Chapter 151: Strategizing
Looking at the shock of the desolate son, looking at the greedy color that flashed on the faces of the Hellfire King and Feng Gang, Yun Xiaozi here, sneered, and said nothing. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
Ling Xuan and Void Thoughts here, after the previous anger emerged, now, it has dissipated, just like Yun Xiaozi, a sneer flashed on the faces of the two, looking at the Silver King, and then at the Hellfire King and Feng Gang, the same is silent, but the breath on the two of them is slowly surging.
Below, in the Zhiyuan Building, which was shattered into talismans by the battle, a purple-red flame light flashed out, and inside, in the ripples, the figure of Xia Sihui who was still lying on the table asleep appeared, and in front of her, the Prison God Order floated up and down, emitting a rich purple-red flame, forming a purple-red flame enchantment, enveloping Xia Sihui.
On the other side, in the flickering white light, Daozang's figure took a step, and beside him, there was a flashing of purple-red flame light, revealing Ding Yuxuanlai, who had already completed his healing.
Looking at the three people who appeared, the silver king, there was a flash of essence in his eyes, and an unknown smile was lifted at the corner of his mouth, and he pointed to Daozang with one finger, and said slowly.
"Oh, I forgot to mention that he is the Dao Spirit of the Arctic Inheritance."
"Dao Ling!"
"Dao Ling!"
This time, the words of the Silver King completely aroused the greed of the Hellfire King and Feng Gang, causing the two of them to lose their voices.
However, the words of the Silver King were not over yet.
"She comes from the one of the nine veins, the one of the four veins, and her status is noble, and the one over there is the holy relic of the one vein of the underworld, the Prison God Order."
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the last words of the Silver King had already made the Hellfire King and Feng Gang lose their hearts.
"Hey......
The Hellfire King sneered, the greedy light in his eyes was unabashedly revealed, and at the same time, gray flames rippled out from his body.
"I didn't expect that there is actually the inheritance power and Dao spirit of the Arctic lineage here, and even the noble people and holy relics of the underworld, Feng Mou fought everything today, and he said that he would get one of them!"
Feng Gang here, as he spoke, a violent wind whirlwind suddenly rolled out, and the words fell, and Feng Gang's figure disappeared in a flash of wind whirlwind, and when he appeared, he was close to Daozang.
Dao Zang here, seeing the instantaneous Fenggang, he didn't have time to think too much, a coldness flashed on the old man's face, and the white light in his eyes suddenly became fierce.
"The old man will let you know that even if the inheritor of my Arctic lineage has not yet appeared, as a guardian Dao spirit, how can a person who has reached the Heavenly Realm be touched at will."
Daozang snorted coldly, and a white light flashed violently on his body, and disappeared in the paw prints of a claw grabbed by Feng Gang with the power of the wind roll.
In the sky, Daozang's figure flashed out in the white light, and he glanced coldly at the Silver King who was smiling faintly, and then retracted his gaze and looked at Feng Gang rushing below, with a strong cold glow in his eyes.
"Reversing the yin and the yang."
Daozang muttered in a low voice, stretched out his hand, and pointed out a finger, at the tip of his finger, a white light condensed, turned into a yin and yang pattern, spinning, before Feng Gang came, turned into a yin and yang finger, burst out, straight to Feng Gang.
Feng Gang here, looking at the finger from Daozang, sneered.
"Tempest!"
With a low cry in his mouth, Feng Gang's body, a force of heavenly power erupted, swirling around, setting off a roar of the wind, and it seemed to be a low groan of the soul, rolling, shaking out layers of ripples, forming a wind circle, in the finger of Feng Gang, these wind circles, resounding with the sound of the wind's roar, towards the yin and yang fingers from the Daozang point, whistling away.
The yin and yang fingers and the angry wind circle touched together in an instant.
There was no earth-shattering sound, everything was distorted under the roll of the power of yin and yang emitted by the yin and yang fingers, and the wind circle of the angry roar also echoed the ripples of the debut road, interfering with the yin and yang power of the yin and yang fingers, impacting each other and dissipating each other.
However, in the next breath, Feng Gang took a step from the distorted ripples, shook the power of the wind circle and the power of yin and yang of the angry roar, appeared in front of Daozang, raised his hand, and with a punch, the fist mark that condensed a rich tearing breath blasted towards Daozang.
Daozang here, not to be outdone, pinched the trick, made a palm print with a yin and yang pattern, in front of him, formed a yin and yang light curtain, and the punch of Feng Gang came together, and touched together again.
"Boom ......"
The sound of vibration and roaring suddenly resounded, but there were no ripples echoing, but around the two of them, a gap suddenly opened up, like a black hole, for a moment, swallowing the figures of the two people, and then in a flash, disappeared.
The Hellfire King here, when Feng Gang was moving, was also following suit.
Under three steps, he went to Xia Sihui and went to the front of the prison god's order.
And the Prison God Order also seemed to sense the unkindness of the Hellfire King, and let out a low moan, on which the purple-red flames were dazzling, and a thick burning breath shook out, forming a flame dragon, heading straight for the Hellfire King.
The Hellfire King looked at the resistance of the Prison God Order, and sneered, his eyes fiery.
"It's just a spiritual relic, and after all, it is driven by people, and I am the one who drives you."
Whispering, the Hellfire King glanced at the striped runes covered in his bare upper body, and a flash of hesitation flashed in his eyes.
In the next breath, the Stygian Fire King made a decision.
I saw that he slapped the striped runes covered with his body, and then on top of those striped runes, a thick flame boiled out, and in an instant, it turned into a series of flaming long snakes, wrapping around the body of the Hellfire King, exuding a cold meaning.
"Ten Thousand Pythons Devouring Dragons."
With a low voice in his mouth, a heavenly power suddenly erupted from the body of the Hellfire King, rolling the flame long snake around his body, turning into beams of light, rushing out, and heading straight for the flame dragon launched by the prison god's order.
In the next moment, the flame dragon and the flaming snakes touched together.
"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......"
The flame dragon seemed to be like a brave general who had entered a no-man's land, and the flaming snakes around the fight burst with a bang, turning into flames and dispersing.
However, the flame dragon was like a lone general, two fists were invincible to four hands, and in the devouring of the flame serpent's predecessors and servants, it gradually wailed and was devoured.
As a result, the few remaining flaming long snakes, with undiminished coldness, went straight to the Prison God Order that was close at hand.
"Humph!"
A cold snort sounded in front of the prison god's order, setting off a wave of ripples that swirled out, and in the vibration, a force of heavenly power suddenly erupted, rippling towards the flame serpent, and in the blink of an eye, the two touched together, bursting out with a roar, and each dissipated.
At the same time, there were purple-red flame ripples flashing next to the Prison God Order, and Ding Yuxuan's figure walked out.
I saw her raise her jade hand, grasp the prison god order that finally stopped resisting, closed her eyes, took a breath, and opened it suddenly, from Ding Yuxuan's eyes, there was a flame of light dazzling out, and then, Ding Yuxuan pinched the trick with his left hand, and pointed to the prison god order and wrote the word 'prison'.
After doing this, Ding Yuxuan glanced at Xia Sihui, who was asleep on the table, and at this glance, a shock appeared in Ding Yuxuan's eyes.
"What is this?"
I saw Xia Sihui at this time, her figure was dissipating little by little.
This dissipation is not the dissipation of the fragments of the talisman, but the dissipation of the breath of life.
"Buzz ......"
When Ding Yuxuan was shocked, the Prison God Order in her hand let out a low humming sound as Xia Sihui dissipated, as if she was saying something.
"So that's the case, she turned out to be ......"
Knowing the meaning of the humming sound coming from the prison god's order, Ding Yuxuan was silent in surprise.
"You and the prison god order in your hand, this king wants it!"
Just when Ding Yuxuan was silent, the voice of the Hellfire King sounded in an instant, and Ding Yuxuan, who had come back to his senses, turned around suddenly, and saw that in front of her, a sneer broke out at the corner of her mouth, and the fiery figure of the Hellfire King surged in her eyes.
"You try!"
When he whispered, Ding Yuxuan's body was twisted, and a purple-red flame light flashed, and a claw grabbed by the Hellfire King was torn apart with a paw print of gray flames.
In the sky, Ding Yuxuan looked down at the Hellfire King rushing below, with indifference in his eyes, and a judgment-like supremacy was revealed.
"The first hall of King Qin Guang, the living hell, the second hall of the King of Chujiang, the black rope hell, the third hall of the Song Emperor, the push hell, the fourth hall of the king of the five senses, call the hell, the fifth hall of the king of Yama, the big call to hell, the sixth hall of the king of Bian Cheng, the scorching hell, the seventh hall of the Taishan King, the great scorching hell, the eighth hall of the city king, the infernal hell, the ninth hall of the equal king, the wandering monk hell, the ten halls of the wheel king, the lonely hell, the ten halls of the king of Hades, urgent as the law."
The sound of a judgment-like incantation suddenly echoed throughout the barrier, and an aura that was even stronger than the power of the heavens suddenly lifted up, making the Silver King's barrier tremble.
At the same time, around Ding Yuxuan's body, as the sound of her chanting spell fell, a thick purple-red flame suddenly boiled, and the flame looked like hellfire, or rather, hellfire.
Ding Yuxuan, who was bathed in the fire of hell, stretched out his jade hand and pointed at the Hellfire King.
"Hell Soul Refining."
"Boom!"
The moment Ding Yuxuan's words fell, immediately, a roaring sound burst out in the heart of the Hellfire King, and then, around him, in the rolling of the hellfire, ten majestic figures appeared.
These ten figures were shrouded in hellfire, and they couldn't see their specific faces clearly, but the aura emitted by each one was comparable to Tianwei, and they were none other than the Ten Hall Yama Kings.
The Hellfire King, who was surrounded by the Ten Halls of Yama, had horror in his eyes and hideousness on his face.
"Compared to flames, this king has never been afraid of anyone!"
As soon as the Hellfire King's words were finished, the Ten Hall Yama Kings beside him waved their hands in unison, and a mighty hell fire engulfed him and the figure of the Ten Hall Yama King in an instant.
And when Fenggang fought against Daozang, and the Hellfire King fought against Ding Yuxuan, the Silver King and the Youwang here, the two looked at each other, and in the next moment, the figure disappeared, and when it appeared, the Youwang was in front of Ling Xuan and Xunian, without saying a word, he shot directly, and a dark blue water ripple enchantment enveloped him and the two, and then, from the blurred figure reflected in the enchantment, there was a roar and roar.
The silver king here, in the flash of golden light, stepped in front of Yunxiaozi, looking at Yunxiaozi, although there was a dignified look in his eyes, but on his face, there was still a strategist-like confidence and a faint smile.
"Now, isn't it time for us to talk about the comfort of the third-generation spell master?"
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