Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

Sifang Shenzun stopped Dixin and Ye Lingyue precisely because of this.

This fire must be burned by Mingri Rai, and only by him.

At this time, Ye Lingyue and Di Xin shot either, which is equivalent to overtaking.

Not only did he lose the face of God Realm, it also disappointed the gods and believed that their god emperor could not resist the provocation of foreign enemies.

The old ghost of Shanyin not only tests the strength of the day, but also the face of the whole God Realm.

Ye Lingyue and Emperor Xin, both thoughtful generations, were reminded by Sifang Goddess that they both knew what they wanted and retreated.

Despite this, Ye Lingyue was a little worried at the bottom of his heart, whether his righteous father could cope with the old ghost of Shanyin. After all, this old ghost lived for thousands of years and was extremely cunning.

The words of the Sifang Goddess also happened to be what Sunri thought.

He also knows that it is very important to be able to surrender the old ghost of Shanyin.

Shanyin Old Ghost and Mingri are now stalemate with each other.

The Shanyin ghosts were all over the body, and they formed a huge hurricane. The hurricane screamed, and people could not help shaking, they could be overturned to the ground at any time.

Looking at Emperor Qingming's day, he saw that his feet were as if nailed to the ground, and his lines were immobile. Even the emperor's robe on his body was only hunting and hunting, and he didn't see any mess.

The old ghost of Shanyin is very angry, and the suffocation emitted from his body is easily dizzy and difficult to extricate himself.

However, Mingri is also an unusual person. He is the Underworld, and there are not ten million ghosts and ghosts that have been seen. What kind of evil ghosts have never been seen.

Although they are not in a hurry like the old ghost of Shanyin, they have ten thousand years of Yinshou, but there is no sign of retreating in the dark day.

"Ji Jie, you gods are a bit patient, but it's a pity that you haven't done hundreds of years, and I don't have enough shoes for the old ghost. I will give you a chance for the old ghost. You are their leader. As long as you can give me 100,000 gods every year, I will spare you. "

The Shanyin ghost put out its tongue, revealing a long scarlet tongue.

He was suppressed at the top of the mountain for many years. He was already hungry, and there were many gods in Fengshentai. He wished to swallow them clean in one go.

But the man in front of him was not weak, so the old ghost of Shanyin couldn't help but avoid it.

"If you want me to make a confession, then it depends on whether you have this ability."

Facing the fierce and evil old ghost, Mingri's expression remained unchanged.

His indifferent appearance angered the old ghost of Shanyin.

"Give you a face, you shameless, then let you be buried under the mouth of the old ghost and me."

Shanyin old ghost said, roared, Sha Ying moved, and the old ghost flew up.

A group of ghosts roared, and did not come.

Wherever he went, the rocks were torn apart, and even the throne behind Mingri shook with it, as if it would be overturned at any time.

Under the feet of Nim Sun, there was also a tumult.

"This old ghost really has some patience."

Dark Sun said in his heart.

He raised his hand and added a book of life and death.

Ye Lingyue, Di Xin and others were watching the battle, but they were also frightened.

"At this time, my righteous father, I still have some flipbooks?"

Ye Lingyue saw it, and he couldn't help but jump around.

Although it has been hundreds of years since I have known Ming Day, Ye Lingyue is not very familiar with his own uncle's ability.

Mingri doesn't speak much, except for the closest people, his expression almost never changes.

So in the background, he was always called "mobile iceberg."

Ye Lingyue was unaware of the stage of the divine power of Mingri.

Ye Lingyue vaguely remembered listening to his mother Yun Yun Sheng when she was a child. At that time, Mingri once fought with Dad Ye Beiming and his father, Xi Jiuye.

Ye Lingyue roughly deduced that the cultivation practice of Ming Ri should be between Da Zhong and Da Zhong.

She did not expect that the first time she saw the shot of her uncle, she would face the tens of thousands of years old ghost Shanyin.

The life and death in Mingri's hands were under the wind, and the pages turned.

The life and death book records the lives of hundreds of millions of souls in the underworld, and it is also the daily office of the underworld.

But today, under the hands of Mingri, the book of life and death is a little different.

The tadpole-sized text above changed rapidly under the action of the divine power.

The tadpole characters, one after another, were shining brightly and turned into gold characters.

"Don't move, copy the copy."

The words of Mingri fell before seeing the words and breaking out of the book.

Those meditations, like spells, plundered towards the old ghost of Shanyin.

With only a few sounds, Mingwen exploded in mid-air.

For the hundreds of thousands of golden lights, the Ming Culture exploded at Shanyin Old Ghost like an arrow.

As soon as the old ghost was stained with meditation, the soul burned up.

"What the hell is this! Good life!"

The old ghost of Shanyin didn't expect that as soon as the opponent shot, that's it.

"The Scripture Copy is so powerful, it looks a bit similar to the Buddhist scriptures, and it also has the effect of exorcism and evil."

Ye Lingyue looked at the mid-air, and the golden light shining, like a rune-like copy of the Ming copy, also stunned.

She did not know that the words in the book of life and death could actually be used against the enemy.

And the power of every copy is not a powerful symbol.

Keeping Mingri's expression unchanged, between the shots, he forced the old ghosts of Shanyin to retreat, Ye Lingyue looked intently, and secretly admired the strength of Mingri.

"Mingwenshu is not an ordinary textbook. It is also called the Dizang Bodhisattva Sutra. Speaking of it, it is also a magic weapon of the Buddhism."

Sifang Shenzun saw that Mingri faced the old ghost of Shanyin, and did not show weakness. He nodded secretly and explained casually.

Unlike God Realm, a treasure from 33 days, God Realm generally calls it a magic weapon.

However, the number of magic weapons circulating in God Realm is very small, even if there are, not everyone can use it, so Ye Lingyue has not seen any magic weapon earlier.

"There are such powerful treasures in the underworld?"

Ye Lingyue sucked.

"Strictly speaking, it was not a magic weapon of the underworld, but your own father's own magic weapon. He was chosen as the god of the abyss because of the thinness of life and death. When your righteous father was born, there was a copy . Those words didn't disappear until he was an adult. He wrote them in a thin line of life and death, that is, those copybooks that he used just now. "

The Sifang God is regarded as the mother of Biao and Mingri. She raised her two since she was a child, but she only knows a little about the life of the two. Even today, she does not know why there are strange things in Mingri. Meditation.

As for the power of the Ming copying, it was only after Ming Sun actually inherited the position of the Lord of the Underworld that he realized that the army of Xi three thousand was also under the copying of the Ming copying.