"Be merciful!"

Two netherworld qi, one black and one white, rushed from afar, and the two vast netherworld energies crashed through the inverted wind, and the surging energy gusted in all directions, temporarily relieving the lives of the five ghosts in the North Sea.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and two magnificent ghosts appeared in front of the five ghosts of the North Sea, holding wooden sticks, and their bodies were surging with pure ghostly spirit.

"Netherworld Soul Hooker - Black and White Impermanence?"

The mysterious old man stared at the two ghost generals in front of him with a stern face and completely different clothes, his eyes were full of clear divine light, his back unconsciously straightened a little, and the lazy purple and green centipede, its pair of purple eyes also scattered two purple and cyan essence light.

Black and white impermanence, they are different from ordinary ghosts and ghosts, they are not only their own strength is superb, but the power behind them is even more huge - the Netherworld Realm, that is an independent world realm, its power is so vast that it spreads throughout the entire hell space, and few people can ignore it.

The five ghosts of the North Sea were pleasantly surprised, at the moment when their lives were about to die, they really realized the fear of death and the preciousness of survival, looking at the black and white impermanence of the divine soldiers in front of them, they were full of great joy for the rest of their lives. These two messengers seemed to have become their closest relatives, so that their hearts were filled with great admiration and gratitude, and they knew that they did not have to die.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you kill the five ghosts?"

Black and white impermanence looked at the purple green centipede and the mysterious old man, although they were slightly surprised by the first insect in the spirit world, they didn't care too much. After all, compared to the entire Netherworld Realm, one savage demon beast was not enough for them to fear.

"Grudge and vendetta. In the face of black and white impermanence, the mysterious old man and the purple green centipede did not have the slightest look of fear, and the old man replied calmly.

Black and white impermanence glanced at Murong Jiu, whose body was dead and silent, and they instantly understood the cause of the whole incident, and then said: "Your Excellency, the five ghosts are the people I am looking for in the Netherworld, and I hope that my subordinates will be merciful. ”

The arrogant black and white impermanence did not want to complain about the mysterious old man and the purple green centipede, so he chose the attitude of the weak and calming people, but the mysterious old man did not appreciate it. There was an irrefutable strength in his flat tone. "No." ”

"What are you doing?" the black and white impermanence raised his eyebrows, and four sharp rays of light burst out of his pupils.

"Extract the life energy of the ghost element, refine the gods and return to the void. The mysterious old man replied fearlessly.

"Who are you?" the black and white impermanence of the pupils contracted, and the heart beat violently.

"Old man. What are you rambling? This boy's soul is about to be shattered. The purple green centipede calmed down from the surprise of the first sight of black and white impermanence. Returning to its lazy posture again, it glanced at a pair of large eyes and muttered in a muffled voice.

"The Netherworld is indeed powerful. But even if the Ten Halls Yan Monarch or even the Netherworld Sect Master are here, I am not afraid...... Offended the two messengers in this way - draw the ground as a prison. ”

The mysterious old man stretched out his right hand, holding a two-foot-long purple-gold brush in his palm, he waved his arm, and this brush slashed through the purple-gold divine light, and in the tremor of heaven and earth, an illusory cage quickly emerged in the void...... At the moment when the cage was fully formed, a deep, lonely and binding will of heaven and earth penetrated people's hearts.

The cage was carved into shape, and under the control of the mysterious old man's mind, it was instantly covered with black and white impermanence, disappeared to the ground, and returned to nothingness. Everything seems to be nothing unusual, but the black and white impermanence is clearly felt, and the three-zhang square circle where he is standing is filled with an irresistible will of heaven and earth - it is a real binding force that is locked in a deep prison and cannot be free.

"Draw the ground as a prison?, are you the magic pen Ma Liang?!"

was truly restrained, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared on the face of the black and white impermanence miserable white, this illusory thing containing the will of the endless heaven and earth, only the first magic pen in the world can do it, and the person who controls the magic pen so easily is only the master of Ma Liang in the game world, for this, black and white impermanence can definitely be sure.

"Old man, I haven't seen you for many years, but your pen is still so sharp. ”

The purple and green centipede looked at the black and white impermanence like squatting in prison, they stepped out with all difficulties, and its pair of oval eyes flashed with strange light, admiration, and naturally its awe of the world's first magic pen.

Maleon?

The thunder exploded in the spiritual space of the five ghosts of the North Sea, and they were all in despair, provoking such a strange person, they no longer had the luxury of luck; the sky and the earth were so big that there might be no place for them to escape and survive, and they had to bear it in despair.

"Venerable Ma Liang, the five ghosts of Beihai are really the ghosts of Yan Jun's arrangement of the Hundred Ghosts Great Array, but please think twice. Black and white impermanence no longer had the same calmness as before, and hurriedly said.

Without further words, Ma Liang waved his tattered sleeves again, and a hurricane of energy instantly wrapped the five ghosts of Beihai back, his five fingers flicked, and the five purple-gold gods bombarded the thinking will of the five ghosts, and for a while, the five ghosts with bleak faces and despair completely fell into a state of thoughtless and unconscious annihilation.

Black and white impermanence looked at each other, "extracting the life energy of the ghost element, refining the gods and returning to the void", which is to destroy the five ghosts of the North Sea, including their ghost bodies and their souls. Although the two ghosts will have a mission, they cannot rescue the five ghosts, and the absolute destiny of the Venerable Master Ma Liang has already doomed the annihilation of the five ghosts in the North Sea.

Ma Liang played out one magic trick after another with both hands, and the first magic pen that was not gold and wood slowly scattered a purple-gold divine light, and the glow was clear, and the color was thousands...... As the magic technique accelerated, the magic pen shook suddenly, completely devouring the five ghosts of the North Sea.

The Heaven-defying Divine Pen operated on its own, sending out bursts of strange fluctuations, and purple-gold divine light circulated on the surface of the Divine Pen, which devoured the five ghosts of the North Sea, and was extracting their life force, refining the purest ghost element life energy and the purest soul energy.

Murong Jiu's body is dead, and his soul weakness will dissipate at any time, and he urgently needs the purest soul energy to replenish and nourish him, and the purpose of the magic pen Ma Liang. It is to create a new life form of the living dead whose body is dead, but whose soul is not gone.

Scattering Dao Ruicai's magic pen, under the gaze of Ma Liang, Purple Green Centipede, and Black and White Impermanence, it finally completely refined the pure ghost element energy, refining the five ghosts of the North Sea into nothingness...... The purple-gold divine light faded, revealing a figure that was completely composed of pure energy, its body was all condensed by the miserable green ghost yuan death energy, and within its skull was a fist-sized gray soul energy.

Ma Liang waved his right hand, and a soft breeze sent this energy figure to Murong Jiu's body...... A body of death, a body of energy of death, the two are connected. Suddenly it melted like water and milk. Murong Jiu's soul that was about to collapse was replenished with pure soul energy, and his unextinguished will once again gave birth to a strong belief in survival—friendship, friendship, and old people. Close relatives. The scattered images in the depths of his memory inspired his will to live. The determination of immortality and immortality breeds and strengthens in the soul of the gods.

Time is ticking...... Suddenly, Murong Jiu stood upright, and the pair of wide-eyed eyes shot out a miserable green light of death. Turning back from the time of his death, he came back to life.

Life is immortal, but at this time, Murong Jiu is no longer the same person as before, there is no vitality in his body, but it is full of a strong breath of death, his body is dead, but his soul is not extinguished, he is already the living dead, more precisely, he is now a zombie life form that dies physically.

Zombie Murong Jiu's divine soul rippled, feeling the rich death aura emanating from himself, as well as the three-inch nails growing on his fingers, and even the four corpse teeth that were exposed, all of which already showed that he was no longer a living person, but a zombie, his expression was stunned, and the green light in his eyes was faint.

I don't feel my flesh anymore, and maybe I'll be crawling with maggots soon...... It's ugly, disgusting, terrifying, and it's going to be ghostly and scary.

Thousands of miles away in a glacial land, two young girls who have accepted the inheritance of ancient martial arts silently shed tears, and on an isolated island surrounded by thousands of miles of sea waves, a girl who has worked hard to practice her skills suddenly suffers from atrial angina.

Murong Jiu's pair of miserable green eyes shot straight out of the resolute light, the zombie body is not terrifying, the most fundamental thing is that his spirit is immortal and still alive.

"Boy, death is not death, life is endless. As if feeling Murong Jiu's mood fluctuations, Ma Liang suddenly said.

Dead or not? Indeed, there are thousands of zombies and ghosts in the spirit world, but it cannot be said that they are lifeless...... Murong Jiu bowed slightly, when he saw the old man in front of him clearly, he was surprised, how could he never have thought that the first person he saw after he became a zombie would be the fortune teller of the "prophecy", he blurted out without thinking: "It's you, the old liar who can deliver babies?"

It is really not fearful for those who don't know, Murong Jiu's blurt out words made this strange old man blush, and he couldn't smile bitterly; and the black and white impermanence trapped in the cage of nothingness, they also suddenly opened their eyes, and a burst of laughter flashed imperceptibly in their eyes;

"Whoa...... Boy, do you know that this old man is not only good at cheating and delivering babies, but he also abducts and sells women and peeks at his little daughter-in-law taking a bath......

"Noise. ”

The strange man who was laughed almost without embarrassment, a cold divine light suddenly appeared on his old face, and the purple-gold magic pen turned quickly between his fingers...... A threatening will spanned a few zhang of space, directly enveloping the carried away purple and green centipede.

"Uh......"

The ten-zhang long purple green centipede felt a chill on its body, it couldn't help but shiver all over its body, it glanced at Ma Liang, a magic pen full of cold eyes, and the beating and flipped purple-gold magic pen, and its excitement dropped to freezing point in an instant. However, it is rare to encounter such an embarrassing situation as Ma Liang in his life, and he quietly sent a message to Murong Jiu, "Boy, I like you, I'll tell you more about it another day." ”

Looking at the ten-zhang centipede lying on the ground in a breath, it was so afraid of the old man in front of him, Murong Jiu's heart moved, and he instantly concluded that the identity of the old man was unusual, and hurriedly said: "This senior, junior Murong Jiu lost his words, don't blame it, forgive me." ”

"You are Murong Jiu, it's pleasing to the eye, I don't blame you......" Ma Liang waved his hand and said, "However, you have to rely on me." ”

"What's the matter?" Murong Jiu was stunned. He has always been cautious, and he did not show a respectful posture of being willing to "smear his brains" in order to please his predecessors, and asked, "I wonder if my predecessors can tell me the name?"

"Quack, boy, have you ever heard of the magic pen Maleon?" replied the purple centipede.

Murong Jiu's pair of zombie eyes glared fiercely, the ugly old man in front of him could be the Venerable Master Ma Liang, who had traveled through the heavens and the earth? However, it seemed that the brush was very strange.

"Little friend, this senior is indeed a Master of Ma Liang. "Black and white impermanence doesn't recognize Murong Jiu, but if you think about it, it will definitely not be ordinary, and they are commensurate with friends of the same generation. Speak.

"Black and white impermanence?" Murong Jiu fixed his eyes and looked into the distance. The ghostly black and white general, in the entire Chinese world, is the only impermanent ghost who hooks the soul and locks his life, he is surprised and in awe. Lost his voice shouted.

"Don't dare. Xiaoyou is in danger of life and death. We couldn't arrive in time, and we're ashamed that now Xiaoyou has turned into a corpse. We have some black lotus seeds to give to our friends. "Black and white impermanence knows that there are too many magic pen Ma Liang, they don't dare to drag it out, and of course they won't mention the annihilation of the five ghosts in the North Sea.

Ma Liang shook the magic pen, and the purple-gold magic pen quickly circled the black and white impermanence like a purple-gold divine dragon, and instantly took back the will to bind heaven and earth that "painted the earth as a prison".

Black and white impermanence came out of trouble, they gave Murong more than ninety black lotus seeds that exuded pure ghost energy, and then said goodbye to Ma Liang, Ziqing Centipede and Murong Jiu, they were wrapped in soaring ghost energy, and quickly flew away through the air.

Looking at the two ghost generals in the distance, Murong Jiu believed in the shocking identity of an old man and a centipede beside him, perhaps this pockmarked Venerable Master was once also handsome and chic.

During the conversation, Murong Jiu learned that he had been killed and turned into a zombie, and he sighed at this.

As the conversation deepened, Murong Jiu trembled and trembled with infinite admiration for Ma Liang - the magic pen Ma Liang, this strange man in the world, the reason why he helped Murong Jiu was that he accepted a disciple with the magical dream support technique, and this disciple turned out to be Gu Shilang's sister in the space of the ancient country of China-Rainbow Spirit Girl.

With an illusory dream shadow, he crossed the spatial barrier of the two independent worlds and accepted disciples across regions? Murong Jiu was really amazed, this was the all-powerful ancient cultivator's divine technique that moved the heavens and the earth, no wonder black and white impermanence did not dare to make a mistake.

"Senior, since the Spirit Realm and the Ancient Kingdom of Huaxia are two separate Heaven and Earth Worlds, how do you know that I can return safely?" Murong Jiu asked as he stroked the other Spiritual Brush that had been brought to the Rainbow Spirit Maiden.

"For you are from the West, the new star of the epoch to which Providence refers. ”

Ma Liang watched the stars in the night sky, the turmoil in the Western World and the birth of the new star in the spirit world, what would happen in the cultivation world, it was difficult for him to calculate, but he could conclude that something big would definitely happen in the Huaxia world, so the rainbow spirit girl in the ancient country of China had to worry him, so he refined the spirit pen of the spirit.

"What is the Era Nova?" asked Murong Jiu suspiciously.

"It's hard to measure whether it's a blessing or a curse, but Murong Jiu, in the cultivation world, the most important thing is that you have the strength of Aotian, as long as you are strong enough, it is not impossible to rebel against the will of heaven. Ma Liang stared at Murong Jiu's eyes and said.

Recalling all kinds of things in the past, his own weirdness and the attitude of the Hundred Flowers Fairy and Gai Shandong, to today's magic pen Ma Liang, Murong Jiuyue invented his own unusualness, but he is more and more unable to see through the secrets. However, his stubborn character and resolute will not succumb to the control of heaven's will, which was the case with Gaishan in the past, and he Murong Jiu will also be like this - fighting the heavens and the earth, looking up to the sky and roaring.

"Wow!"

In that distant sky, there was a roar of dominating the heavens, and the cold demonic aura was mighty in the nine heavens and clouds, a twinkling star was shattered, and an evil image stood between the heavens and the earth, exuding a strong cold aura and arrogance that looked down on the people.

The magic pen Ma Liang and the purple green centipede shot cold electricity at the same time, and the absolute killing intent came out of the body.

Murong Jiu's heart was cold, the demon shadow in the distance was thousands of miles away, but the demonic qi projected still made him feel like falling into an ice cave, his spirit trembled, and said, "Who is he?"

"The Ninth Demon of the Ancients, the Blood Bat of the Ancestor of the Spirit Sect. ”

Ma Liang's body flipped, and he jumped onto the back of the purple centipede, which rolled up gusts of wind and rushed towards the distant demon shadow.

The Ninth Demon of the Ancient Dynasty, Murong Jiu looked at the distant Divine Pen Ma Liang and the Purple Green Centipede, his soul was difficult to calm, the Sixth Demon of the Ancient Dynasty Kong Xuan, the Ninth Demon Blood Bat of the Ancient Ages, these two super Ancient Demon Kings turned out to be the ancestors of the Spirit Sect, what kind of terrifying combat power does such the First Sect in the world have?

Magic Pen Ma Liang and Purple Green Centipede, which side of the two ancient monks do they belong to? (To be continued......)