Honghuang: I have been living in poverty for countless years, but I was exposed by my apprentice!

But this judge's pen was given to Yang Ren by Duobao!

The pen determines yin and yang, demarcates life and death!

Originally, the strongest ability of the Judge Pen was to sketch people from life to death!

However, Yang Ren lacked magic power and was still weak, unable to exert his maximum power. He could only use a clever method to write the word"grave" related to the word"death" to bury the pharmacist!

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The originally calm pharmacist suddenly felt an irresistible force appearing around him, as if the end of the world was coming, with a feeling that he should be dead.

"don't want!"

Before he could say a complete sentence, boundless power was activated, and the pharmacist's vision suddenly turned black. Only one true spirit was left and flew to an unknown space in the dark. Together with Master Taiyi and others, they were waiting for the list of gods. He became a god when he was born.

Outside Baihai City

, a tomb that is more than ten meters tall and nearly half the height of the city wall appears in it.

On the huge tombstone are written four large characters in innate seal script

"Tomb of the Medicine Master!"

The weird phenomenon made everyone in the Western Sect dumbfounded...

This...

He cursed and killed a Da Luo Jinxian just by writing a word?

This...

How can he fight this?

"Junior brother, are you okay?"Yu Qing didn't care about this. He appeared directly beside Yang Ren and helped Yang Ren, who was on the verge of collapse. He was already at the end of his strength and asked with concern.

"It's okay, senior brother, luckily you have fulfilled your destiny!"Yang Ren smiled slightly

"Junior brother is really good at it!"Now, even Yu Qing praised him with sincere admiration.

"Hehe, senior brother's skills are also extraordinary, we will definitely discuss it someday!"Yang Ren smiled weakly

"Okay, junior brother, don’t say any more, senior brother will take you back to recover right now!"After that, he was ready to take Yang Ren back to the Shang Army camp and settled down.

Besides, Beihai City, the pharmacist died and was listed on the list of gods. The city was suddenly in chaos. The west was barren and there were only big cats and small cats. There are three or two cats, all relying on the pharmacist Maitreya to support the table!

Now Maitreya is far away in Chaoge to confuse Emperor Xin, and the pharmacist has died again!

There are not even two Taiyi Golden Immortals in Zhonglian, so how can they be the opponents of Wen Zhong and the others?.

Everyone was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

When Yu Qing came back, he saw the situation of everyone on the top of the city being helpless, and he suddenly laughed:"You should go back and practice for thousands of years before leaving the mountain."

But at this moment, countless smallpox suddenly fell from the sky, countless golden lotuses emerged from the ground, and a purple energy came from the west. At the time when the great golden immortal was immortal, Bodhi, the Patriarch of the Western Mystical Dharma.

The three elements of immortality and immortality, the whole energy. God is infinitely merciful.

The emptiness and silence change naturally, just as nature allows.

With the same lifespan as the sky and a solemn body, the Master Mingxin has gone through many calamities. A chant sounded from the sky, and Saint Zhunti walked down on foot, all the way to Beihai City.

"We look forward to welcoming Master!"A group of more than a dozen Western disciples quickly knelt down and said

"Get up!"Zhunti said kindly, and walked all the way to Taoist Jianglong who had been suppressed by the pharmacist before. With a wave of the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand, the eyes of Taoist Jianglong, who had been confused by Yu Qing and could not distinguish between friend and foe, immediately regained their clarity.

"Thank you teacher, my disciple has embarrassed the teacher!"Taoist Jianglong knelt on the ground and said in shame.

"Get up."Zhunti said calmly, but he was holding back his anger in his heart.

Inadvertently, the pharmacist was on the list. The Western religion was like having his arm cut off.

"Just follow me down and see who dares to hurt my Western disciple!"Zhunti said calmly, and after that, he led a group of disciples on foot down the city wall step by step.

"Junior brother, that’s not good, it’s a Western teaching!"Wen Zhong urged Mo Qilin to take a few steps forward and gently reminded Yu Qing, but there was not much fear in his words.

"Hum, so what’s wrong with being a saint! Master once taught me that no matter who I face, I should not be afraid. Once my spine is bent, it will be difficult to straighten it up."Yu Qing said proudly, holding a precious gourd in his hand.

"My little friend has a good heart!"While Yu Qing was speaking, Saint Zhunti had already come closer. Seeing Yu Qing standing upright, he couldn't help but sigh. It's a pity that such a talented person did not come from a Western sect.

Zhunti spoke with a smile, but he couldn't help but sigh. He released all the pressure of the saint and pressed towards Yu Qing and Wen Zhong.

"These two little friends have a connection with me in the West. Why don't you go back to the West with me to study the magical methods of the West together?"Zhunti said with a smile, habitually showing love for talents. Otherwise, under the pressure of the saint, Yu Qing and Wen Zhong would not be able to support them no matter how strong their wills are.

Both Yu Qing and Wen Zhong's faces turned red. He was red, unable to say a word, and there was a crisp sound all over his body. It was because his bones had cracked, but he persisted and refused to fall.

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me, if you dare to hurt me today, one day when I have achieved great success, I will kill your entire Western sect!"Yu Qing forced himself to squeeze out a few lines of words through his teeth.

This time, it suddenly touched Zhunti's backbone.

Thinking of the tragic death of his pharmacist, Zhunti suddenly felt an uncontrollable murderous intention in his heart.

Just as they were about to use all their momentum to kill Wen Zhong and the other two, Beihai City was hundreds of millions of miles away, and suddenly there was darkness! The sounds of countless ghosts crying and wolf howling sounded, as if the hell gate of the underworld was wide open and all ghosts came out!

"Zhunti, you have the audacity to attack a younger generation, don't you want your saintly face?"A domineering voice sounded, followed by a strong momentum.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The two momentums collided with each other. Caught off guard, Zhunti was immediately blown away for dozens of miles!

"who!"

After a breath, Zhunti's figure reappeared on the same spot, but his bun was messy. He had lost his face in the battle between the saints!

"Fengdu, Duobao!"A majestic young man appeared outside Beihai City!

Wearing a jet black robe and a crown of pearls and jade facing the sky!

Standing there, it seemed that the entire underworld was being handled like a giant beast.

It could burst out at any time to destroy the world. The power is average!

The person who came is none other than Duobao from Houtumen!

"Fengdu Ghost Emperor?"

"How presumptuous, you, a quasi-sage, dare to sneak attack on a saint, are you tired of living?"When Zhunti saw that the person who came was not a familiar face, he immediately became furious.

It was enough for a saint to sneak attack on him, but now even a quasi-sage comes to bully him?

He doesn't take himself seriously!

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