The princess is the ancestor of evil

Chapter 285

At that moment, it seemed that a mountain full of corpses was crushing over.

Before the skull could reach them, black sand rose up from the bank of Huangquan, which had already hit.

The dense black sand flew down, interweaving a very strange background around the big skull.

Fu Yuan hugged Wen Ku, and didn't even let go of his hands.

When the skull rushed over, the pair of different pupils stared at it coldly.

Just a glance.

At the same time, those evil spirits rushed up one after another, almost drowning the two of them in the tide of evil spirits.

Fu Yuan stared out, but saw golden lights surging from his body, turning into hundreds of chains of light, and swung them out in an instant.

"Boom!" After a loud noise, the big skeleton was shattered into pieces on the spot.

And the other evil spirits who came up also lost their limbs and heads at the same time.

Fu Yuan didn't even move his hands...it was just the light on his body...that was a divine power that no one could rebel against.

Before the rushing evil spirits could react, the thin lips of the man in purple clothes were slightly parted, and an extremely cold word spilled out.

"roll."

The extremely powerful evil spirits seemed to have turned into unsightly bastards in front of him.

Even Wen Ku was stunned for a moment, the stick in her hand was raised high, but it was of no use at all.

Wen Ku raised his head and looked at the man in front of him. He was pale and even sicker, but his strength was terrifying.

Xiao Mingzhu and his party were also quite shocked.

"My God, is he that powerful?" Niutou opened his mouth wide, his eyeballs were about to fall out of shock.

He clearly saw the evil spirits pouring out of hell, especially those who hadn't had time to rush over, at this moment they let out a low whimper, and they were actually going backwards.

It was completely deterred and suppressed by that man's power.

The judge was still applying eye drops to Xiao Mingzhu, he was only slightly startled when he saw this, and then regained his composure.

It seems that all this is expected.

"He was born with a vision. He is the strongest bloodline successor of the temple for so many years. The descendants of the acquired gods suppress ghosts...what's so strange?"

Having said that... But the bloodline of the Acquired God is too strong.

Which of these evil spirits was not powerful in life?

Picking one out at random is also the existence of hanging at least a monk above the Nascent Soul Stage.

Hundreds and thousands added together... How can that power be underestimated?

But now no one has the mind to think about it.

Little Underworld Lord temporarily lost his sight, and didn't see what happened, but he could feel the overflowing powerful force.

Even he felt that his skin was burning and aching.

Recalling the soul he saw just now... His heart became more and more uneasy.

Fu Yuan didn't want to waste time here, he said 'scroll', and finally let go of one hand.

He made the seal with one hand, without even seeing what he was drawing, it seemed that the seal was pushed out by him.

The moment he swung it out, he saw the seal grow bigger and bigger in mid-air, and finally almost enveloped the high gate of the underworld.

The pale thin lips moved again.

"Those who don't leave will be killed without mercy."

The man's deep voice pierced through the gate of the underworld, and almost echoed in most of the underworld.

And I could clearly feel that the voice was covered with ice.

Infiltrate.

The huge golden glow imprint pushed the evil spirits outside the gate back one after another.

What's worse is just touching the golden seal lightly, and the place it touches will be burned to ashes on the spot!

At that moment, they knew exactly what kind of seal Fu Yuan had formed.

It is the soul-destroying seal that is enough to make people lose their souls!
It is extremely difficult to form this seal...the price to be paid is also great...

And the last one who can kill the soul seal is probably the 33rd heavenly sage who is high above.

Wen Ku also looked carefully.

She had seen this mark once before, it was the scene when that man wiped out thousands of evil spirits with one hand.

Even after so many years, she still remembers clearly.

The seal that Fu Yuan made this time... is even very similar to that person's.

For a while, a lot of doubts arose in Wen Ku's heart, but she didn't ask at this moment.

The evil spirits were forced into the gate, and the golden seal was tightly sealed on the broken human-shaped hole.

Seal it tightly.

That irreversible force forced most of the evil spirits back into hell.

Compared with the power of the soul-killing mark, they even feel that the underworld and hell are much more friendly.

Little Yingling squeezed out half of his head from between Fuyuan and Wenku, seeing all of this.

Before that, he was the person most feared by the underworld.

And it seems that between the treats, the object of fear of those things changes.

This beautiful purple dress seems to be really powerful.

Look at Niangqin again... Since the appearance of this person, she has even seen the baby less frequently.

Is it because the baby does not look good in purple clothes?
Little Yingling shook his head lightly.

What it looks like, in fact, even I don't know.

Because it's just a soul... the body is always covered with a layer of pale golden light, and it's impossible to see its appearance clearly.

But... the baby thinks that he must be very good-looking.

Certainly not worse than Purple Clothes.

The little guy was thinking like this, but he saw that Fu Yuan had already hugged Wen Kuheng, turned around and flew directly towards the Naihe Bridge.

The crimson petals are falling from the Naihe Bridge.

Fu Yuan flew away by stepping on these petals.

When everyone reacted again, he was nowhere to be seen.

Bu Wuxie was completely ignored the whole time as air.

Even Black Eagle couldn't help wiping away his tears.

The bride ran away, and the groom was not him.

Master, he looks like a clown!
Xiao Mingzhu and others naturally don't have the energy to argue with Fu Yuan, and now they are rushing to drive all the remaining evil spirits into hell.

……

When Wenku came, he crossed the Heihe River from the Devil Realm and then went to Huangquan, before reaching the gate of the Underworld.

When Fu Yuan took her away, except for the crimson petals on the Naihe Bridge, all he saw was darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, there was already a plum forest in front of him.

There is heavy snow all over the sky, and a thick layer of snow on the ground. The wintersweet blooms beautifully, as if blood-stained.

In the middle of Merlin, there is a thatched cottage.

Fu Yuan entered the hut with warmth and dryness.

Just as he put the man down, he turned his back on Wen Ku and vomited a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell on the ground, fresher than wintersweet.

Wen Ku held the baby in his arms, frowning extremely tightly.

She took two steps forward, almost touching Fu Yuan's back.

"The mark of destroying souls, destroying souls with souls, what are you doing, at such a high price?"

(End of this chapter)