"Who is calling this god?" A heavy voice came suddenly. With unimaginable coercion. Suffocate all the human monks and ghost powerhouses on the scene. It has a green face and fangs. Three heads and six arms. Very ugly. Like a demon escaped from hell. The moment they spoke, many monks had the illusion that their cultivation and vitality were being swallowed. "Is it really King Sheqing?"
Shushan Sword Saint and Longhushan Old Celestial Master, several human seniors, stared at the soul shadow condensed in the sky, their faces pale. His expression was even more bewildered. All of a sudden, there are no masters. Not sure what to do. On the other hand, Fire King was full of surprises. There were even tears of blood in his eyes. "My lord, it was Huo'er who summoned you, and I look forward to your resurrection!" The Fire King knelt down on his knees. Pious eyes. "It's you!" The color of memory is revealed in King Sheqing's icy eyes! old days! It cultivated the enchantment of devouring, and realized a trace of the law of devouring. As long as it is given a period of time, it will definitely be able to perfect the devouring law in the devouring enchantment. Use the law to ignite the divine fire. Achieving the god position. But unexpectedly, he was chased and killed by Sanmao Daoist. After several days of fierce fighting, King Sheqing fell. Escape a wisp of remnant soul.
The Lord of Fire is a fanatical follower of King Sheqing. Make a wish. Vow to revive King Sheqing. Millennium preparation. Just today. The resentment on the altar became heavier and heavier, and King Sheqing's soul image became clearer and clearer. If there is another period of time, it seems that he will really rule the world. Complete resurrection. "Stop it!" The Shushan Sword Saint screamed, and slashed out with a sword. The sword shadow several hundred meters away slashed towards the Fire Realm Altar. But nothing happened. Nothing works. "Ants, dare to attack this god?" "Gods cannot be insulted!" Sheqing Wang's ghostly shadow flicked with his fingers. The vast power rushes forward. Shushan Sword Master's expression changed drastically. And at this time. There was a loud bang in front. The fire array carefully arranged by the Fire King has been destroyed by Lin Yun with brute force. Holding the headless Xingtian battle axe in his hand, he directly shattered the finger pointed out by King Sheqing. "Isn't it fake Shendu, how dare you call yourself respectful?" "710" "Look at my master beheading you!" Lin Yun let out a roar. The body rushed into the sky like a cannonball. The beast patterns on the left and right arms emit dazzling light. Qiqi roared even more.
Roar shaking the sky. Lin Yun raised the Xingtian battle ax high above his head with both hands. The egg has enough strength. Slash towards the blood altar. It seems to interrupt King Sheqing's resurrection. "Die! This is not the place for you!" Lin Yun roared. Slash down. The berserk force knocked back the surrounding human monks and ghost powerhouses. Ax blades of several kilometers fell from the sky. Break the space. Straight on the bloody light. "boom!" The loud noise shook the sky. The world changes color. The Fire King who was closest was pushed back by the aftermath. The souls of the surrounding S-level ghosts were directly blasted. The bloody mask that the Thunder of Nine Heavens can't do anything about. Under the violent fluctuation, a crack appeared unexpectedly. "What?" The Fire King's expression changed drastically. Make a strange cry. Inside the bloody mask, Sheqing Wang's cold eyes fluctuated a few times. While people and ghosts were in a daze, Lin Yun once again sanctified Wanmin. "Crack!" There was a crisp sound from above the bloody mask. Like a spider web, it is full of cracks. As if the next moment, it will be completely shattered.
"Stop him!" King Sheqing shouted angrily. Fire King came to his senses, regardless of the wounds on his body, and rushed towards Lin Yun. Fearless. "Go away!" Lin Yun is furious! An ax slashed towards the Fire King. The latter's soul and body were broken. But it regrouped in the Fire Realm for the first time. Kill towards Lin Yun again. Huo Wang Hun was seriously injured, but he laughed wildly: "This king admits that this king is not your opponent, but King Sheqing is about to rule the world. At that time, no one can stop him. I just need to hold you back." One hour and three quarters is enough!" "Ha ha,,," The sinister laughter was piercing and terrifying. At this time, the Fire King is like a shrew, how can he still be as calm and calm as before. But Lin Yun smiled: "What about King Sheqing? Even if he is really resurrected, he will die under my axe. What the ancestor Sanmao didn't finish, his descendants will do the finishing work "Since you insist on courting death, you won't be fulfilled!" Lin Yun is no longer obsessed with the bloody mask. He shot with all his might. I want to kill the Fire King in the shortest possible time. In a short time, the soul of Fire King had been shattered seven or eight times by Lin Yun. The soul and body are dim. Terrible. The King of Fire sneered: "You can't kill this king. This king has said that in the Fire Realm, this king is a god, and gods are immortal!" "Is it?" Lin Yun sneered again and again: "Since you can't kill you in the fire realm, then I will chop your fire realm into pieces first!" With a roar, he leaped high into the sky with the help of the instantaneous burst of power from his legs. The ferocious beast patterns on both arms released a dazzling light. Lin Yun pushed the Bai Ze treasure technique and Qilin arm to the extreme.
All blessed on the Xingtian Tomahawk in his hand. The Xingtian battle ax seemed to be activated. Make a trembling sound. The hostility soared to the sky. The blood and rust stains on it all fell off. Expose the sharp ax blade. The cold light flickered. Just taking a look at it can make people's eyes sting and the whole body feel cold. "open!" Lin Yun roared. Towards the Fire King's Fire Realm, he slashed down with all his strength. It's like opening up the world. An ax suddenly appeared. Slowly shrouded towards the Fire Realm. Very slow. Gives a feeling that anyone can escape. But the Fire King in the Fire Realm is covered in hairs. Scalp tingling. She felt locked into the real Grim Reaper. Seeing the ax light coming slowly, she immediately wanted to dodge, but she couldn't move. Can only resist this blow. "Fight!" "This king doesn't believe that you can break this king's enchantment!" The Fire King roared angrily. She was desperate. Even at the expense of burning soul power. I also want to regret Lin Yun's axe. But where the white ax light passes, not a single blade of grass grows.
Everything was beheaded. Annihilate all life like a black hole. soon! The white ax awn touched the Fire King's enchantment. The small world transformed from the domain, at this time, cut the white ax light like tofu. It's as if there is no hindrance. "What is that? It can split the barrier?" "God, this is a small world!" "Even being able to split a small world, doesn't it mean that this little guy Lin Yun has the magical power to open up the world?" Not to mention the powerhouses of the ghost race, even the older generation of monks of the human race felt their scalps tingling for a while. Strange calls again and again. The three views were subverted. "No!" The fire king was pale and screamed. But bark incompetently. Can't stop the ax glow. The Fire Realm was cut open. next moment! Like a balloon, it exploded in an instant. "ah!" The Fire King roared furiously, and his soul became darker and darker. It seemed that the next moment, her soul body would dissipate with the wind. She was hurt so badly. The Fire Realm is destroyed. The origin of the Fire King was cut off by Lin Yun. Even if he gets a heaven-defying chance to recover in the future, it is impossible to make further progress. But in a sense, the Fire Lord succeeded. Because of her fearless obstruction, and the resurrection of the Stomach King, she bought time.
The thunder above the nine heavens dissipated, no longer aiming at King Sheqing's resurrection. Inside the blood-colored altar, that faint soul shadow became more and more solid. "How dare!" With a roar, a big blue hand actively broke through the cracked blood mask. Grab towards Lin Yun. "Well done!" Lin Yun does not retreat but advances. With a roar, he greeted him with the giant Xingtian ax in his hand. Chop out with tyrannical force. Cut off the blue giant hand of King Sheqing. There was a deep ax mark on it. When Sheqing Wang's giant hand burst back, he grabbed Fire King in his palm and rescued him back. "Saving her under the nose of the young master? Don't you take me seriously!" Lin Yun took the initiative to kill the past. "Leave it to me!" With a roar, he chopped off the battle ax in his hand with all his strength. Forcibly cut off King Sheqing's giant hand. He wanted to kill the Fire King on the spot. "presumptuous!" King Sheqing was rarely angry: "If it weren't for the fact that the god has not completely escaped from the predicament, the human race's ants can be wiped out!" It stepped out of the space vortex of the bloody altar. Pulled out a chain. On the chain, entangled with extremely strong power of the nether world. There seems to be a hint of familiar taste. Lin Yun narrowed his eyes sharply. He recognized it. That is the power of law. But it is not the law of devouring that King Sheqing practiced.
"It turned out to be the law of the nether world?" Lin Yun murmured. His expression was startled and uncertain. He realized a trace of the law of killing. Extremely sensitive to the power of law. "It is indeed the law of the nether world!" Lin Yun was secretly startled. Because of the black and white impermanence lines on his back, it has begun to heat up. "It is rumored that after the former sages Xie Bian and Fan Wu saved their lives, they became ghost messengers. Later, they realized the law of the underworld, ignited the divine fire, and were named yin commanders to guard the underworld!" Lin Yun murmured. "This King Sheqing has something to do with the underworld!" "Maybe it's still a chance!" Lin Yun's heart felt hot. He rushed over again. The battle ax in his hand chopped out the ax blade that seemed to open up the world, and slashed towards the Fire King. The latter cannot escape. Half of his body was chopped off by Lin Yun. Soul power dissipated. Directly half-wasted. "Junior of the human race, you are too deceitful!" King Sheqing was furious. He stepped out of the bloody altar in one step, and the chains that trapped him behind him were pulled out longer and longer. The law of the netherworld felt by Lin Yun is getting stronger and stronger. But next moment! King Sheqing stretched out his giant hand and hit the vortex of Yin Qi behind him. There seems to be something in it. "Zhao Wei, you are just a wisp of remnant soul, this god has the power of blood sacrifice to replenish, you can no longer seal me!" She Qing Wang
Stepping out of the Yin Qi vortex in one step, breaking the chains on his body. The momentum is monstrous. It's like resurrection. But the vortex of luck did not disappear. The speed of rotation is getting faster and faster. A remnant soul appeared in the vision of the human monk and the ghost strongman. "well!" A low sigh resounded through the sky. Cause the vision of heaven and earth. The face of the well-informed Shushan Sword Master changed drastically, and he couldn't help exclaiming: "Who are you?" His expression was uncertain. The remnant soul is still sighing, like a sigh between heaven and earth: "Don't be afraid, I am just a remnant soul, and I was just a small official of the underworld before my death!" "you are?" "A ghost?" Master Longhushan was short of breath. Even Lin Yun was taken aback. "Is this remnant soul in front of you actually a ghost messenger from the underworld?" "No wonder the black and white impermanence tattoo reacts. Lin Yun murmured. After the remnant soul appeared, he didn't say much. Instead, he set his hopeful eyes on Lin Yun. stare at him. Sometimes happy. Worry all the time. mood swings. Capricious. King Sheqing saw the thoughts of the remnant soul, and said with disdain on his face: "Zhao Wei, after more than a thousand years, you are really old and confused, a small human monk, you can still count on him What?"
Zhao Wei didn't spend much time talking with him. The old man kept looking at Lin Yun: "Little guy, I have sealed this evil spirit for thousands of years, and now the power of the blood sacrifice has broken the seal. Please help me and kill him!" The sneer on King Sheqing's face was even worse: "Zhao Wei, since you value him so much, then this god will destroy him now, and completely eliminate the hope of you as a ghost!" The voice just fell...... King Sheqing stretched out his left hand and rioted instantly. Go towards Lin Yun. Lin Yun is not afraid. Holding the battle ax in his hand, he shouted angrily: "It's just a remnant soul, how dare you act fiercely? Senior, stand up for me and watch me kill him!" He leaped high and slashed down with his tomahawk. Directly split the big hand captured by King Sheqing into two halves. "Arrogance!" King Sheqing was furious. He was an SSS-level ghost before his death, and he had comprehended the law of devouring in the devouring enchantment. The fire is about to be ignited. Become a ghostly existence. How can Lin Yun, a little human cultivator, be insulted. "Ants, gods cannot be humiliated. Today, I will show you the means of this god!" King Sheqing waved his hand. Opened the devouring enchantment. Envelop Lin Yun in it. The devouring power in the enchantment immediately shrouded Lin Yun's body. in an instant. The terrifying devouring force came. Whether it's Lin Yun's vitality or cultivation, they must be swallowed by the devouring barrier. There is even an illusion of a soul leaving the body. "It's just the power of the law!" Lin Yun disdains. With a move in his heart, he opened the killing barrier for the first time, and competed with King Sheqing's devouring barrier.
The law of killing has a tendency to suppress the law of devouring. Even though King She's resurrection is a remnant soul. Do not accept the glory of the past. Lin Yun sneered coldly: "Don't say you are just a remnant soul, even if you are really resurrected, I don't care about it!" "kill!" He held a tomahawk and killed him. King Sheqing frowned: "You actually comprehended the power of law?" "There are some means!" He stretched out his big hand and patted Lin Yun again. But meaningless. With the battle ax in hand, Lin Yun had already reached the Stomach King. Slashed across his hall. The soul body that King Sheqing had just condensed was sent flying. "If this is God, I will kill God today!" Lin Yun roared. The gleaming treasure body followed like a shadow, and once again killed the stomach king. His fighting spirit is getting stronger and stronger. The lines of Bai Ze and Qilin crazily devoured the rich soul power in the air, completing transformations again and again. Lin Yun became braver as he fought. There is no exhaustion at all. "You actually wounded the god?" King Sheqing's eyes became colder and colder: "I'll let you see the true devouring barrier of this god!" Lin Yun disdains. But what surprised him was that King Sheqing's engulfing barrier didn't cover him this time. Instead, it enveloped all the ghosts around Suzhou and Hangzhou. "Swallow!" Sheqing Wang grinned. "ah!"
All the ghosts in the fire realm screamed. It turned into pure soul power and was devoured by King Sheqing. Around Suzhou and Hangzhou, apart from Fire King and Sheqing King, there are no ghosts of the Ten Song Dynasty anymore. "So cruel!" "Can be so cruel to my own family!" The face of the human monk changed drastically. King Sheqing laughed wantonly and licked his lips: "What a powerful force, Huoer, thank you for your hard work!" The aura in his body soared a lot in an instant. Even without returning to peak. But not too much. A nice smile appeared on the Fire King's face: "My lord, these wastes were originally prepared for you, and it is their honor to become your blood food!" Obviously! Fire King knew Sheqing King very well. There are so many ghosts around. King Sheqing smiled in satisfaction, staring at Lin Yun with cold eyes: "How do you want to die?" Lin Yun is still not afraid. "Don't say you haven't recovered to your peak, what if you have recovered to your peak?" "I'm not afraid at all!" "Slash it with one axe!" With a roar, Lin Yun's shirt suddenly shattered. Reveal the tattoo inside . Bai Ze and Qilin are about to come out. Headless Xingtian, Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha. There is also the Kowloon coffin behind it. Nezha with cramps. Black and White Impermanence and Ten Temples of Yama. Especially those scarlet eyes. Incredibly devouring.
At a glance, it seems that the soul will be deeply trapped in it. Not to mention Fire King and Sheqing King, even the human monks felt their scalps tingling for a while. I felt cold all over my body. "Master Impermanence?" "Lord Yan Luo?" The remnant soul narrowed its eyes sharply, and subconsciously let out a strange cry. Seems to have seen something incredible. He just felt a familiar aura on Lin Yun's body, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a set of lines. "It should be a mark!" Remnant Soul murmured. His eyes showed sadness. "No wonder you smell of hell, it turns out to be the imprint of reincarnation!" King Sheqing's expression changed drastically. He looked at Lin Yun with even more murderous intent. "I can't keep you!" His figure flashed out and came directly to Lin Yun. "Die!" King Sheqing roared. He devoured hundreds of millions of ghosts. The strength reached its peak in an instant. This is the ghost and god who is about to ignite the divine fire, and he strikes with all his strength. "careful!" The remnant soul suddenly shouted. Subconsciously blocked King Sheqing. However, he was bombarded by King Qing: "Zhao Wei, this god has recovered 80% of his strength, and your remnant soul can stop me?" After blasting the remnant soul away, King Sheqing charged towards Lin Yun again. God mighty. It seems that the world is really invincible.
But next moment! The texture of Lin Yunxiong's front is radiant and generous. The headless Xingtian pinching the Jade Emperor's big hand seemed to come alive. Straight out. in an instant. It's like being confined in space. Time stands still. The world is eternal. The big hand that suddenly protruded not only directly defeated King Sheqing's attack. And grabbed his neck. The trembling voice resounded through the entire night sky with an incomparably terrifying aura. "Ant, depending on you, he dares to bully others?" PS: The second update, please order first, please order first, please order first, brothers, give a subscription if you have the condition!.