Next to the bridge, on the bank of the Lethe River.

"I said you kid speed... It's too fast!"

A figure in the distance instantly rushed to Wang Bugui's side, panting.

"Bullock?!Why are you in Huangquan?" Wang Bugui was shocked.

It stands to reason that the god of death is to manage life and death in the west, and since there is a yellow spring in the east, it must be the god of the east to manage it. Why is Bullock here?

"I can't come to Yellow Springs, tell you, I'm a companion with them, come to the door!" Bullock grinned.

"You came here in the form of a clone, aren't you afraid of being driven away by me?"

At this moment, Meng Po stepped forward.

Seeing this, Brock covered his mouth and smiled, and said, "Don't worry, I'm here to discuss his affairs with you." ”

"Those who have died, when they come to Huangquan, they will be under the control of Huangquan, what do you have to do with it?" Meng Po said slowly.

"I've seen it thousands of years ago. Bullock actually communicated with her in fluent Chinese.

"I'm just doing what I have to do, you can say whatever you want. Meng Po didn't have any mood swings.

Bullock didn't seem to be able to do anything in the face of her, so he simply got straight to the point and said, "I'm here to take this person away, as for the reason, look at the thing on his neck." ”

After that, he pointed to Wang Bugui's neck, took off the small pendant, and sent it to Meng Po.

"It's!"

Meng Po recognized what it was at a glance, and her beautiful eyes, which had not been moved for a thousand years, were shocked at this moment, and she set her eyes on the young man beside her.

"What's wrong?" Wang Bugui frowned.

He knew that this little pendant was very big, but he never thought that even Meng Po knew it.

But Meng Po ignored him, only turned to look at Bullock, frowned, and said, "Is he really, the chosen one?"

"Are you even more unaware than I am? After this thing appeared, I accompanied him for a long time and helped him a lot, anyway, I was sure that it was him. Bullock laughed.

"Why would the person chosen by this thing commit suicide?" said Meng Po again.

"Don't you know that he died for love, and the detailed process is that the beloved is coerced, and if he does not kill himself, the loved one will die. Bullock replied.

"But his cultivation is exhausted, even if you let him take him, will he still be able to complete that mission?" Meng Po said again.

Bullock shook his head when he heard this, and chuckled, "Don't you know what kind of demons you are the people who are being circulated by this thing?"

"In any case, I believe that Wang Bugui can take on this important responsibility. Trust my instincts. ”

Meng Po didn't say anything when she heard this, but just looked the people next to her up and down, as if she wanted to see something. In her mind, she was trying to find something.

After a while, she finally remembered and exclaimed, "It turned out to be you! the person who was reincarnated here thousands of years ago!"

"Do you know my past life?!" the king was shocked.

He already knew that he had a past life, and now that Meng Po had actually seen him, he might be able to use this to solve the mystery of his past life.

"It turns out that you were reincarnated so late, so it seems that you should meet her again. This... Is it a doomed fate, or a fate that can't be escaped?" Meng Po exclaimed.

Her eyes wandered, and she thought of the pendant, and it was even more difficult to calm her fluctuating heart.

"Senior, do you know my past life, please tell the junior!" Wang Bugui clenched his fist and requested.

"No, the past and present lives should not be messed up. If you want to know your past life, you need to rely on yourself, and I can't interfere with it, it's the will of God that cannot be violated. ”

Meng Po was resolute and refused to disclose the slightest bit of information.

"This—" The king put down his hand.

How strong the will of the Heavenly Dao is, he has personally comprehended it. The higher the realm, the more worried the person is, and if he violates it, he will suffer disaster. Although I desperately want to know, I can't hurt others.

"Alright, don't waste time here. I can't hold it for long, so come back and go back with me. Brock emerged from between the two of them and forcibly interrupted the conversation.

"But how are you going to resurrect him? This man is not on your list of deaths, and with that pendant, it is impossible to be in the book of life and death. Meng Po asked.

The corners of Brock's mouth lifted lightly, and he said, "It's just by the pendant, if I'm not mistaken, it records a supreme divine skill." By now, it should be possible to use it again. ”

With that, he reached out and probed the pendant. After a moment, he smiled and said, "Count your kid lucky, although you don't have enough spiritual power." But that Dao method is still there, and it is almost gone. ”

"Ah Meng, you can interpret faster than me, you come to cast spells, and I will convert magic power into spiritual power to help you!"

"Don't call me Ameng!"

Meng Po looked disgusted, but still took the small pendant in her hand, and then began to quickly check how to cast the spell. In a few breaths, she began to cast spells.

Ancient and mysterious spells continued to be heard, and Brock injected spiritual power into his back, and even borrowed some magic from his body, so that he was embarrassed by the Heavenly Tribulation in the outside world.

With the implementation of the Dao Law, all kinds of Dao wills began to appear, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color. Countless petals were lifted by the wind, but in an instant, these wills disappeared together.

The wind stopped suddenly, and the rain fell all over the sky. It can be clearly seen that those Great Dao wills turned into pure energy and frantically poured into Wang Bugui's body.

"Buzz!"

After a few moments, all movement calmed down. Wang Bugui's body shone brightly, and his injuries were completely healed the moment the light possessed him.

Then, he felt a breath appear in his body. It is precisely its appearance that makes Wang Bugui have a sense of life again, which is the breath of life.

And his soul also gradually emitted golden light, which was the unique light of the Yuan Shen.

"It's done, it's amazing!"

Brock couldn't help but sigh, even he was moved by this kind of magic technique. The king does not return, but he is so dead that even the primordial spirit is about to dissipate, but he can restore the primordial spirit to its original state.

"My primordial power," the king muttered to himself.

He felt that his soul had become much stronger, and all the lost Yuan Shen power had returned, and it was even a little stronger.

"Very good, let's go, hurry back to the outside world, I can't hold it anymore. Bullock urged.

Then cast a spell to teleport Wang Bugui to the outside world, turned around and said goodbye to Meng Po, and said, "Thank you for your help, but can you reveal his identity to me?"

"He doesn't belong to this world, to be exact, not to this plane. It used to be quite a small history, after all, when I came here, it alarmed a lot of people. ”

"He drank the water of forgetfulness and asked us to resurrect the woman's primordial spirit, saying that he would find her in the next life. Could it be that God destined him to really find her again?"

Meng Po looked at the place where Wang Bugui disappeared, and couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

"I see, why did you travel from another plane?" Brock muttered to himself, holding his chin.

But he didn't think much about it, and said goodbye to Meng Po for the last time and left Huangquan.

"Whew!"

Outside, the terrifying thunderstorm in the sky has finally receded. And Brock had been chopped to blood, but after seeing the thunderclouds in the sky dissipate, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhan Yan sighed: "Hey! It's really scary, it's so sinful, I will never do this kind of life-changing thing next time." ”

"Uh-ah, what the hell... How, what's wrong. ”

Jonathan's face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, not daring to get up. Beside him, Adolf was no better, and knelt directly on the ground and did not dare to move.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a golden light appeared out of thin air and went straight into the body of the king. Let him shine with brilliant golden light, like a god descending from the earth.

"Boom!"

Then the golden light skyrocketed, illuminating this gray world.

"Click, click!"

Then there seemed to be a sound of glass breaking in this space, and cracks continued to appear in the space where Wang Bugui was. Within moments, the crack was 10 meters around him.

"Click!"

Eventually, the place he was in was as fragmented as a mirror. Countless spatial lenses fell, but the space where they were not shattered.

Instead, a figure stood up. He shook his hand gently, still a little incredulous that he was really alive. But the air here, the spiritual power here.

And the various senses of the human body told him that it was true, that he was resurrected!

"What?!" Adolf's eyes were about to drop to the ground.

"No, it can't be!!He's dead, I've confirmed it myself, it's impossible to be resurrected!" Jonathan roared.

It was as if he had gone mad, and he had seen the resurrection of the dead, coupled with the pressure of the Grim Reaper. As well as being hypnotized by magic, his spirit began to break down.

"Oh my God, we have prepared so carefully, and we still haven't killed him!" Adolf cried as he looked up to the sky.

He thought he had calculated well, almost seamlessly, only to be completely defeated by these uncertainties.

"Hehe, I said, I won't do it myself. Now, it's his turn. ”

Bullock sneered, and then took the Forbidden Book from Adolf's hand. Then another spell was struck that shattered Jonathan's Longinus completely.

"Uhh

The two of them lost their defenses, and the pain of the previous injuries doubled again. They kept retreating, wanting to run but unable to do so, so they could only see the king coming step by step.

"Give me death!"

I saw that Wang Bugui shouted angrily, and used his physical strength to rush in an instant, and smashed down with 100,000 catties of fist power. He had already opened his mouth to say spare his life.

But I didn't have time to speak. was shot in the head with a punch, and then the divine fist rushed all the way down, turning him into a puddle of flesh on the shattered earth.

Then Wang Bugui glared at Jonathan angrily and said, "As for your death, it only depends on your crime!"