A green-clothed imp beside the king of morning glory did not kneel down, seeing that his brows were deeply furrowed, he quietly crossed the flattering imp and came to the side of the king of morning glory. Attached to the ears of the King of Altair, he sighed and whispered, "King, Dao Mu is a saint, will there be any trouble?"

"Now, Dao Mu is the king, this king is the Dao Mu, why is the trouble?" Hearing this, the King of Morning Glory finally opened his eyes, and his cheerful ten fingers stopped dancing.

"Saint?" the corners of the Morning Glory King's mouth raised slightly, triumphant, "After exhausting six hundred merits, he will no longer be a saint." Even if he is no longer a saint, it does not necessarily mean that after he dies, he will be easier to live than a saint's soul. ”

He looked around and looked intently at the Muxing Mountain Range, "The length of time he can live in Yin Si depends on his own ability, and you also know that Yin Si has a group of evil ghosts waiting to settle accounts with him." After a moment, he closed his eyes and hummed a tune, his fingers dancing on his knees to the melody of the tune.

After a quarter of an hour, stop humming a little song and stop dancing with your fingers. With the palms facing upwards, the lotus fingers are pinched, the breathing tends to be stable, and a majesty is diffuse.

The imps are not surprised, or stand back in their positions, or command the Yin soldiers to form a formation, just in case.

The breath of the morning glory king is sometimes surging like a rising tide on the shore, and sometimes it is as quiet as a deep pool. Time passed day by day, the Yin soldiers did not move at all, but the fluctuations of the morning glory king's breath became more and more stable.

One day, the swaying karmic fire of the Muxing Mountain Range was suddenly extinguished, and the whole world was silent in an instant.

People, ghosts, gods, yin and yang, all of them were spared, and they all once thought that something was wrong with their ears. There was only the most primitive chaotic hum of the universe in my ears, but it made the atmosphere even quieter.

The black karmic fire was extinguished, and the choking smell of sulfur and scorched smoke, which had not diffused before, was now rapidly spreading, spreading from the realm of Muxing Mountain to all directions, invading other realms.

Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts fell, like a downpour. The dense gaps between lightning and lightning are like gaps between leaves.

Heavenly Dao has struck!

The ghost beings who did not escape from the Muxing Mountain Range would be wiped out under the Tianzheng Gang Thunder if they were not careful.

"Someone!" "Morning Glory King opened his eyes suddenly, and waved his right hand at the Muxing Mountain Range, "Set up the Huangquan Road, show the Yin Si Ying card, and borrow the Yin soldiers!"

"Hey, hey......" Five powerful ghosts are tall and dead, with fangs like daggers. Carrying a stone road with a length of three zhang and four six, and a width of one zhang and five feet.

They walked slowly from the rear, seemingly slowly, but in a few breaths, they had reached the boundary marker of the border line.

"Drink!" the Hercules threw the stone path together.

Taking the boundary monument here as the starting point, Huangquan Road ignores any obstacles and directly runs through the entire Muxing Mountain Range, and it is the boundary monument of Muxing Town that connects the other side.

"March!" King Morning Glory waved his hand to the other side of Huangquan Road.

"Whew!" The Yin soldiers turned into a torrent of steel and poured up Huangquan Road.

At this moment, a decisive battle had already broken out in Muxing Town, and the mortal immortal cultivators, Zhong Kui of the Yin and Yang Realms, and the Ghost Dao were caught in a big melee.

A stone road with a width of 15 zhang was paved to the boundary monument of Muxing Town.

Before everyone could react, a torrent of steel surging towards the sky surged. If you look closely, it turned out to be a well-equipped Yin soldier and ghost general, plus the Heavenly Dao spell, and the infinite heavenly thunder helped. People were immediately encouraged and had no scruples to let go of the fight.

All of a sudden, the momentum of the Disaster Eradication Alliance Army took the initiative to attack Muxing Town, wanting to destroy the Tenth Hall and cut off the source of the power of the Cowherd's shadow.

However, the tenth hall seems to be close at a time, but in fact, it is really close, like the end of the world. No matter how many steps you rush forward, how fast you rush, how long you rush, and how far you rush, you just can't reach the tenth hall.

"Do you really think that if you hide between the two worlds of yin and yang, you can escape the punishment of heaven and earth?" "King Morning Glory stood on the edge of the chariot, with his hands behind his back, and stepped on the edge with one foot, "Residual thoughts are residual thoughts, and the brain is also broken." This king will let you control the book of life and death and the judge's pen first, what can you do?"

The eyes of the king of morning glory were like deep pools, ripples flapping against the eye sockets, and the confident essence light flickered in the eyes, like two bright moons shining on the black screen.

The King of Morning Glory is still secretly ecstatic, he doesn't know what Mu has experienced, what fairy fate he has enjoyed, and he has cultivated this body of King Kong Iron Bone, which can perfectly withstand all the power of King Glory.

Now, it is his goal to become one of the top ten Yin Shuai of the Hades, and it is his ultimate goal to become the top ten Hades of the Hades. The illusory remnant of a mere corpse is just the first step for him to officially ascend to the powerful stage of the Hades.

The Mucang family in Immortal City was killed and robbed, and he Morning Glory King had already begun to pave the way. At first, he was only for Daomu's eyes, but now these eyes are just icing on the cake.

Heaven favors!

This innate Dao body is his greatest immortal fate of the Morning Glory King!

In his thoughts, the eyes of the King of Morning Glory never left the figure sitting on the top of the tenth hall. He didn't care about the extremely tragic battlefield in front of him, and he didn't think of helping to completely turn the situation around.

In the eyes of the Altair King, when he decided to come to the Shepherd Mountain Range in person, the overall situation was decided. What's more, now that he is the king of the morning glory, he is not what he used to be, and he has an innate Dao body, which is enough for him to look down on the morning glory star, and all living beings in the two worlds of yin and yang.

Life and death, in the eyes of the King of Altair, are nothing more than going from one world to another. Of course, those unlucky ghosts who are scattered don't need to pay attention, as they should be.

If there are no unfortunate ghosts with scattered souls, where can there be a new pure and sweet soul?

"Hehe......" In the tenth hall, the cowherd raised his head suddenly, and his black eyes looked at the king of morning glory, "After all, it is the king of Hades who was sent here by the fairy star, he is a man, so confident!"

At this moment, the Heavenly Dao retreated, the Tianzheng Gang Thunder stopped abruptly, and the thick black clouds were also rapidly dissipating. Except for the King of Morning Glory, everyone else thought that the Heavenly Dao would have a greater blow to the mortal dust, and the black clouds were making way for it.

Thinking of this, their fighting spirit became more and more vigorous, and their offensive became more and more fierce. Some of these people are meritorious, some are meritorious, some are living for themselves, some are breaking through themselves, and some are truly for the common people in the world. The elixir is swallowed one by one, and the spiritual power is squandered without dying.

Such a brilliant picture was perfectly excluded from the eyes of the King of Morning Glory and the Cowherd's remnant thoughts. You only have me in your eyes, and I only have you in my eyes, and everything else is as ordinary as air, not worth mentioning.

The cowherd's remnant body smiled and groaned, his mouth was full of black liquid, and with his handsome appearance, he looked like a forest and made people instinctively afraid. "Lord Hades, you have to be careful. The little one is afraid that if he is not careful, his hand will slip and draw you with a big cross, so how can it be good?"

Before the words fell, the Cowherd's remnant body unfolded the book of life and death, picked up the judge's pen in his right hand, and sucked up ink in his mouth. The book of life and death unfolded the black and heavy table, and the judge's pen became extremely heavy.

The hands of the Cowherd's remnant body were shaking frequently, up and down, left and right, and it was very difficult to move. "Hook and fork, fork and fork, fork and hook and ......" Cowherd's residual thoughts were chattering, and the pen was getting faster and faster.

The mortal immortal cultivators who are fighting fiercely, whether they are humans, spirits, spirit beasts, or elves, but all living creatures should be cut off from life and death.

Or just fall to the ground and die, and soon the soul rises from the corpse, or a thunderbolt from the sky slashes it to death, and the soul is scattered.

People soon noticed that something was wrong, thinking of the legend that the remnant of the Cowherd was refining the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen, and panic began to spread to every corner of the battlefield.

"Hades, help!"

People fled in the direction of the chariot, and in the first wave of more than 100 people, only 11 people came to the chariot alive. Only one of the eleven people hid behind the car alive, and this person just showed a smile, and was immediately struck by a thunderbolt, and fell to the ground and died no longer dead.

Just as the ghost Daoists were glad that they had been spared death, the heavenly thunder fell one after another, and many ghost Dao and mortal immortal cultivators scattered together.

At this moment, the panic broke out completely, and people, ghosts and gods had no intention of fighting. At this moment, I just want to escape from the Shepherd Star Mountains, and the coalition army is on the verge of collapse and resolution.

With a wave of his sleeves, the King of Morning Glory stepped out of the chariot, and the time and space around him twisted into a rainbow group, and the next step was to come to the tenth hall.

Da Da Da, the king of morning glory with his hands behind his back, step by step up the steps, towards the Yin brake platform.

"A wisp of residual thought can set off such a big storm. The king of morning glory stood under the stage, his head tilted slightly, how could there be a little admiration, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the irony was very strong. "How strong was the Shepherd Cowherd back then?"

"Morning Glory King, Mu Xiyi and Dao Mu survived the murder in the Mu family, shouldn't this immortal say thank you to you?"

"Altair is sick, and it was all harmed by the cancer of Muxing Mountain. This king wants to remove the tumor for the billions of lives of Altair, and give them a piece of clarity, it should be right?" The king of morning glory squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the remnant body of the cowherd unscrupulously, if it weren't for the surging calamity and yin qi, it would really be no different from a living person.

"Poof!" Cowherd laughed, black liquid splashing in his mouth. It scorched small potholes on the table and ground, and the smell of sulfur and lava permeated.

Cowherd took his left hand away from the book of life and death, pointed his two fingers at the deep pool-like eyes of the King of Morning Glory, and teased, "It turns out that your Qiao Ren has such a good character, but it is not for the wonderful eyes of Dao Mu." As he spoke, he withdrew his left hand, scratched a few strokes on the book of life and death, and after a period of silence, "It seems that what is presented in the book of life and death is also fake!"

"Huh!" King Morning Glory turned his head and said casually while looking at the layout of the main hall, "You are a natural disaster, do you really think that you can refine the life and death books and judge's pens of the ten great Hades, and you can see the life and death records of this king?"

The Morning Glory King turned around and didn't find anything outstanding in the tenth hall, his eyes turned to the Cowherd's remnant body, and sneered, "Those immortal weapons are all from the hands of the Jade Emperor, and when you were at the peak of your life, you couldn't have seen the top ten Hades, let alone the Jade Emperor, what do you say you are?"

"I can't see that you Qiao Ren has faced God in the past, and you still have a deep friendship with the ten Hades. You have such vast magical powers and a wide range of good friends, why do you need just a pair of innate Dao bodies?" Cowherd's remnant thought body smile disappeared suddenly, and the black hole's eyes flashed red, "It's better to give the innate Dao body to the Immortal, and the Immortal will let you live, how about it?"

When the king of morning glory heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then pointed to the remnant body of the cowherd with his right hand, and laughed with his right hand. Laughing and bending over, the corners of his eyes were shining, his face was red, and his hearty laughter was full of confidence, filling the tenth hall and echoing endlessly.