The sea of ​​qi and blood boiled above Qin Mu's head, and the demonic energy of Youdu dyed the sea of ​​blood black. The skin on his body even exploded, almost unable to trap his soul.

The two of them bowed again, each of them was even more injured!

"Are you worshipped me!"

"Are you worshipped me!"

...

boom!

A earth-shaking loud noise came, and Qin Mu was shocked and the mysterious gate of heaven and earth behind him exploded. He could not bear it, and black sand in his eyes, ears, mouth and nose spurted out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose!

The Yin Emperor who was facing each other across the array suddenly exploded and was worshipped into a ball of chaotic energy. The Mingdu Tianmen behind him was worshipped and turned into powder. Huge pieces of artifact fragments dragged wisps of chaotic energy into the dark sea.

Qin Mu's body shaking, standing without falling, suddenly urged the soul to attract the soul to restrain his disintegrating black sand of the soul, and his magical powers were used to reshape his soul!

The butcher was about to help him, but he saw that he had recovered. Although his breath was suffocating, it was no longer a big deal, so he took back his palm.

"Is the Yin Emperor dead?"

The butcher raised the sky sword and looked at the sword's face and searched for the whereabouts of the Yin Emperor.

Tian Shu also raised the Emperor Que Divine Sword, stared at the sword face, looking for the Yin Emperor's primordial spirit.

Luo Wushuang also stood up his magic sword and patrolled around.

Zhehuali stood up the demon sword dragon teeth, but the dragon teeth were the teeth of the Eastern Emperor Qinglong. The sword surface was not bright and could not shine into the depths of the void.

However, there were demon eyes on the hilt of the dragon teeth, and the demon eyes were spinning and turning, looking for the Yin Emperor.

Although Emperor Yin is not a Heavenly Lord, his ability is really weird and superb, making people unable to defend against.

They originally thought that killing Emperor Yin was just a trivial matter, but killing Emperor Yin was indeed a trivial matter, and it was difficult to make Emperor Yin's life.

Not only that, the Yin Emperor's supernatural powers and the way of reincarnation also made them feel scared.

"Are you dead or leave?" The butcher searched for a while, but could not find any trace of Emperor Yin, and couldn't help asking.

Qin Mu opened his eyebrows and looked around, and his eyes suddenly penetrated Xu Ming. He saw the surging sea of ​​Ming from afar. A head was drifting in the sea, rushing towards Mingdu, and said, "He is not dead yet, he has gone back to Mingdu. He is also an existence who practices the way of heaven and Yin, and is proficient in the way of Youdu. It is not easy to kill him. Needless to pay attention, Yin Emperor is just a tool for us to try our best. That's all, and we can't get on the stage."

He raised his head and saw the army of gods and demons in Beitian Mingdu, which was facing a great enemy. Countless majestic gods and demons stood at the bow of the ship, silently looking at them nervously.

The butcher, Tian Shu, Luo Wushuang and others took a step forward. Luo Wushuang shook the one-armed divine sword and said lightly: "Do you want to kill them all?"

The faces of several gods led by Beitianmingdu changed drastically, and each activated the divine weapons to protect their bodies first.

"No."

Qin Mu suddenly smiled and waved to the tens of thousands of Beitian Mingdu army, "It's all gone. Your Yin Emperor has returned to the Nether Sea, and you have all gone, and each went back to your house."

Those generals were as if they were amnesty. Zhehuali frowned and said, "They have seen our faces. If they report it..."

Qin Mu smiled and took out a black scarf and covered it on his face, saying, "Don't you see our face now?"

Luo Wushuang and Zhe Huali were dumbfounded.

If you didn’t face beforehand, and then face afterward, wouldn’t it be a stolen bell?

The butcher also took out a black scarf and covered it on his face. It was obviously familiar with it. After all, Pastor Qin was famous, and he was the famous family. He said: "As long as he was not caught, he would never admit it. Who can do anything to us?"

"The mask is actually a fig leaf. There is no difference between wearing it or not. Who can I hide it?"

Qin Mu was prepared for any trouble, took out three black scarves and handed them to Tian Shu. Zhehuali and Luo Wushuang said, "As long as they are not caught, they will refuse to admit their debts. When a lawsuit is filed, some will say it. The black ones can be said to be white, and the dead ones can be said to be alive. You can cover it first."

The three of them silently took the black scarf and covered it on their faces.

Qin Mu suddenly woke up, pulled away the black scarf, and said to the army of Beitian Mingdu who was about to evacuate: "I am Mu Tianzun, and I am going to fight to the Xuandu Governor. I encountered a robber on the way and broke the treasure ship. I recruited a clutch."

The generals of the Beitian Mingdu were shocked. They were shocked when they saw their faces so openly that they were already shocked. Now Qin Mu didn't even cover his face and directly used Mu Tianzun's identity to recruit their ships. He was so thick-skinned that he would not be able to penetrate the sword of the Emperor of Heaven!

Several generals looked at each other, and suddenly one of them woke up and hurriedly ordered someone to free up a fastboat and send it to him in person. The few of them were so trembling that they did not dare to speak.

Qin Mu looked at them with a smile and said lightly: "Are you leaving? I'm going to mask myself. If I cover myself with it, I'm not Mu Tianzun, but a bandit that even the Yin Emperor dares to kill."

The generals rolled and crawled away.

The five people boarded the fast ship. The butcher looked at the retreating army of Beitian Mingdu. He saw that although these Mingdu troops retreated, their formation was not messy and their structure was moderate. Even when they retreated, they showed changes in offensively and defensively, and they couldn't help but frown.

"The Emperor Yin has gained the samadhi of military formations."

He looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "If the Emperor Yin was not angry and came to kill in anger, he would mobilize the army of Mingdu and start the formation to trap us, and I am afraid that we will be the lambs to be slaughtered."

Tian Shu, Zhehuali and Luo Wushuang were also generals who led the army. Luo Wushuang was originally the leader of the Lingxiu Army, while Zhehuali was valued by Emperor Yanxiu Lingyuxiu and served as a general in Western Xinjiang. Tian Shu was even the four heavenly kings under Kaihuang's command and controlled the army of the Kaihuang era.

They could also see the strength of Yin Emperor's army management and frowned.

The combat power of the single god and demon in the Mingdu is insignificant to them. Even the generals in the army have the most realm than Yujing and Lingxiao.

But when these gods and demons gather into an army and are unified by the formation, the power they exert will be terrifying!

Gathering sand into a tower, and a joint attack will make it hard to win over even the existence of the Imperial realm.

In a large-scale battle between gods and demons, the power of the formation should not be underestimated!

"If Yankang starts a war with the Heavenly Court in the future, the blind man with his mind and eyes will become the mainstay."

The butcher stood at the bow of the boat and watched the surging river flowing down the boat. He said slowly: "There are four heavenly kings, four heavenly masters, four emperors, and Yin Emperors are just one of the four emperors. If a blind man wants to fight against such an existence in the formation, he must thrust hard and let his formation penetrate deeper into the Tao. The right way is to."

Qin Mu came to him, felt the same way, nodded and said, "Whether it is a blind grandfather or a mute grandfather, I am urging them hard to make them work harder."

"You are shameless and leveraging your parents."

The butcher glanced at him, scolded him, and said with concern: "How is the injury? Doesn't the shadow affect Xuandu's battle?"

"I have cultivated the state of Yaochi in the ancestral palace. I am a huge Yaochi Yaohai. There is Hongmeng Yuanli in the sea. Any injury, as long as it is not a Taoist injury, can be healed naturally."

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Even if his cultivation is damaged, he can recover quickly."
Chapter completed!