425 Underworld, Judge

And, as Wei Zihua grabbed the brush, his aura began to change, as if he and the brush were one, and also became darker, with a desolate aura of death that quickly swept through the entire world, as if coming from the underworld.

At the same time, his realm began to change, and he quickly broke through the wall realm, peak realm, mountain realm, peak realm... and the peak realm!

Just as he was about to break through the transcendent realm and reach the divine realm, Wang Qianchen and others arrived just in time.

Feeling the changes in Wei Zihua's body, Wang Qianchen quickly raised his head and saw a huge vortex of clouds appearing in the sky. The vortex was rotating rapidly, as if it was trying to suck something in.

This scene is of course extremely familiar to Wang Qianchen!

The same was true for Jiang Xiaoshu at the beginning. His realm rapidly improved, and after he transformed into the Third Prince Nezha, he was sucked away by the vortex!

The heaven is sealed, the gods are imprisoned...

Familiar words echoed in Wang Qianchen's ears again. He was very sure that Wei Zihua also

The same thing happened to Jiang Xiaoshu!

The only difference is that Jiang Xiaoshu is the god of heaven, while Wei Zihua is...the god of the underworld!

Seeing Wei Zihua holding a brush in his hand, a figure immediately appeared in Wang Qianchen's mind, Cui Jue, the judge in charge of life and death in the underworld. The brush in his hand was the magic weapon of the underworld: the soul-enchanting pen!

No wonder Wei Zihua always dreams about scenes in the underworld, with bull heads and horse faces beating him to wake him up quickly.

"What...what's going on..." Nie Rong, Gao Heng, Captain Mi and others all looked shocked. Sun Ming and other members of the Dayuan City Demon Slayer Team were even more horrified.

"Your mother is a judge?!" Wang Qianchen didn't have time to explain to them and shouted loudly.

"Ah, yes..." Wei Zihua turned around, touched his nose and said, "I just found out..."

At the same time, Yasha Mara's big foot had stepped down.

"We'll talk about it later, I'll take care of this guy first!" Wei Zihua looked stern, holding the soul-stirring pen tightly, and reached another level.

With this promotion, he is about to break through the super dust realm.

"No! No!" Wang Qianchen shouted: "If you break through the super dust realm, you will be sucked away by the vortex above your head!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Zihua quickly suppressed the imminent improvement of the realm, and then lifted the pen up. A bloody hole was immediately punched through Yasha Mara's big foot, and the wailing sound suddenly resounded throughout the world.

Wei Zihua held the enchanting pen in his hand, flew up into the sky with a "whoosh" sound, and poked a few spots on Yasha Mara's body, causing blood holes to burst out one after another, with a very cool gesture.

"How do you know?" Wei Zihua asked while poking and lowering his head. He had just "awakened" and his mind was still a little confused and he didn't quite understand what happened.

"Because I have seen this scene!" Wang Qianchen shouted loudly and quickly recounted what happened to Jiang Xiaoshu before.

"Fuck, Third Prince Nezha?!" Wei Zihua said angrily while fighting Yaksha Mara, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

"Song Chongjian didn't let me say

! "Wang Qianchen explained.

"If he doesn't let you say it, why don't you say it? Wang Qianchen, I'm very disappointed in you. Aren't we the best of friends anymore?" Wei Zihua cursed and poked a few bloody holes in Yasha Mara's body.

However, Yasha Mara's recovery ability is also very strong. She heals quickly time and time again. She reaches out to catch Wei Zihua again and again, but she just can't.

"Let's not talk about it for now, can you kill him?" Seeing the vortex of air above his head gradually disappearing, Wang Qianchen breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Wei Zihua would not be sucked away, so he asked again.

"We can kill him! But we are of the same level, and I am not a martial artist. I am not as powerful as Prince Nezha, so it will take a little time!" Wei Zihua replied.

"It doesn't matter if it takes some time. You must not ascend to the super-mundane realm, otherwise you will be sucked away!" Wang Qianchen sounded like someone who had come before.

"Okay, I get it!" Wei Zihua listened to the advice and stuck his realm at the top of the peak, constantly circling Yaksha Mara

The huge figure flew around, and every time he poked it with the soul-enchanting pen, a bloody hole appeared.

Yasha Mara's body was swaying, and she seemed a little unable to bear it.

Seeing that Wei Zihua was winning, Wang Qianchen was extremely excited and said loudly: "Are you really Judge Cui Jue?"

"It's guaranteed to be replaced if it's fake!" Wei Zihua said proudly.

"A friend of mine died, can you resurrect him?" Wang Qianchen asked again, he was still thinking about Zhao Zhe.

"Zhao Zhe, right? No problem! But I'm missing something. The book of life and death is not in my hand! Only with the book of life and death can I give him longevity." Wei Zihua answered patiently. He knew many things about Wang Qianchen. .

"Where is the Book of Life and Death?"

"I don't know. My memory is slowly recovering. I'll wait until I fully remember it!"

"Okay, okay! In addition to Zhao Zhe, there are a few friends. Please resurrect them all by then..." Wang Qianchen thought of Song Bo and Zhao Mingquan, as well as Uncle Chen who died in the hospital, and rubbed his hands excitedly. explain.

(End of chapter)