The grand gate of the Divine Que was suddenly wide open, with Shi Xuanming and Zheng Boyin stumbling outside.
The two appeared disheveled, yet their expressions were greedy and fervent.
They saw the situation inside the Divine Que.
The ten-foot-tall Stone Divine Shrine appeared ancient; below it were carvings of a hundred ghosts, seemingly suppressing countless fierce ghosts of Taishan, or it was as if innurable fierce ghosts were lifting the shrine.
Most importantly, the shrine was empty!
They had sacrificed everything,
and finally reached their target!
"Hahaha~ The position of the Lord is surely mine!"
Shi Xuanming's eyes suddenly glead with a ghostly light, as he lifted the Withered Pine Dragon Staff in his hand and suddenly stabbed it backward.
"Traitor!"
Zheng Boyin's remaining half-face looked panic-stricken, and filled with rage, he retreated abruptly.
"Why the rush, we haven't even succeeded, and you…"
Before he could finish, a sudden change occurred!
As Shi Xuanming waved the tip of his staff, the Divine Que seed like a slumbering beast awakened!
Boom!
The originally circulating divine glow abruptly transford into a raging blaze!
It wasn't a fire of the human world but the Incense Fire Divine Fla, ford by the prayers and beliefs of countless beings over a millennium!
It was resplendently bright like the sun itself!
"Ah——!!!" Shi Xuanming let out a heartrending and inhuman scream.
He raised his Magic Wand to resist, but the mont the wand touched the flas, it was instantly ignited, spreading rapidly like a withered pine eting fire.
In the face of the Incense Fire Divine Fla, the wand lted like snow under the blazing sun.
Even more terrifying, the flas seed to burn directly into the essence of the soul.
The arm holding the Magic Wand, along with half of Shi Xuanming's shoulder, turned into a wisp of green smoke with a "puff," his soul body hit as if by a heavy hamr, turning nearly transparent, covered in golden burn marks with the edges continually disintegrating.
He retreated rapidly in terror, his eyes filled with disbelief and fear.
The Withered Pine Dragon Staff, which had once helped him dominate for a ti, was now reduced to a wisp of ashes.
Zheng Boyin was also shocked by the scene before him, hoarsely saying, "This Divine Que, without a decree of the Mystical Sect's righteous path or a command from the Yin Bureau, is probably impossible to traverse!"
In speaking, his eyes already had a hint of despair.
He understood clearly, the Divine Que had its rules, only those with the recognized orthodox authority of heaven and earth or those authorized by the Yin Bureau could enter safely.
Those attempting to forcibly or with malevolent aura would all suffer backlash from the Divine Fla!
Just as the two Earth Immortals were still in shock, a cold voice arose from behind:
"You two old fools, dreaming on!"
Li Yan's silhouette, ghostly and silent, appeared on the platform, his eyes sharp and firmly locking onto Shi and Zheng.
Giving them no ti to breathe, Li Yan directly took out the Hook Paper and chanted:
"Heaven has a record, Earth has its laws, Yin Bureau binds souls, living people evade!"
"Fool, you're courting death!" Shi Xuanming saw this and shrieked frantically.
In this space, any spell would trigger a backlash.
Outside, one would be frozen to the Divine Soul by the endless Yin Sha Qi.
Inside, one would be scorched by the Incense Fire Divine Fla.
Either way spelled doom.
Indeed, as Li Yan chanted the spell, the Yin Fog above began to swirl crazily.
"Madman!"
Shi Xuanming cursed and tried to escape, but the aftereffect of the Divine Fla's burning made his soul body sluggish, as was the case with the nearby Earth Immortal Zheng Boyin.
Whoosh~
Finally, endless Yin Fog accompanied by darkness ca whistling down.
In the darkness, shadows lood faintly, accompanied by the dense sound of chains.
"No!"
Shi Xuanming and Zheng Boyin let out cries of despair, completely swallowed by the darkness.
However, Li Yan could not afford to feel joyful.
Summoning the Yin Departnt Soldiers seed to have angered this Divine Que.
Boom!
The Taishan Prefect Divine Palace's gate, the originally flowing mysterious yellow divine glow, violently fluctuated the mont Shi Xuanming was strangled by the soul-binding chains!
Countless golden flas whistled towards the yin soldiers.
The formidable Yin Departnt Soldiers were also forced to quickly retreat…
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