Although this Li Shimin is dead, he will be resurrected soon, but Mo Chen can't let him be resurrected, you know, he gave Fu Seal, Li Shimin is still dead, and when he lives, he obviously no longer trusts Mo Chen, and then Mo Chen's calculations will be in vain.

Li Shimin must be convinced of Mo Chen, and this follow-up plan can be played.

Thinking of this, I saw that his whole body flashed, and the delusional divine eye on his head suddenly opened, and the Tao rhyme was intertwined in the divine eye, and in just an instant, his gaze crossed the human world and looked straight into the Nine Netherworlds.

Huangquan Road, no!

Dead city, no!

Ten halls of Yama, no!

It was only at the end of the Nai He Bridge, near the Six Paths of Reincarnation, that I saw a judge dressed as a judge pointing and talking with the ghost of Tang King Li Shimin.

It's not good, this is going to turn back to the yang world, if he doesn't contribute, this Taizong will directly turn back to the yang world, and the follow-up plan will be in vain!

Mo Chen's heart moved, his mana worked, his hand flashed with red-golden brilliance, and with a stretch of his right hand, he forcibly crossed the boundary between yin and yang life and death, and arrived in the underworld, trying to get King Tang back directly.

At the same time, he shouted softly: "Li Shimin, don't return to your soul yet!"

That Li Shimin was listening to Cui Juan's speech, and Cui Juan was saying: "Your Majesty will go to the sun, and you must do a water and land conference to surpass the ownerless soul......"

When it came to the soul word, I saw that the sky in the underworld seemed to have collapsed, and a red golden brilliance suddenly illuminated the entire underworld, and in the red golden brilliance, there was a white palm, which contained endless mana, exuding a masculine aura that made the heart palpitate.

It was the breath of the golden crow, the most powerful supreme yang qi in the world, where the palm passed, the death qi of the underworld retreated one after another, eighteen layers of hell, the city of death, and countless ghosts and monsters, but everyone who saw this big hand was a ghost crying wolf and howling, trembling like a mouse seeing a cat.

It is indeed a mouse that sees a cat, and the golden crow can be said to be the nemesis of all the sneaky yin demons in the world, can these ghosts and gods in the underworld not be afraid?

Cui Juan just glanced up, and suddenly his legs and feet were weak in fright, and he collapsed to the ground all of a sudden, especially when he saw that the big white hand was still stretched out to him, and his heart was even more unstable, and his liver and gallbladder were split.

The owner of this palm must be a great supernatural person, Hugh said that he touched him, but the breath passed him slightly, I am afraid that his ghost body will be beaten by the breath of the sun.

And Li Shimin is the same, but he doesn't understand the strength of that palm, he only feels that a fear stronger than death lingers in his heart, as if something tragic will happen if that palm touches him.

Theoretically, even if a little ghost is a little closer to the Golden Crow, it will be vaporized by the Golden Crow's breath.

"Li Shimin, don't return to your soul yet!"

When the big hand reached in halfway, the sound of thunder and explosion spread throughout the underworld, this Zhenguan Tianzi heard it, for some reason, the fear in his heart suddenly disappeared, it was the voice of the son, the son came to save him!

"What's it called, it's noisy!"

When this big hand and voice spread throughout the underworld, at the head of the bridge, Meng Po, who was scooping Meng Po soup for the ghosts who were rushing to reincarnation, suddenly scooped up a spoonful of soup from the pot and splashed it in the air, saying angrily.

It turned out that the ghosts who were queuing up at the bridge to drink soup and reincarnate were all crying with fright at the moment, and they didn't dare to move forward at all, and the ghosts who took care of the order were also generally miserable.

Meng Po is the embodiment of Pingxin Niangniang, so naturally she will not watch Mo Chen destroy the order of the Yin and Yang worlds.

Although her voice was small, when it reached Mo Chen's ears, Mo Chen only felt a chill all over his body, and the mana around his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't use it at all, except for the small wisp of sun true fire in the dantian, which was not affected much, but made his stomach warm.

That spoonful of Meng Po soup, still in mid-air, had already gathered endless underworld yin qi, turning into a huge and incomparably dark black phoenix, the phoenix was burning with a layer of faint fire all over its body, it looked extremely hideous and terrifying, and the momentum that faintly emanated far exceeded that of Mo Chen's palm.

The volume of the phoenix far exceeded Mo Chen's palm, I saw it swing its tail slightly, and suddenly stirred the death qi of the underworld in a radius of tens of thousands of miles, its pair of scarlet bloody eyes stared fiercely at Mo Chen's white palm, opened its mouth and screamed softly, and wanted to peck at Mo Chen's palm.

This is going to be pecked, I'm afraid that Mo Chen, the mixed yuan vajra body of the eight or nine Xuangong Great Perfections, will not be able to bear it.

Mo Chen's heart was full of wry smiles at the moment, this Bi Ke pretended to be big, got off playing, and provoked the big guy. But he only smiled bitterly, at most, he was abolished by this dark phoenix, and Pingxin Niangniang didn't dare to do anything to him, the saint made a move on the junior, Lao Jun would not sit idly by, and when it came to his realm, it was a trivial matter to regenerate the flesh or something, as long as there was enough mana.

However, a saint is a saint, even if it is a doppelganger with a single blow, it can easily suppress the existence of Da Luo Jinxian, and the words "all ants under the saint" are not for fun.

After the six reincarnation halls, on the Yin Mountain, there was a huge black palace complex.

A man wearing a dragon robe and the crown of the Nine Dragons Chaotian Emperor suddenly raised his head and looked at the six reincarnations, the mighty phoenix and the big hand that couldn't move.

This person was the Emperor Xudu who was saved by Mo Chen, and I saw him shake his head lightly, and said with a sigh: "This stinky boy, making such a big move." ”

said yes, but the movements in his hands didn't stop, he pinched a mysterious secret in his hand, and shouted softly: "Go!"

Suddenly, a jet-black brilliance pierced the sky, and flew over at a rapid and abnormal speed, just in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the fierce and powerful Stygian Phoenix, and the black brilliance did not stop, and rushed into the body of the Stygian Phoenix at once.

The phoenix, which was still menacing just now, suddenly seemed to be dumb and on fire, and suddenly stood still in the air, about a flick of the fingers, and the phoenix burst open at once, turning into countless dead gas, dissipating between heaven and earth.

At the same time, a very familiar word from Mo Chen spread throughout the underworld: "Don't worry, this kid is not very sensible, I apologized to Niangniang on his behalf!"

In the reincarnation hall, the white-clothed Pingxin Niangniang walked to the window, looked at the direction of Yinshan, and then shook her head and laughed.

Mo Chen only felt a light laugh flash in his ears, and then the cold feeling that spread all over his body disappeared......