This wilderness is too dangerous

"Okay, it's time to end." Minghe nodded slightly and smiled softly.

The two swords of Yuan Tu and Abi gathered together, the terrifying killing light shook, the killing rhythm moved for eternity, and spanned the infinite universe.

"The ruler determines the sky!"

Yuan Ting roared, and the boundless magic power surged, stirring the innate spiritual restriction in the Yuan Yang ruler. In an instant, the light surged, and the surging laws surged.

That is the way of balance, it is to make up for the shortcomings, and it is to suppress the strong and make up for the weak.

Boom! ! !

The peerless edge of the top-grade innate killing sword was forcibly weakened, pulling the power of the law to the same level.

The violent roar shook the void, and the two forced a tie, and both flew backwards.

"Go!" Yuan Ting roared, and immediately cut through the void, and the gods of Huangting Mansion stepped into it one after another.

Liu Yue, who was entangled by the ghost car, suddenly changed color and shouted in shock: "Master Yuan Ting, save me!"

Yuan Ting's back paused slightly, but he saw the approaching Minghe in his peripheral vision, and suddenly took a step forward and disappeared into the void.

"Ghost car, you colluded with Minghe to plot against Nightmare Pavilion. With such behavior, no one in Nightmare Pavilion will obey you."

Liu Yue glared at him and accused him harshly.

There is no way, the situation has changed.

He was in control of the situation before, so the person who accused was the ghost car, but now, the times have changed, and the situation has changed.

Ghost car was speechless. At this time, the dagger had already been exposed, and he was still talking nonsense.

"Liu Yue, you deceived fellow Taoists and colluded with outsiders to plot against Nightmare Pavilion. Your heart is worthy of death and your crime should be punished!"

Ghost car's eyes flickered, and he glanced at Sheng Shen who fought side by side with Liu Yue and resisted desperately, and said in a faint tone.

Hmm?

Good fellow, Minghe's eyes also lit up, looking at Guiche.

These days, no saint is a simple thing.

When Guiche said this, Liuyue was completely set up.

The two saints who were with him would either fight to the death with him or die here, and countless years of hard training would turn into ashes.

But Guiche pointed out a way for them to survive. It was Liuyue who bewitched you, and it was his idea to collude with outsiders, which had nothing to do with you.

Although it sounds outrageous, it is not important. The important thing is that you don't have to die!

"Liuyue, you said before that you invited Yuanting to avenge the Pavilion Master, but you didn't expect that you actually had ulterior motives. I regret it. I was deceived by you. It's really hateful!"

"Yes, Liuyue, you deserve to die!"

In just a moment, the two saints resolutely chose to backstab.

If you die, I will live, Liuyue, don't blame us!

The two sacred beings sighed inwardly, but they showed no mercy in their hands, even more fierce than Guiche.

"Hahahaha... Winners win, losers lose, you waver, your will is so weak, how can you seek the Tao!"

Liu Yue laughed in anger, and looked at the Taoist friends who were fighting side by side in the last moment, and were like mortal enemies in the next moment with contempt.

The two of them had firm eyes and remained silent.

In the face of the road of life and death, a little face is nothing.

"There is no point in talking more, sow the seeds and reap the fruits, kill!" Guiche's eyes were cold and murderous.

...

"Guiche thanks the Lord of the Styx Palace, and thanks to all the Taoist friends for helping the Nightmare Pavilion to eradicate the rebellion and clear the source."

In the hall, Guiche bowed and saluted.

"Thank you Lord of the Styx Palace, thank you all the Taoist friends!"

The others bowed and saluted.

"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Ghost Road, you Daoists are too polite." Minghe laughed loudly and waved his hand gently:

"Daoist Mengyan was bewitched by the traitor, so that I accidentally killed Daoist Daoist. Every time I think about it, I feel very sad, but it's too late to regret it!"

Ghost Car: "..."

All Gods: "..."

Minghe, do you want to listen to what you are saying?

You called it accidental killing?

How are you sad and regretful?

Yuanlian was also slightly stunned, smiled in astonishment, and looked at Minghe with admiration.

Minghe, you have improved.

Even though Kunpeng and others have adapted to Minghe's sudden change in style, they still feel a lump in their hearts when they hear him lying with his eyes open.

Oops! It's a heart... feeling!

Guiche took a deep breath and tried to adjust his mood. His eyes flickered as if he understood something. He said indignantly:

"The Lord of the Styx is right. The Lord of the Nightmare Pavilion was bewitched by the Huangting Mansion and the Six Gods Temple, and died."

"If this revenge is not avenged, how can the Nightmare Pavilion stand in the prehistoric world?"

The people behind Guiche opened their eyes wide, took a breath of cold air, and looked at their familiar fellow driver Guiche in disbelief.

Guiche ignored them and said with a sad expression:

"It's just a pity that we are not strong enough to avenge the Pavilion Master."

Minghe immediately took two steps forward, held Guiche's arms with both hands, and said solemnly:

"Daoyou, this is not right. I was plotted by the evil god and accidentally killed Daoyou Mengyan. I feel heartbroken and regretful."

"This revenge is not only the revenge of Mengyan Pavilion, not only the revenge of all Daoists, but also the revenge of me, Minghe, and the revenge of the Netherworld Palace!"

Minghe looked sad and regretful at this moment, which really fulfilled the saying that life depends on acting.

The group of gods were also convinced and sighed sincerely.

The prehistoric routines are deep, and it is difficult for gods without acting skills to get along well in the prehistoric muddy water.

Acting skills are contagious. Under the leadership of two powerful movie emperors, Minghe and Guiche, the gods of Mengyan Pavilion have expressed that they are irreconcilable with Huangting Mansion and Liushen Temple.

He then recommended Gui Che as the new leader of Nightmare Pavilion.

In order to thank the Styx and the Nether Palace for their help, Gui Che expressed his willingness to give the Nether Palace half of the resources in the Nightmare Pavilion as a thank you.

At the same time, in order to improve the realm of Taoism and avenge the former pavilion master, Gui Che ordered that all resources be provided to all the saints in unlimited quantities.

For a time, everyone called the master of Gui Che Pavilion wise. Everyone was convinced and happy.

In this way, a world in which only Nightmare Pavilion is injured is achieved.

A few days later, in a palace room, Ming He, Yuan Lian, and Gui Che were sitting quietly.

However, their expressions at this moment were indifferent, with no trace of acting at all.

"Gui Che, you are a smart man, I won't beat around the bush with you." Styx said with an indifferent tone, his eyes indifferent.

Guiche smiled slightly, not showing the humility he had a few days ago at all. He looked neither humble nor arrogant, and nodded:

"Friend Styx, save the ghost car."

Styx nodded slightly, and his tone was calm, as if he was telling an inconspicuous thing:

"Okay, just understand. In the entire northern prehistoric part of the world, only the Netherworld Palace is enough."

"After the Huang Ting Mansion and the Six Divine Temples are destroyed, you and the rest will all be members of the Netherworld Divine Palace, and you will share the supreme destiny."

Having said this, Styx's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed through, and the cold killing intent flashed away.

"But if you rebel against the Divine Palace, it's not just as simple as your body and soul disappearing."

"You need to know that my killing method can kill the immortal body of the saint, and kill the soul of the saint. The pain involved is not something that ordinary saints can bear."

The corners of Yuan Lian's mouth raised slightly, and she cooperated very tacitly to exude boundless energy, putting great pressure on Gui Che.

Styx's voice gradually trailed off, while Gui Che looked solemn and did not answer immediately.

There was deathly silence in the hall, and you could hear a needle drop.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After a moment, Gui Che slowly stood up, looked at Styx and Hong Lian, and said with a solemn salute:

"From now on, I, Gui Che, will be the sacred person of Netherworld Palace. I will not regret it until my death, and I will learn from it!"

"Good!" Yuan Lian smiled softly and nodded in agreement.

"Hahaha! Fellow ghost Taoist, that's too serious." Ming He laughed loudly and called fellow Taoist.

Gui Che lowered his head silently and said:

"Fellow Daoist Styx, in the name of the new Pavilion Master of Nightmare Pavilion, I will attack the Huang Ting Mansion and the Sixth Temple to avenge the former Pavilion Master."

"Son, I, Styx, am bound to do this!"