Gourmets in the Heavens

Among them is not only Lu Xiucai, but also a few singers and maikos, who recite poems and have fun together. While drinking, there are even some absurd things.

It seems that Lu Xiucai was a little overjoyed when he suddenly met a romantic relationship.

The Taoist Gongyang appeared in the hall like a ghost, and before Lu Xiucai had time to speak, he saw the Taoist Gongyang sneer and a strange light flashed on his hand.

Then I saw many figures present fell straight down, but it was Lu Xiucai who was so dazed that he didn't pass out for a while.

Still shouting.

"Where are you monster?!"

It's a pity that Lu Xiucai could only yell like this, and Taoist Gongyang showed joy.

"A mere mortal, with the benefits of some peripheral things, can already resist the old man's soul-stirring method."

"It really is Qizhen!"

As soon as the words fell, Taoist Gongyang had already deceived himself in front of Lu Xiucai, and with a move of his big hand, he was about to take out his soul, to check inch by inch what kind of treasure was born.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he took the soul with his hands, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

"Yes... what is this??"

With an exclamation, before he had time to step back, it could be seen that Taoist Gongyang's jade-like skin began to age rapidly.

"Ghost...Ghost..."

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A gloomy and gloomy atmosphere enveloped the manor in an instant, including Zhao Youqian and Yan Chixia.

"It really is the judge's seal!"

A sword glow in Yan Chixia's eyes pierced through countless dark auras, and she saw the situation in the hall, but she saw those singers and maikos who fell to the ground and passed out.

At this time, there is no life left, and I still feel a little bit unbearable, even more furious.

'What a killer! '

"The god of the netherworld, does he not take human life seriously?"

The sword intent in his eyes soared, and the sword cultivator originally used his sword for the injustice of the world.

Seeing such a situation now, Yan Chixia naturally felt murderous intent reverberating in her heart, and even Zhao Youqian had to look sideways when she was showing her sharpness.

Knowing that the big guy next to him is no longer that talkative guy from the country of wine, but the generation of Yan Zhao who generously used his sword to protect the righteous way in the world, a real sword cultivator of exorcising demons!

"Don't worry, let's see!"

However, Zhao Youqian knew that things were not that simple. If those existences could easily sway the pardons of Nether judges, then the current Nether would have already fallen into their hands. There is no need to disturb the world, hoping to shake the Nether while turbulent dragon veins field.

With Zhao Youqian's consolation, the sword light in Yan Chixia's hand also fluctuated slightly, it did not relax, but it did not skyrocket again.

In the hall of the manor, the Taoist Gongyang who yelled out the word 'You Ming' sternly fell to the ground with indescribable panic in his eyes.

...

The originally plump and full arms, the white and tender skin like a freshly peeled egg, has now become skin and bones.

The arm that Taoist Gongyang used to cast the spell was obviously lifeless.

But sitting on the ground, he couldn't care less about his own arm at this moment.

Looking at Lu Xiucai who closed his eyes and vacated into the air, there was only extreme fear and horror in his eyes.

"The power of the nether world, where are you reincarnated from??!"

"Damn it, damn it!!"

Behind that Lu Xiucai, a huge black hole slowly emerged, and inside it seemed to be a huge god who had been sleeping for a long time, dressed in green clothes and blue hat, holding a long sharp pen, and holding a light-colored scroll in his arms.

It seemed that he was startled by Taoist Gongyang's words, and his whole body trembled slightly, meaning to wake up.

Under the terrifying coercion, even an earth immortal and powerful swordsman like Yan Chixia felt a little uncomfortable.

He is the true god of the netherworld, the god of the netherworld and ghosts under the ghost emperor Yan Luo.

The judge of the underworld who rewards good and punishes evil, and judges life and death!

Taoist Gongyang never imagined that he would meet such an irresistible god when he picked a random provocation.

"Ants and evil obstacles, good deeds in ten directions, bad karma over a hundred!"

The ancient and majestic tone descended, turning the entire hall into a nether hell who rewards good and punishes evil.

A scene suddenly appeared in front of Taoist Gongyang. The first half of his life of helping the world and conquering demons, and the second half of his life after he obtained the Nageng Yang Demon Sutra, all of them emerged one by one.

It was as if he was dismembering the most private part of Taoist Gongyang's heart.

He turned pale with horror and trembled all over.

I don't know whether I am frightened by my past changes, or worried about my future fate.

"Sentence to you, the third life is a beast, forgive your sins!"

The voice in the dark saw that the light curtain had disappeared in the past, and then from the black hole-like place, more than a dozen chains stretched out, directly wrapped around the body of Taoist Gongyang, and then tightened suddenly.

Even Taoist Gongyang exhausted all his mana and couldn't break free. He watched helplessly as his soul was pulled away by the chains entwined with a hint of cold and dark aura, and sank into the black hole that appeared behind Lu Xiucai.