This Uncle is a Bit Mean

　　"Bowl of rebirth! Meng Po soup!"

　　The next moment, she saw her wrist flip, and the pitch-black sea bowl in her hand spun and swirled in the air.

　　"boom!"

　　As she recited the incantation in her mouth and cast spells in her hands, the sea bowl in the air burst out with a strong force of death, turning into a hundred-zhang-sized skeleton in the blink of an eye.

　　This pitch-black bowl was carved out of the head of the race in the eyes, and the whole body was densely covered with runes, which was extremely strange.

　　"Crash!"

　　Suddenly, the black bowl in the air was buckled upside down, and a majestic river appeared in the air. The jet-black water gushed out from the bottom of the bowl, as if to completely drown Tu Shan Yaya in this one. In the dark river.

　　In the river water, there are countless grievous souls screaming in the shrill screams, and the strange power shakes the soul.

　　Tu Shan Yaya punched out, forming a mighty iceberg, like a falling star, dazzling white light, and the law of ice raging.

　　The river condensed by Meng Po Tang was vast and mighty, as if it had gathered the power of hundreds of thousands of souls from the past.

　　"Boom boom boom!"

　　The attacks of the two collided, and the roar was loud, and the nuclear explosion cloud burst, like a volcano spewing, and the terrifying air waves formed a terrible hurricane, sweeping in all directions.

　　The iceberg that Tu Shan Yaya condensed with the power of the supreme law was instantly pitch black as ink, the power of the law disappeared, and it melted directly between heaven and earth.

　　The river formed by Meng Po Tang seems to contain the power of the avenue of death and reincarnation, and continues to rush towards Yaya.

　　The coercion is rolling, as if to wash away all the injustices, a kind of emotion that makes people forget the past life and willingly re-enter the reincarnation.

　　"Brother Changqing, save me!"

　　Tu Shan Yaya's face changed greatly, and her figure flashed backwards.

　　She knew that she was not the opponent of the black bowl, and she didn't even use the Changqing sword, but turned around and flew to Li Changqing, shouting loudly.

　　Li Changqing smiled, golden light surging on his body, and he clenched his fists and punched the black bowl suspended in the void.

　　The golden light was bright, the fist shadows overlapped, and the mighty spiritual pressure swept in all directions.

　　The place of the fist is like a round of golden sun, and it reaches the sun.

　　"Boom!"

　　"Bang!"

　　A punch hit the river condensed by Meng Po Tang, the river collapsed, the roar was loud, the power of death surged, and the sky was filled with the rolling rhyme of death.

　　The fist ripped apart the river of Meng Po Tang and directly hit the pitch-black skeleton. A deafening sound, like the symphony of gold and iron, came suddenly.

　　The world shook, and the entire human space seemed to collapse. The golden light was reflected in all directions, as bright as a prison and as bright as day.

　　The head spun around, turned into a black sea bowl, and flew towards Po Meng.

　　The law of surging force, condensed into golden light, continued to surge towards Po Meng.

　　"scold!"

　　Mother Meng's face changed greatly, she raised her crutch in her hand, and transformed into a gloomy vision like a nine secluded hell, floating in front of her to resist Li Changqing's attack.

　　With a loud bang, Peiran's tremendous force ripped apart the vision, and the scattered air waves hit her, and the body-protecting qi all over her body collapsed. She was shocked, and the whole person stomped on the ground and kept going backwards. Deep ravines, sparks flicker, and four heads splash.

　　"Master of Refinement! Who are you? Why has I never seen you before? At your age, there shouldn't be a master of this level. Are you a hidden master of the human race left behind ten thousand years ago?"

　　Po Meng finally stood up, stared at Li Changqing with a look of fear, and asked coldly.

　　"Li Changqing in the Hundred Herbs Hall in Xiatu Mountain, I wonder if the seniors know these two things?"

　　"Shh!"

　　Li Changqing stared at Po Meng, with a smile on his face, and when his mind moved, the judge's pen and the book of life and death suddenly appeared in the air, exuding a heart-pounding power of death.

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　　"Why did the Yanluo clan's judge pen and book of life and death appear in your hands?"

　　When Madam Meng's eyes fell on the book of life and death and the judge's pen, her eyes suddenly straightened and her breathing became a little short.

　　"Shh!"

　　Without any hesitation, the black bowl in her hand was pushed upside down against Li Changqing, followed by a ghostly figure, appearing in the air, and she stretched out her dry hand to aim at the judge's pen and the book of life and death in the void.

　　"boom!"

　　Li Changqing was startled, and suddenly felt a vast force of death shrouded him, the black bowl turned into a head of a hundred feet, and spewed a long river of gloomy ink color. into the cycle.

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　　"Humph! How dare you steal my breath? How naive!"

　　"scold!"

　　Li Changqing came back to his senses, his mind moved, and the power of death surged around his body. Like a single arm, the judge's pen and the book of life and death in the air spun around, exuding a rolling death rhyme.

　　call out!

　　It turned into two black rays of light and fell into Li Changqing's hands.

　　In a whirl, the book of life and death was suspended in front of him, skyrocketing wildly, turning into a thousand zhang size, directly blocking the Meng Po Tang River.

　　A shocking scene appeared.

　　When Meng Po Tang fell on the book of life and death, it turned into the power of rolling death, all of which were absorbed by it, exuding a more powerful aura.

　　"This......"

　　Li Changqing was stunned. He did not expect that this book of life and death would restrain Meng Po's bowl. The opponent's attack was simply instilling spiritual power into the book of life and death and increasing its power.

　　"Meng Po, are you courting death?"

　　Li Changqing stretched out his hand and held the judge's pen, just to write words in the air.

　　"How is that possible? You, a human race, can actually use the treasures of the supreme clan, the Yama clan, and you also have the power of death."

　　Po Meng made an empty move, and the black bowl flew straight upside down.

　　With a look of fear on her face, she also retreated three feet away, staring at Li Changqing vigilantly.

　　"You said this is the treasure of the Yanluo clan?"

　　Li Changqing put away the life and death book and the judge's pen, thinking about it in his heart, and couldn't help but ask a question out of curiosity.

　　At this time, seeing Li Changqing stop attacking, Tu Shan Yaya flew to his side and stared fiercely at the opposite Po Meng.scholar.

Chapter 280

　　"Ahem, my old body is Meng Po of the Underworld, and she is just the gatekeeper of hell. The supreme clan in hell is only the Yama clan. The judge's pen and the book of life and death are the treasures of the Yan clan. It is rumored that Emperor Fengdu passed it on to the top ten Yan Luozhong. The magic weapon of the Lord of the Temple of Yama."

　　Po Meng knew that Li Changqing's strength was unfathomable, and she was not an opponent, so she did not dare to continue.

　　"Uh, this fellow Daoist, is there really hell? These two treasures are actually what I got from the Huangquan clan, and the Huangquan clan's cultivation base is not even as good as yours."

　　Li Changqing had a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

　　"Hell has long since been shattered, and the supreme clan, the Yanluo clan, has long since disappeared. Otherwise, the underworld would not have been completely destroyed ten thousand years ago... However, you alone don't need to know this."

　　"Now that person from Aolai Country has sheltered this world, one day you will understand. With your cultivation, people from Aolai Country will find you sooner or later."

　　Madam Meng looked like she was not very taboo, and seemed to be reluctant to say a lot of things.

　　"Friend Meng, is there really reincarnation? And what happened in the ancient times."

　　A ray of spiritual pressure emanated from Li Changqing's body, staring at Po Meng, and asked word by word.

　　"Hehe... How can there be no reincarnation? It's just a battle ten thousand years ago. The one from Aolai Kingdom has wiped out everyone's memories. No one knows what happened, and we in the underworld don't dare to dare. With him as an enemy, the Huangquan clan would even see his hair as if he saw himself..."

　　When Madam Meng said this, there was a hint of grief and anger on her face, and she seemed unwilling to recall the painful past.

　　"Old woman, tell me obediently, what happened ten thousand years ago, and that stinky monkey made a circle to protect the creatures here?"

　　Tu Shan Yaya was very interested in the things she was interested in. Just when she heard it loudly, she gritted her teeth in anger and threatened her viciously when she saw Madam Meng kept silent.

　　"Little girl, if you can activate the bloodline power of all the nine-tailed tianhu clan in your body and successfully return to your ancestors, it is possible that your ancestors have memories that happened thousands of years ago."

　　Po Meng's dry face showed a smile that was uglier than crying. She stared at Tu Shan Yaya and looked at it, and said leisurely.

　　"Now you are not qualified to know, even if I have, I would not dare to say it! Sorry!"

　　"Since your younger generation has the treasures of the Yama clan and can still use them, then you are considered half a person from hell. Let's go!"

　　After Madam Meng finished speaking, she turned around leisurely, and the vast void was torn apart out of thin air, and a vortex with a size of three meters appeared, and you could vaguely see the outside world.

　　"Since that's the case, the junior is saying goodbye!"

　　Li Changqing bowed his hands, and did not continue to embarrass the old guy, and dragged Tu Shan Yaya out.

　　"Brother Changqing, but..."

　　Tu Shan Yaya seemed a little unwilling, looking at Li Changqing and Po Meng, looking unwilling to leave.

　　Li Changqing ignored her, a flash of light surged up from her body, rolled up Yaya and flew towards the vortex, disappearing in place.

　　.....

　　"It seems to be another eventful autumn!"

　　"What kind of way is this human race? Is it another part of the monkey plan?"

　　Madam Meng stared at Li Changqing's disappearing back, a hint of hesitation appeared on the old face, she sighed in a low voice, and gradually disappeared into the darkness.

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　　"Brother Changqing, why don't you let me ask that old woman? She obviously knows what happened ten thousand years ago, and she may even be a ten thousand year old monster."

　　As soon as he appeared in the outside world, before Li Changqing could take a breath, Tu Shan Yaya questioned him angrily.

　　"Well, she definitely knows what happened ten thousand years ago, it's just a matter of how much. And the aura it exudes is neither a monster nor a human race, or it should be attributed to the spirit race. I don't know how to divide the race in the ancient times. "

　　"It looks like she should be subject to some kind of rules, and she doesn't dare to say what happened thousands of years ago. It's not very useful for us to ask."

　　Li Changqing looked at Tu Shan Yaya who was bulging, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touch her head.

　　"Alright! Let's go back to Tushan."

　　"Oh, that's fine! Let's go home."