Huang Long wailed miserably.

Compared with the nine black and gold dragons behind Emperor Xin, this yellow dragon really looks like an inconspicuous loach.

What is a real dragon?

These nine black and gold dragons are the best interpretation.

The Yellow Dragon was pulled out bit by bit, and blood began to seep out of the seven orifices of Huanglong Zhenren, and he suffered a huge backlash.

Many years have passed.

True Man Huanglong still seemed vulnerable in front of Emperor Xin of the Human World.

The reason why Emperor Xin of the Human World let Huanglong Zhenren escape was simply because there were too many Taoist disciples besieging him at that time, allowing Huanglong Zhenren to take advantage of the opportunity.

But now.

There is only one True Man Huanglong.

It is no longer possible for Master Huanglong to fish in troubled waters.

"If you kill me, Tianzun will not let you go."

Master Huanglong vomited blood.

His Dao rhyme has begun to dissipate.

Emperor Xin remained silent.

Killing a real person like Huanglong was too casual, and he couldn't even muster the energy to take it seriously.

As for the Taoist Tianzun.

It's really a headache.

But Emperor Xin was not very worried. Taoism was in a mess now, and he could not spare the time to deal with this matter in a short period of time.

When Taoism finds time and remembers Huanglong Zhenren again, Emperor Xin of the Human World will probably recover some of his strength.

Until then.

The one who should have a headache is Taoism.

Nine giant black and gold dragons tore the yellow dragon into pieces, and dirty blood splattered everywhere, like a bloody rain.

A moment.

Zhenren Huanglong's breath was weak and his vitality was not obvious. He was not much different from a dying person.

Emperor Xin did not stop.

The black and gold dragon claws embedded deeply into Huanglong Zhenren's head, pulling out Huanglong Zhenren's soul.

The whole process went extremely smoothly.

even.

It can be described as boring.

Then.

Emperor Xin of the Human Realm threw the soul of Huanglong Zhenren to Meng Po: "You are better than me at dealing with souls."

Meng Po did not refuse and naturally took Huang Long Zhenren's soul into her pocket. As one of the twelve immortals of the Chan sect, Huang Long Zhenren must know many secrets of the Chan sect, and she must squeeze out all the value of Huang Long Zhenren.

Finish this.

Meng Po untied the Naihe Bridge, freeing Song Mingdao and Yao Bu Ruo from their bonds.

Naiheqiao smiled bitterly: "If you had come any later, I would have gone to see Nuwa."

Meng Po handed the Judge's Pen to Naihe Bridge and said, "I came back this time specifically to give you the Judge's Pen. You should have a way to awaken the Book of Life and Death and the Judge in the underworld."

Hearing this.

Naiheqiao thought for a moment: "I can't guarantee that I will succeed, but I'll try my best."

Meng Po nodded.

This really cannot be forced.

If you want to lift the seal of the underworld, you need to take it slowly.

It is difficult to wake up the judge.

But it shouldn't be difficult to find the Book of Life and Death using the Judge's Pen.

"I will use magic to hide the location of the underworld. You can stay in the underworld without worry. When the Judge and the Book of Life and Death are revived, you can come out of the underworld."

The next plan requires the underworld.

Even if King Yama cannot wake up, we must ensure that the Judge wakes up.

"As for these two people..."

Meng Po looked at Song Mingdao and Yao Bu Ruo.

Both men are in a coma.

It seems.

The situation is not optimistic.

Meng Po knew that these two people had a special relationship with Lu Hen Ge: "I will take these two away. If Lu Hen Ge asks you anything, just tell him the truth."

Naihe Bridge had no objection. If these two people stayed here, they would be a burden to her. It would be better to let Meng Po take them away.

Explain everything.

Naihe Bridge returned to the Wangchuan River to recuperate.

Although the divine whip could resurrect her infinitely, it still caused her considerable injuries.

Meng Po put the souls of Song Mingdao and Yao Bu Ruo into the pipe. The white smoke in the pipe had a restraining effect on Dao Yun, but it was a tonic for the soul.

"Next, it's time to find that person."

Meng Po spoke.

Emperor Xin's eyes flickered slightly, and he expressed his worries: "I'm a little worried about that kid Lu Henge."

Meng Po knew what Emperor Xin was worried about.

Lu Hen Ge's future is difficult.

After becoming the Immortal Emperor, Lu Hen Ge's bumpy life really began.

From now on.

Lu Hen Ge will have a very difficult life.

For other people, becoming an Immortal Emperor is an extremely happy thing, but for Lu Hen Ge, it is just the opposite.

Meng Po said softly, "We can't interfere with that boy's future, but I have tried my best to help him."

Emperor Xin of the Human Realm looked at Meng Po.

Meng Po explained, "When I made that kid drink so many bowls of Meng Po soup, it was to pave the way for his future."

"When he is in a desperate situation, there will be a one in ten thousand chance of a comeback."

The effect of Mengpo soup is much greater than Lu Hen Ge imagined.

only.

Lu Hen Ge just didn’t feel it at the moment.

Emperor Xin nodded. In fact, they had already done a lot for Lu Hen Ge and had done their best.

"Next, the Great Flood Era will be revived."

"Many ancient horrors will be revived. We can't stay here any longer. We need to return to the ancient world."

There was a hint of solemnity in Emperor Xin's tone.

"That brat Lu Henge will go to the Ancient Realm sooner or later. Let's wait until he becomes stronger. But he doesn't have much time left. I can feel that the sky of the Ancient Realm is about to collapse."

Emperor Xin and Meng Po both had solemn expressions on their faces.

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