The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

"These are all the dolls I have made over the past 10,000 years. There must be some of them. You should be familiar with them."

Han Chujiu's eyes widened suddenly: "Lin Huai! Didn't Lin Huai die long ago, and his soul is gone? How... how could..."

Among these dozen woodcarving villains, Lin Huai is not the only one.

There are also several eminent monks who have passed away in the Great Compassion Temple.

There are high-level elders in the Polar Region and the Nether Region.

There is even a hand of Kaguramon.

The only similarity is that each of them had a cultivation base that surpassed that of Xianzun.

Han Chujiu's heart sank a little bit.

seeing is believing.

Originally listening to Mo Qingshan's words, he didn't believe that something happened to his disciple.

But now I see these immortal emperors who are made into adult dolls.

He had a foreboding that Xiaoyaomen was really bad luck.

"Mo Qingshan, you beast!!"

Old Yu endured the pain and raised his head. When he saw that one of the puppets turned out to be his long-dead friend, he was immediately furious, "You created the Extreme Domain, and the Lord is your nephew. These elders are all loyal followers Jiyu, the guardian of Jiyu, how can you make him into a doll! Are you not afraid of retribution?!"

Mo Qingshan sneered, "As early as ten thousand years ago, I had given up being a man."

He slowly lifted the pen, his gaze fell on Luo Yunxiao and Di Mingjun, and he said in a deep voice: "I explain all this to you, hoping that you will die clearly. But it's time for everything to end."

"Only when you are completely finished, can I go and kill the little Kagura master personally, and completely seal Qi Huang, so that he can never escape."

When it comes to the last sentence, Mo Qingshan's eyes are scarlet for some reason.

The whole body was filled with a strong evil spirit.

Only soon, he closed his eyes and his expression returned to normal.

The tip of the pen emits a faint golden light, falling on the scroll stroke by stroke.

That is the word "dead".

Luo Yunxiao suddenly raised his head, his blood-colored pupils looked at Di Mingjun not far away, and said in a dumb voice: "Di Mingjun, promise me, guard Xiaoyaomen, guard Muyan!"

Di Mingjun's movements were faster than him.

Before Luo Yunxiao's words fell, he had already jumped up from the ground.

A black flame burned on his body.

Everything around me began to twist and twist.

"Luo Yunxiao, this is what I want you to say more!"

"Promise me, hold Muyan for me and hold the extreme domain!"

While speaking, Di Mingjun had already broken through the rules of the Conferred God Order and rushed to Mo Qingshan.

A surprised look appeared on Mo Qingshan's face, "The power of the law? What is the power of the law? Can it shake the Conferred God Order?!"

Di Mingjun grabbed Mo Qingshan's neck and snapped it off.

The other hand pierced Mo Qingshan's heart directly.

The action was simply and neat and did not give anyone any reaction time.

However, just when everyone in the Extreme Region wanted to cheer, they found countless golden lights entwined with Di Mingjun's body.

Mo Qingshan's twisted neck made a kerala sound, turned slowly, and made a slightly hoarse and weak voice, "It's a pity... If you did it before Qihuang's body was weak, you might It succeeded. But now...as my offspring, you have done well enough."

"But I plan for ten thousand years, and I will never allow any mistakes! Di Mingjun, close your eyes... rest in peace."