After the defeat of Heibai Wuchang, he led his troops to retreat to Tongming Mountain. Under the cover of a fog on Tongming Mountain, Heibai Wuchang successfully led the remaining troops back to Fengdu City.

After a while, the remaining remaining troops were on standby, and Heibai Wuchang came to Senluo Hall. At this time, the Yan Jun and the judge were waiting for their triumphant news.

"I have the guilty Lord Yan, and I have the guilty Lord Yan..." Hei Bai Wuchang stepped forward and knelt down.

"You two are back? Where are the lonely 100,000 ghost soldiers?" King Qin Guang saw the black and white impermanent face and immediately understood that they were defeated.

"King, we led 100,000 ghost soldiers to attack Mingcheng, and killed the generals all the way. Just as we were about to capture Old Man Beiyou, we suddenly came from the air, with a total of 986 generals. Not only were the generals brave, but we had tens of thousands of elite soldiers under our command, far better than 100,000 ghost soldiers. After several killings, the ghost soldiers died one after another and were defeated by them. Now there is only... only..." Hei Wuchang thought that he led 100,000 ghost soldiers out and now he only brought 10,000 ghost soldiers back. For a moment, it was hard to speak out.

"What's the only thing left?" King Qin Guang asked angrily.

"Only ten thousand ghost soldiers are left." Hei Wuchang finished speaking and sighed heavily.

"Okay, Hei Wuchang, you have committed the great sin of Taotian. Now the King of Japan gives you a chance to redeem your sins. Not only do you not repent, you have made mistakes again and again, which really makes me feel disappointed!" King Qin Guang sighed.

"This matter has nothing to do with Hei Wuchang. Bai Wuchang is guilty. Please ask the king to sue him!" Bai Wuchang stepped forward and knelt down.

"As a ghost corpse, you are so majestic that you have been defeated by mortals. I really shame me! Well, you are back!" Qin Guang waved his hands to them.

After Hei and White Impermanence retreated, King Guang of Qin asked: "My Lord Yan, now Hei and White Impermanence is defeated in the battle, which is really shameful to me in the Yin Realm. How can this be done?"

King Chujiang said: "If our ten great kings of Yan join forces to cast spells, they will definitely be called the Lord of the Northern Netherworld to surrender the Dharma. However, the Lord of the Northern Netherworld has not yet ended his life and has also been practicing Taoism. We are not convenient for us to intervene."

"Yes." King Qin Guang shook his head. As a ghost and god in the underworld, he could not harm the lives of ordinary people. How could this be better?

"Brother Yu has a plan." Just as the Yan Jun shook his head and sighed, King Bian Cheng suddenly said.

"Oh, what's your plan? Come on!" When the Yan Jun heard King Bian Cheng say, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Any body of our immortal cultivation must have a method, muscles and veins connected, and one of them is indispensable. If one of the three is less, immortals will not become immortals, and there will be no magic. The light will become a useless person, and the heavy will never be able to practice Taoism again. This is the most painful thing for those who practice Taoism, and the same is true for both immortals and demons. No matter whether he is an immortal or a demon, we are the ghost king in the underworld, and we are the power of life and death in the human world. Why don't we go to attack at night, pick up the Dharma veins of the Northern Nether Lord, break his tendons and veins, and make his Dharma veins unable to achieve law, and immortals cannot become immortals." King Biancheng Dao.

"This plan is very wonderful. As long as we threaten the Northern Nether Lord with this, we are not afraid that he will not hand over the Heimuluo Leaf and let us deal with it." King Chujiang clapped happily and shouted that the other Yan Jun were praised.

On that day, night quietly came, and the entire Nether City was still shrouded in white terror. The corpses left on the battlefield during the day were not too late to clean up, and there were everywhere on the ground.

At this time, in the underworld...

The Ten Palaces of Yanjun surrounded them together and formed a circle. They closed their eyes and recited the mantra silently. In an instant, ten colorful colors flew out of the Senluo Hall like swords and shadows. The light and shadow continued to run, and soon, they came to the Nether City and sneaked into the Nether Palace quietly.

At this time, the night was deep, and the guards of the Nether Palace were in groups of three or three, and the Nether Palace was in full swing in his dream. The King of the Ten Palaces looked at each other and smiled, and came to the Nether Palace's bedroom without any effort.

The Ten Palaces of Yanjun came to the Nether Lord, closed his eyes tightly, and cast spells together. In an instant, ten lights and shadows overflowed from the Ten Palaces of Yanjun's fingers and shot onto the Nether Lord.

A pain spread throughout his body from the bottom of his body. The Lord of the Underworld suddenly woke up and shouted. However, no one heard this shout, because the Ten Palaces Yanjun had used the method, and the entire Nether City was under the control of the Ten Palaces Yanjun.

"You...you..." The Nether Lord looked at them in a panic, trying to resist, but half of his body had been controlled by the Ten Palace Yan Jun, and his other half could not move. He was actually a half-demon body, and he still had weaknesses on his body.

The Tenth Palace Yan Jun originally wanted to control his magic veins, but unexpectedly, the Underworld Lord had no magic veins. The Tenth Palace Yan Jun was shocked and cast a spell to control his qi and life veins. All of these were in the hands of the Tenth Palace Yan Jun.

The Nether Lord was in unbearable pain, but he could not move, so he could only let the Ten Palaces of Yan Jun mercy.

"We are the Ten Palaces of Yan Jun, Beiyou. That day you broke into the Underworld Hall and saw us. We originally wanted to let you go, but recently you injured tens of thousands of Yin soldiers. What's the reason? Do you really think that we are incompetent and there are no one in the underworld?" King Qin Guang asked angrily.

"Senior Brother." King Jiang of Chu shook his head at King Guang of Qin, hinting that he would not kill the Lord of Northern Netherworld, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

King Qin Guang immediately understood and immediately said, "Biyou, you have thought about it. Now your magic line is in my hands. As long as I cast the magic line, you will cut off the magic line and become a useless person. If you want me to not remember the sin, I can't ignore the tens of thousands of ghosts and souls of the Yin soldiers. This is the disaster that has happened in the underworld for a hundred years, and it is also the cause of your disaster. Today, the Lone King only asks you, do you still care about the matter of Hei Mulei?"

The emperor's face was gloomy and thought to himself that the ten palaces of Yan ruled the life and death of the world, and he naturally could not interfere with it. If he broke the magic veins for the black wood, it would be really stupid. After thinking about it, he sorted out the interests and interests. The emperor said, "Okay, according to what Yan said, I just want Yan to let me go."

The Ten Palaces of Yan Jun really kept his word. After the Emperor of the Underworld agreed, they immediately stopped casting spells and loosened the Emperor of the Underworld's magic lineage.

After the Ming Zun’s Dharma Vein was released, he suddenly felt refreshed and breathed naturally.

"Thank you, Mr. Yan!" The Emperor of the Underworld was truly convinced. He didn't expect that Mr. Yan had such great powers.

The Tenth Palace Yanjun looked at each other and smiled, and immediately recited the magic tricks silently. When his body turned, his body turned into a movie and disappeared in front of the Nether Lord. That night, the Tenth Palace Yanjun went to Heimu City and quietly took away the ghost of Heimulei. Since they came to the world, they could not come for nothing. This is how the Tenth Palace Yanjun thought.

Hei Mulei was sleeping soundly, but he didn't know that his body had already come out of his body. He came to the underworld with the Ten Palaces of Hell in a daze. When he woke up in the underworld, it would be too late to regret it! The King of Hell asked someone to die in the third update, and he would never leave anyone until the fifth update. He was hooked to the underworld by the King of Hell, and how could he go back?

After King Qin Guang hooked up Hei Mulei's soul, he sent the soul of celebrating his birthday to the world, allowing the soul of celebrating his birthday to return to his position. Hei Mulei's young woman died at the hands of Hei Wuchang because of resentment. Yan Jun felt very guilty. In order to compensate her, Yan Jun let her be reincarnated and reincarnated in a wealthy family.

Hei Mulei did many evil things during his lifetime. After being taken to the underworld by Yan Jun, he was sent to the eighteenth level of hell by the ghost messenger. He will never be able to reincarnate and endure the pain of torture every day!
Chapter completed!