Chapter 1042 Good Shot
Hu Qing was just worrying. If she hadn’t interrupted, everyone would have found the soul long ago.
I saw the three sect leaders taking a piece of incense and lighting it. After the fragrance rose for a while, it drifted straight to a certain direction without hesitation.
“Oh, Soul-Lianning Fragrance!” Hu Qing slapped her forehead in annoyance, “Why did I forget this? This fragrance,” she sniffed it hard a few times, “is it made with the addition of Yangshen Wood?”
The Yangshen tree is so precious, but it is ground into powder to make this incense, which shows how magical this incense is.
Isn't that right? With the Soul-Lowing Incense added from the Shen Yang Wood, even if the soul is hidden in the cracks of space, this incense can get in and find him.
The man was so angry that he tried to hide the secret treasure several times but was found out. He had no choice but to shout: "I am the Immortal Emperor Wusheng. I am willing to give you the endless treasure. Please make friends."
< br>Haha, we are all old foxes. Anyone who believes this kind of nonsense is obviously having a desperate fantasy. Let him go and wait for his crazy revenge in the future? Moreover, trivial matters should not be revealed.
Beat him to death.
“That’s too much! In this case, I will never let you go even if I die!”
He is desperate, and he will not let go even to the death. These people - twenty or thirty eighth-level or even early ninth-level people, he alone, oh, and there is also a subordinate who is worse than him who has already died generously, can he beat him? ?
Then - let’s die together!
Self-destruction - a joke, there are so many people here who are better than him, can he succeed in self-destruction?
Hit his breath away with one slap.
An ancestor said coldly: "If you go in by yourself, your soul will be strong in the next life, and you will definitely succeed in cultivation. If we take you apart and throw you in, we won't know what you are in the next life."
This is the truth, but how can people have reason when they are on the road to despair?
"I want you to die with me!"
Suddenly, blue flames burst out from his body, and he rushed towards everyone coldly. If he cannot self-destruct, he will burn his soul. Once the soul burns, it will never be destroyed. And this kind of flame ignited by the soul will attack the soul of the living person.
As expected, I want to take them with me to death.
"The traitor will never die." The six clan leaders sneered, revealed their original bodies, and shot out a bright light, which overwhelmed the soul fire.
Immediately afterwards, the leader of the six clans flicked his long tail and whipped the soul towards the ghost gate.
Hu Qing almost shouted: Good shot!
Sensoring dead souls that meet the requirements, the ghost gate begins to suck wind in.
"No, I can't die, I am the Immortal Emperor, I am the Immortal Emperor——"
The soul struggled in reverse direction, and the huge wind whipped him until he transformed into strips, but he still couldn't He gave up, but the power of the ghost gate was irresistible, and he was sucked in bit by bit.
Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding, things were falling down like a holey cloth bag. Hu Qing hurried over and picked it up.
The messenger pretended not to see it. Originally, all the messy objects bound by the souls of immortals and demons would be cleared out when they entered the ghost gate. These objects could not enter the underworld, so no one could pick them up.
“No, no, no——”
He screamed in despair and disappeared behind the ghost door.
The envoy was about to go in, and Hu Qing hurriedly said: "Sir, is there a reward this time?"
Speechless, very speechless, very speechless.
"Think about your original intention to open the door to hell, and don't let the filth of the world dirty your heart."
Leaving a word of advice, the messenger floated into the door, closed it hard, and banged A sound.
"Why are you angry? You are an Immortal Emperor, what a great achievement." Hu Qing muttered.
If the messenger on the other end heard this, he would jump up and retort: Who said that the soul of Emperor Juxian was a performance?
He had a headache. The soul-locking chain tied up the huge soul three layers inside and three outside, dragging it away. Go on a business trip.
The boss was shocked: "What a big guy, did it come so suddenly?"
The messenger humbled: "It was very sudden, what do you think should be done to arrange it?" ?”
The boss looked at the soul-locking chain that was so dense that water couldn’t be poured into it, and flicked his tongue: “I’m not willing to die.”
What this said is that most people are unwilling to die. They dare to borrow life from God, but if they can't borrow it, they steal it, which makes them a mess for the Netherworld to clean up.
The boss said: "Let him go to the Valley of the Wind and reincarnate directly after the tour. This kind of model cannot stay for a long time. If he dares to cause trouble, just follow the rules."
Go honestly. When walking in Qifeng Valley, those who are smart should keep their soul power. The more soul power they retain, the stronger their innate soul will be in the next life. If you are not honest in Qifeng Valley, you will only lose your soul power, and you will not know what will happen when you come out. If you are not honest when you come out, then sorry, everyone will have to use a saw to cut it into pieces. It depends on everyone's mood. Anyway, the reincarnation will be the same. No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still a living thing.
The messenger pulled up the chain and was about to be dragged away. The boss stopped him: "You seem to be very free during this time."
"You are always at your disposal. If you have any errands, please tell me. ”
The boss said: "There are several ghost kings who have joined forces to cause chaos and killed countless people. Call more brothers and bring them back to die."
After receiving the errand sign, the messenger dragged the hammer and came to Qifeng valley. The Qingfeng Valley is a huge crack in the ground. The sound of the wind is like a ghost crying, and the wind cuts the ghost's body like flesh. He cast a spell with both hands, and the chain ball floated to the seam of the ground, and then released with a clatter. The soul of the Immortal Emperor inside fell involuntarily, as heavy as his physical body.
I fell in immediately.
The messenger stood up and looked at it for a long time, shaking his head: "He is dishonest."
"I am really honest this time, and I am quite law-abiding. He is definitely looking for trouble." Hu Qing faced him. All the elders were jumping around and could only swear to the sky.
This time, she really behaved herself: "Master, let's talk in detail on the way. Xuan Yao and the others are still in Wusheng. I'm afraid that person's clone will awaken and take revenge."
No one had any intention of staying, no matter what. No matter how you put it, Wu Shen is considered too lighthearted. You have to go and see it.
The teleportation array is temporarily closed. The Wentai side is fine, but the teleportation array on the Wushe side was destroyed before and has not been repaired, so it is temporarily closed.
This teleportation array is guarded, but maintenance requires hiring people. Those who can repair the teleportation array are all powerful. Such people are not easy to hire or find.
So Hu Qing and his entourage came over in a mighty and mighty manner, dozens of powerful men, and the guards were dumbfounded.
This should...not be the person they invited, right?
Too many.
Yang Tianxiao and the others did not go through this teleportation array from the canyon world to the Wentai world, so the people here had never seen them and did not dare to stop them. They watched them enter the teleportation array and helped them. to start.
After the people left, they whispered: "What's going on? Where did that great power come from?"
"I don't know, we little minions don't care about the great power."
"I'm just afraid that the fight from above will overwhelm us."
"There's no point worrying. I'll probably know what's going on when the people invited from above arrive."
Tear in along the transmission channel, There is no chaos here in the Immortal World. The death of the Immortal Emperor takes time from upload to download, and as long as there is no war or chaos, the people below should eat and drink.
At this moment, everyone here is focused on repairing the teleportation array. The entrance was damaged, but the passage inside was good. It was actually relatively easy to repair, and the people who could repair it happened to be there, so they were already working on it at this time.
The group of people came out and immediately attracted everyone's attention, to be precise, all the demons.