Chapter Ninety-Seven: Shriveled

In the mountain behind Xiaohe Village, there was a sudden loud noise, and I saw two figures rushing out of the water hole.

A blood-red light shot into the sky, followed by another dark light.

Fortunately, it was still dark at this time, otherwise such a vision would have been seen by many people.

However, the loud noise here still alarmed the people of Xiaohe Village, and many people ran out of their houses, thinking that there had been an earthquake.

Wang Zhicai's speed is extremely fast, if Wang Shang hadn't cultivated the art of Tengyun, coupled with the support of immortal power, I'm afraid it would not be easy to catch up with him.

This situation also proves that Wang Zhicai's evil spirit, if he is not eliminated, it will be a scourge.

"You can't escape!" Wang Shang stood in front of him and shouted coldly. In terms of speed, although Wang Zhicai is extremely fast, it is still too far behind Wang Shang.

Wang Zhicai looked at Wang Shang in front of him in a panic, his face couldn't help but become gloomy, he knew that if he didn't solve the person in front of him, then no matter how much he escaped, it would be in vain.

"Di Xin, if you let me go this time, I will be rewarded in the future!" Wang Zhicai said with a gloomy face.

Wang Shang chuckled: "First, I'm not what you said about Di Xin; Second, don't try to climb any relationship; Thirdly, you will never be able to run away today! ”

Wang Shang's words made Wang Zhicai's face change greatly, and he saw that his eyes were blood-red, and an area on his forehead surrounded by lines burst out of scarlet light, shooting straight at Wang Shang.

"Boom!" A loud bang appeared in the mountain forest, and a strong explosion attracted the attention of many people.

Originally, there were a lot of strange people from other places here, and when they saw the movement, some of them ran over quickly.

After missing the blow, Wang Zhicai quickly rushed towards Wang Shang.

Wang Shang sneered, and cold flames appeared around him, and these earth fires protected him.

"Bang!" The contact between the two produced a powerful shock.

Wang Shang stood in the air, his steps did not move at all, but Wang Zhicai flew out upside down, screaming incessantly, and his whole body was full of intense fire.

At the moment of contact just now, Wang Shang launched an Earth Fire Offensive, no matter how evil Wang Zhicai was, he couldn't resist the power of the real Netherworld Earth Fire.

Wang Zhicai shouted, and some unpredictable veins suddenly appeared on his body, and the appearance of these veins actually extinguished the fire burning on his body.

Wang Shang couldn't help but be surprised, and didn't know what tricks he had used.

At this moment, Wang Zhicai's eyes were dark, and the momentum of the whole person was like a different person, becoming very gloomy and terrifying.

Wang Shang watched his transformation, and couldn't help but exclaim, "It seems that the dog is really jumping off the wall in a hurry, and he is actually burning his own essence!" ”

At this point, Wang Shang couldn't help but take it seriously, Wang Zhicai was originally a very terrifying evil person, and now he burned his own essence, so that he was even more evil and powerful.

A monstrous corpse yin qi spread around him as the center, and those who ran to check the movement here were instantly frightened by this corpse yin qi and fled in all directions.

Not only them, but all the birds and beasts fled in frenzy in fright, and this aura of corpse yin made them feel the breath of death.

In mythological stories, some powerful demons are not afraid of immortals, and Wang Zhicai at this moment already has this strength.

"You're damned!" Wang Zhicai's dark eyes stared at Wang Shang coldly, and he gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

Then a monstrous corpse qi approached Wang Shang, and Wang Shang opened his eyes and saw that there was a black pressure on the ground, and countless corpse insects were densely gathered here.

Wang Shang was not afraid of these corpse qi, and the immortal power barrier around his body could easily block these corpse qi from the outside.

After the corpse insects came, they approached Wang Shang directly, and Wang Shang only saw that he was instantly surrounded by these dense corpse insects.

"Zizizi." The corpse insects slammed into the immortal power barrier around Wang Shang's body, making a violent sound, and one by one the corpse insects were invincible to the power of the immortal qi and turned into flying ashes.

Suddenly, a terrifying momentum came from above his head, Wang Shang's face changed, and he immediately resisted.

"Bang!" Wang Shang retreated a long way before he drained this power, and when he looked up, he happened to see Wang Zhicai above his head.

At this moment, he is crawling with corpse insects, and the whole person is extremely evil.

"It's so strong!" Wang Shang was shocked, he didn't expect Wang Zhicai to be so powerful after burning his energy.

"You're damned!" Wang Zhicai snorted again and rushed towards Wang Shang again.

Wang Shang's face changed, and he immediately held the judge's pen and swiped it in the air at will, and a powerful force confronted Wang Zhicai, making a huge sound.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Shang suddenly shouted: "Wang Zhicai! ”

This shouting seemed to come from the sky, and it echoed three times in Xiaohe Village, causing many people to hear it.

Although they were not called, the shout seemed to have a mysterious power, causing them to kneel on the ground in fright, trembling inwardly, and not daring to look up at the sky.

Wang Shang's body was full of light, holding the judge's pen solemnly, only to see him wave the judge's pen lightly, and a thick chain appeared from the void, these chains directly and quickly tied Wang Zhicai, and then a cold earth fire appeared under him, burning his whole person inside.

This is the true power of the judge's pen, which can exercise the responsibility of judgment and summon the Nine Hells Purgatory for trial.

"Humph!" Wang Zhicai snorted coldly, wanting to break free from the shackles of the chains, but found that he couldn't shake it in the slightest, and his expression couldn't help but change greatly.

Wang Shang sneered, the whole person looked very tired, "No need to resist, you are a sinner, a dead person, destined to be judged by the underworld, so you can't break free from the chains of purgatory." ”

The summoning of the trial purgatory in the Yang Jian Tong guò judge pen is extremely consuming to Wang Shang, and if he is not good, he will be counterattacked because of this, so he must hurry up and do his best to solve Wang Zhicai.

"Haha!" Wang Zhicai sneered, "Now I am not afraid of your clumsy earth fire. ”

"Really?" Wang Shang whispered, and the power of the earth fire doubled.

"How is that possible?" Wang Zhicai's face changed in shock, and he found that these earth fires were actually eroding his soul.

Wang Shang said on the side: "The earth fire is the nine yin fire in the underworld, and its greatest effect is not to burn people's bodies, but to burn people's souls. Therefore, as long as I judge your soul, no matter how powerful your body is, it will only become a shell. ”

"Impossible!" Wang Zhicai's face changed drastically, and he struggled frantically.

However, in front of the real Nine Hells Purgatory, his struggle was not enough.

Wang Shang's face suddenly turned pale, he knew that if he didn't solve Wang Zhicai, purgatory would dissipate, and at the same time, he would be weak.

Wang Zhicai was in great pain, but he happened to discover this, and suddenly laughed arrogantly without fear of pain: "Haha, you can't kill me!" Haha, you can't kill me! I already feel the power of the chains weakening. Ha ha! ”

Wang Shang's face sank, and he shouted coldly: "Dry tongue! He casually took out the tiger spirit from the world in his sleeve and inserted it into his eyebrows.

The next moment, Wang Shang was shocked, and Wang Zhicai was stupid.

After the tiger spirit was inserted into Wang Zhicai's eyebrows, Wang Zhicai's body quickly dried up, and according to this rhythm, Wang Zhicai was about to be devoured by the tiger spirit.

"No!" Wang Zhicai screamed in horror, and as soon as he screamed, he had already turned into a shriveled corpse.

Suddenly, Wang Shang, who was holding the tiger spirit, sensed a violent aura coming from the tiger spirit, causing him to let go of his hand in fright.

At this time, there was a strong yin aura around the tiger's body, as if it was making some changes.