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Mancha Luo usually blooms by the river of hades, and few people are in the execution ground or mass graves even if they are alive by chance. It is the underworld that attracts peanuts, which are highly toxic. Ordinary people will be trapped in dreamland when they smell the slightest smell of this flower, but this Mancha Luo in Ao Jin’s hand is different in texture. Where did she get it from?
Aojin piteously squatted in the mouth by the river and whispered a few words. Then he put Mancha Luo in his hand on the water surface. When Mancha Luo touched the water, he immediately turned into an inky streamer and sank to the bottom of the water. The original clear river seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, showing a gray color.
Nezha didn’t want to explore what purpose Aojin pity a fairy did this harm to others, but considering that Aojin pity was found out by heaven after this incident, it might involve climbing and biting Aobing, so he waited for a moment.
After Aojin pity left, Gankun circle was wrapped in a fire-pointed gun and scattered five purple flames and sank into the moat.
Fire and water don’t go hand in hand, but when the dry Kun circle surfaced, it was wrapped in flames, and the color changed from positive purple to purple-black.
Nezha is a bad person. He should not be a good person. He should not teach Gan Kun circle to disperse the purple-black flame into the palace of Chaoge, so that everyone can have a fantastic dream as a lesson for da ji to run to Lutai Mountain.
Anyway, when the Yin and Shang Dynasties perished, Nezha was happy to contribute to her undeserving uncle if it was not troublesome.
After this, when the sun rises, the orange-red sunlight will enter the water surface, and the river surface will be like the upside down.
Nezha Zongyuntou looked at the staggered imperial secretary in the palace, but Su Daji yawned greatly and rushed back to Qianyuan Mountain Qingmo with Yunguang. What she wanted to say to her was stopped by her wave.
"I’ll wait until I wake up from my nap."
I haven’t slept a wink for a few days and nights, but I’ve just gained a lot of strength. Now she has to make up her spirit more than anything else. Sharpening the knife is not a mistake. The woodcutter is not in a hurry. Let’s wait until she wakes up and has the spirit.
Push the door and take a look at the 12-character proverbs. Lie down and close your eyes and fall asleep in one go.
Looking at Nezha’s back with black ink, listening to a "bang", sitting at a desk with a teacup and sighing unconsciously, it’s a good thing to stay in Nezha and come back safely. I don’t know if he has met Mrs. dragon three, but seeing Nezha so tired seems to be too tired. It should be a bad experience, isn’t it? Isn’t dragon three too?
Some self-improvement, clear ink, even the picture of how Ao Bing was carried out of the North Sea has been figured out, and he has made plans to die after the bad news comes back, so as not to bring trouble to their real people.
When Nezha woke up, Qing Mo even thought about how to write the legacy, and polished it several times in his mind to ensure that it could make people cry and let Nezha and Taiyi remember his generation.
Nezha looked at the situation in the abode of fairies and immortals at the door. Jinxia hid in the Tibetan pavilion and studied hard. Yang Chan sat behind the pool and looked at the lotus leaves. He didn’t know what was going on, while Qing Mo looked sad.
Hesitated for a long time. Nezha was just about to ask about Qing Mo. Only then did he react. Nezha woke up and asked, "Nezha, have you seen Santai?"
Nezha truthfully said "no"
When Qing Mo heard the news, his heart was cold and he muttered, "I really have to die and apologize!"
Although the sound is small, Nezha’s hearing is amazing. He smoked his lips and said, "What are you talking about?"
Qing Mo was distressed. "Eh, this isn’t a terrible disaster in the North China Sea. I’m afraid something will happen to you."
"Nezha was silent for a long time and asked," So you went to find Ao Bing? "
Black ink nodded silently. Nezha didn’t know what to say. He took the case and left it idle for a long time. The tortoise shell copper coins sent a lesson. It was a lesson that the water dragon also belongs to the water.
She silently put the copper coins into the tortoise shell, and for the first time, she was not allowed to take them out.
Seeing that Nezha didn’t say a word, he hesitated for a long time and asked, "Is it serious?"
"Don’t do it again." Nezha put the tortoise shell on the case, and his mind turned to the vertical light.
Nezha paid close attention to the landscape swamp all the way until he passed Kunlun and went to the North Sea. He never saw Ao Bing’s half shadow. Nai Nezha thought of an unlikely-
Ao Bing is trapped at the bottom of the North China Sea.
With this in mind, Nezha plunged into the northern styles of the sea floor again. It is the change of the sea floor that has never been more than one person. Nezha met the Xuanwu old man in the next day and asked, "The old man is asking again."
Xuanwu asked the old man, "Why did you come when you took the four elephant fans?"
Nezha asked, "Dare you ask the old man if he has seen a white dragon?"
Xuanwu old man replied "no"
The old man’s speech expression is very certain. It’s not like a lie. Nezha said the trouble and then left and turned around. The old man shouted, "Don’t make a red Saga old man today, but I hope you will succeed in the future. The old man has something to ask for. Don’t refuse."
Nezha’s heart just figured out that the Xuanwu clan belonged to Zhenggan and couldn’t make widespread indignation and discontent, so he couldn’t lose too much, so he reached out and said "please"
Five palm-sized tortoise shells appeared in the palm of Xuanwu’s old man’s hand, and the virtual shadows of tortoise shells were thrown. After some changes, they lingered for a moment in the middle and then dissipated.
When Nezha first saw this divination method, he thought it was a secret technique of Xuanwu clan, so he asked, "What does the old man say about divination?"
Xuanwu old man replied, "I can’t really see it, but there must be some big monsters in your hundreds of mountains to blame."
Speaking of hundreds of monsters in the mountains, Nezha’s first thought in his mind is that the demon king’s stone in the bone cave of Skull Mountain is a fierce name for her. If Ao Bing really meets him, he may not be able to get a good job, so he nodded his farewell and the Xuanwu old man hurried back to the mountain.
Teach Jin Xia to take out the map of 100,000 mountains from the Tibetan Pavilion and come to Nezha. No one else will say anything. After reading the skeleton mountain line, he will touch the skeleton mountain according to the route.
Skull Mountain deserves to be the mountain where the devil is located. As the name suggests, there are skeletons and bones everywhere, and there are many magic soldiers wandering in the sky and in the daytime. Among them, there are crows, birds, wings, fire, crows and caves with the largest number of monsters.
Nezha secretly took a look at the mountain in front of the mountain gate, then tightened his wrist guard and walked along the curved mountain road. However, he didn’t pay attention to the mountain patrol monster and shouted "Qianyuan Mountain Nezha, please meet the stone empress"
Shi Ji ‘an was sitting in the bone cave and sensed that someone had entered the skeleton mountain early. At this time, she heard the other party’s name. She got up and cut her hair. She smiled and said, "The green lion is going out to meet our baby."
Gui Mu magic looked at the back of the green lion and white elephant and turned his head to flatter him. "Empress, this is intentional and unhappy."

极阳真炎已然消耗殆尽，小腹下丹田之中，被玄yīn业火渲染成一片纯紫。
“若非这紫金双炎分别模拟天魔泰皇和地底魔皇，各有特xìng的话，恐怕我早就身亡了。”
想起当rì血气冲脑，冲入魔焰之中的常靖，陈少白眼中露出一丝后怕之sè。
凝聚成黑sè巨爪的魔气并非寻常地面世界中乱葬岗和战争之地上所凝聚出的冤魂煞气，更与无尽海前的仙人遗魂不同，乃是天定魔焰，是所有“地魔”的jīng粹所在，隔离地面世界与地下世界的标志。便是淬气十重强者，没有开始感悟到化神仙境的，被这魔气包裹起来，也要法力被完全封锁，再被空间风暴切成肉片。
但他却不同，金sè的极阳真炎原本就是混沌大帝一脉相传，是人类修魔者从地底魔皇身上的学来的秘法，足以破除一切魔气，让他从禁锢中恢复过来。
即便如此，他也无法在空间风暴下幸免，五星同命构筑出的防御五芒星不行，霹雳如意，也不行！
想起被空间风暴毁掉的两件宝物，陈少白就心中一痛。
These two magic weapons, if put out for auction, would be appropriate to earn back fifteen million Lingshi, but now, they are destroyed in vain under the power of space.
"I’m lucky, lost my life. It is better than anything to get a life back. " Chen Shaobai shook his head, and after a pause, to cast bing xin tactic, barely stay awake.
Now, he has been drifting in the time tunnel for more than three months, without dripping water, without touching rice grains, and even without closing his eyes once, for fear that he will never wake up once he sleeps.
Thanks to "True Yuan Protection", even if it contains the magic gas cutting of the space law, endless defense can resist it, otherwise even if Chen Shaobai has great opportunities, high talents and deep inheritance, it will be humbled into a mass of minced meat.
Just as Chen Shaobai was preparing to take a nap for a while, a faint white light came from afar and dazzled people.
"Don’t just someone open the shakotan coast, through the time tunnel? If Ri can escape today, it is necessary to make a good reward! "
Chen Shaobai lifted his breath and dived, separating the Black Sea and drifting away in the direction of the light spot.
Just out of the tens of meters, that white light, the more dazzling, seems to feel the existence of Chen Shaobai, a surprise from its implementation.
Receiving this intention, Chen Shaobai didn’t like to be surprised, and his heart thumped.
"The visitor is not good!"
Under that surprise, with the bloody and naked luo, it seems that he wants to eat him alive and make up for himself.
Chen Shaobai decided to stay away from it.
Anyway, there are more than eight million Lingshi left in Y and N Yang chaos clock. Save a little, and it can last for a long time, so it’s not worth taking risks.
After all, what can survive in the two tunnels is not the pinnacle of quenching gas, but also the great avatar of the fairyland. Whether it is the former or the latter, he can be killed with one finger.
"It is the Buddha’s Buddha’s Buddha’s Buddha’s Light. How can it be like the style of magic way …"
Thought just rises, Chen Shaobai mind will emerge an incredible idea.
"Don’t, is a devil?"
The next moment, a scream interrupted his thoughts and also confirmed his guess.
"Cry, cry, and then give in easily! The three practices of Buddhism, Taoism and magic happen to be the practice of refining the battlefield. God helps me! "
The white awn dispersed a little, revealing its original form-Dingtian alms bowl without its base.
After saying this, the alms bowl twisted and changed, forming a tall and burly mature man, whose body breath is like a demon, but it contains a trace of Buddha rhyme. In terms of temperament, it is somewhat similar to Chen Shaobai.
Yes, the newcomer is a demon king!
In the ink sea here, Chen Shaobai’s speed is far less than that of a demon king. If he runs away blindly, he will be caught by the other party sooner or later.
Therefore, Chen Shaobai turned his eyes to escape, and at the same time used the information he had learned as a weapon to stimulate the heartstrings of Xiang Devil: "It’s ridiculous to open the spirit of Ziyó u Daodao, which is powerful and unrestrained, but it is forced into a space crack by the late Jin in the double purgatory and gamble for survival!"
Originally thought it was just a chance encounter on the way, but luck began to pick up from the bottom, and the demon king’s mind was a little hot. Now Chen Shaobai’s words are like a basin of ice water pouring on his forehead, which makes him tingle, restrain his heart’s throbbing, and concentrate on thinking: "How do you know! Were you in purgatory? After receiving the horse’s purple seal, I swallowed the stars and didn’t die? Who the hell are you? Say! "
A word "Shuo" contains a very mysterious rhythm, which includes both the magical soul-sucking secret sound and the Buddhist magical power. The two blend with each other, and they are both positive and evil, and their power is endless. The ordinary monks in the training array are so angry that they will be unable to control themselves immediately. It is a demon king who makes them commit suicide, and they will not hesitate for half a minute.
But who is Chen Shaobai? Although he was born in the Qing Xuanmen, he was a serious descendant of the gate, but he was trained to inherit, but he was accepted by the God and the Devil, the Chaos Emperor, and the abbot of the Hanging Mountain, Zangxuan, respectively. How can he be bewitched by this trick?
"Your little skill, or away, don’t take it out and make a fool of yourself. To deal with a junior like me, you have to use the skills of hanging mountains and falling into the deep. You have lived in vain for more than 10 thousand years. "
By the other side, the mind was slightly turbulent, and Chen Shaobai silently used Zijin Shuangyan to run in the body according to the trajectory of Xuanfo Gong, and some discomfort immediately dissipated. After his empty hand came, he immediately turned into a professional sprayer, sneering and doing his best.
His original intention was to stimulate a demon king, let the other side show their flaws, and try to counterattack, but he did not expect that when he heard such remarks, a demon king changed his radical style and became cautious.
"You can survive in this environment with four strengths. If you are human, you can’t be unknown on the list of immortals. You have the breath of the Great Sage of Kyubi no Youko, and you are from the Tower of Babel, right?"
A demon king easily compose behind Chen Shaobai, said such words.
According to his original meaning, you can’t find a place to get it. It doesn’t take much effort to get it. Chen Shaobai will be pinched and made into a creation that replaces the Dingtian alms bowl base. Now he can’t help but linger.
The three holy places of the demon race: the Hall of the Sacred Soul, the Demon Sect of Heaven and the Tower of Babel.
There are great saints in the Hall of the Holy Soul, and the influence of the Heavenly Demon Sect is extremely broad, and all the monsters in the Southern Ghost Island and the Northern Ghost Island belong to the latter. As for the Pagoda of Babel, it just occupies Liuzhou, xi he. The high-end combat power is not as exaggerated as the Temple of the Holy Soul, and the grass-roots power is not as good as the Demon Sect. But among the three holy places, the Pagoda of Babel is the last thing people want to mess with.
Because the Tower of Babel is a family management system, which comes down in one continuous line, and the blood relationship brings strength and fetters to the hub. Once they are provoked, I am afraid that only the vengeful temple of ghosts and gods can match it.
In front of young people, there is the breath of the Great Sage in Kyubi no Youko. Ten of them are very close to each other’s blood. Look at the achievement method repaired by each other. A demon king found that with his own cultivation and vision, he couldn’t fathom it, even more afraid to start work.
"Babel? The Great Sage of Kyubi no Youko is the supreme strength of the fox family. Only in Liuzhou, xi he all the year round, I have never been out of Dongsheng Shenzhou in my life. How can I have his taste? "
These two words and the figure of the little white fox purple pupil flashed in Chen Shaobai’s mind, and they were linked with their own experiences, giving birth to an incredible idea.
Purple pupil, the fool who only sleeps and eats, turns out to be the young master of the fox family in the Tower of Babel.
Although surprised in the heart, Chen Shaobai’s face didn’t show half a point. He hung his opponent like a kite, glanced at him Gherardini and said nothing.
Mystery and the unknown are the most likely to arouse people’s speculation and fear, even if the demon king is not human, but a spirit. However, as a human being, it has dived into the world of mortals for thousands of years, and he has learned the wisdom and advantages of human beings, and he has also involuntarily been contaminated with the suspicions and shortcomings of human beings.
In this way, the two men chased each other, fearing each other, and both retained a strength and drifted with the tide in the endless sea of ink.
Until one day … (to be continued.
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Chapter two hundred and thirty-three The Tao is one foot high, and the magic is ten feet high.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-three The Tao is one foot high, and the magic is ten feet high.
Chapter two hundred and thirty-three The Tao is one foot high, and the magic is ten feet high.
The two men chased each other, fearing each other and not daring to exert their best.
A demon king seems to be mindful of the "Babel" behind Chen Shaobai, seems to be guessing his identity, and seems to be waiting for a wave of space storms, so as not to be contaminated with big cause and effect.
But fortunately or unfortunately, half a month passed in a hurry, and they never even met a wave of space storms.
Self-serious item demon king has endless patience, and seems to be ready to kill Chen Shaobai here.
The ri, Chen Shaobai found LijīngShi number less than eight million, and his state of j and ng god also fell to a dangerous level, ready to desperate, about hundreds of miles away in the void, gives birth to a little bright.
This bright light has just been derived, and it has penetrated the moat at a speed that human beings can’t reach, forming an infinite Milky Way.
"Someone has opened time tunnel!"
Chen Shaobai’s heart was full of joy, but he didn’t hurry to speed up his escape.
With his present state, he is blessed with the protection of the real yuan, and he is full of celestial vitality, which can even reach ten times the speed of sound. In less than half a minute, he can cross this distance and step into time tunnel. But the demon king behind him is an old monster with thousands of years of accumulation. Compared with the speed of instantaneous outbreak, he is not his opponent.
He turned around, holding a silver sword, and his face was like Leng Yue’s: "You’ve been chasing me for so long, and now it’s time to settle the feud."
The time and velocity between the two thresholds and the ground world are not the same. Although the space tunnel has been opened, it will take a long time to really condense the door of space.
Hearing this, Xiang Devil’s eyes, which had been attached to him all the time, turned away from his suffocating appearance, and his breath changed, but he looked like a kind elder: "I was just suspicious a while ago, but now it seems that you are probably the descendant of the Great Sage of Kyubi no Youko?"

"You have to think about it. Be my brother, especially if I am a brother in life and death. If I am good, you will be fine, but if something happens to me, you will have to be buried with me." Eric Suen Yiu Wai woke up.
In his mind, it is just a matter of time for Rollán to become sworn brothers. Now, he admits that vigorously the ghost king and Ao Bufan are his own brothers, and this is the real brother in his heart.
It’s the kind that can be guillotined together, brother
"Hey, what do you want to do? The owner of Chengmen G respects us even if we are really dead, then it’s worth it." Vigorously, the ghost king and Ao Bufan all laughed.
"We don’t need to be good friends. We don’t need that set of imaginary total. You will be my Eric Suen Yiu Wai brothers in the future. We share weal and woe." Eric Suen Yiu Wai patted vigorously the ghost king and Aobufan’s shoulders and looked very happy.
He used to treat these people as np, but now that idea has long gone. It is a fact that he can return to the original world by other means. If he treats people here as np, isn’t he too pitiful and lonely?
"The owner …"
"Why do you call me a brother after the owner? I’m younger than both of you. You can call me a brother." Eric Suen Yiu Wai interrupted the powerful ghost king.
"No, that won’t do. Didn’t you say that you don’t care about the form? Let’s continue to call you the owner or the Emperor of Heaven." The ghost king shook his head vigorously.
"That’s what I think," AoBuFan also said.
"All right, all right, that’s up to you." Eric Suen Yiu Wai smiled and laughed.
"I feel full of strength in my body, but I can’t play it out. What’s the matter?"
"I also feel a little strange that this body doesn’t seem to be me?" Aobufan also suspected re-entry way
"Before you came back to life, I transformed your body. At present, your soul is still at the level of pick Jin Xian, but your physical strength has actually reached the pre-quasi-holy stage, and you will gradually get used to it. Now go back and have a good rest and try to control the energy of the body with multiple gods, which will make you familiar with it much faster." Eric Suen Yiu Wai explained.
"Pre-holy? No, we are both as strong as Jiro Shinjun? " Aobufan surprised way
"If you want to reach the level of the true king, it’s still a little unfinished. Don’t wait until the pre-quasi-holy stage. In fact, the true king and Sun Wuke can easily defeat the ordinary mid-quasi-holy immortals. Their ability is too strong." Eric Suen Yiu Wai laughed
"Oh, then let’s go back and feel this fresh body." The ghost king vigorously pulled Ao Bufan excitedly and ran to the exile.
Now the exile has become the secret training base of Fengtian Palace, where although the environment is harsh, the aura in the air is very rich, which is absolutely cost-effective than that of Heaven without training there, and now the exile is not as cold and cheerless as it was when Eric Suen Yiu Wai first came, where there are a large number of transformed powerful monsters who accompany them to train every day, not only to upgrade but also to improve their actual combat ability.
"Why doesn’t Mrs. Bing Yan wake up?" Wreaths all looked at closed eyes eless Yan asked with some worry.
"Wait a minute. Although she is not injured, it will be more difficult to recover from the serious loss of vitality than anyone else, but she will definitely wake up." Eric Suen Yiu Wai said confidently
Eric Suen Yiu Wai may not have this confidence if vigorously the Ghost King and Ao Bufan are not awake, but now he is absolutely confident enough.
Everyone was waiting there anxiously. At this moment, Taibai Venus suddenly came and shouted, "Emperor Yu and the Queen Mother are here. Come out and pick up the driver!"
"Leader, Yang Jian, you take the people out to pick up the car. I’m here to watch." Eric Suen Yiu Wai looked at the Tongtian leader and Yang Jian said.
"white"
Tongtian hierarch now really believes in Eric Suen Yiu Wai more and more. He witnessed Eric Suen Yiu Wai’s self-help ability with low strength rising to several grades. Now he is very confident that he didn’t misread Eric Suen Yiu Wai. He is definitely the hierarch who can let him regain his former glory and once again become the leader of the interception.
At this time, he will not say no to Eric Suen Yiu Wai dialect.
Not to mention Yang Jian, he has been loyal to Eric Suen Yiu Wai since Eric Suen Yiu Wai abruptly raised his strength from the late pick Jin Xian.
This is not to mention that his sworn brothers and the grass-headed gods have also had a very good time here.
It wasn’t long before they went out when they suddenly heard a loud noise. It turned out that Emperor Yu hit the door of Mukden Palace with a palm and directly ran into the face of Se, which was very ugly.
"Eric Suen Yiu Wai, you do a good deed. I just married Bing Yan to you. It didn’t take long for you to make her almost die. Now you can’t wake up. How did you do this husband?" Yu emperor roared
"I admit that I was wrong to hurt Bing Yan and almost died, but Yu Di, do you have something to tell me?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai slowly straightened up and looked at Emperor Yu with bright eyes. "What’s going on with Bing Yan’s body?"
"this ….." Yu emperor is obviously hiding something Eric Suen Yiu Wai unexpectedly some dare not speak at this time.
"There is nothing to hide now, just tell him. Anyway, he has seen the scene." The heavenly queen sighed.
Emperor Yu also shook his head naively and shouted at Eric Suen Yiu Wai, "Let you avoid it first so that you can know it alone."
Eric Suen Yiu Wai nodded and commanded Tongtian hierarch and others to go back to their posts. He left Teddy boy with him.
"Can we talk now?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai looked at Yu emperor asked.
"Bing Yan is the crystallization of purple children and mortals, and you must know this," Yu Di said.
Eric Suen Yiu Wai nodded. "I know that, but what’s the problem?"
"The problem is big," Emperor Yu sighed. "Nowadays, there are many human bodies with witch blood lurking in them."
"What’s the problem?"
"once the blood of the witch clan and the blood of the fairy clan merge, a terrible monster will be born, and the degree of horror of this monster depends on the proportion of the two blood. Generally speaking, the most terrible monster will be born in five or five minutes. We call it magic!" Yu emperor sigh a way
"Magic is born like this? I have always been vilified as a demon by the Wu clan. "Eric Suen Yiu Wai exclaimed.
"It’s not so bad if you’re just a fairy or a witch. It’s very good to cultivate immortals or wizards. For example, Yang Jian is like this. But once the blood of the witch clan and the blood of the fairy clan are unfortunately merged, it will become a magic thing." Emperor Yu added.
"So that Dong Yongti actually has witch blood?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai asked.
"Not only has it, but it also accounts for a lot. His other children have not been affected. Bing Yan has inherited the blood of the witch and the fairy." Yu Di Naidi said, "This is one of the reasons why we took Bing Yan in."
"There is even this reason, but why would he directly consume his life potential?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai asked again.
"You’ve forgotten that although she inherited the blood of the Wu clan and the blood of the Fairy clan, we never wanted her to practice. Just let her live this life in peace and stability, that is, her mortal life." Emperor Yu said, "It’s a pity that this accident happened this time. She consumed all the life potential of the mortal at once. To be honest, when I heard the news, I really didn’t save her, but I didn’t think that this guy could actually fill her vitality with her. It’s really unheard of. You are small and it’s the first of three worlds."
"Speaking of vitality, isn’t it a supplement to tamper with the life and death book directly?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai asked with puzzle.
"Are you kidding? Tampering with the book of life and death is modified according to the potential of life. If the potential of life is gone, changing the book of life and death is also a white change! "
Chapter 17 Extreme Northern War has started
Chapter 17 Extreme Northern War has started
"So that’s it. I’ve always had a magical life and death book. Now it doesn’t look so good." Eric Suen Yiu Wai shook his head and was somewhat disappointed.
"Do you still want to ask?" Yu emperor asked.
"I now want to know if Bing Yan will suddenly go mad as before after waking up and then run out of vitality? Even if I can save her once or twice, the soul can’t afford it if I have more times. "Eric Suen Yiu Wai worried.
"I’m not sure about this. Anyway, some historical incarnations have gone to the underworld. It’s a unique place in the nine underworld, where people have their own belief in the emperor and are called the magic statue! Magic statue of strength saint vision and killed like ice yan this kind of situation is really never seen "Yu emperor shook his head.
"Why don’t you know anything about Emperor Yu?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai is really a little Mao, and he can’t figure out the situation of Dong Bingyan. His heart is at peace.
"unbridled!"
"I’m presumptuous, but Bing Yan is my wife. Can I be relaxed and not concerned?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai looked at Yu emperor without any weakness.
"Maybe you’ll know the result once you go to the underworld." Emperor Yu thought for a while.
"How to get to the underworld?" Eric Suen Yiu Wai asked.
"There is one person in the heaven who knows that it is Nezha on the way to the underworld." Emperor Yu thought for a moment. "In the past, Nezha was deceived into the underworld by his father Li Jing, and he experienced some life and death before he truly repented."