The rest of the Moluo Seal's monk guards collapsed, and they landed on the ground after hitting the wall, and it was difficult to breathe for a while, and after hearing the shouts of the six Ao Zun guards, their faces were also very ugly.

Gu Changfeng put away the grim color on his face, looked at the messy shop, only felt a lot happier in his heart, and couldn't help but look up at the embarrassed Moro Yin, but the young monk sensed his gaze, and immediately shrank his head, not daring to look at him.

Gu Changfeng chuckled, said hello to Mei Niang and Bai Lin'er, and the three of them walked directly towards the outside of the store.

It was at this moment that a shrill voice sounded outside the hall, attracting the attention of the people in the Divine Weapon Shop.

"Wei Qi, what's wrong with you!"

Before Gu Changfeng and the others walked to the door of the Divine Weapon Shop, among the group of onlookers from afar, a low-stature monk squeezed over from the crowd, saw Wei Qi lying on the ground, and flew to Wei Qi's side in a flash, helped people up, took out some pills from his arms and stuffed them into Wei Qi's mouth, and then saw the messy Divine Weapon Store at a glance, and a group of people who knew and didn't know inside.

The short monk got up in surprise, and immediately saw the Moro seal bound by the nightmare beast's tentacles, and his eyes finally fell on Gu Changfeng's three people, and his black charcoal-like face couldn't help but change color.

Gu Changfeng also saw this short monk clearly at this time, although his stature was much shorter than ordinary people, but his body was even stronger than the tall six Ao Zun guards, his two forearms were almost the thickness of Mei Niang's thighs, and the joints of his five fingers were tinged with iron, just like an iron tong.

"You did it?"

The short man's thick eyebrows furrowed, he ripped off a ninth-order battle axe from his side, and the moment his tone turned to certainty, he didn't say a word, and rushed towards Gu Changfeng and the three of them.

Gu Changfeng and Mei Niang's eyes couldn't help but froze, Bai Lin'er also raised her eyebrows, and the three of them clearly sensed the fluctuation of the power of the dead country on this person's body, and a huge explosive bear law appeared behind the short monk.

Gu Changfeng and Mei Niang's bodies were all moving, instinctively rejecting the power of the dead country, and doing a good job of defensive action in response, the two forces of the dead country flew up directly behind the two, and the six-armed and three-headed god of war and the three-headed Luanfeng law phase were all aimed at the short monk law phase to release bursts of battle intent.

Bai Lin'er's battle intent also soared at the same time, and a silver power of death on his body flew up with the dragon's roar, shaking the surrounding buildings for a while.

The short monk obviously didn't expect that the three opponents were actually super strong people who had comprehended the power of the dead country, and they stepped on the ground a few steps in a row, stopping their bodies from rushing forward like brakes, staring at Gu Changfeng and the three of them with wide eyes, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

The four of them were silent for a while, and finally the short monk said in a deep voice: "Which side are you from, I don't know what the purpose of doing it is to the prince of the Prime Minister's Mansion of my Phantom Heart Demon Prison?" ”

Gu Changfeng felt that the power of the dead country on the short monk's body was slowly converging, and he also put away the power of the dead country together, but before he could open his mouth to speak, Mo Luo Yin, who was hanging near the door, shouted at the short monk: "General Xing Duxing, they robbed me of my things for no reason!" I told him who I was, and the man who took the lead said that our Phantom Heart Demon Prison was nothing, and he robbed it! ”

"Robbed it, robbed it? What is the Hell? ”

Xing Duxing heard Mo Luoyin's bitter complaint, his two thick eyebrows furrowed tightly, and when he looked at Gu Changfeng and the three of them, the power of the dead country on his body began to soar again, and the originally put away battle intent boiled again.

As a super powerhouse of the Illusory Heart Demon Prison that ranks first in the dazzling golden light among the Eighteen Hells of Huangquan, Xing Duxing is actually as proud as Moroyin in his heart, and is naturally the most noble in the Illusory Heart Demon Prison, and the other hells of the Eighteen Hells of Huangquan are nothing more than border barbarians.

Therefore, he couldn't tolerate anyone's insults and the Illusory Heart Demon Prison, Xing Duxing glared at Gu Changfeng fiercely, ready to do it at any time.

The six Ao Zun guards and some monk guards also struggled to get up, and gathered around Xing Duxing with a sneering expression, all of them hung their heads and were silent, if they said anything at this time, they would definitely be reprimanded by the grumpy Xing Duxing.

Only the monk who had recognized Gu Changfeng's identity before rolled his eyes, stepped forward to the side, and whispered something to Xing Duxing.

Hearing this, Xing Duxing's eyes couldn't help narrowing slightly, his eyes glanced at Gu Changfeng and the others, his face was full of disdain, and he said to the monk who whispered to him: "In the desolate hell of Yin Yang Hell, when will there be a monk who comprehends the power of the Dead Country?" I think it's about insulting our Phantom Heart Hell, so I made up an identity ......"

Speaking of this, Xing Duxing looked at Gu Changfeng with a loud voice, and thought in his heart that Gu Changfeng was afraid of the Phantom Heart Demon Prison, so he fabricated his identity from the Yin Yang Hell, in his eyes, the forces ranked in the top few in the golden light dazzling exploration mission did not dare to provoke the Phantom Heart Demon Hell, not to mention the Yin Yang Hell whose name was almost impossible for him to remember.

"Boy, that's what you said about the Phantom Heart Demon Prison is nothing? It's better to have a little backbone, which kind of force are you a monk, just say it! Xing Duxing said in a loud voice, his face becoming confident again.

Gu Changfeng looked at Xing Duxing with some surprise, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said noncommittally: "I have always just told the truth. ”

Xing Duxing's expression was obviously stunned, and he sneered gloomily, and said: "It seems that you don't want to tell the truth, but it doesn't matter, the people from all the forces who can participate in this matter are now in Bodhi City, and when I send someone to check, I will know your identity...... So I think you might as well confess your identity now, return the things to Moroyin, and obediently go back to the camp with me, and maybe you can save your lives. ”

Gu Changfeng was able to listen to Xing Duxing's words calmly at first, but he found that this short martial arts monk didn't know what was going on, and his words were suddenly full of sarcasm, which fell on his ears and seemed very harsh.

Gu Changfeng's expression couldn't help but sink slightly, he took a step forward, his palm was lightly pressed, and a sword light appeared between the two.

At this moment, he was also a little angry, and he was not ready to let Xing Lone go at will.

The coercive confrontation between the two of them before, the power of the short martial artist Xing Duxing's death country was only in the stage of just derivation in Gu Changfeng's induction, and he didn't mind giving Xing Duxing a profound lesson at all.

At this point, Gu Changfeng didn't wait for Xing Duxing to finish speaking, he completely let go of the power of the dead country, and suppressed all the coercion towards the other party.

Xing Duxing originally said that it was refreshing, but he suddenly closed his mouth, and the coercion of the power of the dead country released by Gu Changfeng was like a mountain, and all the people who were watching the excitement here found that the ground on the entire street was an irregular vibration, and the ground in front of the Shenbing shop was even more obvious, and the entire ground was lowered by Gu Changfeng by a circle, and the range of tens of zhang was sunk, which was different from the surrounding streets.

Xing Duxing's face changed suddenly, he was almost alone in the face of Gu Changfeng's coercion that completely showed his strength, he was suffocated in his stomach, and he didn't spit it out again for a long time, the green tendons in the palm of his hand holding the battle axe burst out, and he felt that if he didn't counterattack, he might be directly suffocated to death by holding his breath like this.

Only then did he remember that Gu Changfeng had awakened the power of the Dead Country, and now it seemed that it was completely a high-level Dead Country power that could steadily suppress him to death!

"Alright, that's it." Just when Xing Duxing felt that he was about to involuntarily attack Gu Changfeng, facing an unimaginable terrifying counterattack, a voice sounded from above.

Hearing the sound, Xing Duxing's face suddenly raised a joy of escaping death, Gu Changfeng suddenly captured Xing Duxing's distraction at this moment, the sword light flew out of the air like lightning, and with his sword command, he shot forward with his body, and the target was completely locked on Xing Duxing, who had just shown a happy look on his face.

The coercion of the power of the Dead Country accompanied Gu Changfeng's sword light to condense rapidly, and the giant sword light transformed by the Soul Killing Sword was born out of thin air, just like a small mountain, slashing towards Xing Duxing from the sky.

It's just that Gu Changfeng's sword suddenly encountered an invisible barrier in the air, and the sword light slashed across the sky above Xing Duxing, just like the water column touched a huge sponge, and as soon as the sword light touched this barrier, it was disturbed by a strong force The surrounding space was absorbed out of thin air, and then the barrier also dissipated together, as if the sword light and barrier condensed by this mana had never appeared.

As soon as Gu Changfeng's divine sense moved, he immediately sensed the source of the mana wall, and a figure in the air flew behind Xing Duxing and landed in front of the monk who looked like a short general.

Gu Changfeng saw at a glance that this person was wearing a black monk's robe, his hair stood on end, and his eyes were like two sharp blades, as if everywhere he looked, he could easily cut through it.

This man Gu Changfeng knew that in the snake lizard swamp, it was this person who was alone against the nine-tailed snake lizard, and his strength was unfathomable. Just now, Bai Lin'er also specially told him the identity of this person, the former general of the Phantom Heart Demon Prison, the Moro Xinnu who broke through to the strength of the Ghost King level at the age of twenty, and now he is firmly at the peak of the Ghost King cultivation, and he may break through to the Ghost Emperor level at any time.

Mo Luo Xinnu's slightly gray eyes were also looking at Gu Changfeng, his expression was a little cold, and he didn't look at Xing Duxing and the others, as if some of them actually had nothing to do with him.

Gu Changfeng and Mo Luo Xinnu's eyes looked at each other in the air, and Gu Changfeng suddenly felt that the cold hairs on his body stood on end, like a child being targeted by an adult tiger and leopard.

"This person is only afraid that he comprehended the power of the Dead Country more than ten years ago, and broke through to the Ghost King level, his strength is really terrifying, among all the monks who have seen in Huangquan Hell, it seems that except for the Ice Ghost Emperor who cannot fully exert his power, it is his strength that is the highest......"