In fact, he didn't know why Wei Zihua broke through the Transcendent Dust Realm, but he just wanted to scold, scold fiercely!

Wei Zihua ignored him, but rushed towards Yaksha Mara extremely quickly, obviously not wanting to delay for a second, just wanting to settle the battle as soon as possible.

And Yaksha Mara, after realizing that he was facing a real god, had long lost the courage to fight, and now he just wanted to run, run quickly!

With a "whoosh", Yaksha Mara returned to the size of an ordinary person, but she would not escape, and without the help of Krewe, she could only stride down the mountain.

Of course, Wei Zihua would not let him go, and chased after him again quickly, and the soul hook pen was inserted forward, hitting the back of Yaksha Mara's heart.

Before, when he was still in a turbulent situation, it was a bit difficult to harvest the powerful soul of Yaksha Mara; But now, as soon as something happened, Yaksha Mara's soul fell apart in an instant.

This is the real god, even if it is an inconspicuous god of literature, he can easily kill a monster in a turbulent realm!

At this point, the mountain elves and Yaksha Mara were all dead, and the vortex in the sky also locked on Wei Zihua, and a strange light rushed down, and it was about to cover Wei Zihua's body.

Wang Qianchen was extremely familiar with this scene, thinking that Jiang Xiaoshu was sucked away like this in the first place, he couldn't help but roar again: "Are you happy now, you are going to be imprisoned!" ”

"Who said I was going to be imprisoned?" Wei Zihua stood not far away, looking directly at Wang Qianchen, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

“？？？” Wang Qianchen looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm not going to be sucked away because I've thought of a solution." Wei Zihua was still smiling, and suddenly his arms were spread, and then the sound of "click" came, and his head and limbs began to fall apart faintly.

His breath of life is also dying rapidly!

"What the are you doing?!" Wang Qianchen was furious, and roared in his mouth: "You mean to say that if you commit suicide, you will be fine, right?!" Then I'd rather you be sucked away! ”

Wang Qianchen still didn't know what was going on with that vortex, but he could vaguely guess how it worked, and as long as he found signs of divine activity, he could immediately lock on to the target and bring it back to the sealed Heavenly Realm.

But if the god dies, he can't take it with him.

Wei Zihua is obviously committing suicide!

Wang Qianchen is really angry, if he really can't stand up, he wants to go up and give him two big fights, what is this called a solution, his brain is in the water, right?

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"Can you be quieter and don't get so excited? I'm a god of the underworld, how can I die? Wei Zihua said irritably: "I'm fake death, do you understand, this is called fake death!" But that thing isn't to fool, I've got to hide my head and limbs so it can't find out! Next, you have to find my head and limbs, and assemble them for me, and we can meet again, and then I will tell you about the heavenly realm! ”

"Huh?" Wang Qianchen was stunned, and he couldn't react for a while.

At the same time, Wei Zihua's head and limbs were really cracked, and they flew out in several directions, and the farther and farther they farthered, they were about to disappear, and the so-called divine breath and life breath also quickly died.

This scene successfully deceived the cloud vortex in the sky, and the huge vortex slowly closed, and the sky became bright again.

The vortex disappeared, Wei Zihua was really not sucked away, but his head and limbs were gone, and the whole person was as if he was dead!

"Where am I going to find your head and limbs?" Wang Qianchen yelled, he still remembered what Wei Zihua had explained.

"You must find my head and limbs......" Wei Zihua's voice came from afar, and the head was still talking.

"Where am I going to find your head and limbs?" Wang Qianchen yelled again.

"I must find it, otherwise I won't be able to live......" Wei Zihua's voice became smaller and smaller.

"Fuck you, don't you understand people?! I ask you where to look! Wang Qianchen was anxious, stood up and scolded.

"Be sure to find ......"

"Fuck off, stop talking!"

Nie Rong, Gao Heng and the others were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't even dare to persuade in this case.

"I'll give you a dream ......"

"Grass, finally said a human word!" Wang Qianchen rubbed his eyes, tears flowed down, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Wei Zihua is a god of the underworld, so he can naturally hold his dreams, no matter where his limbs and head go, just find them back, assemble them and resurrect them, and then he will still be his good friend, and the mystery of the heavenly realm will be solved.

"Bang-"

At this moment, a figure flew in the sky, it was Song Chongjian who arrived in a hurry.

Seeing that the vortex in the sky had disappeared, as well as the bodies of Yaksha Mara and the mountain elf Kru on the ground, he already understood a little in his heart, and quickly came to Wang Qianchen and the others and asked, "Which god has appeared?" ”

Seeing Song Chongjian, Wang Qianchen said angrily: "Commander Song, why are you one step late every time?" ”