Chapter Eighty-Six: Soul Sealing!

With a rush of extremely yang qi and blood, Wen Haiya's originally ruddy complexion like a living person quickly faded, and the iron blue was pale, and his gloomy and strange face was exposed.

"Sure enough, it's not a living person! Hand me the antidote! ”

Opening his mouth and thundering, Guan Peng came to Wen Haiya, stretched out his big hand, and wanted to capture him and ask for the antidote.

"Lord save me!"

Feeling Guan Peng's terrifying aura like a volcanic eruption, Wen Haiya screamed in horror.

"It's useless for your father to come." With a palm press, the thunder light loomed, Guan Peng cultivated the Thunder Pool Law Scroll, swallowed the thunder and refined the blood, and the yang blood in his body naturally contained a trace of heavenly thunder power.

At this moment, before he touched Wen Haiya, the faint roaring thunder had already shocked his eyes and almost fainted.

"It's a fierce walk, but unfortunately, it's just a realm, I heard that other places, the most are two realms."

A lazy and treacherous voice sounded, and in the next second, a half-rotten human face suddenly appeared in front of Guan Peng, with empty eyes and terrifying ghost fire.

As soon as the decaying figure appeared, the surrounding environment began to change rapidly.

The backyard of the government, which was originally elegant and solemn, with rocks and grass, and everywhere, began to become dilapidated, the neat and smooth walls became yellow and cracked, the ground became muddy land, the grass and trees were yellow, and the sky was dim.

In an instant, this Jinlin county seemed to be hundreds of years old.

The previous prosperity and wealth burst like a dream bubble, and all that was left was endless desolation and desolation.

Looking at the drastically changed environment around him, Guan Peng's eyes narrowed.

He had been in the city for so long, but he didn't find a trace of abnormality and yin qi, this place was definitely not hastily arranged, it was obviously a trap that had been dug out with a lot of effort.

Wrong! If this is a trap, then senior sister they ...... With his eyes sinking, Guan Peng realized that things were not simple.

This netherworld incident that broke out in many places in Qing'an Province turned out to be a conspiracy against the yang world!

"Ho, do you understand?" Noticing Guan Peng's changing eyes, the rotten figure pulled apart his chapped lips and smiled:

"But alas, it was too late to understand."

"As far as I know, there is no such method in the underworld that can completely cover the yin qi, since I am already in a deep death, can you let me die to understand?" Spreading his hands, Guan Peng restrained his fiery and fierce aura, and asked the rotten figure sincerely with a smile.

"Well, you're curious, but I don't like people like that, because their hearts are hard to chew when they first eat.

So, I'm not going to tell you. With a strange and eerie smile, the rotten figure refused Guan Peng's question.

The smile on his face disappeared instantly, Guan Peng was expressionless, clenched his fist, and made a clicking sound:

"Toast without eating and drinking! Don't say it......"

"Then ...... Give me death! ”

Knock –

Crashing through the air, he teleported behind the rotten figure, his face was shrouded in shadows, Guan Peng's eyes were red, and he punched out.

The terrifying fist filled the heavens and the earth, forming a blood-red character!

Die!

Bell –

A ring of black shadows emerged, and the suddenly unfolding netherworld collided with the heavy fist.

The sound of the collision was like a thunderstorm in the nine heavens, spreading and rumbling.

One touch away!

Guan Peng threw out an object casually, and saw that the wind turned into a burly and muscular figure, a few points taller than him.

"Slave, I've seen my son."

The figure hit the ground heavily, and the ground followed, and under a gentle and quiet goose egg face was a devil's muscle-like figure.

This is the puppet that Xue Ping'an carefully built for Guan Peng!

"Take that girl away and keep her safe." didn't have time to complain about Xue Ping'an's bad taste, Guan Peng ordered this puppet who looked like Nezha to take away Lin Jia, who was poisoned and unconscious.

"The slave obeys." In response, King Kong Barbie jumped, grabbed the unconscious Lin Jia, and slammed through the wall and went away.

Turning his head to see Lin Jia being taken away, Guan Peng spit out a breath of scorching air, and his eyes became more and more intense.

"I wish you could hold on a little longer."

Boom!

The earth cracks, and the red tiger takes off!

Turning into a red lightning, pulling the billowing smoke and dust, Guan Peng approached the rotten figure again, and pressed down from the sky with one palm.

"Without the Yang Domain, are you going to break my Yin Domain with your bare hands?" Seeing that Guan Peng had not opened the Yang Domain, the rotten figure couldn't help but speak.

"Do you still use Kaiyang Domain to beat you?" With a wild laugh, Guan Peng burst out with a palm, the red gold light was dazzling, and he vaguely heard the sound of Buddhist scriptures singing, and the surrounding air was distorted and deformed under this palm, and was forcibly squeezed together, turning into a red golden terrifying palm print.

Demon Powerful Vajra Palm!

Bang bang!

Seven palms in a row!

The rotten figure retreated seven steps, and with each step, the ground sank and was crushed by the majestic force.

The seventh palm fell, only to hear the click and explosion, and the rotten figure shook one-eyed!

What!?

Syllable!

The black silver ring burst, and under the incredulous gaze of the rotten figure, his Yin Domain was really shattered by Guan Peng's bare hands.

"You are not the walking of the Red Tiger Court, Stanley Mountain Jun does not have such great divine power, ...... are you?"

The Yin Domain was broken, and the rotten figure without absolute defense was choked by Guan Peng's neck, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Say! How did you manage to blind the trail of Yin Qi! The black hair was flying, Guan Peng's breath was like a tide, and the scorching heat burned the body of the rotting figure, making him miserable.

"You don't want to know!" The mouth is extremely hard, the rotten figure refuses to confide, and at the same time, the blue light of the heavenly spirit is shining, and he is about to give up this yin body.

"Here it is again!"

Seeing the blue light above the head of the rotten figure, Guan Peng's eyes fluttered fiercely.

He has an unforgettable hatred for this trick!

The left hand suddenly opened, and the thunder current visible to the naked eye gushed out from Guan Peng's heart, converging in the palm of his left hand, condensing into a round bead of purple-red yang blood!

Grabbing the yang blood, Guan Peng slapped it the top of the rotting figure's head.

"Soul Seal!"

In an instant, the thunder slurry burst out, and the yang blood condensed into an ancient and majestic text - seal!

Soul Lock!

This is a restraint means for walking in the yang world to deal with the ghosts to abandon the yin body and turn into a spirit body to escape, using the yang blood as a seal and sealing it in the existing yin body, unable to abandon the body and escape.

But once the existing yin body is destroyed, the ghost can still turn into a spirit and escape.

Therefore, this trick is more effective when only walking with a banning effect of yang blood.

This is also the reason why Xiang Nansheng and Baisi Guan were not used in Shoucheng.

Because their yang blood nature does not have a banning effect.

Even if the ghost is sealed in the yin body, it can't stop his actions, so that he can't destroy the yin body.

The thunder is mighty, and the brilliance is immeasurable.

Sealed by Guan Peng's yang blood, the ghost was covered in lightning, and it was extremely difficult to escape without even blinking his eyes.

"Enjoy it, not every ghost has the opportunity to enjoy this kind of service."

Squatting down with a cruel smile, Guan Peng's hands flashed with thunder, and under the terrified eyes of the rotten figure, he slowly stretched out towards it...

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