Manhuang nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll be relieved. You have already planned it and don't be put on the same trick."

"Don't worry, this time it was just an accident. Who would have thought that the Dragon King of the Four Seas actually had a strange intention, and caught me off guard. Human calculations are worse than God's calculations." The Demon King said in a low voice.

"That's good, I'm waiting for your good news." The Man Emperor disappeared and disappeared.

The demon emperor's face was gloomy: "Master Xu, please prepare."

Xu Fu nodded, began to bathe, then turned to the altar of the demon clan and lit a stick of incense. The incense was one zhang thick and ten zhang high. After igniting, the flames showed white light.

Xu Fu's eyes flashed with white light: "I have been practicing the immortal arts for many years. I have been visualizing the soul-catching messenger Black and White Impermanence. With this soul-catching incense to help the demon beast's ancestor blood, the human emperor will definitely not be able to escape this disaster."

The Demon King nodded: "I am here to help. I will protect the Dharma for you and protect your body."

"If you have time, don't forget your Majesty's promise."

"Good" Demon King nodded.

Seeing this, Xu Fu slapped his head and saw a deep hole on his head slowly opening up, and two figures, one black and one white, jumped out.

One of the figures wore a black hat on his head and wrote: "I'll catch you."

Another white figure wore a white hat and wrote: "You are here too."

This black and white figure is the legendary famous soul-catching messenger Hei Bai Wuchang in the underworld. One holds a mourning stick and the other holds an iron chain.

After the black and white figure popped out, a rule and the power of order came down, and was instantly accommodated by Black and White Impermanence.

"The power of the law of the underworld" exclaimed on the side. The underworld disappeared from the historical time and space and was buried in the depths of time and space. The law of the underworld was also hidden by the power of heaven and earth. At this time, the demon emperor's eyelids were trembling. Unexpectedly, Xu Fu could actually attract such laws. Xu Fu's identity became a mystery in the eyes of the demon emperor at this time, and even the ancient lost Seven Arrow Book of Nail Heads, which shows that his identity decision is not simple.

At this moment, Xu Fu's body and forehead were sweating, and the Yin spirit carries the Yin rule, and its maximum load is not small.

The Yin-Judicial Law comes, and the black and white impermanence becomes the true black and white impermanence, and becomes part of the laws of heaven and earth.

The power of humanity can resist all the powers of the heavens and the magic power of all races, but it will not reject the power of the heavens.

In ancient times, the powerful people were very afraid of Black and White Impermanence, no matter how high your cultivation level was. As long as you did not become a taboo strong man, you could not resist Black and White Impermanence, or you could not resist the power of the laws represented by Black and White Impermanence.

In the human race, in the capital, the dragon energy of the emperor is simmering.

The Human Emperor closed his eyes tightly and thought about how to find the place back. He was placed in a trap by the Dragon Clan. This was definitely a reverse scale of an emperor, and the matter was beyond control. This was the thing that the emperor hated the most.

For some reason, his mind suddenly thumped, and a dangerous force came in the dark. He wanted to fight back and wanted to open his eyes to activate his magic power, but at this time his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. The magic power lost its sense.

In a trance, a chain appeared in the endless darkness, instantly covering the Human Emperor. A white figure hit the Human Emperor with a mourning stick and hit the Human Emperor. The Human Emperor's soul escaped from his body. Under the escort of Xu Fu Heibai Wuchang, he flew towards the Hundred Thousand Mountains in a daze.

In the hundreds of thousands of mountains, the huge incense has been burned for half. Xu Fu's face is bloodless, and his energy seems to have been taken away. It is as rosy as if the baby's face is full of wrinkles, as if the old man is walking in a rotten wood.

Suddenly, Xu Fu opened his eyes, and his eyes were flashing with strange light. Even the Demon Emperor, who was a powerful man in the heavens, was shocked at this time. He was cold and ruthless, with endless darkness. The Demon Emperor saw a way in his eyes, a way of no return.

"Thirty breaths, my black and white impermanence Dharma image can only be sustained for thirty breaths. After thirty breaths, the laws of heaven and earth must be withdrawn from my black and white impermanence, otherwise my Dharma image will be shattered by the laws of heaven and earth."

Xu Fu's voice was hoarse, like a broken gong, very unpleasant.

The Demon Emperor was stunned when he heard this, and then realized that this was the impermanence that Xu Fu visualized, not the real impermanence.

Looking at Xu Fu's black and white impermanence, there was a chaotic and vague black shadow in the middle of impermanence, and you could vaguely see that he was the Human Emperor.

A bead flashed in the demon emperor's hand. It was his natal dragon ball that he had worked hard to sacrifice and refine for countless years. It was even stronger than the innate spiritual treasure, and had such a hint of eternal immortality.

At this time, the space fluctuated slightly, and the Demon King raised his eyes and did not raise his eyes: "You are finally here, thirty breaths, only thirty breaths."

"Together, we will cast spells and severely damage his soul."

"Let's go." Seeing that the two of them were about to cast spells, they heard Xu Fu's sound of falling.

"What's wrong?" said Man Emperor.

"Although my Yin God has the rules of the underworld, the human emperor's soul is also protected by the laws of the underworld. If you attack, you will not be backfired by the laws of the underworld. At that time, you will either die or be injured, and my skills will be in vain."

Seeing time flowing by bit by bit, the Demon King said impatiently: "What's the solution?"

"You inject magic power into my body. I simulate the Eighteen Underworlds and slowly grind away its soul using the power of purgatory."

There are only twenty-eight breaths left in time. Two breaths have passed since the time of speaking. Now there is no choice but to listen to Xu Fu. The two emperors looked at each other and felt quite cowardly, but there was no way.

Two magical powers were continuously injected into Xu Fu's body. Xu Fu's body seemed like a bottomless pit, and he refused the magical powers of the two emperors.

The sky gradually became dark, and a cold force filled the 100,000 mountains, and then expanded to the distance.

Then, in the shocked gaze of the Demon Emperor and the Barbarian Emperor, the space slowly distorted, and a simple and solemn palace slowly emerged.

The palace is black and exudes a serious and solemn atmosphere, which makes people shudder. Even though the palace in front of me is an illusory hell, the cold atmosphere still makes people stand tall.

The plaque of the palace is written with the four words "Hell of the tongue". There is a stone tablet on the left side of the palace. The stone tablet says: "Those who provoke discord, slander and harm others, are slick, argue with clever words, and lie and deceive others should suffer from the eighteen levels of hell."

The next moment, the chains in Heibai Wuchang's hand moved, becoming infinitely longer and stretched. With a clamor, the Human Emperor flew out instantly and landed in the hell of tongue-pulling.

Bai Wuchang turned into a little ghost, opened the Human Emperor's mouth, grabbed his tongue with pliers, and pulled it down little by little.

These eighteen levels of hell are illusory, and the little ghost is naturally fake. Although he has never really spread the mouth and pulled out his tongue, the human emperor in the chaos felt the severe pain. He didn't know how mysterious Xu Fu's martial arts were. It made people feel like they were actually experienced in person.

Time passed little by little, and seven breaths passed outside, but the Human Emperor in the hell of the tongue pulling out did not know how many times the tongue pulling out the tongue had suffered, and his soul became dimmed little by little.

The next moment, the space twisted again, and the palace changed shape in that twist.

The plaque of the palace became a scissors hell.

There is a stone tablet next to the scissor hell, which says: "If you have any mistakes but no results, people with verbal words will suffer from scissors."

In fact, the scissors hell is specially established for women who do not follow the rules of their lives. The Human Emperor is a man, how can he suffer from the scissors hell?

This hell was transformed by Xu Fu. If the Human Emperor wants to suffer from the scissors hell, he will suffer from the scissors hell.

After four breaths, hell is changing, and a plaque is hanging above the palace with the words "Iron Tree Hell".

Those who disagree with their flesh and blood in the world and instigate the disagreement of their masters, brothers, sisters and husbands should suffer from the Iron Tree Hell.

Chen Jiu didn't know how the Human Emperor ascended the throne, but the powerful people present lived for countless years. The great change of the human race three thousand years ago alarmed all the forces in the heavens, and the blood flowed into the entire Shangjing Palace.
Chapter completed!