In the underground cave, Ouyang Changjing's crotch was completely soaked.

He stared at him with horror and despair.

In his eyes, the monster had raised the flaming bone sword.

Then, a sword slash down!

Flames ignited from his divine machine.

It's the fire of cause and effect!

Where there is a cause, there must be an effect!

It is also the fire of evil, and whoever does evil will be punished!

It's not now, it's the future!

So, the flames burned up his divine machine and ignited in his flesh and blood!

And the monster had already opened its big mouth with sharp teeth and sharp teeth, and then grabbed Ouyang Changjing, who was already burning, with one hand, threw it into that big mouth, and bit hard, the flesh and blood of the bite splashed everywhere, making Ouyang Changjing wail endlessly, chewing all over his body, like Ling Chi, making Ouyang Changjing extremely painful.

He was born partially, but he did not die immediately.

On the contrary, I can really feel every trace of pain, every bit of torture.

"Ah......h

The Holy Son of Xuanqing, who was once high above, is now howling as miserably as mortals who have been tortured and whipped in prison.

"Please, please......"

"Give me a good time!" From the monster's mouth, the piece of meat that had been bitten into pieces, and then burned and tortured by endless rage, a terrible howl continued to be heard.

Finally, a moment ago, the Holy Land Holy Son, who was still high above and regarded mortals as dogs, died even more miserably than mortals.

Swallowed by the twisted and deformed monster.

Calcined to ashes in the flames of rage!

Moreover, before he died, his howls and begs for mercy were more terrible than those of the mortal prisoners who had been tortured and persecuted.

Looking at Ouyang Changjing's tragic situation, Han Li's heart was extremely happy.

She took her young lady's hand and said excitedly: "Miss, is this the 'ghost' that the master told us before?"

"Yes......" The delicate girl looked at the monster that was turning, "He's the 'ghost'!"

"After the fall of the Ink Saint, there is no 'ghost' in the world!"

The Mo family admires heaven and ambition to be a ghost, and pushes Shang Tong so Shang Xian, using both love rather than attack.

For the Mo family, the 'ghost' is where the will of heaven lies.

It is a judgment and a reward.

It's love, it's hate!

It is where righteousness lies, and it is also where tens of millions of people go!

It has been countless years since Qianji Island was shattered and the ink saint fell, and there were no 'ghosts' in the world.

Now, the 'ghost' of the Mo family has stood up again.

This means that the Ink Saint is about to return!

Or, it's already back!

So, in the eyes of outsiders, it is a terrifying and ominous monster, but in the eyes of these two Mo girls, it is a totem and hope!

Because......

This monster is fair.

"Go......" The voice of the man in Tsing Yi came faintly: "Do what you have to do!"

"Roar!" the monster roared, then moved its deformed body like a hill to the two maidens, crouched down slightly, and two sparks lit up in his thin skull, his hollow eyes as black as an abyss.

He gazed at the maiden, as if sensing some kind of closeness.

Then, the monster opened its mouth and spat out a cloud of gray stone that lingered with streamers and was full of pure vitality.

This was the remnant of his digestion after devouring Ouyang Changjing.

The two girls glanced at each other, and then solemnly bowed to the monster: "Tian Ling'er (Han Li), a disciple of the Mo family, I would like to receive the 'ghost' gift!"

In the Mo family, ghosts are the existence of executing judgments and the will of heaven to execute rewards.

Getting the ghost gift is the honor of every ink person, a lifetime!

After the monster spat out the stone, he stood up, and the white bone arms clung to the bone sword, and then, the bone sword began to split, one into two, two into three, and finally, he almost held a bone sword in his arm, countless bone swords, like peacocks on the screen.

He raised his head, and the burning flames of anger and hatred erupted from his eyes.

"Revenge!" "Revenge!" Mouths appeared on the deformed body, and countless twisted spirits roared angrily: "Revenge!"

He opened his mouth, and the threads of cause and effect that He devoured rolled through it.

He chewed on the lines of cause and effect, and knew that His goal was above!

So, the huge white bone feet kicked suddenly, in the eyes of the two girls, turned into a burning flame, rushed to the top of the cave, countless white bone arms waved the bone sword they held, like a hurricane slashed towards the top of the cave, countless stones and rocks, bit by bit, dissolved, piece by piece.

..............................

Four white sacred cows, pulling a huge flying car, landed steadily on the school square, splashing countless dust.

Yu Wenqing led his ministers to the flying car, and bowed down on his knees: "Sinner Yu Wenqing, welcome the Holy Lord of the Blue Underworld!"

In the middle of the speeding car, the doors made of black gold were open, and streaks of thunder hung down from the top of the hood.

A figure wearing a Yunjin divine robe and wearing a Yuan Magnetic Immortal Jade appeared from the thunder light.

"You guys did a good job!" The hoarse male voice, slightly feminine, made people feel furious when they listened: "If you can level Xuanqing Mountain in one fell swoop this time, you should make the first contribution!"

"Don't dare!" Yu Wenqing immediately kowtowed: "Everything depends on the Holy Lord's strategy, calculating the heavenly opportunity, and the sinners and others are just taking advantage of the situation and doing the Holy Lord's good plan!"

"Hehe......" The hoarse male voice smiled, and then he saw the Azure Condor who was already tied up in the square and was willing to surrender, and a trace of joy finally flashed in his eyes.

A mountain protection spirit bird with the peak realm of pure yang is precious to anyone.

"In half a year, it will be the birthday of the third prince, the third prince has always loved such fierce spirit birds, if this divine eagle is a gift to the son......" Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but burn.

Of course, the spirit bird was just a surprise.

The key is the Lord's grand plan!

So, he stood up, picked up a Yuan Magnetic Divine Umbrella with Yuan Magnetic Wood as his bone, walked out of the flying car, looked at Yu Wenqing, and asked, "Where is the City God Hide?"

"Take me to see me quickly!"

The sacred treasure left behind by a city god who was only at the peak of pure yang cultivation during his lifetime was certainly not worthy of the condescension of a holy lord like him to come to the mortal world in person.

But behind this City God is a whole divine court!

Although the divine court has long been broken, even the supreme holy scriptures that suppressed the essence have been torn apart by the power himself.

However, the remnants of the gods are still impressive!

What's more, what was buried with this divine court was also a treasure that made the fairy king's heart move!

If the fault is not the buried divine court, the ghost will not disperse, and if you contact it rashly, there will be ominous things.

Otherwise, he would have already done it.

Now, the remnants of the god suddenly dissipated.

Does this mean that the last mark that maintained the existence of the Divine Court is collapsing?

That's why he came here in person immediately after hearing the news.

"No!" Yu Wenqing lowered his head, his face showed a little smugness, and he couldn't help but be proud in his heart: "What about the Holy Lord?

However, at this moment, there was a sudden tremor from the ground.

The earth cracked.

A flaming bone sword burst out of the ground.

Just a sword, it is a loss of color!