"Who the hell are you?"
The iron coffin was trembling violently, wisps of dead air escaped from it, and the dried corpse couldn't believe its ears, the two kings who were once as famous as themselves were actually sacrificed into puppets by a ghost It's a fantasy.
He never believed that Hades and the Wheel King would be sacrificed by a young boy.
"I have an enmity with the underworld."
Feng Feiyun's eyes were a little cold, and the aura of the Holy Spirit came out of his arm, and he knocked out the Bagua Dao Seal, sending out two black and white yin and yang qi.
Above the Dao seal, a suffocating force erupted, suppressing the iron coffin.
This is a fifteen-grade spiritual weapon, which is already considered a top-level spiritual weapon, and its power is extremely terrifying, shattering many tombstones around it, and lifting up mud and stones.
"Imp, you're a little too tender."
In the iron coffin, thousands of black tentacles suddenly flew out, forming thousands of ghost hands, and the ghost hands were either printed with "moon shape" or "sun shape", blasting the Bagua Dao seal into the air, and then pressing down towards the wind and flying clouds.
Unexpectedly, all the fifteen-grade spiritual weapons were blown away, which shows the horror of the other party's supernatural powers.
Feng Feiyun clasped his hands together, forming a seventy-two Buddha lotus under his feet, showing a bright and holy Buddha ring behind his back, and countless golden silkworms were rotating around his body, emitting the Buddha sound of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Dynasty.
"Qiankun palm print heaven and earth."
Feng Feiyun's palm seemed to be only the size of a palm, but it seemed to become infinitely vast, and a piece of the world was held up on the palm, and the iron coffin was suppressed under the palm print.
"You have also cultivated the Golden Silkworm Sutra, it turns out that you are a disciple of the Buddha Silkworm.
Quack, he told you to come here and completely wipe us out," the iron coffin kept shaking, and there was an incomparably hateful sound inside, with a thick resentment.
It wanted to fly out of the iron coffin.
Feng Feiyun suppressed the iron coffin to death, and said: "Yes and no, not how" "Haha, the Buddha silkworm actually thought that he could suppress this king by sending a disciple, he really looked down on people, but he sent such a big gift, this king naturally wanted to accept the half-moon sword and break it for me."
In the iron coffin, a point of light flew out, extremely dazzling, as bright as a star, piercing the heaven and earth of the Qiankun palm print.
Those with great eyesight will find that there is a half-moon-shaped magic sword wrapped in that point of light, like the scythe of death.
What a powerful sword aura.
Feng Feiyun's pupils shrank, and he only felt a piercing sword intent flying, and he was hit by that sharp and evil sword aura, and his body retreated violently.
His eyes turned into flames, staring at the half-moon blade that flew down at a rapid speed above the sky.
"Gossip Dao Yin."
Feng Feiyun summoned the Bagua Dao Seal, turned into a shield, and formed a black and white turbine in front of him, but he was still bombarded by the power of the Half Moon Sword and kept retreating, and his body almost flew up.
Feng Feiyun's body rotated seven hundred and twenty degrees, and his body seemed to turn into a spinning top, and finally stood on top of a tombstone hundreds of miles away, with a bloody mark on his neck.
The dead qi on the Half Moon Sword invaded his body along the wound, and he forced it out with the Holy Spirit Qi, and the wound quickly recovered as before. is worthy of being one of the ten kings of the underworld, even if it has been suppressed for more than 10,000 years, it is still so powerful.
The difference between King Chu Jiang and the Wheel King was that the Wheel King only had a wisp of soul left at that time, and it was borrowed from the body of Eighth Young Master Gu, and he couldn't exert his true strength at all, so he was crippled by the Saint Shiguo.
If the Wheel King had his own body and soul, then Feng Feiyun would only have to flee for his life when he met him now, and it would be impossible to refine his soul into a puppet.
King Chu Jiang, King of the Wheel, King of Hades, these characters are old kings after all, dominating a world, and Feng Feiyun is too young compared to them.
King Chu Jiang is now just because the strength in his body has not yet recovered, if he waits for him to recover to his heyday, he can slap down Feng Feiyun to death, that is his real strength.
"Huh" The Half Moon Sword flew back into the sky of the iron coffin, levitating and spinning.
The body of the dried corpse in the iron coffin emitted a sucking force, chanting the corpse qi, yin qi, and ghost qi around this cemetery, and fused into his body.
The air currents in the air can be seen with the naked eye.
His shriveled, necrotic, and withered skin and flesh were slowly recovering, his body was constantly becoming fuller, the thinning hair on his skull was growing out, and his sunken face was slowly growing.
Feng Feiyun naturally would not give him a chance to fully recover, and sacrificed the three-flavor true fire furnace, turning it into hundreds of zhang high, and the Xuanwen on the furnace was revealed one by one, steaming, burning the sky, and illuminating this gloomy cemetery.
It's like the blood-red glow over the cemetery at sunset.
"Bang Bang" The ground frozen by the cold air of the corpse melted one after another under the baking of the three-flavor real fire, and the Mao Turtle, the Holy Fruit, the Blood Jiao, and the Ximen Blowjob were also thawed from the ice, their bodies were frozen and wrinkled, with different expressions, some were dumbfounded, some crooked mouths and tongues, they were frozen too hard, and they couldn't recover for half a day, and they still stood there motionless.
"Boom" Feng Feiyun held a stove foot in his hand, and in the emptiness, he slammed the three-flavor real stove on the iron coffin.
King Chu Jiang, who was originally absorbing the power of Yin Qi to recover his power, his body shrank rapidly, and he was roasted by the three true flames, and the smell of corpses emanated from the flames.
"The corpse is cold, and the qi is nine days."
A corpse cold qi erupted from King Chu Jiang's body, enveloping his body, and then the cold qi rushed upwards to resist the power of the Three Flavors True Fire Furnace.
The strength of the two reached a kind of balance The corpse cold qi and the three-flavor true fire are canceling each other out and resisting each other, and the power in the bodies of Feng Feiyun and King Chu Jiang is also rapidly depleting.
"Young man, your talent and cultivation are so high, you can be called invincible in the younger generation, why bother to be enemies of this king, we can actually be friends, as long as I return to the underworld, you will have a place in the position of the top ten kings of the underworld."
King Chu Jiang had just broken through the suppression of the Buddha silkworm's Buddhist text, and the strength in his body had not yet recovered, and at this moment, he was competing with Feng Feiyun to cultivate as an internal force.
He felt that his state was getting worse and wrong, and if he continued to fight with this young man, he might lose his vitality.
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So he planned to stabilize Feng Feiyun first, wait for his strength to fully recover, and then clean up Feng Feiyun.
"I'm not interested in the position of the Ten Kings of the Hades.
Hell Yama, Qilin King" Feng Feiyun is also struggling to persevere.
After all, he relied on the Holy Spirit Qi in his body to barely compete with a king like King Chu Jiang for a short time, and the consumption was extremely high.
After a long time, he may not be able to hold on.
Hell Yama and the Kirin King hurried back, and the two puppets stood on both sides of the iron coffin, one on the left and one on the right, and slapped at the iron coffin at the same time.
The palm print was directly imprinted on the iron coffin, and the palm emitted a suction force, and began to suck the yin qi in the iron coffin.
The power in King Chu Jiang's body passed even faster, and his body withered faster, leaving only a layer of black-brown old skin still attached to his bones, as if he would be wiped out at any time.
"Despicable, the descendant of the Buddha silkworm, turned out to be a villain, and the three of them joined forces to deal with me, which can be regarded as what people in the Buddhist sect do" Chu Jiang Wang said.
Being able to make King Chu Jiang say such a thing, it can be seen that this king of the underworld is really about to be unable to bear it, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to show weakness in the slightest.
"Punish the heavens and ghosts, listen to my orders.
The sword of killing, slaughtering all beings. ” King Chu Jiang recited an ancient incantation from his mouth, and a surging breath of death converged towards him from all directions.
In the iron coffin, there was the sound of hundreds of millions of living beings crying and roaring, and it seemed that there was the source of all evil inside, which made people feel terrified, and Feng Feiyun was also dizzy, and his face became a little pale.
This is definitely a forbidden technique.
"Boom" A huge force erupted from King Chu Jiang's body, and the iron coffin exploded, shocking Feng Feiyun, Hell Yama, and Qilin King out.
A dried corpse rushed out of the iron coffin and suspended above the cemetery, greedily sucking the yin and ghost qi between heaven and earth.
Thousands of air currents rushed into his body, causing his shriveled body to swell up continuously.
"Battle" Feng Feiyun's body rushed out of 10,000 spirit beast battle spirits, and a pair of phoenix wings grew on his back, rushing back into the sky, and bombarding King Chu Jiang with a punch, hitting 10,000 times the attack power.
King Chu Jiang stood in the sky like a demon king, a crack in the center of his eyebrows, turning into a third eye, and it was also a punch that bombarded Feng Feiyun.
"Bang" The fists clashed as if two mountains were colliding, making a deafening loud sound.
The surrounding cemetery exploded, and many dead bodies were blown out of the tomb, and the corpses were torn apart; The ghosts that roamed the cemetery also let out screams, and were shocked by the scattered power.
One hundred and eight phoenix bones in Feng Feiyun's body burned, the skin on his body grew into pieces of dragon scales, dragon horns grew on his head, his eyes became like two blood-red dragon balls, and the momentum in his body became more wild and domineering.
A stream of dragon qi escaped from his body The Mao turtle had a spasm all over his body, and finally woke up from the ice, staring at Feng Feiyun, who was constantly demuting, and the dragon qi that filled the sky and earth, his face changed slightly, "The dragon blood in Feng Feiyun's body has completely awakened, and he is going to turn into a dragon."
"Grandpa, what is a dragon," asked Sheng Shiguo.
Mao Turtle's face was very serious, and he said, "It is rumored that once the half-demon breaks the curse, it can have two forms, one is the form of a human and the other is the form of a demon race.
Once Feng Feiyun turns into a dragon, it will be a real dragon, maybe it will be more terrifying than the real dragon clan, if he turns into a dragon, what kind of dragon will it be, the green dragon, the eight-armed barbarian dragon, the ancient void dragon" Its gaze was firmly fixed on the sky, its whole body tensed, and it thought of the dragon clan's major races Feng Feiyun's arms shook and let out a long howl, the dragon qi filled this continent, the entire continent was boiling, and everyone was shouting: "Feng Feiyun is asking for VIP tickets, everyone give him quickly." ”: