Chapter 323: The Surrendered God of Law

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The Hades Guard, which was refined by the Skeleton Reincarnation Technique, was swallowed by the sea of fire without exerting the slightest combat power in front of the Law God Wan Xin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoAlthough these puppets made from the Skeleton King were not burned by the flames. Leng Feng didn't dare to let these puppets reveal even a trace of soul fluctuations, and at the most critical moment, these puppets would be his biggest hole card.

"The Dharma God is indeed very powerful, and I am not your opponent right now. Just give me time, and one day, I will trample you under my feet. Leng Feng faced the approach of the Fashen Wanxin, retreated again and again, and said with an extremely ugly face.

"It's up to you to choose today, as long as you promise to serve the Tongtian Alliance and dedicate your soul to sign a contract with me, I guarantee that you will definitely be focused on cultivating. If you dare to say a word, today is your time of death. Wan Xin played with the exquisite staff in his hand and sneered.

Leng Feng roared angrily: "I don't want to be a puppet at the mercy of others even if I die." ”

"You're getting more and more interesting, not only do you have the wings of Hades, but I also sense the breath of the rest of the treasures. It's unbelievable, the Hades staff, rings, robes, and Hades wings are all in your hands, it seems that God treats me well!" Wan Xin whispered excitedly. Spiritual power swept out, and a martial venerable rushed into the Dharma God realm like lightning.

"Catch him for me, and keep him alive. Wan Xin hurriedly ordered.

"Yes, Lord Hojin. This Martial Venerable turned around violently, and rushed towards it like a cold front like lightning. The terrifying soul coercion swept out, and the fist infused with fighting qi slammed into Leng Feng's abdomen.

Peng's muffled sound, although Leng Feng dodged with all his might, but under this terrible coercion, his movements became extremely sluggish, and he was hit by a fist in the abdomen, and in a muffled snort, he flew away. Slammed into the Dharma God Realm and fell to the ground in embarrassment. He opened his mouth and spewed out a bloody arrow, and his face turned extremely pale.

"Hmph...... In the realm of adults, coupled with the coercion of my soul, do you still want to hide?" said the martial deity with disdain. The big hand suddenly grabbed the cold front that was curled up in a ball, and threw it at the Law God Wanxin with all his might.

Leng Feng was dancing in the air, and when he saw that he was about to collide with the Fa God, a big foot fell from the sky and stomped Leng Feng to the ground fiercely. The bones in his back creaked, and Leng Feng couldn't help but make a muffled sound. He opened his mouth and spurted blood again.

"My lord, this weak necromancer has lost the power to resist. This martial artist slowly withdrew his right foot, full of confidence.

"Very good, you go out first! Block Lu Xingyun and Mingxiao for me, and never allow them to get close to here. Fashen Wanxin looked at the embarrassed Leng Feng with disdain, and gestured casually.

After bowing respectfully, the martial artist turned around and strode out of the Dharma God Realm.

Fashen Wanxin squatted down, looked at Leng Feng who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth with cold eyes, and said coldly: "Still unwilling to give in? Do you really want to die? No one can save you." ”

Leng Feng gasped for breath, and roared angrily on his face: "I don't know who had the last laugh? After saying coldly, the power of the soul swept out. In the realm of the Law God, dozens of elderly martial artists appeared, one by one, desperately urging their fighting spirit, and rushed towards Wanxin without fear of death.

"Damn, I almost forgot, you still have a god-level storage magic weapon. Wan Xin's eyes contracted, he retreated sharply, his staff waved again and again, and huge fireballs shot out continuously.

Taking advantage of this gap, Leng Feng quickly retreated. Three steps and two steps rushed to the edge of the Dharma God Realm.

More than 100 Hades guards hidden in the sea of fire rushed out silently. There was not a trace of flesh and blood on Zhou's body, and he had been burned into a skeleton by the flames. The blade in his hand slashed down with an astonishing roar.

Peng Peng Peng ...... More than a dozen long swords slashed at the flame shield. Even if Wan Xin is a god-level powerhouse, it is difficult to dodge if he is caught off guard. The flame shield swayed violently from the attack. More than 100 skeleton puppets surrounded them, and in a short period of time, they frantically bombarded the flame shield.

"Die!" roared in anger from the god of law. Violently urging the magic power around him, the extremely powerful flame power erupted, and the terrifying temperature instantly burned some puppets to ashes.

A large number of martial artists who rushed forward did their best to release their fighting spirit. One after another, the sword rays shot forward intensively. At the same time, a formation mage appeared from the void full of madness. The order flag rune in his hand shot quickly in all directions. After being urged by the magic power, a huge light curtain appeared in the realm of the Law God. Rigidly shrouded the god of law Wan Xin.

Law God Wanxin's eyes contracted, and he exclaimed, "Forbidden Magic Array, damn it." Feeling the disappearing fire element, Wan Xin noticed something was wrong for the first time. This forbidden magic array can effectively isolate the elements of various systems. It's a scene that almost any magician doesn't want to encounter.

The fighting energy around a martial artist was urged to the limit, his eyes were bloodshot and he roared, and his body shot towards Wanxin like a cannonball.

Rumble...... In the earth-shattering loud noise, this Wu Zun, who chose to explode himself, was blown to pieces by the fighting spirit that surged out on the spot. Wan Xin let out a terrible scream, and the flame shield instantly dimmed, twisting violently, and there was a possibility of collapse at any time. The self-explosion of a martial venerable, even the law god, felt a headache.

Before Wan Xin could come to his senses, one by one Wuzun frantically approached him. He didn't dodge or dodge the fireballs that were shot, and exploded one by one with a roar. Boom...... The sound of the self-detonation of the martial honorable powerhouse sounded continuously. Mixed with Wan Xin's terrible screams. In the forbidden magic array, flesh and blood flew like a purgatory-like scene. Leng Feng looked at the scene in front of him, his heart full of bitterness. These are their own war servants, but they choose to use self-explosion to protect their own safety. This made Leng Feng feel extremely heartbroken.

One by one, Wuzun followed one after another, and the moths continued to explode themselves like flames. When the last Wu Zun revealed himself. The sound of the Dharma God Realm wave completely collapsed. Leng Feng only felt a light pressure, and controlled the Hades Guards to rush forward without fear of death. One soul impact after another, continuously released. The long sword in his hand, wielding it wantonly. Cut a deep wound on Wanxin's body that could be seen in the bone.

The god of law Wan Xin snorted miserably, his robes were tattered, Zhou's body was covered with blood, and his body shook and fell to the ground. His face turned pale. In order to resist the self-explosion of more than ten martial artists, Fang Cai had exhausted his magic power. In this forbidden magic array, there is no replenishment at all. I didn't expect Leng Feng's subordinates to be so crazy. Lying on the ground weakly, gasping for breath.

Leng Feng controlled the Hades guards, forcibly took away Wanxin's staff, and walked slowly over, and when the Hades staff waved, the soul impact at the time of the strong and domineering soul whip shot out. But seeing a dim golden glow emerging from Wan Xin's eyebrows, he blocked the soul attack magic.

Knowing that the other party had a magic weapon that was immune to soul attacks, Leng Feng hurriedly took out the forbidden demon bracelet and imprisoned Wanxin's magic power. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a large number of Wuzun roaring and rushing quickly, his face changed, and he hurriedly took Wan Xin, as well as the remaining puppets and Wuzun, into the divine space, urged the god-level necklace, and quickly moved away from here.

Leng Feng rested for a while in the god-level space, and he had already completely recovered. With cold eyes, staring at the broken limbs and being tortured, the god Wan Xin, who screamed miserably, said coldly: "Hand over the magic weapon that guards the soul, I will let you die a dignified death, otherwise you will die a miserable death under the torture of purgatory." ”

"You despicable and shameless villain actually made your subordinates blow themselves up. You don't die well. "Wan Xin, as a god-level powerhouse, didn't expect to be careless in the gutter and overturned, and was wantonly tortured by some ant-like existence. The pain from his body, and the endless rage, almost vomited blood from his anger.

"You are not allowed to slander your lordship, those who blow themselves up are loyal servants of your lordship, including us, everyone can die for your lordship. Du Zhanshan roared angrily.

"The martial honorable-level powerhouses present are all the war servants of adults. As a war servant, when the master is threatened, of course, he must protect the adult at all costs. Even if it's to pay with your life. The tiger whispered disdainfully.

"Servant of War...... How could he, a low-level Fazun guy, make so many people war servants?" muttered to Fashen Wan Xin with bitterness.

Leng Feng waved his hand to interrupt everyone's conversation, looked at Wan Xin coldly, and said lightly: "Are you really unwilling to take out the magic weapon that guards the soul?" Nian is that you are a god-level powerhouse, and I don't want to use some methods against you, if you are stubborn, don't blame me for being polite." ”

"If you have the ability, you will kill me with a knife, and I will admit it if it falls into your hands, and you want me to hand over the treasure, don't think about it. Wan Xin's eyes were bloodshot and roared.

Leng Feng nodded slightly, turned around and strode away. Chong Du Zhanshan said: "Let him try the ten tortures, I want to see if his bones are hard, or my torture tools are powerful." ”

"Don't worry, my lord, my subordinates will definitely treat him well. Du Zhanshan saw Leng Feng walking away, and the thought of torturing a god-level powerhouse was thrilled in his heart. Hurriedly ordered someone to take out the torture instrument, clenched the dagger as thin as a cicada's wings with both hands, and walked towards the Dharma God Wanxin with a cruel smile.

"What are you going to do? Damn it, the Babel League won't let you go. You're all going to die. Ah......h As Du Zhanshan accelerated, Wan Xin, who watched his flesh being cut, involuntarily let out a terrible howl. Wu Zun on the side continued to use salt and chili water to smear the bloody wounds, which made Wan Xin unconscious several times. Time passed minute by minute, and Wan Xin went back and forth between fainting in pain and being doused with ice water.

When Wan Xin was once again woken up by ice water, his dim eyes and when he saw a pair of calves that had almost become white bones, he could no longer suppress the fear in his heart, and chose to give in humiliation.