Seeing Jiang Yi standing there intact, it seemed that the dead air just now had no effect on him at all. King Yama could no longer maintain that proud look, looked at Jiang Yi with wide eyes, and said in disbelief:

"How is that possible? How could you possibly be okay? ”

Ordinary cultivators in the Refining Void Realm, Shou Yuan is only a few hundred years old, Jiang Yi entered and exited the Refining Void Realm, and it is impossible to be fine after being erased for five hundred years of Shou Yuan.

Cheng Feng looked at King Yama's shocked look, couldn't help but show a look of disdain, and chuckled:

"Haha, your boasting skills are quite powerful, what kind of life and death book, control the life and death of all things, I was really bluffed by you just now. even claimed to be the king of Yama, and his face was really thick. ”

As he spoke, he praised Jiang Yi again:

"Or Lao Jiang, you have good eyesight, and you can see at a glance that his book of life and death is a lie."

In his opinion, since Jiang Yi is fine, it means that the book of life and death is fake. His companions were all in the same mind.

Only King Yama knew that the book of life and death in his hand was genuine, and he couldn't understand why Jiang Yi was fine, and felt that he might have made a mistake when he just cast the spell.

So he urged the book of life and death again, and Jiang Yi Shouyuan, who did not believe in evil and wanted to erase again.

This time, nothing happened.

The Book of Life and Death also did not respond.

King Yama looked at Jiang Yi who was smiling and groaning, and a thought flashed in his heart: Could it be that after he entered the realm of refining void, Shouyuan was already over five hundred years old?

As soon as he thought of this, he hurriedly flipped through the book of life and death in his hand, wanting to see what was going on. Soon, he saw Jiang Yi's name in the book of life and death:

"Jiang Yi, 128,600 years old."

Rumble!

King Yama froze on the spot as if struck by lightning, and his brain went blank.

After a while, he reacted, looked at Jiang Yi with the eyes of a monster, and shouted:

"You, you actually have a lifespan of 120,000 years, how is this possible, how did you do it?"

With such a long lifespan, I am afraid that even the mythical true Yama King cannot be erased.

Cheng Feng and the others looked at him as if they were fake, and they all looked at Jiang Yi strangely:

"Old Jiang, what he said can't be true, right?"

Jiang Yi didn't expect that his life limit was also recorded in the book of life and death.

For that long life, of course he knew what was going on.

During this time, he devoured so many ginseng fruits intermittently, and although he absorbed a large amount of medicinal power to improve his strength, the remaining medicinal power and aura still increased his lifespan to a terrifying level.

King Yama had indeed erased his 500-year-old lifespan before, but for him, this longevity had no effect at all.

However, he did not mean to explain, but looked at King Yama and said:

"It seems that you can't kill me, and in that case, then I will be disrespectful to your book of life and death."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, Jiang Yi's arm suddenly stretched out seven or eight meters, like a stretched rubber band, grabbed the book of life and death, and then shortened it in an instant, returning to its original state.

"Bastard, give me back the book of life and death."

Seeing that the treasure was taken away, King Yama couldn't help but be furious, and he no longer cared about Jiang Yi's unpredictable strength, and shouted:

"Kill him for me."

The words fell, and several figures suddenly rushed out behind him, attacking Jiang Yi.

Whoa, whoa!

With a sound of gold and iron resonating, four pitch-black soul chains shot out of the air, winding towards Jiang Yi like a long snake.

Rumble!

At the same time, a man in a black cloak, his body shook in the air, turning into an eight-armed demon god more than three meters high, with a face like a bull's head, wings on his back, and a strong demonic aura lingering around his body, like an ancient fierce god descending into the world.

Each of his eight arms held a different weapon: a long knife burning with dark blue demon flames, a long sword with a dark purple thunder, and an iron hook with a yin wind, and so on.

Between the swings of the eight arms, eight weapons smashed down on Jiang Yi's head.

Looking at the eight-armed demon god, Jiang Yi's eyes couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise, because of this kind of demon god concept, he had seen the Dragon Hall Master Qi Yue use it.

Could it be ......

A thought flashed through Jiang Yi's mind, and with a flick of his fingers, several electric snakes pierced the sky, reflecting the entire surrounding area for several miles.

The next moment, there was a crisp explosion sound.

The black-clothed people and ghosts who were besieging Jiang Yi all flew out upside down with a muffled grunt, and fell to the ground horizontally.

Although the strength of these subordinates of King Yama is good, after all, they only have the realm of refining gods, and they are not Jiang Yihe's enemies at all.

Call!

King Yama didn't expect that many of his elite masters would behave so badly after facing Jiang Yi, and he knew that something was wrong, so he drove a gust of wind and prepared to retreat.

Rumble!

As soon as his body moved, one foot fell from the sky and slammed on his back, stomping his body into the ground.

Jiang Yi pointed to the eight-armed demon god who was struggling to get up not far away, and asked King Yama:

"He should be Qi Yue, the hall master of the Dragon Hall, how did he fall into your hands?"

King Yama gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he struggled with all his might, trying to escape from Jiang Yi's feet, only to find that Jiang Yi's feet were like a big mountain, and he didn't move at all.

"Do you think you can run away?"

Jiang Yi saw that he still wanted to escape, and added a little more strength to his feet.

Click, click!

King Yama only felt a pain in his back, and he could even clearly hear the sound of bones shattering in his body, as if his internal organs were about to be crushed by that terrifying force, he couldn't help but be frightened, and hurriedly shouted:

"Don't, don't push hard, I don't dare."

Jiang Yi's strength under his feet was slightly retracted, and then asked:

"Tell me honestly, what the hell is going on with Qi Yue?"

King Yama did not dare to conceal it, and replied honestly:

"Before, when the people of Longtang and the Fox Demon King were fighting in Kunlun Mountain, I was watching from the sidelines, and I happened to find Qi Yue's remnant soul, so I put him away and brought him back to the underworld to cultivate."

"Then wash away his memory with Meng Po soup and take him as a subordinate, that's it."

In addition to Qi Yue, there are several ghosts under the King of Yama, who are also masters from the battlefield of Kunlun Mountain.

It can be said that in the battle of Kunlun Mountain, King Yama benefited a lot, and his forces took the opportunity to skyrocket a lot.

Jiang Yi saw that the eight-armed demon god not far away stood up again, and rushed towards him again, so he raised his hand and used a fixing technique to freeze his movements, and then continued to ask King Yama:

"Is there a way to recover the memories that were washed away by Meng Po Soup?"

King Yama hesitated for a moment before he said:

"There's a way, I can tell you, but you have to promise to let me go when you know it. By the way, you have to return the book of life and death to me. ”

Seeing that he was still making conditions with himself at this time, Jiang Yi couldn't help but snort coldly:

"Hmph, I don't look at my own situation. Since you don't want to say it, then I'll search for it myself. ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his fingers and grabbed the head of King Yama, and performed a soul-searching technique.