Buzz!!


    The soul lock ring of hell is buckled on ye QingHan''s wrist like a tight hoop curse. It seals not only ye QingHan''s flesh, but also his soul and divine power. If the soul lock ring is on his arm, he can''t use any divine power.


    Ye QingHan''s sweat, the size of beans, kept falling on his forehead. The soul lock circle felt ye QingHan''s resistance and crazy locking. The right arm was squeezed and changed its shape. The right arm soared with different blood vessels and the impact of Qi and blood. This arm was almost broken.


    Ah————————


    Ye QingHan''s shrill roar, and the divine consciousness tries to perceive the two half steps of the eternal sacred vessels on the wrist, hoping that they can help themselves suppress the soul lock circle.


    Buzzing——————


    WOW!!


    The spear and Ruyi Zhong finally reacted at the moment when ye QingHan was crushed by the soul lock circle. They protected him independently. The palm of their hand was radiant and threatened to impact the underground palace, causing a roar.


    Ruyi Zhong''s mark rushed to the right arm along the blood vessel, and the long gun showed the potential of flanking back and forth, protecting ye QingHan''s arm.


    Ye QingHan felt that his right arm regained a trace of consciousness, but the tingling was still there.


    The vibration speed of hell''s soul lock circle exceeded the limit, the flesh and blood collapsed, the blood surged, dyed the robe red, and ye QingHan gritted his teeth and endured it!


    Sing!!


    The spear broke free and rushed out of the flesh, but it was sealed in the palm of the hand in a flash.


    Hum!!!


    The spear and Ruyi bell are frantically attacking to close the order of hell.


    Dong Dong!!


    Ye QingHan''s heart is like being struck by lightning. The beating sound is like the roar of bells and drums, which will disappear at any time.


    With flesh and blood against half a step of eternal holy ware, no matter how powerful the flesh can''t carry it.


    Boom!


    Ye QingHan''s cold light flashed, strode forward, and put his arm on the crystal coffin.


    In an instant, the hell soul lock circle was in a state of instant crash, just like ordinary iron.


    At the moment, ye QingHan bled from his seven orifices, bathed in gold, dyed his palm red, and the crystal coffin was dyed red, which made the two half steps of eternal sacred vessels more terrible, strongly closed the hell order, and lifted the hell soul lock circle sealed by the town and threw it aside.


    Boom!!


    Leaf light cold suddenly erupted, holding a long gun, like the God of war, the divine power reappeared, the divine awn surged, and the skin bloomed like a divine treasure.


    Hoo Hoo!


    Ye QingHan gasped strangely, and his face became ruddy.


    Just when ye QingHan broke free, the Lord of hell was sitting on the body lake. As soon as his eyes opened, it seemed as if he had penetrated through vanity and searched for the eternal world.


    "Behind him is an eternal man comparable to me!"


    Boom!


    The Lord of hell said to himself indifferently.


    "Who is it? Even if you don''t hesitate to offend us, you should help him unlock the soul lock circle of hell? Interestingly, the eternal have always been calm with each other, and the fight is only using disciples to fight. Since you want to play, I''ll play with you. I''ve been bored for so many years."


    The Lord of hell misunderstood. Otherwise, ye QingHan could not survive. He repeatedly provoked the majesty of the eternal, and no one could live.


    ……


    In Tianfu City, the town was decorated with lanterns. The Dharma God and devil statue even sent countless invitations to friends and overlords from all parties to celebrate their admission.


    Ye QingHan doesn''t know at all, otherwise he won''t be allowed to make such a big fuss.


    What existence does Dharma God and devil Zun know! Eight Chengdu is a half step eternal. Even some holy places send people to congratulate!


    Ye QingHan only stayed in the underground palace for half a month. Hundreds of forces, more than 30 half step eternal, and four holy missions gathered in the Tianfu city of the town.


    Master Zhang Ying was speechless. He felt that this product was 100% sure that Lin Wutian could become an eternal. Let the world give him a witness. He accepted an eternal as his disciple!


    Lin Wutian is also speechless. He doesn''t know what the so-called master is doing.


    The Dharma God and devil Zun, who originally had a gloomy and evil face, was smiling and glowing like a kind grandfather, entertaining people outside the door one by one.


    "Hahaha, welcome. I''m taking root here. I''ve accepted a bad man. I''m very happy that everyone can come and support me!"


    "The war clan Holy Land mission came to congratulate the elder Dharma God and devil for accepting disciples."


    A low voice echoed in Tianfu town, causing an uproar again.


    The Dharma deity and devil Zun earned enough face this time. At this time, even sword 13 came out with him to meet him. After all, it is a mission in the holy land. We have to give enough face.


    Ye QingHan came out of the underground palace and looked at so many people in Tianfu city. The whole person was stunned.


    "Is this old psychosis ill? Afraid that the news of the underground palace will not be exposed?" the divine bird asked in surprise.


    Ye QingHan turned his eyes and exhaled a mouthful of turbid Qi. He was crazy and accelerated his pace into the crazy house.


    Jian chenxue was standing aside, thinking that the big action was supported by Ye QingHan, so she smiled and was happy for Lin Wutian. Seeing ye QingHan coming with a gloomy face, she knew that he didn''t agree to it.


    Ye QingHan came to the Dharma God and the devil, and asked with an angry face, "what are you doing? Are you confused?"


    The Dharma deity and devil Zun said indifferently, "don''t worry about my business. I''ll give face to my good apprentice, otherwise how old are you? Cry in front of me?"


    The Dharma God and devil Zun still went his own way and threw ye QingHan aside.


    Jian 13 was also speechless, but he was a strong man with half a step of eternal perfection. Everyone had to give face. He could only persuade him, "don''t worry. My eldest martial brother, sword Lord, is coming. Just stay with him."


    "What? The sword Lord is coming too?" ye QingHan''s pupil shrinks and he can''t help worrying about whether the underground palace will be exposed.


    Jian shisan shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "he exists in the same era as the eternal. Although he has not reached the level of the eternal, my senior brother should also call him brother when he comes. He is now an apprentice. Who won''t support his face?"


    Ye QingHan sighed, this goods is crazy for the identity of the eternal!


    "After three months, you will take care of the hall and treat my distinguished guests well!" the Dharma deity and the devil stared at ye QingHan and Jian 13, pretending to be dignified.


    "Don''t worry, sir. I''ve booked rooms in major inns and arranged the city guard to block some passages. It''ll be safe," Jian 13 said with a smile.


    "You are still sensible. Unlike some people, you can only add blocking to me!" the Dharma God and devil respected looked at ye QingHan with disdain and made a very impolite mockery.


    Ye QingHan breathed several mouthfuls of turbid qi and was completely speechless to the Dharma God and devil.


    Time flies. Ye QingHan becomes a smiling Buddha. He stands at the gate every day to greet guests and entertain distinguished guests. For three months, ye QingHan''s facial muscles are almost pumping. Even so, he is not polite to him, resulting in tit for tat between him and him. If he could not fight, he would have fought long ago.