I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

　　"Snapped!"

　　A hand was placed on his shoulder.

　　"What happened? What was that flame?"

　　"Mr. Yin?"

　　Zi Ying was startled, but then he saw a middle-aged man with a cane standing beside him.

　　To be so unlucky?

　　Just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's mouth.

　　Why do I have such a back?

　　If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't rest.

　　Zi Ying's face was lifeless.

　　"Mr. Yin, didn't you visit your old friend? Why are you here?"

　　But Yin Wuming is a master in the realm of ghosts and gods, and he can only bow respectfully.

　　"Aren't you worried about you? I rushed over after the visit." Yin Wuming said.

　　"What's the situation on your side? I think you've consumed so much of the source? Did something happen?"

　　There was already a faint guess in his mind.

　　The two ghosts and gods of Mangshan are afraid that they will be damaged here.

　　"¨'This!" Zi Ying scratched his head awkwardly.

　　He was looking for an opportunity to escape when Wang Yifan first came out. As for what happened to Duolong and Yi, he really didn't know.

　　But he estimated that the situation should not be very good, especially the fire that Guingamp saw.

　　The power of the flame was the same as before.

　　"What?" Yin Wuming raised his eyebrows.

　　"Both of them perished?"

　　"It should be about the same!" Zi Ying pressed his head.

　　"When the Yin Sizheng God appeared, I directly burned the source and fled (Denied), I didn't see the specific situation, but the fire just now was the same as what I saw before, and the dragon's roar, So I guess they should be less fortunate and less fortunate."

　　Yin Wuming nodded and said nothing.

　　He also felt the two flames.

　　He frowned, and looking at it this way, the sand bones in Soul Destruction Valley might have fallen into the firelight earlier.

　　Although the sand bone is an old antique that has lived in the ancient times, but in the face of such a powerful flame, he does not think that he has the possibility of surviving.

　　"Then do you want to bring this news to Soul Destruction Valley and tell Mutuo Gan?"

　　Yin Wuming touched his chin. .

Chapter 513

　　Mutuo and Shagu are old antiques from ancient times to the present. From what he saw, their relationship should be very good.

　　But thinking of Mutuo's character, he shook his head.

　　Isn't Mutuo's absence from Soul Destruction Valley because he is afraid of an accident?

　　Now the Soul Destruction Valley in Sand Bone has suffered an accident, and I am afraid that Mutuo will not come out.

　　"But what kind of magical power or treasure is the one that can emit such flames, and the previous sword energy, whose inheritance did that human get?"

　　Yin Wuming frowned, there were all kinds of doubts in his heart, but he had no clue.

　　Zi Ying looked at Yin Wuming who fell into contemplation, carefully glanced around, and then said softly.

　　"Mr. Yin, if you have something to do, the junior will leave first. After all, the junior's origin has been damaged, and his strength has been seriously damaged. Staying here can't help much?"

　　"Furthermore, if you don't find a place to heal your wounds, the younger generation is afraid that even the ghost king's cultivation will not be able to maintain."

　　Zi Ying said with a sad face.

　　He really didn't want to be with Yin Wuming anymore. He always felt that there was nothing good about being with Yin Wuming.

　　Yin Wuming raised his eyebrows, of course he knew what Zi Ying meant, but how could he let Zi Ying leave like this.

　　"It's okay, I happen to be proficient in medicine. You stay with me. This source of injury will be fine in a long time, and I guarantee that your cultivation will not decline."

　　"Many, thank you senior."

　　Zi Yingqiang said with the corners of his mouth pulled.

　　Yin Wuming won't let him leave, just by virtue of his current state, he can't escape from Yin Wuming's hands.

　　However, he glanced at Fengducheng in the distance again, swallowed and said.

　　"Mr. Yin, why don't we get out of here first! It would be bad if that Yin Sizheng kills him."

　　"Ok!"

　　Yin lifeless nodded.

　　 He wanted to watch it up close, but thinking of the power of that flame, he decisively dismissed the idea.

　　After all, in the face of that powerful flame, he didn't think he would have a chance to escape Shengtian.

　　.........

　　In Fengdu City, Wang Yifan raised his hand to take the Nine-Dragon God's shield that flew back in a streamer, and looked at Duolong, who was shivering.

　　At this moment, Doron's Xiuran has only the level of a ghost general.

　　Wang Yifan did not continue to manipulate the soul-respiring banner to absorb his cultivation, and if he continued to absorb it, he would really die.

　　"Tell me! Why did you come here? You were sent here?"

　　With his hands on his back, Wang Yifan looked at Duolong blankly.

　　Duolong shuddered when he heard the words, and immediately did not dare to hide it. He took Yin Wuming to Mangshan, and told the Mangshan ghosts and spirits that Bai Tongzi's defection was made clear, and he did not dare to hide anything.

　　"It's Yin life again?" Wang Yifan muttered to himself.

　　However, he actually knew Bai Tongzi and went directly to Mangshan.

　　In this way, in the mountain ghost clan territory that day, Yin Wuming had already made a plan in his heart!

　　"Murder with a knife? It's a good game to plot big things."

　　Although he has never seen Yin Wuming, it does not affect Wang Yifan's reliance on Yin Wuming.

　　Using the power of Mangshan to target himself is obviously an opportunity for Yin Wuming to instantly appear in his mind when he sees the white boy.

　　Whether he wins or Mangshan wins in the future.

　　He is invincible and invincible.

　　"I'm looking forward to the day we meet, I hope you won't let me down."

　　Wang Yifan's eyes looked to the sky, and vaguely saw a figure in a gray robe holding a cane in his hand, and a figure in a purple robe followed by him.

　　Looking back, Wang Yifan looked at Duolong.

　　"What is the strength of Mangshan ghosts and gods? Who is the strongest man in Mangshan?"

　　"The strongest man in Mangshan is Mangshan Ghosts. Mangshan Ghosts has been in the middle stage of ghosts and gods in three thousand years. In the past few thousand years, he has made very few shots, but I estimate that his current cultivation base should be promoted to the late stage of ghosts and gods."

　　Doron said quickly.

　　"Furthermore, Mangshan ghosts and gods are also related to an adult in Tianyaocheng."

　　"Tian Yao City?" Wang Yifan asked subconsciously.

　　As for whether Mangshan Ghosts are in the middle stage or late stage, he is not so worried.

　　After all, the big killer, the Nine Dragons God Fire Cover, was already in hand, and it was in the middle stage of ghosts and gods or late stage of ghosts and gods, and it was enough to burn to death.

　　"Tian Yao City is a big city that is hundreds of thousands of miles away. It is said that there are strong people who surpass ghosts and gods."

　　Doron continued.

　　However, he did not know the specific news.

　　After all, he is only in the early stage of ghosts and gods, and his potential has been exhausted, and it is impossible to go one step further and be astonished.

　　At any higher level, he is not qualified to contact at all.

　　Heavenly Demon City, a powerhouse that surpasses ghosts and gods. .

Chapter 514

　　Wang Yifan thought for a while.

　　It seems that the identity of Mangshan ghosts and gods is not simple.

　　However, there was a cold light in his eyes.

　　Now he not only left the white boy, but also the two ghosts and gods under the Mangshan ghosts and gods, he even killed one by one.

　　In this way, there is no room for turning back between him and Mangshan ghosts and gods.

　　But he's never been one to sit still.

　　Rather than waiting for the Mangshan ghosts and gods to convene to attack him, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

　　What's more, he still has system tasks to complete. After enjoying such a comfortable time in Fengdu City, it is time to go out for a walk.

　　A little flame popped out of his fingers, and Doron's body suddenly turned into nothingness like a bubble.

　　Stepping into the void, Wang Yifan's figure appeared on the city wall.

　　Lu Meng, Wuma Zhanhu and the others immediately stepped forward to greet them.