Even if Fang Hao did not release the exploration of divine mind, he knew that the power was definitely derived from the birth of archaic God.
Since the little princess is the incarnation of the king of the underworld, it is the same source as the son of the underworld in the birth of the archaic God. It is not unusual to feel something.
However, at present, the princess and herself are enemies and friends, and they kill the ghost poor in the hell prison. If they know the existence of the son of the underworld, she may be like Cui Jue, and will become the target of the public.
Under the circumstance of encirclement of such strong enemies, Fang Hao will never take the risk even if the son of the underworld can be born smoothly.
"Seal of God's print, heaven and earth return to yuan!"
When Fang Hao uses the innate Qi to suppress the recovery of the son of the underworld, the tortoise, lying on his shoulder, directly urges the force of the archaic pattern in his body, and directly injects it into the space ring.
Next moment, under the cooperation of the two, the vibration in the space ring is calmed down, but Fang Hao feels a less friendly atmosphere from it.
"I don't want you to be born, but it's not time to be here, but to temporarily grievance you for a while in the birth of archaic God."
Fang Hao passed the divine knowledge into the ring, and then whispered to the tortoise, "it seems that you guessed that this little princess is indeed the embodiment of the king of the underworld, but she seems to be weakened a lot more than the son of the underworld."
The tortoise looked up at the soaring princess, and a heavy and clumsy way appeared in her eyes: "in my opinion, this is what the hell prison people deliberately do, including to let her cultivate evil skills to weaken her original strength."
Fang Hao heard this, frown at once: "according to the truth, everyone in hell prison, can't not know her identity, but still insist on doing so, is the emperor really want to replace it?"
The hell prison was originally created by the king of the underworld. Fengdu emperor and even the present emperor of the Ming region are just successors. In fact, since the princess is the incarnation of the king of the underworld, it should not be treated like this.
"The hell King left this incarnation, should not be to lead the hell, or we should see the son of the underworld, not the little girl."
"According to my guess, the incarnation of the king of the underworld should be a great killer who stayed in the hell prison. Its purpose is to kill people like Cui fujijun, who can not fight against him."
"As you say, the king of the underworld is too much more male and less than a woman?"
in this extremely serious atmosphere, Fang Hao could not help but make complaints about it.
It is because the treatment of the son of the underworld and the princess is too different. One is that the Taigu Ming people have served for thousands of years, and the other is the means of killing people who have been destroyed in the prison.
"I said that this little girl is only the evil idea in the body of the nether, which is not the real incarnation. But even so, she can carry more power than any other monk in the world."
"Is this sentence you say, including me?" Asked Fang Hao curiously.
"You have a strange man with atmospheric transportation, which has been out for tens of thousands of years. Of course, it can't be counted, and your potential is definitely higher than her."
Fang Hao heard the words, immediately said proudly: "although you usually love bragging, but the eyes are still good."
"You don't rush to be happy first. I haven't finished my words yet. If you can guarantee that you can live smoothly, today's life and death war, no matter which side wins, I'm afraid you will not be let go easily." The tortoise threw a basin of cold water.
Fang Hao converged his smile and said with a slight gaze: "indeed, I have both sides offended now, and finally they are both injured, otherwise it is not easy for me to get out."
Whether it is the hell or the hell, they are all covetous by each other, especially Fang haogang has just offended the princess. If the hell prison wins, his next game will not be better.
As for the Cangsong over the Yin Si and himself are hatred and hatred, Cui fujiun wants to refine himself into his puppet.
Now Fang Hao, it is said that grandma does not hurt, uncle does not love.
However, he did not have a chance at all, but wanted to get out of the way in such a situation. Only when both sides were injured or even, he had the chance to escape from life.
"Don't use your hand for a while, and watch it change. Anyway, even if both sides stop at that time, they can't help you." The tortoise of the XuanHuo comforts Fang Hao.
Fang Hao smiled softly. "I know, of course, so I didn't take the hand before, just to save my strength, but I am more curious now. How can Cui fujijun deal with this situation!"
"Six days against God, all sources return to one!"
Just when Fang Hao and XuanHuo tortoise spoke, the six sacred statues of hell prison formed a six in array, pouring strength into the body of the princess who knew the seal of God recognition.
With the power injection of the six saints, the princess, who was originally a change of breath, instantly turned into a supreme mansion, with her feet hanging in the air, her eyes cold and cold, although she did not hand, she had locked Cui Jue firmly.Cui Jue looked up at the princess, who had the power of the six saints. For the first time in her deep eyes, Cui Jue said: "I didn't expect that after thousands of years, Ming Jun has really succeeded in refining the afterthought of the underworld into a supreme weapon."
"Fu Jun, what should we do now? It seems that the power of this Ya has gone beyond the limit of the world and reached the real realm of divinity and metaphysics! "
Even one side of the Cang song, have been aware of the bad, can not help but ask.
Cui Jue gently waved her hand and said with a smile, "what's flustered? Have you forgotten where this is? In this Fengdu ghost land, unless the great emperor comes in person, or even if the true gods come, I can't help it! "
As soon as the voice dropped, Cui Jue stepped forward, and her black hair was still in the air. With the supreme edge of dominating heaven and earth, Cui Jue walked towards the six saints and the little princess who had been promoted to the extreme.
Although there are several powerful enemies on the side, Cui Jue still does not lose her former style, showing endless domineering power between her actions and actions, and can resist thousands of troops by one person.
"Kill!"
Bai wuyei was the first to bear the brunt, and the bone whip in his hand fell like a bloodthirsty beast.
"You are too weak!"
But Cui Jue didn't look at it. With a slight raise of his hand, the invincible blood colored bone whip was directly broken, and the white night was directly blasted out.
"Now it's your turn!"
After flying white without night, Cui Jue walked straight to the six saints and pointed out that he was a soldier, and burst out with the supreme sharpness.
"Die!"
The six saints looked at each other, and together with one breath, they fought with Cui Jue in an instant. At this time, the little princess had absorbed the power of the six saints. It was only a short time before she could compete with Cui Jue.
The six men only need to delay for a moment, and the war situation can be changed. However, whether Cui Jue can be suppressed is still unknown.
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