Resurrection of the Gods!
This bold idea naturally came from Tianyi.
When Dabao learned about his idea, instead of raising any objection, he found it very interesting and actually agreed without saying a word.
"After the souls of the souls of the Yang world enter the hell, they are uniformly managed by the Yama Palace of the elder brother Yama. Some of them will fall into the depths of hell, and some can be reincarnated. Some of them are gifted and can even transform into ghosts and serve as slaves. For the use of my underworld.”
After hearing the shocking plan of the three people, the little King of Hell not only did not stop it, but started encouraging it with great interest, "After the Palace of Hell classifies them, those souls who need to be reincarnated will enter my Reincarnation Palace. According to the boss, your friends Judging from the time of their death, their souls should still be in the hands of the Palace of Hell. If you want to save them, you must discuss it with your brother."
Tianyi's idea was originally just a whim, and even he didn't know whether it could be realized. But now that he said this, his spirits immediately lifted, and endless hope ignited in his heart.
Under his pleading, Dabao waved his small hand and decisively led the team towards the Palace of Hell.
Can't do it!
Although Yama is cautious by nature, after hearing such an unreasonable request, he was extremely angry and gave a refusal without hesitation.
After finally having hope of saving Yuan Yi and everyone in the God Clan, Tian Yi naturally would not give up easily. The two sides soon had a quarrel, argued, and eventually fought.
"Underworld Pen, punish me!"
At this moment, seeing that the book of life and death could not be opened, the King of Hell was anxious and shouted sharply. A simple black and white iron pen suddenly appeared in his left palm, with a dark green light wrapped around the top, and he pointed towards this unknown iron pen that came from nowhere. The strange palm came and struck hard.
Were even the Huangquan pens forced out?
The moment he saw the stylus, Little Hell's pupils expanded rapidly, with a trace of excitement and expectation on his face.
How could he not know that the Huang Quan Pen and the Book of Life and Death were his brother's two strongest sources of support?
Especially this Huang Quan pen is his hidden trump card. He will never use it lightly unless absolutely necessary.
When the stylus comes out, it also means that this battle is coming to an end.
"Bo!"
With an inaudible sound, the stylus pen was accurately placed on the sparkling palm. A strange green light spurted out from the tip of the pen, instantly shattering the white palm into pieces and turning into little auras, which quickly dispersed in the air. Between heaven and earth.
Almost at the same time, the figure of "Little King of Hell" appeared behind him and punched him again. Before he hit, the violent momentum made the space tremble and the sky and earth changed color.
"Bo!"
Facing his terrifying attack, the King of Hell just sneered, without dodging or dodging, he stabbed out with his backhand, and with a soft sound, it actually shattered him into pieces, destroying him without a trace.
The seemingly simple stylus pen contains unknown power, but it is actually invincible and indestructible.
After clearing the two major obstacles, the King of Hell decisively exerted force with his right hand, wanting to open the book of life and death and perform the ultimate killing move to end the battle in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, this attempt ended in failure.
The book of life and death still cannot be opened!
Yama was greatly shocked and hurriedly looked down. What caught his eye was Dabao's extremely clear and crystal-clear eyes.
The little girl didn't know when, but she came to him silently, her white and tender little hands pressed on the book. Her movements seemed light, but in fact they were as heavy as a mountain, making it impossible to turn the book of life and death at all.
The King of Hell was shocked. He felt that the other person's eyes were so pure and his pupils were so bright. Just one glance and his whole body was deeply sucked into it, as if he had lost his soul. He could no longer look away. An ominous premonition suddenly came to mind.
After all, he was not an ordinary person. He forced himself to calm down and quickly threw out his left arm behind his back, trying to stab the underworld pen into the opponent's vitals.
"Boom!"
However, while the stylus was still halfway up, Dabao suddenly smiled, raised his left hand, with his thumb and index finger at a 90-degree angle, let out a soft breath, and made a playful shooting motion at him.
Back in Qingfeng Mountain, Zhong Wen often used this action to tease his precious daughter.
The King of Hell only felt a colorless and invisible terrifying force coming towards him, and he flew backwards involuntarily, rolling over ten times in the air, staggering several steps, but in the end he still couldn't stand still, and just "Bang" He sat down on the ground.
What kind of trick is this?
The King of Hell felt sore all over his body and his buttocks seemed to be cracked. He couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart. He felt that this little baby's fighting mode was really unconstrained and unpredictable. It was completely different from any opponent he had encountered before. It could even be said that It belongs to another system entirely.
He struggled to stand up, and suddenly felt something strange. When he looked down, he realized that his right hand was empty.
When he raised his head suddenly, his pupils dilated rapidly, his heart beat so hard that he almost stopped breathing.
Just because the book of life and death, a super powerful weapon that she was proud of, was actually being held by Dabao in her hand, the little girl even flipped through it with interest.
"soy Mujer!"
The book of life and death was snatched away, so that the King of Hell was so shocked that one soul left his body and the other soul ascended to heaven. He couldn't care about his grace and self-cultivation. While cursing, he jumped up and rushed towards the little girl, "Take the book of life and death." Again!"
"Hehe!" "Haha!" "Hehe!" "Haha!"
At this time, the smiling light groups floating around suddenly gathered and blocked the way of the King of Hell.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
Once in position, the smiley face will explode without hesitation, and the terrifying roars are like a barrage of cannons, one after another, unstoppable, and the unimaginable violent airflow constantly impacts the galloping body of the King of Hell.
Under the impact of endless explosions, the King of Hell was like a small boat in the roaring waves, swaying and stumbling, as if he was about to be overturned by the huge waves at any time, swallowed up, and sunk into endless darkness.
The master of Huang Quan attacks with force, and the book of life and death follows deceitful paths. One of them is good and the other strange, complementing each other. If used in the hands of a super strong man like Yama, it is enough to sneer and conquer the world.
Now, having lost his book of life and death, he can only connect dots with a pen to pierce the oncoming explosions one by one. He is brave enough but lacks change. Under Dabao's endless explosion attacks, he immediately fell into an extremely passive state. embarrassing situation.
Just because there are too many smiling faces!
There is so much that it seems inexhaustible, it seems that it will never be used up.
After such a stalemate for a moment, the King of Hell not only failed to regain the book of life and death, but was forced to retreat continuously. The distance between him and Dabao became farther and farther, and a deep feeling of powerlessness couldn't help but surge into his heart.
"Bad boy!"
In desperation, he finally couldn't help raising his head and scolded the little King of Hell who was watching the battle in the distance, "Do you still want to watch the show?"
"Why, dear brother, are you asking my brother for help?"
The little King of Hell had a relaxed look on his face, with a hint of schadenfreude in his expression. He chuckled and said, "This is really a big girl sitting in a sedan chair - the first time!"
"idiot!"
Seeing his attitude, the King of Hell became even more upset and said, "My brother is defeated by a person from the Yang world. What good will it do to you?"
"There are no benefits, but you are my brother and she is my boss. Neither party can afford to offend me."
The little King of Hell laughed and said, "You'd better think of a solution on your own. If you really can't beat me, how about you lower your head like my brother and admit that you're a coward?"
"Bastard boy..."
When the King of Hell heard this, he couldn't help but flew into a rage. He was about to spit out the fragrance, but when he suddenly raised his head, he was dumbfounded, unable to hold his tongue, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"Hehe!" "Haha!" "Hehe!"
I saw a large group of smiling faces appearing all around again at some point. They were densely packed and filled the sky. The number was more than ten times greater than before, almost completely covering the range of sight.
What is the origin of this girl?
Damn, is this still a human being?
Is it true that her energy will never run out?
If so many light groups exploded at once...
Looking at the exaggerated number of bright smiling faces, the King of Hell's heart instantly sank to the bottom. The last bit of desire to fight was completely defeated, and he could no longer muster any resistance.
"surrender!"
Seeing that the smiling light group between the sky and the earth was getting brighter and brighter, as if it was about to explode at any time, he did not hesitate, put away the Huangquan pen, raised his hands high, and exclaimed repeatedly, "I surrender!"
"Aren't you going to fight?"
Dabao was stunned, as if he still had some unfinished thoughts, and asked in a soft and waxy voice.
"No fight, no fight!"
The Great King of Hell shook his head like a rattle and replied without hesitation, "I am no match for you. If the fight continues, the entire Palace of Hell will be destroyed."
Won!
The Lord God has won!
Yuan Yi is saved!
Seeing Dabao's victory, Tianyi couldn't help but feel ecstatic, and blurted out: "In this case, I wonder if Lord Yama can release the souls of the people in my God Clan?"
"this……"
The King of Hell's face froze, and his expression was instantly embarrassed. He hesitated for a long time before sighing and answering hesitantly, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I can't do anything!"
"impossible!"
Tianyi was very anxious when he heard this, "You are the King of Hell, how come you can't do it?"
"Don't talk about the King of Hell."
The King of Hell spread his hands and said helplessly, "Even if the law of heaven comes in person, it is impossible to bring the dead back to life."
