Dragon King Medical Son-in-law

Seeing Wuji's soul that was almost going berserk, Yuan Yi, dressed as Jiang Chen, snickered in his heart.

This must be the work of the two Dao defenders. After all, they are all transformed from the Forty-nine Dao Theory, and the current Wuji Heart and Soul is not the real Wuji Dao, so naturally they are not qualified to enter the Hunyuan Temple.

"hateful!"

Wuji Xinhun suddenly roared and punched out fiercely.

In an instant, countless vast energies of ten thousand ways manifested into roaring green dragons, one after another, crashing into the Tao gate.

boom! boom! boom! boom!

The ensuing explosions caused the entire Hunyuan Temple to tremble violently.

However, despite the smoke and dust, the closed door remained unmoving, as solid as a rock.

Ah, Wuji's heart and soul suddenly became furious: "Who is pretending to be a ghost? Actually..."

"Wuji Dao!" At this time, Jiang Chen pretended to be Yuan Yi suddenly said: "Is there some kind of mechanism that has been activated, or the force used is wrong?"

Hearing this, Wuji Xinhun frowned: "I used 30% of my strength in that punch just now, but it still didn't break. It seems that there is something fishy!"

Seeing his doubtful expression, Jiang Chen became more teasing, but on the surface he looked solemn.

"I heard that many doors develop their own consciousness over time, such as certain spells and passwords. It is also very likely that they cannot be opened.

Wuji Xinhun was stunned for a moment, and then pointed at Yuan Yi, who was pretending to be Jiang Chen.

"What you said makes sense, it seems I should give it a try.

As he spoke, he immediately sat cross-legged in front of the closed door and began to talk plausibly.

Jiang Chen listened patiently and waited until Wuji Xinhun stood up again and became furious.

Immediately, under Jiang Chen's patient comfort and encouragement, he began to try various passwords and spells.

From the various incantations of Taoism, to the Eight Diagrams of the Book of Changes, even the Five Thousand Words of Laozi and the Book of Songs, and even the Three Hundred Tang Poems were used, but they were still of no use.

"Yuan Yi, are you kidding me?" Wuji Xinhun finally couldn't bear it and became furious.

"How about you try singing?" Yuan Yi, dressed as Jiang Chen, said seriously: "For example, baby, two tigers, and a little rabbit?"

Wuji Xinhun was filled with anger: "You..."

"Wuji said, calm down, I'll try the command. Yuan Yi, dressed as Jiang Chen, waved his hand again.

The furious Wuji Soul bit his back molars and tested his body severely.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chen came to the door, slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on the closed door, and then he hummed the song of Little Rabbit.

The next second, the originally closed door immediately opened a gap with a buzzing sound.

Wuji Xinhun, who originally had no hope, suddenly turned around, showing an extremely surprised look.

Because after singing the song, Jiang Chen actually danced a square dance towards the Taoist gate, as fluently as he wanted.

Then, with a buzzing sound, the door opened a big crack again.

When Wuji Xinhun saw it, he immediately turned into a stream of ten thousand qi and rushed forward.

Bang!

There was a sudden muffled sound and the door suddenly closed, and Wuji's heart and soul suddenly flew away again.

"Here, what's going on with him/mother?"

Wuji's soul got up and roared angrily.

Suppressing a smile, Jiang Chen pretended to be Yuan Yi with an innocent face: "Wuji Xinhun, my strength is too weak, I may only be able to do this, how about you come?"

Wuji was startled, then rushed forward angrily, his face changed, his body twisted, he also hummed to Jiang Chen's song and started a square dance.

He looked like that, his black robe was twisting rapidly, his long white beard was like a lotus grin, he looked like a courteous bustard showing off his coquettishness, which would irritate your eyes as much as you want.

Jiang Chen, who really couldn't hold it in anymore, finally couldn't help but burst into laughter. However, under Wuji Xinhun's glare, he quickly stabilized himself.

Thinking about this scene, Tangtang Wuji's soul hummed to the little rabbit, and he was posing towards a door enthusiastically and coquettishly, showing his teeth and claws, and dancing so enthusiastically that it would shock the gods of the world after tomorrow.

Seeing him dancing and humming so hard, Jiang Chen's lips curved into an evil smile, and then he gently pressed one hand on the closed door.

Along with a muffled buzzing sound, the door opened a gap again, and a dazzling light burst out from inside.

When Wuji Xinhun saw that his singing and dancing were effective, he twisted and hummed harder, almost treating this place as a square stage.

Jiang Chen did not disappoint him. As more black, white, purple and gold light poured into the door, the door opened faster, until the gap opened could squeeze a person in. Jiang Chen immediately shouted.

"Wuji Dao, rush in quickly

Wuji Xinhun, who was singing and dancing enthusiastically, was suddenly startled. He looked at the open door and suddenly waved his hand.

"If you let me dance and sing for a while, maybe I can open them all right away.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Chen almost fell over.

This old guy is really addicted to singing and dancing. He dares to let himself go completely.

However, at this moment, within the open door, a purple-gold light suddenly enveloped Jiang Chen.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Zheng's voice came from Jiang Chen's mind.

"Are you the son of Daoxuan? Otherwise, you can't open this door!"

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said: "Brothers, I advise you to open the door and hide it to avoid unnecessary accidental injuries. Leave Wuji's heart and soul to me to take care of it slowly."

As soon as these words came out, Xuan Zheng not only did not appreciate it, but also became furious.

"As defenders of the Tao, it is our sacred duty to defend the Tao. Let alone someone who covets it. Even if you, the chosen son of the Tao, come in, you have to pass the test of life and death first. Is there any reason to retreat?"

At this moment, Xuan Ling's voice suddenly came.

"Son of Daoxuan, we have no control over what you do, but as defenders of Dao, we also have our own mission and principles!"

Hey, do they really think they are Wuji Xinhun’s opponents?

However, since they insist on sticking to their principles, they can only wait until they can no longer bear it before taking action. Maybe this way they have a better chance of winning.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen said in a voice: "I respect your principles, but be careful of Wuji's soul. Although he is just a mere soul, he has swallowed up the son of Daoxuan and absorbed and digested it for so long. I have no idea. Be sure to beat him

Jiang Chen's words did not receive a response, but the door he was holding slowly opened with a rattling sound.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Chen frowned.

Wuji Xinhun, who originally sang and danced like a madman, immediately rushed in with a haha ​​of laughter.

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and quickly followed.

At this moment, the originally open door suddenly closed with a roar.