Journey to the West: The Golden Crow Sage

Chapter 273
Although Li Shimin is dead, he will be resurrected soon, but Mo Chen can't let him resurrect himself. You know, he gave the talisman, Li Shimin is still dead, and when he is alive, he obviously no longer trusts Mo Chen. At that time, Mo Chen's calculation will be in vain.

Li Shimin must be convinced of Mo Chen, so that the follow-up plan can continue.

Thinking of this, he saw a flash of brilliance all over his body, and the delusion-breaking divine eyes on his head opened suddenly, and the Taoist rhyme intertwined in the divine eyes, and in just an instant, his eyes crossed the world and looked straight at In the Nine Netherworlds.

Huangquan Road, no!

City of death in vain, no!

At the Yama of the Ten Palaces, no!

It was only at the end of Naihe Bridge, near the Six Paths of Samsara, that I saw a judge dressed up pointing and talking with the ghost of Tang Wang Li Shimin.

Not good, this is going to turn back to the world, if he doesn't work hard, Taizong will go back to the world directly, and the follow-up plan will come to nothing!
Mo Chen's heart moved, his magic power circulated, and a red-gold brilliance flashed across his hand. With a stretch of his right hand, he unexpectedly crossed the boundary between Yin and Yang, and entered the underworld, trying to bring Tang Wang back directly.

At the same time, he shouted softly: "Li Shimin, you haven't come back yet!"

Then Li Shimin was listening to Cui Pan's speech, and Cui Panzheng said: "Your Majesty, go to Yangjian and hold a water and land meeting to save that innocent soul..."

When speaking of the word soul, the sky in the underworld seems to have collapsed, and a mass of red-golden brilliance illuminates the entire underworld at once. In the red-golden brilliance, is a white palm, which contains Endless magic power exudes a masculine aura that makes one's heart palpitate.

That is the aura of the Golden Crow, the most powerful yang aura in the world. Wherever the palm passes by, the death aura of the underworld recedes one after another. There are countless ghosts and monsters in the [-]th floor of hell, the city of death in vain, and anyone who sees this big hand Yes, they were all crying and howling like ghosts, trembling like a mouse seeing a cat.

It is true that the mouse met the cat, and the Golden Crow can be said to be the nemesis of all the sneaky demons in the world. How can these ghosts and gods in the underworld not be afraid?
Cui Pan just raised his head and took a look, and his legs and feet became weak in fright, and he collapsed on the ground, especially when he saw that big white hand still stretched out to him, his heart was unstable and his liver was about to split.

The owner of this palm must be a person with great supernatural powers, even if he touched him, his breath just passed by him slightly, I'm afraid his ghostly body will be blown away by the yang energy.

The same is true for Li Shimin, but he doesn't know how powerful that palm is, he just feels a fear that is stronger than death lingering in his heart, as if something tragic will happen if the palm touches him.

Theoretically, this is the case, even if a little ghost gets a little closer to the Golden Crow, it will be evaporated by the Golden Crow's breath.

"Li Shimin, you haven't returned your soul yet!"

When the big hand stretched halfway in, the sound like thunder exploded spread throughout the underworld. When the Emperor Zhenguan heard it, for some reason, the fear in his heart suddenly dissipated. It was the voice of the young master. The young master came Save him!

"What's it called? It's so noisy!"

When the big hands and voice spread throughout the underworld, at Naihe Qiaotou, Meng Po, who was scooping Meng Po soup for the ghosts who were chasing reincarnation, suddenly scooped up a spoonful of soup from the pot, splashed it into the air, and said angrily .

It turned out that the ghosts waiting in line at the Naihe Bridge to drink soup and reincarnation were so frightened that they couldn't stop crying, and they didn't dare to move forward.

Po Meng is the incarnation of Empress Pingxin, so she naturally wouldn't just watch Mo Dust disrupt the order of Yin and Yang.

Although her voice was small, when it reached Mo Chen's ears, Mo Chen only felt a chill all over his body, and his mana seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't use it at all, except for the small wisp in his dantian. The sun is really hot, and it didn't affect it much, but it made the stomach warm.

That spoonful of Mengpo soup was still in mid-air, and it had already gathered endless Yin energy from the underworld, turning into a huge and extremely dark black phoenix. The phoenix was burning with a layer of faint underworld fire, which looked hideous and terrifying. Extremely, the aura emanating faintly far surpassed that of Mo Chen's palm.

The size of the underworld phoenix is ​​far larger than Mo Chen's palm, and with a slight swing of its tail, it immediately stirred up the death energy of the underworld tens of thousands of miles away, and its scarlet blood eyes stared fiercely at Mo Chen With a soft white palm, he opened his mouth and whispered, and wanted to peck at Mo Chen's palm.

This is going to be real, I'm afraid Mo Chen's Hunyuan Vajra Body, whose eight or nine profound arts are perfect, can't hold it.

Mo Chen's heart was full of wry smiles at the moment, this Bi was pretending to be big, playing off, and offending the boss.But he just smiled wryly. At most, one arm would be crippled by the underworld phoenix. The Pingxin empress would not dare to do anything to him. The old gentleman would not sit idly by when a sage attacked a junior. But at his level, physical rebirth or something It's all trivial, as long as there is enough mana.

But a saint is a saint, even if it is a clone, it can easily suppress the existence of Daluo Jinxian. The saying that all saints are ants is not just kidding.

Behind the Great Hall of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, on the Yin Mountain, is a dark and huge palace complex.

A man wearing a dragon robe and a nine-dragon imperial crown suddenly raised his head and looked at the mighty phoenix and the immobile hand above the six paths of reincarnation.

This person was the Great Emperor Fengdu who was rescued by Mo Chen, he shook his head lightly, and said with a sighing face: "You brat, you made such a big commotion."

He said yes, but the movement of his hands didn't stop. He held a mysterious and extraordinary formula in his hand, and said lightly: "Go!"

Immediately, a jet-black brilliance pierced the sky and flew over at an abnormal speed. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of the mighty and majestic Mingfeng. in the body.

The underworld phoenix, who was still aggressive just now, seemed to be dumbfounded, and suddenly stopped in the air. It took about a flick of a finger, and the underworld phoenix burst open, turning into countless dead qi, dissipating between the heaven and the earth.

At the same time, a word that Mo Chen was very familiar with spread throughout the underworld: "Young lady, don't be upset, this kid is not very sensible, I will apologize to my lady on his behalf!"

Inside the Hall of Reincarnation, Lady Pingxin in white walked to the window, looked towards the direction of Yinshan Mountain, then shook her head and laughed, Emperor Fengdu gave Fengdu to her to live in, and she had to give her face.

Mo Chen only felt a light laughter flash past his ears, and then the cold feeling all over his body dissipated...

(End of this chapter)