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392, The real power of the underworld artifact [2/3]

It is said that it is necessary to try, of course it is impossible to act so hasty.

After all, it is a broken arm holding the pen of the underworld artifact judge. God knows how powerful it can exert the artifact. Even if Ouyang Jing and Gandalf both judged that the broken arm could not exert the artifact power, they must be prepared carefully and beware of changes.

At this moment, Ouyang Jing meditated and adjusted his breathing, and made every effort to restore his skills, preparing to activate the artifact to deal with the artifact in case of an accident.

Xiaolongnu, Gandalf, Ding Cai, and Daomei began to arrange magic circles.

Previously, when targeting the demon gods outside the world in the Buddhist Kingdom, the boss team prepared two magic circles.

First, the expensive summoning array is used to summon Shi Zhixuan. Second, the four-phase spirit control array is used to guard against accidents.

As a result, after Shi Zhixuan appeared, he directly mobilized the power of the Buddha Kingdom to easily kill and refine the demon gods outside the universe. The four-phase spirit-controlling array was useless at all, and the array flag was also consumed without any consumption and was successfully recycled.

This time, for the sake of the artifact judge, the boss team set up the four-phase spirit formation.

Xiaolongnu and the four of them used seventy-two array flags, the top of them, the top of them was the star, and the bottom of them was the earth energy, and distributed them in the four directions of the judge's corpse. Then the four of them took the eyes of the formation and silently adjusted their breathing and prepared.

Just as the boss team is ready.

Three hundred feet away, Naihe Bridge.

The black carriage was quietly parked on the edge of the bridge deck destroyed by Ouyang Jing with one blow. The black-robed coachman and others stared silently at the traces of damage caused by Ouyang Jing.

The tree demon grandma was envious and jealous: "It is worthy of being a magic weapon. With a light blow, even the Naihe Bridge can destroy such a large area... If this hits the old man, wouldn't it be able to destroy both body and spirit?"

Nie Xiaoqian was also quite envious and said, "Meng Po's spoon looks inconspicuous, but she didn't expect that it was such a terrible treasure of killing. Those extraterritorial demons were also lucky and picked up a magical weapon for nothing."

The black-robed coachman said lightly: "Those extraterritorial demons are lucky, but their knowledge is still shallow. They actually use Meng Po artifact as a hammer, and they are completely useless."

The tree demon grandma said wonderingly: "Why did the king say this? Didn't Meng Po use the spoon as a hammer before and knocked the palm of the demon's corpse with one blow?"

The black-robed coachman said: "That's because Meng Po is dead. A divine corpse, even if some divine power remains, it cannot exert the real power of the spoon."

The tree demon grandma said in surprise: "Can... Meng Po's corpse, when the body surface of the demon's corpse is not damaged, she uses a spoon to dig out its bones, internal organs, and even brain flowers, which does not exert the true power of the magical artifact?"

The driver of the black robe sneered, as if he was too lazy to answer.

Seeing this, Nie Xiaoqian held his arms with slender hands, smiled sweetly, and said in a sweet voice: "Master, I want to know too."

The black-robed coachman then let out a light whisper, saying lightly: "Mengpo soup spoon is used to scoop Mengpo soup. Do you know the effectiveness of Mengpo soup? Wash away the past and be confused for three lives. No matter how powerful your magic power is and your supernatural powers are invincible, even if you are a ghost cultivator, a ghost immortal, and a bowl of Mengpo soup, your soul will be washed into a piece of white paper, and your magic power will be lost, and you will be confused and forget about the past.

"And Meng Po's spoon is the real power of Meng Po soup. It can wash away people's memory, cut off people's cultivation, and gain ignorant spirit. If the demon outside the domain can exert the true power of Meng Po's spoon, even if it only exerts one percent of its power and hits me, I will be instantly cut off all my cultivation, forget everything, and become a gangster and wandering soul."

When the tree demon grandma and Nie Xiaofu heard this, they were all secretly shocked. Unexpectedly, Mengpo's soup spoon was so powerful that even the king said that he could not bear the blow.

And it's just a half-powerful blow!

The ghost general next to him, carrying a big sword, holding a gun in one hand and holding a red-skin gourd in the other hand, said in a deep voice: "King, one percent of the power is so terrible. How powerful will the full power of the Mengpo artifact be?"

"All power..."

The black-robed coachman yelled: "Even gods are going to be washed into ordinary people and become muddled idiots."

The ghost general said in surprise: "It's so powerful? Isn't it almost the same as the legendary Hunyuan Jin Dou?"

The black-robed coachman shook his head, "It's far worse than the legendary Hunyuan Jin Dou. After all, it's just a magic weapon in the underworld, and it's not as good as that innate treasure. The power of Hunyuan Jin Dou is difficult for even the Golden Immortals and Buddhas to resist, and Meng Po soup spoon can only deal with ordinary gods. When facing the Golden Immortals and Buddhas, it's the limit to be able to cut off one or two percent of their cultivation and wash away some of their irrelevant memories."

"That's also very amazing." The ghost general sighed and wondered: "Since Meng Po has such a sharp artifact, why did she die on the Naihe Bridge? She died with a demon god with bare hands and empty fists?"

"Ha..." The black-robed coachman chuckled and said leisurely: "Of course it's because... there are even more powerful hands. Do you think that demon god is so weak? The reason why it is so weak that even a few extraterritorial demons can cut off one of its hands is probably because... it was cut off by Meng Po during his lifetime. "

The ghost general thought for a while and said, "The king is as wise as the sea, and I admire him."

Nie Xiaoqian also praised: "The king has extensive experience and knowledge, and even knows the secret of such a magic weapon. I am afraid that this world can't hide anything from the king. By the way, what power does the judge pen of the extraterritorial demon plan have?"

The black-robed coachman said: "The judge's pen and the book of life and death can be added at will, and the lifespan of a famous person in the book of life and death can be deleted. If a person with great supernatural powers is in charge of the book of life and death, he will jump out of the three realms and is not in the five elements, and has no name on the book of life and death. He can also use the judge's pen to capture his breath, write his name on the book of life and death, and kill life and death in one stroke.

"But if there is no book of life and death, only the judge's pen, there will be no such great power. However, even so, the judge's pen is very good. This pen can kill the soul and kill the soul. With one stroke, the body will be free of obstacles, but the soul will be scattered. Even if the gods and immortals get a little bit of the judge's pen, their soul will collapse and their soul will dissipate.

"In addition, the judge's pen also has some very interesting little magical powers. However, compared with its ability to kill souls and kill souls, it is not worth mentioning."

Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes were full of longing and admiration, and said in a delicate voice: "King, you know so much, even the life and death book and the judge's pen are as precious as family treasures."

The black-robed coachman smiled indifferently, "I am different from you. You used to live in the sun world and did not enter the underworld, and knew very little about the underworld. And I was the ghost king of the underworld. Although I had never entered Fengdu before the emergence of Fengdu, I didn't even know where the real Fengdu was. However, these famous underworld artifacts have long been widely rumored in the underworld, and it is not surprising to know these."
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