Chapter 1185 Drowning!

Chen Qingzi was silent.

Ming Kunzi kept his eyes on and did not speak.

All the Mingzong monks around bowed their heads one after another. They could not participate in this matter, nor were they able to participate. Only the male and female Zhun Mingzi, who was divided into yin and yang, felt a little unwilling at this moment. After a faint glance at Wang Baole, he chose to bow his head.

As for Wang Baole, the veins on his forehead were bulging at this moment, his body was trembling violently, he was struggling, his heart was screaming, and there were even faint cracking sounds outside his body, as if some invisible seal was breaking.

After a few breaths, Chen Qingzi nodded.

"If this is the master's insistence, the disciple promises that from now on, all actions of the junior brother... will not be investigated, blocked, sealed, or disturbed, even if he wants to leave the stone tablet world!"

"Good." Mingkunzi smiled, his eyes turned away from Chen Qingzi, and fell on Wang Baole again. He saw the blue veins on Wang Baole's forehead and saw his struggle. Mingkunzi's eyes showed unbearable and softness, and he murmured softly .

"Don't be sad, it's a fluke that I can exist as a teacher so far, and I'm tired of being a teacher for such a muddle-headed remnant and guarding the tomb, so let me... relieve myself."

"And the liberation of being a teacher is worth it. My big disciple will achieve the glory of Mingzong and inherit the mission because of my liberation, and my younger disciple will be able to complete his own Tao. It's not far away, and at the same time, I have obtained the qualification to leave, this matter...is a comfort, a joy." As he spoke, Ming Kunzi smiled, and the smile became wider and louder, and the laughter spread all over the world. In all directions, it spread throughout the entire Tomb of the Underworld Emperor.

It made the surrounding fluctuations visible to the naked eye, and made all the disciples of the Underworld Sect have to retreat one by one. It also caused the three soul lamps on the coffin of the Underworld Emperor to shake violently, and the first one... went out instantly!

Wang Baole let out a stern roar in his heart, but he couldn't stop it all. He could only watch helplessly as Master's body slowly became transparent amidst the laughter, until the second soul lamp on the coffin went out, and until Master's figure became stronger and stronger. When hair is fuzzy...

The third soul lamp went out.

The figure of Ming Kunzi completely...disappeared.

"Master!!" Wang Baole let out a stern roar. At this moment, his body resumed its movements due to the disappearance of Ming Kunzi. The roar that was suppressed in his heart finally came out. There was an indescribable madness, and the whole person instantly arrived at the place where the master disappeared, and raised his hands as if to grab something.

But it was empty and there was nothing...

"The crescent moon!!" Wang Baole's eyes were red. At this moment, in his mind, everyone here has long since disappeared. Even Chen Qingzi has not been noticed by him. His only thought is to change everything.

The law of the waning moon unfolded in an instant, but... this invincible supernatural power of time has lost its effect at this moment. figure.

But Wang Baole was not reconciled.

"The waning moon!"

"The waning moon!!"

"The waning moon!!!"

When unfolding again and again, Chen Qingzi's eyes in the distance fell on Wang Baole. There was a moment in the depths of his eyes, revealing pain and struggle, but he soon regained his firmness. At this time, he raised a finger with his right hand.

Immediately, there was a roar from the huge underworld emperor's coffin, and the lid of the coffin was slowly opened by an invisible force, and gradually lifted until it was fully opened, and the extremely strong death breath burst out.

During this eruption, rays of light shone from the inside of the coffin, and finally a corpse floated out of it. The corpse was incomplete, leaving only the upper body, completely rotted, and only the bones remained. But if you look carefully, you can see the bones Every inch exudes the dao rhyme of death, and every wisp of dao rhyme seems to contain countless fuzzy runes. The entire skeleton... is the most precious holy object for the underworld sect.

none of them!

At this moment, the skeleton lifted up into the sky and slowly floated towards Chen Qingzi. All the monks of Mingzong trembled with excitement. While bowing down, their eyes showed longing and anticipation, but... Wang Baole didn't look at it at all, he still stood at the head of the master. The place where it disappeared, like a bewildered man, unfolded the waning moon technique again and again.

Due to too much unfolding, he himself was a little unbearable, and the surrounding nothingness was distorted at a rapid rate, so that his figure was faintly visible, and within a few feet around him, in terms of the flow of time, due to the multiple unfolding of the waning moon , is completely different from other regions.

"Certainly possible!"

"The waning moon is the law of time, and it can be done!" Wang Baole's eyes were red, and he murmured quickly, ignoring the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld, which was regarded as a sacred object in the eyes of the monks of the Underworld Sect. I care that the remains gradually fell into Chen Qingzi's hands.

Until Chen Qingzi's raised right hand touched the remains, the remains turned into a little bit of fluorescence and merged into Chen Qingzi's arm, making his arm appear in this Nine Nether Nothingness, the first ray except gray and black and white , other colors.

Colorful!

These colors radiated from his arms, gradually spread throughout his body, and finally covered Chen Qingzi's entire body. The aura of heaven on his body burst out instantly, becoming more intense and thorough, and even faintly appeared on top of his head. The vast vortex.

This vortex spreads to the endless range of the Nine Nethers, and every Underworld cultivator can see and feel it when he looks up. In that vortex, there seems to be a passage, a... that allows all Netherworld cultivators to step in and go... aisle!

The end of the passage is exactly... the Weiyang Daoyu of the Outer World!

During the roar, with the rotation of the vortex, the whole Jiuyou trembled, and the Styx River also rolled, as if all the flow was within Chen Qingzi's thought.

Feeling the difference between himself and the more smooth bearing of the Dao of Heaven, Chen Qingzi's eyes became calmer, and finally took a deep look at Wang Baole's back, he turned around and walked towards the outside world.

Behind him, those Underworld monks followed quickly one by one, with fanaticism, excitement, and persistence in their eyes, but... the two monks, a man and a woman who turned into yin and yang, at this moment, the male cultivator was staring at him. There was a hint of unwillingness in his heart, and he looked back at Wang Baole while following, until he was about to leave the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, and when he stepped out of the Styx River, his right hand suddenly disconnected from himself, turned into a black air, and went straight to... ...Wang Baole at the bottom of the Emperor's Tomb left!

When rushing forward, this arm formed a villain, whose appearance was exactly the same as that of Zhun Mingzi. At this moment, the murderous intent was pervasive, but the speed was not very fast. The villain thought he had sensed the hint, so his speed suddenly increased, and he was approaching the Sanzhang area where Wang Baole was in an instant.

Without a moment's pause, he went straight in, wanting to take advantage of Wang Baole's confusion at this moment, and shoot at him, but... the moment this villain entered this area, before he could make a shot, his body trembled violently, which was visible to the naked eye. Yes, the appearance of this villain changed rapidly, as if in the blink of an eye, countless times flowed backwards on him.

It turned into an arm in an instant, then turned into black air, then turned into a drop of black blood, and then there was nothing left, as if it had been wiped away.

Even at the moment of being erased, there seems to be a cause and effect pervading, cutting off its root cause, making it completely disappear in Jiuyou.

Not only that, Zhun Mingzi, who had broken off his arm and started this method, also trembled violently, spurting out a big mouthful of blood, and his soul was blurred at this moment, even the woman next to him was like this, spurting out blood as well out.

As for the other Mingzu monks, many of them frowned, hesitated to speak, and Chen Qingzi, who was walking all the way forward, did not stop at all from the beginning to the end, and he did not try to stop him at all, except that at this moment, the external rhythm in his body was slightly Fluctuates, so the next moment...

This pretentious person, who thought he would be Wang Baole, the first Mingzi of Mingzong, and the future leader's male and female second cultivator who differentiated yin and yang, was shocked instantly, with disbelief in his eyes, and he didn't even have the opportunity to speak. Not at all, the body will be disintegrated in the next breath... directly, body and spirit will be destroyed, not even qualified for reincarnation, and will be erased by heaven...!

Chen Qingzi's figure, step by step, continued to walk far away, full of Dao charm, magnificent momentum, making nothingness tremble, making Jiuyou roar, and the formed vortex covered endlessly.

And behind him, on the bottom floor of the Underworld Emperor's Tomb, another figure, with disheveled hair, pale complexion, and bloodshot eyes, is unfolding the waning moon over and over again...

Gradually, the two became farther and farther away, until after Chen Qingzi left the Styx River, the Styx River roared and poured in again, submerging the Styx Tomb... inside, isolating everything.

At the moment when the Styx River submerged the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, Chen Qingzi murmured a voice that only he could hear in this world.

"I, must be right!"