These three objects are scattered in a row and are suspended in front of Yin Jiao.

The one on the left is a golden rod, with golden light of merit flashing all over the body, which is exactly the iron of the Dinghai God.

The object in the middle is an iron seal, with a faint light flowing, and it seems extremely calm. This object is the Human Emperor Seal obtained by Yin Jiao from the snake spirit. Today's Human Emperor Seal seems a little different than before, and its luster is more restrained. When people take a look, they will feel peaceful.

The one on the far right is the Hu Po Knife. The original Duan Ren has now been repaired, and the whole Taoist releases a gentle and central aura.

Yin Jiao raised his hand and grabbed the tiger spoil sword in his hand. He looked carefully into the sword and saw that the white mist was as rich as the substance.

"Brother, are you okay?" Yin Jiao tentatively penetrated his spiritual sense into the white mist.

"My brother, I'm very good. Thanks to the saint of Dao for injecting a trace of chaotic energy into me, so that my soul that was about to dissipate will be condensed again. Brother, you are really a man of affection and righteousness. I, Fei Lian, did not misunderstand me." Fei Lian said excitedly.

"Brother, I was reborn this time. Return to the next session. First, I will return your soul to the position. We brothers work together to kill more evil in the world." Yin Jiao and Fei Lian exchanged a few simple words, and then withdrew their spiritual consciousness.

"Well! Not bad! It's true that he is a man who values ​​love and friendship!" Pangu nodded slightly.

He pointed to three magic weapons with his hand and said, "Prince, the Dinghai God's True Iron and Tiger Soul Knife have been repaired by me. The prohibition of the Human Emperor Seal has been broken by me. As long as you drip blood on it, you will recognize your master. May these three magic weapons help you! What is yours is yours and it is yours!"

When Pangu said this, he waved his hand and a simple purple color was summoned from the chaos and penetrated into Yin Jiao's body.

The purple qi entered the body, Yin Jiao was shocked, and the long-lost feeling surged into his heart, and the Hongmeng purple qi was back!

Yin Jiao took a deep breath, and with a thought, he took back the three magic weapons.

"I will thank you very much! I would like to ask the saint to send me a ride!" Yin Jiao knelt on the ground and shouted three times at Pangu Kohler.

"Go!" Pangu raised his right hand and was about to cast a spell.

"Hahahaha! Old ghost, I have been waiting for this moment for a long time!"

At this moment, bursts of unruly laughter came from the depths of the chaos.

The laughter was so loud that it made the entire chaos burst into tears, and the thunder and lightning rushing around, and the scene in front of me was extremely terrifying!

Pangu frowned when he heard this sound, his snow-white brows frowned, withdrew his right hand and slowly turned around.

Yin Jiao felt his eardrums buzzing, and hurriedly raised his head and looked out at the sound.

I saw a tall old man in black robe with dark clouds on his head and lightning on his feet. He walked slowly out of the depths of the chaos and stood a hundred feet away from Pangu.

The old man's red hair, red eyebrows, and a blue face, with his eyes as big as a copper bell. He opened and closed, and his evil lights continued.

Just as the old man in black robe appeared, a series of negative emotions such as violence, hatred, and bloodthirst instantly swept through the entire chaos like a mountain torrent. Even Pangu, whose cultivation was unfathomable, frowned.

Yin Jiao felt a little upset, and a violent aura rose from his chest and quickly spread throughout his body. At this moment, he actually had a bloodthirsty urge.

"Who is this old man? He is so terrifying!"

Yin Jiao realized that it was not good, so he hurriedly used the magical power of origin to resist the bad emotions brought by the old man in black robe.

"Wuji! How are you going?"

Pangu took a deep breath, pointed his hand at the old man in black robe, and his eyes flashed with his fairy light.

"Old ghost! You are so old that you live on dogs! What do I want? Isn't this a lice on the bald man's head? Is it obvious? I'll kill you while you are weak! By the way, I will destroy the world you have worked hard to create! You suppressed me for so many years, and this is really enough! Hahaha!"

The old man in black robe who was called Wuji laughed loudly, looking like crazy!

"This is the condensation of the great god Pangu's aura and the evil spirits of the three thousand demon gods. The great demon Wuji is really domineering!" Yin Jiao was so overwhelmed by the breath of the two saints of heaven that he could not move, and was extremely shocked.

"The devil destroys the universe!"

Before Pangu could answer, Wu Ji shouted loudly, and his clothes were slammed, raised his right palm and slapped Pangu's top, taking the lead in attacking.

As soon as he came out his palm, his palm, which was originally the size of an ordinary person, instantly became larger. In just a moment, it covered more than ten thousand miles in a radius, which was quite like holding the universe.

Pangu's robe danced, his hair was scattered, and his thin figure looked very small under the huge palm.

However, his eyes were particularly bright, his face was firm, and his mouth was filled with obscure Dharma rules.

Rumble!

With this palm slap, the whole chaos trembled violently.

It seemed that under this palm, the entire universe was about to be destroyed.

What is particularly terrifying is that the black light emitted from Wuji's palm is a destructive force. Wherever it passes, everything has lost its vitality. Even the originally misty chaotic aura has turned black, like a pool of rotten water, carrying the breath of death.

Under the pressure of this palm, sweat dripping from Pangu's forehead. In this moment, a black light penetrated into the body of the old man in white robe, causing his vitality to quickly disappear.

"Ah! The old senior is injured! It's really a pity that I can't move. Or I don't want to fight my life and I have to come forward to help." Yin Jiao was very anxious when he saw this scene.

"Hahaha! Old ghost, you can't do it anymore, just wait for death!"

The Demon Lord Wuji laughed strangely, and his huge palm suddenly tugged down.

"Original Divine Fist!"

Panguqing shouted, suddenly clenched his right fist, and slammed hard towards the giant palm!

I saw a dazzling golden light emitted from his right fist. Wherever the golden light passed, the black light dissipated and everything returned to life.

And under the illumination of this golden light, the old man's lost vitality was quickly restored.

The next moment, one palm and one punch hit each other hard, making a shocking sound.

Pangu and Wuji were shocked to retreat several steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time.

"Born! It's really boring! You and I have been fighting forever until now, and you can't do anything to me, and I can't kill you! It's a waste of effort to fight, so I'll go to bed."

Wuji wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, stretched his waist, smiled at Pangu with a cunning smile, turned around and sank into the chaos, and disappeared.

Chaos returned to peace, and the aura of Chaos floated and fell, as if none of this happened.

As the Demon Lord Wuji's figure gradually faded away, Yin Jiao felt that the pressure on his body gradually eased and his actions returned to normal.

"Destroy everything with one palm and restore everything with one punch. This is the power of the saint of Heaven, which is really incredible!" Yin Jiao recalled the short battle between the two saints of Heaven, and was still scared.

"With this old demon's temperament, once the fight starts, he will never stop. Why did he stop after one move today? Could it be that the billions of years of suppression have caused him to change his personality?"

Pangu smiled bitterly and shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned to look at Yin Jiao.

"Ah! What is that!"

Inadvertently, when Pangu turned around and saw the object, he was shocked.

I saw a thumb thickness, more than meter long, with black air as solid as the essence, rushing out of the chaos and heading towards the lower realm.

"Discover the truth! Wuji, you are so cunning!"

The old man in white robe paused his feet, pointed his hand into the depths of the chaos, and turned around and chased the black air.

"Hahaha! Old ghost, you want to use that kid to intercept a glimmer of life, but I won't let you do it! I have released some of my magic energy, and he will automatically choose the master and add an obstacle to this kid, hahaha! Hurry up and chase, the faster the better! Hahaha!"

The smug laughter from the Demon Lord came from afar.

When Pangu heard this, his face turned bitter and he suddenly stepped down.

He also wanted to kill the black aura, but he was not strong enough. What's more, if he left rashly, he would definitely let the Demon Ancestor be born, and it would be even more out of control at that time.

"Crown Prince, go, be more careful in the future! If you encounter someone who can use the same moves as Wuji Demon in the future, be sure to kill him, remember!" Pangu shook his head, and shot a golden light from his right palm, covering Yin Jiao.

The next moment, Yin Jiao and the golden light rushed out of the chaos and headed straight for the lower realm.
Chapter completed!