Chapter 667: One of the Nine Kings

When the spell of the Cliff Hell was completed, a torrent suddenly condensed from the void behind him, and the tide more than ten zhang high swept towards Wu Zihao, as well as the huge wheel of life and death of the heavens.

The cold aura instantly filled the entire light curtain, and this kind of cold meaning born from the depths of the soul was not comparable to ordinary cold qi at all.

Rao is Wu Zihao's physical strength is like this, and his qi and blood are not smooth for a while, and there are signs of stagnation.

This water is very powerful, it is definitely a powerful treasure, and this thing must not be allowed to touch the body, even if it is a divine soul, otherwise I really don't know what the consequences will be.

Wu Zihao's face was shocked, Yuan Ying immediately raised his hand and threw it, and the white flame bead that rotated around his body immediately flew forward, expanding rapidly in flight, turning into a flame sphere with a diameter of tens of zhang.

This is the furnace of heaven and earth that has just been refined by Wu Zihao.

It was still a means of attack before, but now it has become a heavy treasure.

The fireball spread rapidly, and it actually sealed the huge waves, although the real seal had not yet been completed, but it trapped the Nine Shadows Water with this move.

Water and fire were incompatible, and the furnace of heaven and earth and the Nine Shadows of Water exploded violently, and it was so heavy that even the light curtain outside trembled a little.

The blood-colored giant beast Yuan Ling was restrained by the wheel of life and death of the heavens, although the blood-colored giant beast struggled frantically, as if to shake off the mark on its head, but it was always a line off.

The cliff prison, which had nothing to rely on, continued to release handprints and inject them into the body of the blood-colored giant beast in the midst of a low roar, hoping to dissolve the mark of life and death.

Wu Zihao's Thunder Yuan Ying is also the same, constantly pinching out the tricks, strengthening the control of the Heaven and Earth Furnace and the Heavenly Wheel of Life and Death, in order to completely contain the Cliff Prison, but unfortunately his way of life and death has never been completed, but it is difficult for one of the Heavenly Wheels of Life and Death to seal the strong enemy in front of him, and the Nine Shadows of Water does not know what it is, and the power is quite terrifying, even if it is included in the furnace, it is still agitated and flying, and there is even a seal to break through the Heaven and Earth Furnace.

"Son, do you think these two things can seal the deity? Are you wishful thinking, just wait for the deity to break your wheel of life and death, that is, the moment when your body and soul are destroyed!"

The loose mark of the wheel of life and death, the furnace of heaven and earth that is about to burst, makes the cliff prison very crazy.

Wu Zihao glanced at the cliff prison, and in this flickering environment, a figure gradually emerged from behind him, without half moving, like a dark ghost.

"You're too proud, this means of mind, no wonder you've been trapped here for countless years, it's estimated that there is no improvement after so many years, no matter what realm you are, today will let you completely fall again, anyway, it's a foreign race, and it's damned!"

Wu Zihao's voice was very gentle, this is the way to be trapped, trapped in this light curtain, the strength has also been weakened a lot, at most it is the level of the Dao Breaking Period, in this environment, there is no special means, that is, a dead end.

Before he could speak, he felt a chill behind him, and when he saw the black shadow, he was even more stunned, and shouted in horror: "The Dao system of the Dark Great Demon God? impossible, how could it be!"

Soul shackles, sealed!

The black chains, one end connected to a wooden flail-like thing, almost without any hindrance, locked the body of the cliff prison into it, and by the way, it was actually his soul pulled out of his body, leaving only a skin bag.

Roar, roar, roar!

The blood-colored giant beast that was restrained by the mark of the wheel of life and death also suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering roar, and even this unstoppable light curtain also showed huge fluctuations, as if it might break down.

"Damn wretched, dare to hurt my own soul, I vow to devour you alive, detain your soul, seal it in the water of the Nine Hidden River, let you taste endless pain, and never be reborn!"

The roar of the blood-colored giant beast was mixed with some chaotic sounds, although the sound was very ugly, but it made Wu Zihao sure that it must be the work of the cliff prison.

The soul was detained, and he could still control the Yuan Spirit, which also shocked Wu Zihao.

On the body of the blood-colored giant beast, the red light suddenly soared, and I don't know what secret method was activated, and the huge body became more and more condensed, almost as if it wanted to condense into a real body, which was extremely terrifying.

Bang!

The rune mark of the wheel of life and death shattered, and the Yuan Spirit of the cliff prison got out of trouble in an instant, and in Wu Zihao's panic, the blood-colored rune mark entangled in Wu Zihao's body also dissipated rapidly, and in the end, there was no trace of this so-called sea of blood.

The opportunity was rare, Wu Zihao didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately took the two Yuan Babies into his body, and at the same time sealed the souls of the Nine Shadows and the Cliff Prison into the wheel of life and death to suppress it, followed by the teleportation technique, which disappeared towards the gap outside a hundred zhang, and did not dare to stay for half a time at all.

The Yuan Ling of the Cliff Prison grabbed the flesh into his hand and sealed it into the Yuan Ling's body, and the huge and condensed body slammed into the light curtain, and the latter immediately shook for a while, almost showing signs of collapse.

"Zack, where are you going to escape, there is no place for you to hide in this exiled land, come out for me, roar roar!"

The wrath of the cliff prison only made Wu Zihao even more frightened, just now it was only the appearance of the Dao Breaking Period, and now I don't know what level it has been raised to with the secret method, just that momentum, I'm afraid that even a martial god is not too much.

After a burst of anger, the cliff prison still didn't find any trace of Wu Zihao, so he could only stare at the light curtain of the hole viciously, and roared: "Even if you escape, the deity will find you and break your body into thousands of pieces, the deity can afford to spend thousands of years of time, and it will be up to you to see how you end up that day!"

The cliff prison did not break the light curtain, nor did it leave the light curtain, and the resentful eyes were like a curse, I am afraid that if I look at it twice, it will be affected.

At this moment, at the gap in the light curtain, four figures shot out, one of them holding a wooden card in his hand, and shouted urgently: "Burning Fire and Blood, Divine Wood Sealing Soul"

The wooden card in his hand bloomed with a strange red glow, which changed in an instant, turning into a sea of red light, and shrouded directly towards the cliff prison.

This red light continued to amplify in mid-air, vaguely overlapping with this light curtain, countless dense leaves appeared on the light curtain, red leaves, constantly accumulating, as if to dye this light curtain red.

Countless leaves appeared, sprinkled one after another, as if this side of the world was under the shade of huge trees, and within a range of tens of zhang was the range of leaves sprinkled.

The face of the cliff prison in the rage was gloomy, and the soul of the deity was captured, but fortunately, the Yuan Spirit had already been transformed, otherwise the soul shackles and even the Yuan Spirit might be captured, and it would be a complete fall.

Of course, Wu Zihao didn't know the identity of the cliff prison, but how could the cliff prison live the anger in his heart.

"I was originally one of the nine kings of the Spirit Eating Realm, commanding the millions of soul swallowing in the Nine Ghost Rivers, even if I fought with the ghost kings of the Ten Thousand Ghost Realm back then, I would all flee from the wind, if it wasn't for that old ghost hurting me, how could my cultivation fall into such a situation, how could I be bullied by this group of ants!"

Watching the four guys who were only at the level of a martial saint cultivator come out and release the spell on him, it made the entire powerhouse who had once stood at the peak of the cultivator feel a great sense of shame.

It is far from being restored to the peak level, even if the general strength has not yet arrived, but it is so painful to be bullied by this group of minions, as a strong person, such a shame can only be washed away with blood.

Wu Zihao's escape undoubtedly plunged the cliff prison into a huge rage, and these four guys who suddenly appeared naturally became the objects of his venting.

Looking at the red light leaves that were constantly sprinkled on the Yuan Spirit, there was a vague feeling of being sealed, and a heavy feeling arose, and the Yuan Spirit was greatly suppressed.

The cliff prison shook the huge body of the primordial spirit twice, but it did not shake off the red light leaves.

These four people who suddenly appeared were the four people who had been entrenched outside and wanted to make benefits, but they found that Wu Zihao's speed was too weird, and it was impossible to pursue him, so they could only give up, and chose to enter the light curtain, but this time they saw that there was only Yuan Ling left in the cliff prison, and their minds immediately became active, and this is the scene they are in.

The old man holding the wooden card is the person who is called an old man, clasping the wooden card tightly in his hand, and at the same time constantly urging with secret methods, and at the same time shouting loudly: "Wuda, Mogan, Klay, don't hurry up and set up a formation for me, collect this Yuan Spirit, we can return to the Burning Fire Realm, and my Blood Fire Clan will be qualified to become one of the thirteen clans!"

As soon as they heard the words of an elder, Wu Da and the others also had a burning light in their eyes, and in their eyes, they seemed to have seen something they longed for, the existence they had been pursuing.

Although Wu Da and the others are only the junior level of the Martial Saint, the power that can be released in an instant is completely incomparable to the same level of the Ten Directions Realm, whether it is the vigor of qi and blood, or the tenacity of the physical body, it can be called perfect.

More magic imprints, shrouded towards the cliff prison of the Yuan Spirit state, although it has not yet reached the level of sealing him, but what a humiliation this feeling is, as a strong person who once existed at the top, the cliff prison has reached the edge of losing control.

"A group of bastards, who dares to be so bold, it turns out to be a minions of the fire world, you are asking for your own death, just swallowing the flesh and blood of the four of you, but it can restore the body of the deity, since you are bent on seeking death, then let you feel what death is!"

The distorted face of the cliff prison is even more hideous.

The cold demeanor of the cliff prison almost made people feel a kind of depression in the face of death, even if there were countless rune leaves falling on the body, they were not half-moving, but waved their arms, as if holding something heavy, and muttered to themselves: "The original intention was to keep it to deal with it, but now it seems that I can only use a few of you generations as a sacrificial flag first, extinguish the heart pupil, rise!"