But the soul of the Sea God Messenger was too bright, like a dazzling blue sun.

The Tianluo Net indeed caught it, and the red lotus karma fire attached to the Internet also spread to it, wrapping it tightly like spirituality.

For other ghosts, they will make high-frequency screams that can be heard by the bystanders. After all, the red lotus karma fire burns everything, and the damage to the soul is particularly vicious.

But none of this happened to the Sea God envoy.

This dazzling blue light was blocked by the net bag for only a moment and penetrated through it.

The net was broken.

Tianluo.com is as thin as paper in front of the blue light, but it is actually vulnerable.

It wasn't good, Yan Sanlang's heart sank.

Sure enough, the blue light ball had already rushed straight into the black hole with the blazing red lotus karma fire!

The sea god envoy went straight to his destination.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Wang Mingzhi only cared about half of the hourglass in his hand, and he could not control the sea gods and the entrance to the dying. After this great disaster, the fine sand left by the ball on the ball was only two-thirds of the original, and it was still slowly sliding down.

Although it was very slow, there was no crystal ball, and the fine sand fell into the air and disappeared. He reached out to block it, and the fine sand flowed down from his fingers without stopping.

Tu Xinger walked over slowly and whispered: "The sand has just been poured out, which means that my life span has been reduced a lot?"

"Xing'er..." Wang Mingzhi's face was so dark that he was so frustrated that he didn't know what to say. He carefully held the hourglass, as if he was holding a peerless treasure. This thing could not withstand any twists and turns.

"And, there are 283,000 more!"

"Really or not?" Bai Ling was surprised, "You can count it with just a glance?"

Wang Ming looked heavy and ignored her.

Tu Xinger walked over slowly and asked tentatively: "If these fine sands really represent my life span, then how long will these 280,000 sands be enough for me to live?" It sounds quite a lot.

"Each one quarter of an hour." Wang Mingzhi whispered, "You still have, and there are..."

"About eight years." Yan Sanlang reported a number. The accounts of the previous few years were not in vain.

"Yes, it's only eight years." Wang Mingzhi carefully stroked the hourglass, but his eyes were staring at Qiansui, "It's all your fault!"

Qiansui didn't reply, Yan Sanlang had already replied on her behalf: "She didn't do it on purpose."

The stone has been lying by the pond for tens of millions of years, never splitting long before it breaks late, and suddenly splits in an instant, which is not even considered a god.

The young man stepped forward to Qiansui, blocking Wang Ming's resentful vision that was directly thrown at her: "She can be regarded as saving Tu Xing'er. Just now, the Sea God Envoy wanted to crush the entire hourglass." As a result, Qiansui exploded the hourglass and dropped the ball to achieve the effect, and the Sea God Envoy was too lazy to care about the hourglass anymore.

Otherwise, Tu Xing'er will be gone now.

Wang Mingzhi also knew it? But he couldn't get out in his breath, and he felt so uncomfortable.

He didn't want to pay attention to anyone here.

Except Tu Xinger.

She thought for a while, leaned close to Wang Mingzhi and poked his arm: "Can this hourglass be repaired?"

"Xinger..." Wang Ming wanted to hold her little hand, but she hid away. He said bitterly, "No. This came from the hand of the envoy Cangwu, and the materials were used in special terms. It had already reminded him in the past, and there was no way to destroy it, so you must keep it carefully."

Tu Xing'er let out a "ah" sound, but she didn't feel any shock.

There are probably more than two thousand days left for the rest of the day, or she has seen many bizarre days, so she is a little numb.

Nairo Xiaoxi felt the master's sorrow and arched Wang Mingzhi with his big head.

Yan Sanlang also looked at Qiansui, who lowered his eyebrows and eyes, but did not dare to respond to his gaze.

This is really embarrassing. It did not hurt the Sea God Envoy, but instead broke the most important treasure that everyone is currently.

Yan Sanlang whispered: "From now on, don't take action for the time being."

Qiansui opened his mouth, but couldn't say a single rebuttal. Although she was unwilling to give up, she had to admit that the mistress was right. At the moment when her bad luck was rising, she still ignored it!

The sea god's skin sank on the ground, her flesh swelled and ruptured, looking miserable and terrifying. Qiansui walked over, turned into a long sword in his hand, and chopped off her head with one sword.

Sigh, blood splattered three feet away from his neck, and Asura felt a little relieved.

If the Sea God Envoy comes out of the dying place again, this skin can no longer be used.

Lord Wu and Jin Yu also surrounded him. Seeing that Wang Mingzhi's face had improved slightly, he asked quickly: "The Sea God Envoy has entered his dying state, can we follow up?"

"It is like a false but not a false, it does not exist in the present world, it does not appear in the six realms." Wang Mingzhi said coldly, "No body can enter."

Jin Yu couldn't help asking, "Then how can we get in?"

Wang Mingzhi said angrily: "The person who wants to enter is not me, that's your problem."

Yan Sanlang let out a sigh of relief: "Soul."

The black hole is only the size of a lychee, so the human body will definitely not be able to enter, but the soul is OK. The "deadness" that mortals see before they die is obviously not something they can see with their eyes.

His heart also sinks to the bottom of the valley. Everyone here beats the Sea God's envoy, just because she is restricted by her body. But if they all use their souls to the hourglass and the Sea God's envoys the firepower, who can be her opponent?

Don't forget that she has now absorbed nearly two thousand soul stones. If they go in and face the Sea God Envoy, it will be equivalent to more than one thousand,800 ghosts fighting their brothers.

So there is still a way out?

Qiansui? I'm afraid she is backfired by the bad luck of a child, and she can't take care of herself. Yan Sanlang all plans to take her back from the wooden bell, just asking her not to cause trouble.

Lord Wu kept looking at the black hole: "After entering, what traps are there?"

"I don't know." Wang Ming answered quickly, "I am just a gatekeeper, not a Cangwu envoy. I don't know what is behind the entrance, nor do I want to know."

Tu Xinger tentatively stroked Nailo Xiaoxi's neck and asked Wang Mingzhi again: "Will that woman come out to cause trouble again?"

She had already seen that Wang Mingzhi was indeed very affectionate towards her. Most women had such intuition and could tell who liked her.

Although she knew nothing about hide-and-hide ghosts and skins, the vicious woman "she seemed to have run into the black hole until she died." It was a fact that she could see clearly.

"No," Wang Mingzhi said the truth, "The dying world has already known that they have entered and is ready to fight."

Yan Sanlang asked in a deep voice: "What will happen if you break in like this?"

"The dying world didn't tell me. It just said, it was a big trouble."

"Can't the dying land deal with them?" Jin Yu couldn't help it, "It has the ability to fulfill its wishes for others. Isn't it easy to deal with a few ghosts?"

"First of all, those are not ‘several’ ghosts, but more than one thousand and eight hundred!"
Chapter completed!