MTL - Inside and Outside World-Chapter 770 : Life and death thin
"There is a way in the world if you don't go, there is no way to enter hell."
Emperor Fengdu sat on the altar, and his previous incarnation was actually formed by the mountain of corpses and sea of blood here.
The avatar was destroyed, but as long as there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, he could condense as much as he wanted, and Emperor Fengdu could also feel Yan Luo's strength, knowing that the avatar was useless, so he no longer wasted effort.
Now, I don’t know if it’s the real body, but it’s covered in black evil spirits, and the robe it’s wearing is vaguely made of the hair of the female ghost who resents death, and the surface is woven with tiny bone fragments the size of fingernails. A strange Taoist robe, more evil than Yan Luo's blood robe.
Seeing the arrival of the crowd, the figure of the lord of the underworld disappeared into the void, and all the scenery in all directions disappeared in an instant, leaving only a piece of black. The thick black fog dispersed and covered everything. There are ghosts and evil spirits entrenched on each finger of the flickering cold light. A hit with a claw will immediately penetrate into the body along the torn flesh, and the body will be devoured by all ghosts!
This is the Ghost Dao Martial Skill: Nether Ghost Claw.
Yan Luo was still distracted and made a move with each hand, and the black mist that filled the surroundings was blasted away from the fire. Kanshui palm met the ghost claws of the ghost, and the energy generated by the impact shattered the ghosts entrenched on the claws, splashing in all directions In the blue water waves, there are thin strips of phantom shadows.
He fought with Emperor Fengdu a few times with Qiankun Bagua Gong. Li Shuwen was worried that His Majesty would be injured, so he brought a big iron gun to help. It's a pity that this is not a world of martial arts, so there is no way to transcend it. If it is replaced by a world like Datang, "Strong Fist Wuer Strike" may be enough to "shatter the void".
Li Shuwen's spirit of fire has also reached the stage of refining fire into gangsters, but he did not use cultivation methods to condense it, but to sublimate it with his own martial arts will. Wind and thunder, every shot exploded like a thunderbolt.
Emperor Fengdu hurriedly threw up a magic weapon, a string of rosary beads made up of fists and big skulls. After throwing it out, it turned into eighteen skeletons, which grew to the size of a wheel and spewed black smoke and flames.
"Bang bang bang bang..."
A mountain of gun shadows bloomed. The two-meter-long iron gun, a heavy weapon made of meteoric iron and cold iron, was shaken by Li Shuwen into a dense gun shadow, and it rushed forward overwhelmingly. There was a continuous sound of collisions, the eighteen skulls spewing black fire and thick smoke, and the magic weapon sacrificed by Emperor Fengdu were blown to pieces one after another after the shadow of the gun swept past.
"My lord, leave this person to me!"
Suddenly a blue and black six-armed statue flew from the side of the corpse mountain, holding forks, drums, knives, diamond ropes, skulls, and rosary beads. Zeng Luohan had peeped from a distance before and identified Yan Luo as "Qin Shihuang". He cultivated into the incarnation of Daheitian and was about to do something big, but he offended this person. Once the Great Qin unified Kyushu, he might have to hide his name and hide. Only by killing the opponent here can he be at ease!
But he had seen Qin Shihuang's strength before, so he simply stopped Li Shuwen and let Emperor Fengdu fight Yan Luo alone.
This is the avatar flying to fight, the real body is hidden in other places, the avatar of Daikokuten has shrunk to more than two meters high, originally it was an energy body similar to Susano, but when it shrinks, the energy is compressed and solidified, almost becoming a solid body, eight When the extremely large gun hit it, it actually made the sound of gold and iron clanging, and every time the gun hit, sparks exploded like iron.
Li Shuwen's body has an incomparably condensed aura of fire, and the appearance of a fierce tiger looms behind him. While Dahetian incarnate is waving forks and knives, the rosary and skull continue to emit black smoke, and they are burnt into nothingness by the flames before they get close. The soul-struggling sound from the human skin drum can't shake the warrior's firm will. Of course, the incarnation of Daheitian is equal to the immortal body Li Shuwen can't win.
Daoist Ling Yun, Du San, and Xiao Jiu were all on the sidelines, watching nervously while recovering their mana. Liao Guanyin held the green lotus left by the Holy Mother to look for opportunities.
"Old Black Mountain Demon, didn't you see how the Zombie King died, and dare to compete with me?"
Yan Luo wears the Qiankun Battle Armor.
Needless to say about the strength of the Qiankun battle armor, perhaps Li Shuwen sublimates the will of the warrior, and with the attack of shattering the void, it is possible to use the big iron gun to pierce the battle armor composed of innate qi. The scale is invulnerable, but it was pierced by Yan Guiren with a gun - if a top warrior sublimates his will, the attack power of "going to the end" is very terrifying.
Emperor Fengdu, an evil ghost is of course not comparable to a peerless warrior, but he has lived for thousands of years and practiced countless martial arts and magic. Seeing that mere melee competition could not gain the upper hand, he jumped out of the battle group and took out a black flag, and when he shook the flag, sand and stones flew away, and the thick black mist and wind were blown away, and countless ghosts and ghosts flew around in the dark air.
"Boys, devour his flesh and blood for me!"
Emperor Fengdu is the birth consciousness of Fengdu Mountain. The countless corpses buried on the mountain for thousands of years, the ghosts among them are equal to its sons and daughters. There are 36,000 "Junyin Banners" that died with resentment. Evil ghosts, all the ghosts are screaming together, mixed in the dark wind, pressing down on Yan Luo overwhelmingly.
All the resentful spirits in the sky rushed towards him, coupled with the evil spirit and evil wind released by the black banner, countless ghosts in the black storm walked like a hundred ghosts at night. Unfortunately, the current Yan Luo has exceeded the level that can be eliminated only by numbers. Facing the attack of all ghosts and ghosts, a brilliant golden fireball rushed out of his body, and the star of light and darkness was excited into a star form. With the flame explosion of "Emperor Yan·Great Flame Realm", it turned into a fireball that burned the sky and boiled the sea. The sun is really hot.
"boom!"
The dazzling golden light exploded, and the hot and intense golden fire blazed to all directions ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Like countless sharp swords of light, piercing the dark space formed by the yin-gathering flags releasing the evil spirit.
Even the most beautiful fireworks are not comparable to the blazing blow of the sun when it erupts now. Wherever the golden rays of light shine, all ghosts and resentful spirits will disappear in smoke.
"Annoying!"
The Yin Gathering Banner in Emperor Fengdu's hand was backlashed, a golden flame suddenly flashed on it, and it quickly burned to ashes, destroying a magic weapon that took more than ten years of hard work, the boss was very sullen in his heart.
"Yingzheng, you rule your Great Qin, and I rule my underworld. We don't violate the waters of the river. Today you came here to persecute you. Don't think that I am afraid of you, the ancestor!"
"Did you even destroy my avatar and magic weapon, thinking that my ancestors are easy to bully?"
Emperor Fengdu was so angry that he was afraid of Qin Shihuang, the first emperor who destroyed the six kingdoms, but now that he was bullied, the Buddha would be angry, not to mention that he was not a Buddha, but a monster! A thin book appeared in the hand, divided into yin and yang, the yang side is white, and the yin side is black. It is the magic weapon handed down in ancient times in this world: "Life and Death Book"!
