And, Wei Zihua, who grabbed the brush, also began to change the momentum on his body, as if he was one with the brush, and it also became deep, with a desolate breath of death, quickly swept the entire heaven and earth, as if from the underworld.

At the same time, his realm began to change, quickly breaking through the wall realm, peak realm, mountain realm, and bumpy realm...... The pinnacle of upheaval!

Seeing that he was about to break through the Transcendent Dust Realm and arrive at the Divine Realm, Wang Qianchen and the others also arrived just in time.

Feeling the changes in Wei Zihua's body, Wang Qianchen quickly raised his head and saw that a large cloud vortex appeared above the sky, and the vortex was spinning rapidly, as if he wanted to suck something in.

This scene, of course, is too familiar to Wang Qianchen!

Jiang Xiaoshu was like this at the beginning, his own realm improved rapidly, and after he changed into the third prince of Nezha, he was sucked away by that vortex!

The celestial realm is sealed, and the gods are imprisoned......

The familiar words echoed in Wang Qianchen's ears again, and he was very sure that Wei Zihua had also suffered the same thing as Jiang Xiaoshu!

The only difference is that Jiang Xiaoshu is a god, while Wei Zihua is...... Pluto!

Seeing Wei Zihua's appearance of holding a brush in his hand, a figure immediately appeared in Wang Qianchen's mind, Cui Jue, the judge in charge of life and death in the underworld, the brush in his hand is the magic weapon of the underworld: the soul hooking pen!

No wonder Wei Zihua always dreamed of the scene in the underworld, and the bull head and horse face beat him, making him wake up quickly.

"How...... What's going on......" Nie Rong, Gao Heng, Captain Mi and others were all shocked, and Sun Ming and the others from the Dayuan City Demon Slaying Team were even more shocked.

"You're a judge?!" Wang Qianchen didn't have time to explain to them, so he shouted loudly.

"Ah, yes......" Wei Zihua turned around, touched his nose and said, "I also just knew......"

At the same time, Yaksha Mara's big foot had been stepped on.

"I'll talk about it later, I'll take care of this guy first!" Wei Zihua's expression was grim, and he held the soul hook pen tightly, and his realm was improved again, and he was about to break through the super dust realm.

"No! No way! Wang Qianchen shouted: "If you break through the super dust realm, you will be sucked away by the vortex above your head!" ”

When Wei Zihua heard this, he quickly suppressed the realm that was about to be promoted, and then picked up the soul hooking pen, and Yaksha Mara's big foot was suddenly knocked through a blood hole, and the wail suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Wei Zihua held the soul hooking pen in his hand, flew into the air with a "boom", poked and poked at Yaksha Mara's body, and blood holes burst out one after another, with a very chic posture.

"How do you know?" Wei Zihua poked and lowered his head and asked, he had just "woken up", his mind was still a little chaotic, and he didn't quite understand what was going on.

"Because I've seen it!" Wang Qianchen shouted loudly and quickly told Jiang Xiaoshu about the previous matter.

"Grass, the third prince of Nezha?!" Wei Zihua said angrily while fighting Yaksha Mara, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? ”

"Song Chongjian won't let me say it!" Wang Qianchen explained.

"If he doesn't let you say it, you won't say it? Wang Qianchen, I'm very disappointed in you, we are still not best friends? Wei Zihua scolded and poked a few more blood holes in Yaksha Mara's body.

However, Yaksha Mara's recovery ability is also very strong, and she heals quickly again and again, reaching out again and again to grab Wei Zihua, but she just can't catch it.

"Let's not talk about that, can you kill him?" Seeing that the air vortex above his head was gradually disappearing, Wang Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Wei Zihua would not be sucked away, and asked again.

"Kill him! But the two of us are of the same level, and I am not from a martial god, and I am not as powerful as the third prince of Nezha, so it will take a little time! Wei Zihua replied.

"It doesn't matter if it takes a little time, you must not ascend to the super dust realm, otherwise you will be sucked away!" Wang Qianchen looked like a passer-by.

"Okay, I got it!" Wei Zihua listened to the persuasion very much, stuck the realm at the peak of the averse realm, and constantly flew around the huge figure of Yaksha Mara, and every time the soul hooking pen poked, a blood hole appeared.

Yaksha Mara's body swayed and seemed a little unbearable.

Seeing Wei Zihua's victory ticket in his hand, Wang Qianchen was also extremely excited, and said loudly: "Are you really the judge Cui Jue?" ”

"It's like a fake!" Wei Zihua was triumphant.

"I have a friend who died, can you bring him back to life?" Wang Qianchen asked again, he was still thinking about Zhao Zhe.

"Zhao Zhe, right? No problem! But I lack something, the book of life and death is not in my hands! With the book of life and death, he can add yang longevity. Wei Zihua replied patiently, he knew a lot of things about Wang Qianchen.

"Where is the Book of Life and Death?"

"I don't know, my memory is slowly recovering, and I'll talk about it when I remember it completely!"

"Good, good! In addition to Zhao Zhe, there are also a few friends, please resurrect them all when the time comes......" Wang Qianchen thought of Song Bo and Zhao Mingquan, as well as Uncle Chen, who died in the hospital, rubbed his hands and said excitedly.