Plane Elevator

Chapter 444: Black and white impermanence

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Timeline, pull back a day or so.

Two fast horses came to Nanzhao Kingdom, galloping like lightning, and there was a beautiful girl sitting on each of the horses. It was Princess Feiyan and Lin Yueru. In order to chase Dongfang Yu and others, they drove several times in a row. The way of the day.

At noon, the two stopped on a small hillside, let the horses rest, ate some weeds by the way, and brought out some dry food by themselves.

Although Princess Feiyan and Lin Yueru both felt threatened by each other, but they have been on the road together for the past few days, and the two sides have developed a little friendship. What's more, no one will accept Dongfang Yu's decision , In the hearts of both of them, there is also a feeling of sympathy and sympathy for each other.

"Miss Lin, isn't Big Brother Dongfang your master? Since when did you fall in love with him?" The so-called boudoir secret conversation is actually a very open topic between girls when no outsiders are present.

"Me?" Hearing Princess Feiyan's words, Lin Yueru's mind flashed back to the scene where Dongfang Yu was found fault by emptiness on Mount Shu, and finally summoned a hundred-foot dragon to turn the tide. Perhaps, at that moment, she was tempted Bar

"Don't talk about me, how about you? When did you fall in love with him?", Lin Yueru asked back, thinking slightly.

Lin Yueru's words also flashed in Princess Feiyan's mind the image of herself falling from a tree and being rescued by him, as well as being able to talk to her father fluently in Grandma's bedroom, and even let her father, humbly ask him for advice...

Every time she thinks of this, Princess Feiyan feels her heart pounding, but regarding Lin Yueru's question, Princess Feiyan shouts unhappily: "Hey, I asked you, okay?".

By the lake, the water monster was sealed and suppressed again by the Queen of Witches. Jiu Jianxian and others left, leaving only Dongfang Yu, Princess Feiyan and Lin Yueru. Princess Feiyan was about to ask Dongfang Yu about the truth about what Lin Yueru said , but was suddenly interrupted by Dongfang Yu. Where the eyes were staring, in the void, a black as ink, deep and ancient giant gate appeared out of thin air. On this giant gate, three big characters were written: "Gate of Ghosts".

squeak...

The huge and simple door slowly opened, and looking at this huge door, Dongfang Yu's heart froze slightly, feeling uneasy reflexively, the ghost gate is closed? Isn't it

As the gate opened, two figures, one black and one white, were illusory and ethereal, and just walked out of the gate of hell. Even though it was the first time they met, Dongfang Yu could recognize them at a glance. Well, these two people are the legendary black and white impermanence, the legendary ghost ghost.

"Black and white impermanence, there are ghosts." Seeing black and white impermanence, Lin Yueru and Princess Feiyan had expressions of horror on their delicate and pretty faces.

These two are Yin Gods that have existed in legends since ancient times. It is natural to be horrified to see them in broad daylight. , Dongfang Yu can clearly feel the breath of death.

Yin God, this is a real god, not a cultivator, nor a projection in the void, but a Yin God who has opened the gate of hell and walked out of the underworld. The strength of these two people is definitely at the level of immortal gods …

Bai Wuchang, holding a black chain full of runes, with a smile on his white face, Hei Wuchang, with a dark face as gloomy as water, holding a mourning stick in his hand, one black and one white, two silhouettes , walked out from the ghost gate, and immediately, the dark and simple gate behind him slowly disappeared...

"Bold, how dare you privately arrest the dead souls from the underworld and return to the mortal world", Hei Wuchang spoke directly, and sternly shouted at Dongfang Yu.

"Hey, old black, look at this guy, something is wrong..." But after Hei Wuchang spoke, Bai Wuchang said through sound transmission with a secret method that only the two of them could hear.

"Something's wrong?" Hearing Bai Wuchang's words, Hei Wuchang was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Dongfang Yu carefully, and then he was also surprised, and said: "It's really something wrong, this person seems to be of low strength, but he There is no karmic luck in the body, what is going on?".

"I don't know, I don't understand", Bai Wuchang, the smile on his face is still the same, but he is also taken aback in his heart, there is no luck entangled in his body, this appearance can only jump out of the three realms, not in the five elements The great supernatural powers among them have such a scene, right? It can be seen that this person's strength is low, even the two of us can't compare, how can he be a great supernatural power? What's the trick here

"According to the logic, those who dare to arrest the ghosts of the underworld and return to the underworld without permission must go to hell and suffer those hundred years of torture, but how should this person deal with it now?" asked loudly.

Bai Wuchang pondered for a moment, and said: "Leave aside other things, act according to the law."

Dongfang Yu looked at this black and white impermanence solemnly in his heart, but the two of them just stopped talking and stopped talking. This made Dongfang Yu look at them in surprise, and was about to speak, but saw Bai Wuchang make a move up.

I saw Bai Wuchang waved the black chain full of runes in his hand, the chain seemed to break through the limitation of space, one end was tightly held in Bai Wuchang's palm, the other end disappeared into the void, almost at the same time , the soul-gathering lock in Bai Wuchang's hand trembled, and immediately, the chain in Bai Wuchang's hand was tugged violently.

ah!

A clear and familiar scream sounded, and in the void, the dead soul of the witch queen was tied up by the soul-gathering lock, and was pulled out directly.

"Bold soul, you dare to return to the world without permission, your guilt will be determined by Yan Jun," Bai Wuchang scolded after the Soul Locker pulled the Queen's soul back.

After all, the Queen of Witches returned to the world because of her ability to reincarnate from the dirty soil. Seeing that she was about to be detained and sentenced to a felony because of herself, Dongfang Yu's face changed, and she said, "Wait, two, this Queen of Witches His soul was forcibly brought to the world of heaven by me, you... ".

"Hmph, do you think your crimes can be pardoned for arresting the souls of the underworld and coming to the world?" Before Dongfang Yu finished speaking, Hei Wuchang yelled with a cold face, and immediately raised his mourning stick, saying: "No, you You have to go to the underworld with us, and your crimes will also be handed over to Lord Yan for judgment."

"Go to the underworld? Don't go!" Dongfang Yu's face changed when he heard Hei Wuchang's words, and he said.

If you arrive at the underworld, it is their territory, and let the other party handle it. Besides, if you come here by yourself and go to the underworld, you will definitely not be able to avoid guilt. You must not go. If you don’t say anything else, even if there is no guilt , Then Yan Junguan himself for ten or eight years.

I don't even have a physical body, and people are staying in the underworld. How can I still be alive? That plane elevator, can I still mobilize it to go back? These are all unknown, so it is absolutely impossible for Dongfang Yu to go to that underworld.

"Hmph, I can't allow you to bargain." Hei Wuchang said coldly after hearing Dongfang Yu's words.

Seeing that Hei Wuchang made a move, even though the opponent was a real yin god and powerful, Dongfang Yu couldn't stand by and wait for death. With a punch, he mobilized all the energy in his body, and greeted Hei Wuchang's mourning stick.

With a bang, Dongfangyu's fist collided with Heiwuchang's mourning stick. Dongfangyu felt an indescribable force coming, and her body couldn't help but kicked back three steps, leaving three deep footprints on the ground.

"It's so powerful, can you knock me back with just one blow?", Dongfang Yu's heart tightened, even though she knew that the Yin God was very powerful, she didn't expect that, With a random blow, you can't stop yourself

"Oh? You boy, although your cultivation base is weak, but the strength in your hands is not small." Seeing that Dongfang Yu only took three steps back when he hit the stick, Hei Wuchang said in surprise , looked interested.

Seeing Hei Wuchang's appearance, Dongfang Yu's expression froze slightly, and his hands quickly formed a seal, but after a while, a set of handprints was completed on Dongfang Yu's hands, and he opened his mouth, spitting out hot flames towards Hei Wuchang: "Huo Dun—Hao! The fire is quenched."

Hei Wuchang sneered disdainfully as he watched the astonishing fire extinguished. He waved the mourning stick in his hand, and even with a simple blow, the huge fireball of Dongfang Yu was scattered. He also smiled disdainfully: "Fashionable things."

Qigong wave!

However, after Hei Wuchang's mourning stick scattered the flames of Dongfang Jade, he saw Dongfang Jade's hands held high, and the aura full of sacred aura gathered in his palm to form a ball, infused with the power of dragon veins. This qigong Wave, exuding a magnificent and sacred breath...

"This move!" Heiwuchang's face finally changed when he saw the qigong wave of the holy aura gathered in Dongfang Yushou's heart.

Dongfang Yu raised her hands high and pressed down fiercely, only to see that qigong wave blasted directly towards Hei Wuchang, and the qigong wave, which is good at facing the wind, turned into the size of a water tank in a moment.

"This kid has a lot of tricks." Hei Wuchang's expression became a lot more dignified, and the mourning stick in his hand was emitting a gloomy light, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves could be heard faintly. Up and down...

boom!

There was a violent explosion, and Dongfang Yu stared at the center of the explosion with a solemn expression. The shock wave dissipated, and Hei Wuchang held a mourning stick in his hand, still maintaining a striking posture, but his legs had been worn out on the ground. Two long traces.

"My qigong wave can only shake him back a little?".

Seeing the two scratches on Hei Wuchang's feet, which looked completely intact, Dongfang Yu's face changed. This Hei Wuchang is too strong, right? I tried my best to shoot, but I couldn't hurt him at all