Song Zheng sat down, bowed his head and was slightly silent, neither agreeing nor refuting Wang Jiu's words. Zhou Kou on the side poured him a bowl, he took it up and drank it, Zhou Kou poured it again, and he raised his neck and drank it again.

Nine bowls in a row, Zhao Xuan came over and kicked the wine bowl away, and put the wine jar in front of him with a bang. Song Zheng hugged him and shouted in a low voice, "Drink!"

Several people's eyes were a little red, and they drank it one by one. The wine around the body is steaming, like clouds and mist, and the drunken fragrance is lingering.

After drinking nine altars in a row, Song Zheng wiped his mouth and got up and walked out: "Waiting for me!"

Everyone was confused, Song Zhenglong walked to the door and suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at everyone seriously, as if he wanted to imprint everyone's appearance firmly in his mind.

Then, with a strong nod, he burst out the door.

The strange array slowly rose, and Song Zheng sat in it, holding the Soul of the Immortal Phoenix in one hand and opening the Soul Ink Bucket with the other. Yan Luo had already waited impatiently, and as soon as Song Zheng appeared, he reprimanded and scolded Song Zheng for not doing things well.

Song Zheng threw back a treasure - it was the reward given by Yama before.

This treasure is extremely precious, it is a "Yama Xiang", it can be used three times, and it is as powerful as Yama in person! With this treasure in hand, in the future, Song Zheng will be almost invincible in the face of ghost cultivation, even if he meets the sect master of the Nine Underworld Sect again, the strong man of the town country, as long as this treasure is displayed, he can also make the other party flee in the wilderness.

But now, he didn't hesitate to return it.

Yama was still scolding, and was almost smashed by his own treasure. He took back the treasure and became even more annoyed, questioning Song Zheng loudly.

Song Zheng didn't talk nonsense with him, and raised the Immortal Phoenix Divine Soul in his hand: "You want this, you need to do me a favor." ”

Yama's vigilance is great, and even his own "Yama Xiang" treasure can be given up, this favor is definitely not helpful. He didn't agree to just reprimand Song Zheng, and he dared to break the agreement with Yama? He had his own place in the Heavenly Rules, and tore up the agreement with Him was tantamount to violating the Heavenly Rules! Not to mention that Song Zheng would return to the Netherworld after his death in the future, but only that now, the consequences of disobeying the Heavenly Rules were not something that he could bear with a small realm of vision.

But no matter how Yan Luo intimidated and threatened, Song Zheng just didn't listen, and raised the Immortal Phoenix Divine Soul in his hand and said, "Do me a favor, it's easy for you, but it's extremely important to me." If you don't agree, you will be shot and scattered, and the fish will die!"

Yama still refused, reprimanding loudly, and even threatening to close the Soul Ink Fight. Song Zheng simply took the initiative to close the Soul Ink Bucket: There is no need to discuss!

Yama Luo jumped like thunder, but there was nothing he could do about him, and when he opened the soul dementor ink bucket again, Yama spewed a thick dead air in his nostrils, and his voice roared like thunder with anger, let him talk about what he wanted to help first.

Song Zheng said: "Protect the Dharma for me and blind the heavens." ”

Yan Luo was startled, but Song Zheng followed closely and said, "It's not the gods I'm going to deceive, it's just the heavenly fire. ”

Yan Luo understood, thought about it extra cautiously, and finally nodded, and Song Zheng immediately sent the Immortal Phoenix Divine Soul over. Yama's eyes flickered, if it weren't for the fact that he already had his own place in the Heavenly Strip, he must do what he said, and I am afraid that he would regret it on the spot.

Song Zheng arched his hand: "Please ask Your Highness to cast a spell!"

Yama snorted, opening his mouth to spew a dead mist towards the Soul Ink Fountain. With a snort, this piece of dead fog rushed out of the soul ink bucket, enveloping Song Zheng's entire house.

Outside the house, Zhao Xuan and the others had been waiting for a long time and had not seen him come back, so they came outside the house to check together. Seeing that Song Zheng had risen into a strange formation, he was a little unclear, and then rushed out with a cloud of dead mist, with a clear netherworld meaning!

"Hurry back!"

The five of them hurriedly retreated, avoiding the dead fog, and couldn't help but be even more worried: "Scholar he...... What the hell is going on?"

Song Zheng nodded at Yan Luo: "Money and goods, thank you, Your Highness!"

He flipped his hands, and the spirit yuan in his body rolled, like a tide and waves, and it was endless.

The Yin God at the level of the group photo rose high, suppressing the Quartet with the Void God.

Then, all kinds of treasures rose from the vast sea of Lingyuan to protect the Dharma for Song.

He stood up and walked out with the dead mist, and the dead mist and the Lingyuan ocean supported him into the air and rushed towards the back of Huangtai Fort.

"Scholar!" Zhao Xuan shouted, as if he understood what he wanted to do, and subconsciously shouted: "Don't......"

But Song Zheng had already volleyed away, and the entire Huangtai Fort saw this scene, and the wolf soldiers were in an uproar: "Who is this? What is he going to do? Rush out of the Huangtai Fort? You will definitely die under the fire of the sky!"

Song Zheng traveled a hundred miles in an instant, and he had reached the edge of the Huangtai Fort range. Shi Yuanhe and He Hu in Ning Demon County also noticed this vision, and they had already sensed it from afar, and their faces changed greatly: "It's just Song Zheng's breath, what is he going to do?"

Ishihara paused, thinking that this was Song Zheng doing something stupid under extreme anger and grief: "Pillar of the country, you only need to endure for a while, the old man will definitely help you think of a way with the court's ministers, but now...... Alas. ”

He Hu was silent, Song Zheng had saved the lives of him and thousands of his subordinates, and he had always been deeply grateful, but at this time, he could only take off his battle helmet, hug it on his chest, and salute vigorously to pay tribute to the life-saving benefactor who was about to fall under the heavenly fire.

In the Ember Mountain, Yun Chijing had been paying attention to the movements of Huangtai Fort, and he was slightly surprised: "It's that kid...... What is he going to do?"

He shook his head again and again: "Hitting a stone with an egg, a soldier can't do anything." ”

"Originally, I thought this little guy was a little interesting, but he was also reckless and extremely boring. ”

Yun Chi was too lazy to pay any more attention. Since Mu Qinghua left, he felt lazy and couldn't be interested in anything, and now he is just waiting for news from the DPRK: This time Mu Qinghua made a move, which one in the DPRK is unlucky and wants to fall because of this?

Song Zheng slammed forward and rushed out of the range of Huangtai Fort. A strong force struck without warning, and he fell in the air in the dark, and Yama's cover did nothing.

In the depths of the Netherworld, Yan Luo's eyes widened, and he was a little incredulous, he didn't even realize where the power that killed Song Zheng came from!

He was the first to feel a surge of anger in his heart, but then he died down, and he faintly felt that he was not offended by the existence that could do this.

As for that kid, it's a pity that he died, he has one less guy in the world, but that's all.

He shook his head, put Song Zheng's death aside, and concentrated on studying the Immortal Phoenix Divine Soul. At most, I thought about it for the sake of the incense, and when his soul came to the netherworld, I would take care of it.

didn't notice that Song Zheng's soul didn't come.

In the Ember Mountain, a 10,000-year-old demon tree has decayed and died, but the powerful aura of the demon tree still remains, and the desolate beasts and insects subconsciously stay away.

There is a tree hole in the magic tree more than ten zhang from the ground, the dead leaves in the tree hole are rotten, it has just rained the day before yesterday, it is damp and rancid, but suddenly a white and crystal white pear is arched from it.

As soon as the white pear turned around, Yuan Neng rolled, and Song Zheng was reborn from it.

But before he could see his surroundings clearly, a mysterious force came silently, and Song Zheng fell headlong and died silently.

1,800 miles away, a mountain river underwater, a white pear under the boulder floated, this time not waiting to be reborn, the mysterious power has been launched, a snap will be this white pear directly shattered, a piece of white pear fruit on the water surface floated up, the fish rushed to eat, devoured these spiritual food, not long ago has been groggy and fell to the bottom of the water, all red, the whole river boiled.

If they can survive this level, they will be able to open their spiritual intelligence, increase their strength, and turn into demons.

At the same time as this white pear exploded, there was a real great power that could be activated, and all over the Ember Mountain, more than ten other white pears hidden were blown up at the same time - it was really impossible to rely on Bai Lishi to escape the control of Tianhuo.

However, these white pears were really only Song Zheng's first arrangement, including Yama's cover, Song Zheng did not have much hope.

After all the white pears were shattered, the entire Ember Mountain seemed to fall silent for a while. The powerful desolate beasts and insects had extremely keen intuition, and they faintly felt that there seemed to be a great power enveloping this peerless domain, and they did not dare to make a mistake.

Compared to the beasts, the recklessness is lower, but their instincts and instincts are clearly stronger.

The incision-toothed aphid swarm suffered heavy losses last time, and after more than half a year, it has finally recovered some of its strength.

In fact, for this kind of mandarin, as long as the queen is still there, it will always become strong again after some time, and there is only one factor that restricts this type of mandevil from becoming stronger: the ability of the queen to control.

How many tribes can it control?

At the bottom of the huge hive, the adult incisional aphids are carefully tending to the eggs, their intelligence is limited, and they do not notice that at the bottom of the eggs, one has not hatched for more than half a year.

It usually takes only a few days for the eggs to hatch, but the eggs don't die, they remain buried in the hills.

At this time, the egg suddenly broke, and the adult aphid immediately stepped forward and carried the larva to the "meat puree" as they usually do, so that it could grow up quickly.

But when they got closer, they found that what hatched out of this insect egg was not a larvae, but an ancient jade with ink color, and their simple minds really couldn't understand what was going on, but what hatched from the insect egg should be their own kind?

This ancient jade emitted a special Yuan Energy Fluctuation, which quickly shattered, and a person was derived from it.

As soon as Song Zheng was reborn, he crushed countless insect eggs, and he rolled down from the mountain of insect eggs, and crushed countless larvae and adults to death.

The aphids were completely stunned.