The happy coffin is opened, all ghosts disperse, the princess comes from hell

Yun Zheng's current appearance with bruised nose and swollen eyes, the ghosts in the underworld would say: Wow! It's so ugly that it blinds my eyes!

He choked, and fiercely pressed Miaofa's head and continued to stuff it into his arms, "Change back quickly! Stop talking nonsense!"

Before he came up, Miaofa's consciousness had awakened and he was able to appear briefly, but something happened suddenly on the side of the Qingdi Patriarch, and he didn't have time to tell others after he came up.

Following the beating and teaching from his kind old father, Yun Zheng had to hurry to catch his breath, let alone think about the magic trick.

Just now, Miaofa suddenly rushed out to block the attack for him, almost frightening Yun Zheng to death.

At that moment, the scene that flashed before his eyes was the scene underwater in Yunmengze where Miaofa was brutally killed by Wudi in order to protect himself.

He didn't know where the strength came from, but he just rushed forward.

On the crown of the Tongtian Tree, Taiyi looked at the children below, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "Good boy, you finally got it."

"It's good that you've gotten the hang of it. Sure enough, I haven't reached my limit yet. I can still keep squeezing..."

Taiyi raised his hand, and the attack of the Tongtian Tree suddenly stopped.

Yun Zheng also felt it. He didn't bother to argue with the disobedient Miao Fa. He quickly pulled her behind him and looked at his father above vigilantly.

"Father, Miaofa is not included in the trial. Can you let her go? If she stays here, she might get hurt by mistake!"

Taiyi's face at this moment was filled with inhuman indifference: "Unless you defeat me, none of you can leave."

"Father!"

"Yun Zheng, don't act like a child." Taiyi said coldly, "In a life-and-death battle, will your enemy be reasonable and let the people you care about go?"

Yun Zheng's expression darkened, his eyes darkened, and he said no more.

He held Miaofa's hand tightly. Miaofa felt a little pain from his pinch, but she didn't say anything. She glanced at Taiyi, then obediently turned back into a flower, with the flower stem wrapped around Yun Zheng's wrist.

"Stupid Zheng, I'll fight with you! You get stronger! I get stronger! Let's go beat up your dad together!"

Yun Zheng was almost amused by Miaofa's bold words.

He held her flower stem as if he were holding her hand, and whispered, "You are responsible for eating, and I'll be responsible for carrying. Be careful, and together we will eat my father out of money."

Taiyi could naturally hear their whisper, and the corners of his father's mouth twitched.

This brat...

In that case, don't blame him for giving up on being a 'kind' father!

"seal up!"

With a command, the Hongmeng Bone Sword in Yun Zheng's hand flew out again and into Taiyi's hand.

Yun Zheng's expression changed and he smiled: "Dad! That's a bit mean."

Taiyi raised his hand and made a spiritual spell: "Next, I will temporarily block my own memory, leaving only the obsession to cut you and Xiao Miaofa in half."

Yunzheng's expression changed.

Even though he was cut in half, he was still able to find a way to put his body back together. With his current self-healing ability, he would not die easily.

But the magic method didn't work, she was really just a fragile seedling at the moment!

"You're playing too big, old man. Short is -" How short?

Before Yun Zheng could finish his question, he saw Taiyi's hand pressed against his forehead. When he opened his eyes again, Taiyi's gaze had changed.

Yunzheng: "..."

Taiyi, the kind father, is offline.

Taiyi, the ruthless father, appears.

……

When it comes to child abuse, no one can surpass Shafa Galan!

The blood-red eyes of murderous intent were defeated, and Xiao Chenyan and Cangming were also riddled with holes, like a sieve that had become a spirit.

Xiao Ji, who was protected by the two of them, was unharmed.

There was a pool of blood on the mirror.

Galan looked at them coldly: "The one hundred thousand blood pupils of killing are my subordinates, Xue Luo."

"Just killing these blood Luo made you so embarrassed."

Galan kicked the giant sword lightly with his toes, and the sword came straight at him. Xiao Chenyan suddenly pushed Xiao Ji away to block the killing sword.

Galan's figure suddenly appeared beside Xiao Ji and stabbed at him.

puff-

Cang Ming stood in front of Xiao Ji, and Galan's hand pierced through his chest. Xiao Chenyan, who was resisting the giant sword, choked and coughed up blood, and a big hole appeared in his chest.

Galan's expression remained unchanged. He twisted his wrist inside Cangming's chest and slowly pulled it back. However, his hand did not completely leave Cangming's body. Instead, he held the heart inside his chest.

Veins bulged on Cang Ming and Xiao Chenyan's foreheads and their eyes were bloodshot.

Galan's hand holding his heart gradually tightened: "If you don't have a heart as a burden, can you cultivate the supreme way of forgetting emotions?"

"How about giving it a try?"

Bah.

He simply crushed the heart.

Xiao Chenyan and Cang Ming's bodies trembled together and they fell to the ground with a bang.

Galan pulled his hand away and shook off the blood.

The blood splattered on Xiao Ji's face, and his puppet-like body began to tremble violently.

Galan frowned suddenly and felt a strong discomfort in his chest.

The face looks strange too.

He reached out and touched his face, but felt a damp heat.

He squinted his eyes and touched them again to make sure that it was his eyes that were watering.

He looked at Xiao Ji, his eyes filled with disdain and hatred that could not be concealed, and murderous intent was rising.

"Emperor Ni said you are my most powerful strength."

"You are obviously weaker than an ant, so what makes you so strong?"

Extremely weak, but he still couldn't kill 'him'.

Galan thought of the deal he made with the Green Emperor.

The old tree stick said that the 'answer' can be found in the time mirror.

In the time mirror, the Green Emperor temporarily helped him separate from the good soul. In exchange, he would help Xiao Chenyan find his own "way".

Galan looked at Xiao Chenyan and Cangming who had fainted.

I thought to myself, isn’t this kid’s Tao the Supreme Tao of Forgetfulness?

suddenly.

Galan heard a voice.

It seemed to come from the depths of his own soul, but he looked at Xiao Ji, at his own kind soul.

Xiao Ji's lips opened and closed like a puppet, and for the first time he made a sound.

Echoing in Galan's soul.

——That was never his way.

——Taishangwangqing is the path you chose for him.

——My Ayan, my son...should follow the path of his own choice!

Galan's pupils shrank inexplicably. He was thinking of what Emperor Ni said to Xiao Chenyan during the confrontation with Emperor Ni not long ago.

At the time, he didn't understand.

Neon Queen she said:

——Yan'er, you just need to be yourself.

He didn't understand, but why would his kind soul Xiao Ji understand? !