I inherited my husband's divine position

The killer move of the Nine Star Spiritualist came in an instant. He accepted the order with the determination to kill, and didn't think that the black-clothed boy underneath had the possibility of evading it.

As a result, the young man did not hide, but his ultimate move was nowhere to be seen.

A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared, covering this place.

Xing Chi's [Eight Fang King Kong] is to seal off the scene and not give anyone a chance to leave.

The strange phenomenon of [Eternal Dreamland] covered it instead, and the rules of shape-shifting were imposed on the three of them.

"King level..." The nine-star spiritual master's attendants were horrified, and he only had time to say two words before he disappeared from the spot.

The place where it reappeared was devastated and full of strange things.

"..."

The monster sees them like the most delicious food.

The two high-level spiritual masters were well-informed, and they realized where they were in the next second.

But this cognition made them even more unbelievable.

"The underworld?!"

Roar--

The monsters would not give them time to meditate, and came to kill them ferociously.

After all, he was a high-level spiritual master, so he was shocked but not panicked.

The two cooperated to deal with the monster.

"Find the exit of the crypt!"

"know."

They are Yangling masters, and they have not been replenished with spiritual power in the underworld for a long time. Even if they still have the strength to deal with these weird things now, they will definitely be exhausted and die here soon.

You must find the exit of the crypt and escape from the underworld.

They don't know that a great being has noticed them.

Even a ray of divine power from the Yin God is enough to suppress them to the ground.

Not long ago, they suppressed a group of low-level spiritual masters like ants with spiritual pressure. At this time, the feng shui took turns, and they just felt that the unspeakable aura that could not be seen directly was suppressed by [-]% of the power. .

The remaining power is only enough for them to maintain a clear mind and experience the process of being bitten and culled by Wangui.

"Ah ah ah ah."

High-ranking spiritual masters who are strong enough to suppress one side are engulfed by strange things here.

The screams sounded out after a short while, and then there was no sound.

In the eyes of Immortal Yin God, these are just two ants, and they don't even bother to do it themselves.

It's just a little bit of divine power suppressed, and it's handed over to Wangui's subordinates.

As for the night wandering god who threw people into the underworld for him to deal with, without even saying hello.

Immortal Yin God returned to a low-level monster in Cuixia Valley with a ray of distraction, and looked at the scene in front of him with his strange eyes.

When the king-level ghost story [Yongmengxiang] transformed the three of them into shadows, Xing Chi erupted with the same power of the throne to resist this power of rule.

【God's sentence】

"evil."

The judgment of the night tour god who appeared here.

The touch of judgment wraps around Xing Chi's body.

Those who do evil can be punished!
It was the same as Xing Chi's desire to kill Mi Feixue the moment he saw Mi Feixue, wanting to take Mi Feixue's life without any nonsense.

Mi August, who came in the form of a god, kills immediately.

The touch of judgment was scorched by the blazing sun on Xing Chi's body, and it didn't kill him immediately.

Under the protection of this force, Xing Chi was one of the few people present who could raise his head and open his eyes.

He looked at Ye Youshen in disbelief, and at Mi Feixue behind him.

"You...she..."

【Ten dead and no life】

The Qianjun Huashen Sickle appeared on the side of Xing Chi's neck.

He has been cut off ten times in an instant.

"puff--"

Xing Chi spat out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body kept diminishing and weakening.

All the life-saving treasures on him were almost exhausted.

This is something that has never happened before.

If you do it again...

An arrow loomed in front of him.

"Xiao..." Xing Chi opened his mouth with difficulty, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

"Dare you!!!"

The voice of wrath resounded through the world.

The Yang fire exploded on Xing Chi's body, and the light from the sky and the earth was suppressed here, covering him like a scorching sun on the ground, overshadowing the light from the sky above.

The strange phenomenon of Yongmengland, the surrounding vegetation all melted under this sunlight.

Mi August stepped forward to face this counterattack.

Otherwise, all night walkers present will be reduced to ashes.

With his head tied and double pulled, a strange shadow of a boy with red face emerged from behind him.

【Guardian of Curse】

When someone hurts you, you will pay back twice as much.

"Well!!!"

A muffled snort was heard by Mi August, and it came from the same source as the voice that had just protected Xing Chi.

Even if the double counterattack does not kill the opponent, it is enough for the opponent to feel better.

The surroundings are still in the silence caused by the overloaded energy.

There is not even a scum left where Xing Chi stayed before.

It stands to reason that under this level of energy collision, it is impossible for Xing Chi to still be alive, and it is true that Mi Bayue can no longer perceive his presence, but he has an intuition that Xing Chi will not die so easily.

The energy that guards Xing Chi is above the ordinary throne, and there is still a sense of familiarity, similar to the peeking she felt when she made the elves germinate, and if expected, it has something to do with the Yang God.

While Mi Augustue was still thinking, she suddenly felt something strange in her palm which interrupted her thoughts.

The book of good and evil comes out of the palm.

The value of good and evil, which has not been paid attention to for a long time, is actually declining.

This deceleration seemed to indicate some danger, reminding Mi August to take rescue measures.

If Mi August felt something, she turned around and looked behind her.

Standing there, Mi Feixue hung her head and said nothing, her brows and eyes were covered by her disheveled forehead hair, and her expression was unclear under the shadow.

Mi August touched the top of her hair.

It was the first time she clearly felt Mi Bayue's gaze and comfort, Mi Feixue didn't raise her head, but grabbed the general in her hand and bowed her body.

The suppressed and dead breath gathers and rolls under her feet, and the warm Yang spirit breath around her can't get in.

Mi August directly raised her face, as if she didn't see Mi Feixue clenched her teeth and her eyes were red, "I have other things to do, and I will leave it to you to deal with the aftermath."

Mi Feixue was stunned.

Mi Bayue stroked her forehead hair, brushed her fingers over the small wound on her cheek, and the wound healed as before.

"Can it be done?"

Mi Feixue regained her senses and nodded vigorously.

"Very good." Mi August smiled.

She was just about to leave.

The hand was held by Mi Feixue, her eyes were full of concern.

Mi August comforted, "I'm not hurt, don't worry."

Only then did Mi Feixue let go of her hand.

After Mi August left, she regained her spirits, and the darkness in her eyes settled.

"House."

Use the monster as the opening.

If Mi Bayue was still here, she would find that Mi Feixue's tone of calling the butler of Dianling was very similar to her own. It was the result of having seen and heard it many times and imitating it to her.

Any door opens.

The pure yin spirit gushes out from here to the surroundings, dispelling the blankness brought by the yang spirit.

Under the protection of Mi August, the power of the throne, which is enough to raze Cuixia Valley to the ground, only covers this small area.

Everyone around gradually woke up, but no one spoke.

The voice of the strange thing that replaced Mi Feixue was very clear.

She named a few people, "Count the people."

With Mi Feixue as the backbone, the night tour envoys came back to their senses one after another, followed her instructions to count the number of people and clean up the mess.

Check out the results at the end.

All injuries vary in severity, and only one person died.

"Master Zuo is dead." Shen Xiaowei said hoarsely.