The Opening Summons The Black and White Impermanence

Until the twin ghosts appear,

The power of the Yin Tianzi swept through the sky, and no one was seen, and the majestic power was showing the extreme oppression of being the ruler of the Yin Si.

Day turns into night,

Everything is silent,

"This world is really lively."

As Yin Tianzi's voice fell,

Shen Lian, dressed in the robe of the Son of Heaven, descended from the sky,

Magnificence is self-evident,

A pair of eyes that seem to ignore,

With just one sentence,

Thousands of souls do not dare to overstep.

The faces of the cultivators in the prosperous Tang Dynasty showed ecstasy, and they all bowed their heads and bowed at the moment when the Son of Heaven appeared in the world.

that is their belief,

is the true **** in their hearts,

Who dares to blaspheme.

Facing the human race under his command, Shen Lian smiled and ignored it.

Immediately, he turned his eyes to the Yuren lineage,

Feeling the impending death,

The remnant of Yuren came to Prince Yu's side with the fear of death, and used the remnant to show his last sincerity.

"Does the underworld want to use this method to eradicate the belief of the underworld in the world?"

Shen Lian stared at Prince Yu and asked slowly,

Prince Yu said nothing.

Fear had taken over his heart,

Hearing the words of Yin Tianzi, he felt that he had really experienced the baptism of death.

Seeing that the other party did not answer him, Shen Lian said to himself,

"Since you want to try to shake the beliefs of the human world, then I will give you a chance. The underworld will not interfere in this human war, but there is one thing you should remember. If you cross the boundary between humans and ghosts, you will also be punished by heaven."

Hear this,

The cultivators in the prosperous Tang Dynasty raised their heads to express their surprise.

They originally thought that the Son of Heaven came into the world to punish those ignorant God-defying people,

Now it seems that he has acquiesced to the acts of the underworld on his behalf.

This was something they didn't expect.

"Your Majesty the Yin Tianzi! Your Majesty the Yin Tianzi!"

Bei Jiukong, who was kneeling in the air for a long time, suddenly screamed with courage,

"Your Majesty, are you going to let them blaspheme!"

"God is just a belief. If there is no support from people's hearts, the gods are also illusory."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean..."

"This is a matter of your human world. When people change their minds, the underworld does not exist. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand."

A strange smile appeared on Bei Jiukong's face,

People's hearts change, the underworld does not exist,

It also means that this war on faith will be a fateful battle for mortals to establish their status in the underworld.

The simpler meaning is that it is time for them to make contributions to the underworld as human monks,

His sun and life are exhausted, how could their efforts be lacking in the merit book of the underworld?

It may not be impossible for the underworld to confer gods.

Answering the doubts of mortals,

Shen Lian turned his gaze to Jun Yan Shan on the other side,

Thoughts flicker,

Yan Shanjun's body dissipated from the world,

Shen Lian erased his existence,

woohoo~~~

the dust dissipated,

Lord Yanshan reappeared after his death,

"I see."

Seeing the presence of Lord Yanshan, this bizarre method in the human world could not help but remind him of the scarecrow with soul and body in the past.

inexhaustible,

to kill incessantly,

The scarecrow with soul and body was born with the resentment of eight hundred boys and girls,

The Yan Shanjun in front of him turned human life into a factor for his own rebirth. Although he still lived as a human being, he had already refined himself into a huge container, storing the souls of those who were persecuted.

"Are you very confident, your immortality is immortal."

Shen Lian asked quietly.

"what you up to."

There was fear in Yan Shanjun's eyes,

The Lord of Yin Si appeared in person,

Yan Shanjun is mad and will feel fear.

"Ha, I thought you were no longer afraid of the gods. The moment you set foot in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, your name was written on the book of life and death, and the book of merits also recorded your various sins. In this case, you said that in front of the Yin Si, What will happen to you."

"You can't kill me...you can't kill me..."

Jun Yanshan stepped back in fear,

The envoys in red also gathered around, as if to buy time for Yan Shanjun to escape,

"Sad life."

Shen Lian is empty,

The dark sky suddenly appeared and the passages of the eighteen hells,

Dozens of dark chains fell from the sky,

rapid decline,

Constantly running through the body of Yanshanjun,

The fire of **** burns the sinful soul,

chi chi~~~

An anxious voice echoed in the hearts of everyone, and Jun Yanshan seemed to be scorched, struggling constantly.

I own countless furnaces,

He won't die so easily, what can hellfire do, he is also immortal.

Shen Lian smiled without saying a word,

After the chain,

In the eighteen hells, black needles appeared, pierced through his blood, and sewed the skin and soul together, so that he, as a container, could get rid of the dead soul.

The power that was burned by the fire of **** was also brought to the depths of his soul as the soul of the furnace could not break free.

A soul is meddled,

Two souls fall together,

Inside the container, there is a scene of burning,

Yan Shanjun twitched all over, the boss with his mouth open was so painful that he couldn't even shout.

"The soul is used as currency in exchange for eternal life, then you should also feel the endless pain of the soul being consumed, so that it is fair."

The chains of **** were slowly withdrawn, pulling Yan Shanjun to the depths of the eighteen hells.

The red-clothed envoys under the control of Yanshan Jun also twisted and deformed until they disappeared completely.

Let the helpless foreigners of the cultivators in the prosperous Tang fall into the eighteen hells just under the punishment of the Yin Tianzi.

The shock is indescribable,

"You are left."

Warn the underworld to act on its behalf,

Punish Yanshan Demon Lord,

Only the wind song of the reincarnation of the phoenix remains,

Shen Lian changed his attitude just now and came to Li Fengge alone,

Looking at the unfamiliar face, but with a familiar atmosphere,

Shen Lian couldn't help but think of the original Bu Chenxiang,

Phoenix will not die.

Bu Chenxiang's words still echoed in her ears, perhaps she should have imagined that even if Nirvana was reborn, Phoenix would not be able to escape from the Three Realms and Six Realms, let alone escape the control of the underworld.

"You, do you want to kill me?"

Li Fengge dared to ask,

"The past life is the result of the future life, you understand this truth, you can't do what Bu Chenxiang can't do"

The wind song is silent,

The cloudy sky is an unquestionable existence.

The battle between the dragon and the phoenix has long since ended.

My bond is nowhere to be found,

reincarnated,

not what I thought,

But they are themselves, and Bu Chenxiang is Bu Chenxiang. Although they have the same bloodline memory, they are always two people.

"You should repay the sins left by the past life, unless you still want to be persistent."

"Phoenix blood?"

Li Fengge has long known that the spiritual power of the beginning world invaded the world.

During the Xuan Dynasty,

Didn't his previous life use such a method to ensure that a dynasty was not threatened?

"Grace, resentment, and resentment make your own choices, and the underworld does not act on behalf of living beings."

Leave the right of choice to the wind song,

The blue and red ghosts returned to the sky and struggled to tear at the cracked gap. Shen Lian gradually drifted away from the sight of mortals and returned to the void.

Three things about joining the WTO,

It's one of those completed.

With the closing of the void,

Shen Lian also disappeared completely.

dead silence,

As if nothing had happened,

Li Fengge was still recalling the words of Yin Tianzi, and the cultivator of the prosperous Tang Dynasty had just calmed down.

The feathered clan all fled the abandoned Yunqiu.

"Bei Changlao, are we still going after it?"

A disciple of the Giant Spirit Sect came to Bei Jiukong and asked,

"I'm still chasing a fart, everyone will go to the Xiaoyao Sect immediately, haven't you heard what Yin Tianzi said?"

Bei Jiukong couldn't close his mouth in excitement,

human beings,

Hades on behalf of,

When two beliefs collide, only one of them can remain.

What Bei Jiukong has to do now is not to continue chasing and killing a representative, but to bring the news of the full-scale war with the permission of the Yin Tianzi to the Xiaoyao Sect, so that the monks all over the world know about it.

The biggest battle in human history is about to begin,

Who would care about the life and death of a foreigner.