Fantasy: The group leader of the opening system, the queen of counterattack!

soon.

In Ye Lang's mind, the notification sound of the god-level summoning system rang.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, successfully summoning the mythical figure [Black and White Impermanence] of the previous life!"

"Determining the character's cultivation level in his own universe..."

While boosting the sound.

Two groups of figures shrouded in gray light descended in front of Ye Lang out of thin air, carrying a huge aura.

Ye Lang was taken aback for a moment, and then became ecstatic.

Black and white impermanence!

The two well-known ghosts in the underworld!
Although it is far inferior to the famous yin gods of the judge Hades in the underworld.

It is even more incomparable with those who become immortals and gods.

But if it is placed in this world, it will definitely not be too bad!

If it is really the impermanence of black and white in the myth of Journey to the West, it will definitely not be too weak.

After all, the world view of Journey to the West is really huge.

Fighting between immortals and gods at every turn.

Ye Lang reckoned that this universe's god domain can only be compared with it.

And the sage in Journey to the West is not the same as the sage realm he is in now.

really,

next moment.

The promotion sound of the god-level summoning system sounded again.

"The determination of character strength is complete."

"Black and white impermanence's initial cultivation base is a half-step sage!"

"Shooting together is equivalent to the strength of an early stage sage."

"Half-step Great Sage... United is equivalent to an early-stage Great Sage!"

"hiss!"

"Sure enough!"

After hearing this, Ye Lang couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Owner."

And this time.

Dressed in black and white robes and tall hats, the gray light on the strange-faced black and white Wuchang disappeared, and they spoke to Ye Lang.

The two looked pale, the other fierce, and looked at each other.

They were forcibly implanted into memory by the god-level impression system, and they were extremely loyal to the man in front of them.

"very good."

Ye Lang nodded in satisfaction.

Glancing at the mourning sticks in the hands of the two, his thoughts changed slightly.

"Black and white is impermanent in the myth, but it is a ghost that seduces people's ghosts. Presumably the method must be aimed at the gods and souls..."

"This may have something to do with the fact that the sacrifice was a spiritual weapon transformed from a saint of the soul clan..."

"However, in this way, it can be used to deal with the great sage of the soul clan."

"Alliance... the leader?"

"they are?"

At this time, the figures of the three Nanhuang demon mothers on the other side of the small world flashed over.

Looking at the impermanence of black and white, his face was a little surprised!
His eyes skipped over the official hats on the heads of the two of them.

"Make money at first sight...the world is peaceful!"

"The aura of these two people is so strong and strange... What's their origin?"

The three female saints could feel the cold and terrifying aura of Black and White Wuchang, and they were a little horrified.

These are definitely two existences that have surpassed the limit of saints and reached the level of half-step saints.

"I'll introduce it to you."

"His name is Xie Bi'an, and his name is Fan Wujiu."

"You usually call them black and white impermanence."

When Ye Lang saw them coming, he happened to briefly introduce the influence of black and white impermanence.

After all, he was a summoned subordinate, so it was impossible not to show up.

Sooner or later we will know each other.

"Both of them have followed me a long time ago, but they have been in retreat before."

Ye Lang found an excuse to explain the origin of black and white impermanence.

"hiss!"

"Followers of two half-step saints?"

After Ye Lang's words fell, the three Nanhuang Yaomu were shocked and couldn't help but speak directly.

"Ha ha."

"It's nothing more than two half-step saints."

Seeing their shocked looks, Ye Lang couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

Black and white impermanence is only a small role in mythology.

In the underworld alone, there are not many people who are stronger than them.

It's just that in terms of Tiandou Starfield, it's awesome after all.

In this universe's true central God's Domain, it is far from being ranked.

If Ye Lang takes Yama of the underworld, the gods of heaven...

Even a god of war like Monkey King summoned him.

That would probably scare them silly.

"really."

"The strength of the two of us is low... we can only do some soul-stirring things."

Black and White Impermanence also opened their mouths together, agreeing sincerely.

The three Southern Wild Demon Mothers didn't know what to say.

The half-step great sage called the low strength...

What are they?
"How many methods does the leader hide?"

"It's amazing!"

The three of them couldn't help sighing secretly.

The Southern Wilderness Demon Mother even blushed slightly.

She questioned Ye Lang back then, worrying that Xiao Hei would have no future with Ye Lang...

When they sighed, Ye Lang recalled the prompt sound of the pretentious reward system in Ye Lang's mind.

If the pretense is successful, the reward will arrive in the account.

Ye Lang smiled slightly, and glanced at the system's rewards.

A holy soldier...

There are several treasures of heaven and earth.

not bad.

"Then lord, what shall we do next?"

After the shock, Hui Gu who tasted the sweetness of sleeping with Ye Lang asked again.

"Next..."

Ye Lang pondered slightly, and glanced at the black and white impermanence beside him.

It's a pity...

If it's two women, they can come to bed together.

Improve cultivation.

"Next, continue..."

"Um?"

Ye Lang was about to say continue to sleep, but the topic suddenly changed.

His brows furrowed suddenly.

Turning his head to look outside the small world, the direction where the Great Saint Formation of the Sealed Soul Clan is located.

"Spiritual soldiers have sound transmission, a powerful enemy has broken into the seal of the Great Sage of the Soul Race!"

"It must be the Great Sage of the Soul Race!"

Ye Lang opened his mouth in shock.

The voice fell.

The three Nanhuang demon mothers were stunned for a moment, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Black and white impermanence."

"Come with me!"

Ye Langye didn't expect the Great Sage of the Soul Race to come so suddenly.

He didn't dare to hesitate, for fear of delaying for a moment, the great sage inside the seal was released.

Go out of the small world with black and white impermanence.

"Let's go too!"

"You call other saints first!"

……

Yanhuang Palace.

Deep out of the ground.

The dark and terrifying figure of the Seventh Soul Ancestor quietly appeared in front of the altar without knowing when.

One hand was condensing the black mist, pinching the purple spirit soldier that Hun Chen had turned into.

"hateful!"

"The majestic marshal of the soul race has become a puppet of the human race?"

"Do you still dare to attack this ancestor?"

The Seventh Soul Patriarch's ferocious face was filled with anger.

In its hand, Hun Chen was suppressed by the coercion of the Great Sage and could not move at all, without any strength to fight back.

The gap between the peak saint and the great saint can be called a natural moat.

"Die!"

The Seventh Soul Ancestor opened his mouth wide, and a black vortex formed by the power of devouring condensed.

Swallow Soul Chen into his mouth in one gulp!
"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the Seventh Soul Patriarch came to the altar.

call out!
Stretch out your hand, and Soul Gathering Sail appears in its hand!
"Three brothers."

"I will use my soul power as a guide to set up a soul crossing formation!"

"Let you escape the seal with the method of true soul disintegration."

The Seventh Ancestor of Soul muttered something, and a trace of black mist flew out of his head.

Quickly enter the Soul Gathering Sail.

next moment.

The soul-gathering sail kept waving, and the mysterious and obscure gray patterns condensed.

Form a gray portal.

"Soul Shame."

"Quickly find a person with pure soul soil among the clansmen."

"The lower the strength, the better."

"The third ancestor is about to return!"

While the Seventh Soul Patriarch was setting up the formation, he spoke to all the people of the Soul Race hidden in the space of the Soul Gathering Sail.