, then this formation can take effect, as long as these two enter the formation, they can destroy the god of war and the otaku in one fell swoop.

It's just that why did the god of Lu get involved? Kill the gods, why stop it?

It's illogical!

"Don't get distracted! Concentrate your efforts! Xu was at the critical time for the formation of the formation, and the prison painting felt Xue Yan's nervousness from the clenched hand. She immediately shifted all her attention to the palm of her hand and controlled the tornado according to Xue Yan's guidance.

The formation that can kill gods and demons can be imagined, what kind of existence it must be. Prison painting looked at this matter with the mentality of watching the big scene, and was looking forward to what kind of shock this tornado-like violent force could bring her, but this power suddenly retracted inward, and then, although it did not make any sound, it gave people the illusion of a "bang", and instantly collected into a handful, and jumped to the ground along the palms of the two people.

I only felt a gust of wind blowing under my feet, and the scene was calm.

That's it, okay?

The prison painting was a little dumbfounded. Once this annihilation array is laid down, the house girl and the battle

Isn't God going to be finished? Now that her identity is exposed, once these two are knocked out, won't she be far from the end?

She didn't believe that those in the heavenly realm would be kind to the bereaved families of sinners.

Seeing the desperate and depressed eyes of the prison painting, Xue Yan suddenly laughed. In the quiet atmosphere of the scene, Xue Yan's laughter seemed so abrupt and inappropriate, causing everyone to look at him.

But Xue Yan's psychological quality is obviously excellent, and he doesn't care about God's gaze, and only cares about comforting the nervous little woman in his arms by his ears.

"Don't be afraid."

Although there were no more words, it was indeed comforting for her to have someone to treat her like this at this moment. Her life has not been too smooth, whether it is in this life or in the past, she has suffered a lot of grievances. Xue Yan's appearance was accompanied by a change in her fate, and she was also the person who had been giving her comfort, care, trust, and support since her appearance. She is not an amorous person, and Xue Yan did not tell her everything. But this long period of contact and companionship undoubtedly told her one thing:

He'll always be on her side. The two of them have been bound together by fate.

Perhaps, this is also the role of Tilian.

Xu was stimulated by the interaction between the two and the emotion in his eyes, and the God of Killing suddenly became angry, pointing at the God of War and the God of Lu and scolding: "Are you tired of waiting?" Bring about one's own destruction! The annihilation array is one, and no one above the god level can be spared! Why do you two still need to help take shape?! Is it to die with the heavenly realm? ”

The God of War and the God of Lu looked at each other and smiled, silent.

This scene, the prison painting is a little incomprehensible. What does it mean to kill a god? Just now, the God of War and the God of Lu were helping the formation of the formation?

But isn't this formation set up by Bodhi Ancestor to deal with the god of war and the otaku who are caught in the battle? Why did the God of War and the God of Lu help him? What does it mean that no one is spared?

"Prison Painting ......" Xue Yan suddenly put his hand on his chest with a ruddy face. At first, he didn't pay attention to the prison painting that was thinking about the problem, and he got his hands on it, but he soon realized that this was inappropriate, and he was busy blushing and wanted to take his hand away.

"What for? Didn't see when this was? There are still people! The prison painter complained quietly. Xue Yan held her hand tightly and didn't let go, and let her touch it.

Is this the time to touch? For the first time, he felt that Xue Yan had embarrassed her, and he couldn't wait to hide his head in the ground and bury it in that big pit.

"Did you find anything?" Xue Yan asked.

What did you find out? Pectoral muscles! And the old deer in your heart is rambling, and your heart is about to jump out!

Heart......

Only then did he understand what Xue Yan wanted her to touch.

"You've got a heartbeat. I just found out. ”

"It's the power of the formation. I don't know why, but lately we've both been changing. Just now, the spirit body I felt was reshaped. ”

Is it a formation? The prison painting did not understand the meaning of the spirit body to the earth immortals. But looking at Xue Yan's appearance, it should be a good thing.

"What good is it for you to want this spirit body?"

"It's not good, but I like it. It's like, reborn. ”

I still don't fully understand this, but I can barely explain it here. In short, it's hard to buy a good heart.

"If you like it."