Emperor Song spewed out a darkness of ten feet away. He seemed to have spewed out his blood, bones, souls and magic power, turning into a rich darkness. Emperor Song spewed out half of his essence cruelly, and then left behind a third palace of Yan Luo who was as thin as a dying person, but still retained the body of the divine body.

Seeing that even the divine body could not be completely distorted this time, Holy Yin and Yang stopped their magical powers and continued to shout. Although they could still severely damage a Yama, instead of the magical powers that continued to decay and the noises continued to increase, it would be better to keep three names like this, so that the evil things in the darkness of the Youdu kept calling and restraining these three Yama.

The ancient evil things in the darkness are tirelessly chanting these three names. Every time they say it, their call turns into holy thoughts, entangling these three Yama. The three of them have to desperately resolve those holy thoughts. Holy thoughts turn into ghosts and surround them, allowing countless darkness to appear out of thin air and entangle them in their inspiration.

The innate spiritual light constantly clears the darkness and dissolves the thoughts of voice, but every time you dissolve a trace, more thoughts of voice are transmitted from the darkness of Youdu.

The Yin and Yang of Hope sacrificed the Dinghai Dinghai Dingzhu, and the eyes of Yin and Yang of Hope emitted a five-colored light.

Nailed to the soul of the city king, the city king screamed strangely and quickly fled to the holy wheel of the wheel king, and turned around in the wheel, washing away the divine light from the eyes of the flute Yin and Yang.

Hon Yin and Yang stared at King Biancheng again... King Biancheng was not afraid of it and did not ask for help from the Wheel King. Then Hon Yin and Yang smiled evilly, and followed this look and attached himself to King Biancheng's soul. Among the countless thoughts that King Biancheng had risen and fall, suddenly half of them were replaced by the thoughts of Hon Yin and Yang.

Half of his thoughts were quietly replaced by the idea of ​​Yin and Yang.

King Biancheng smiled evilly and said with a strange smile: "I'm going to take over my body today... Bah! I'm King Biancheng!"

"No, you are the Yin and Yang!"

King Bian Cheng said to himself: "Yes, I am Yin and Yang!"
Chapter completed!