Rumble!

With a loud bang, King Bian Cheng actually exploded on the spot.

Even at that moment, King Jizo had already reacted, made an emergency evasion, and threw him directly in the direction of Mo Chengjun.

But he was still out of his hand for only a moment, and it exploded into countless flames, still without any temperature and without the slightest damage.

Only a huge amount of energy is constantly burning and releasing it, and all the spiritual particles that pass along the way begin to deplete, decay, die, and spread after releasing energy......

This time, it was even more blazing than the previous 'End of Law Era', and in an instant, Mo Chengjun and King Jizo were enveloped in it.

Mo Chengjun naturally didn't care, he stretched out his hand, and all the spiritual particles within three meters around his body were emptied, and his own breath was extremely restrained.

In the 'vacuum' environment, the flames that burned violently could not pass, forming a circle of blazing fire three meters outside his body.

It's like a guard, more than a threat.

But the King of Jizo didn't have the same ability as him, and he also thought about saving himself, and even used a lot of means.

It was really an instant, and all kinds of ghost magic and magic powers were used one after another, first the blood mist ghost fire, then the cloudy wind and turbid rain, and even, including his own dry body, were all changing between the virtual and the real.

Obviously, he has also made a lot of preparations for this moment, and even had more than one rehearsal.

Otherwise, in this extremely short period of time, he would not have used so many ghost magic powers.

It's useless, it's useless, it's all useless......

In the 'Age of the End of the Law', it was the spiritual particles that burned, so all the various ghostly supernatural powers formed by relying on the spiritual particles were all invalid.

It wasn't until this flame completely burned into the body of the Jizo King that his withered ghost body rose into a pillar of fire that soared into the sky, and countless colossal energy continued to be released outward, even forming a magnificent spectacle.

But in this process, his ghostly power is getting smaller and smaller, as if he has experienced the 'era of the end of the law', and he can only see himself dying little by little in a dry environment.

At this moment, he seemed to think of something, and began to run towards Mo Chengjun, as if he wanted to borrow Mo Chengjun's supernatural power to renew his life.

But Mo Chengjun's reaction was faster!

He stepped lightly on his toes, and then retreated, not fast, maintaining a relative advance and retreat, just watching quietly.

Looking at his arrogance and infinity, watching him angry and corrupt, watching him desperate and helpless, and even more watching him on the verge of death.

In the end, the 'Age of the End of the Law' ignited thousands of square circles of spiritual particles, and huge, irregular circles appeared in the darkness of nothingness.

Without the strong support of the spiritual particles, the void showed a scene of near collapse, like a broken mirror, about to fall.

Mo Chengjun stood in the hollow, watching the King of Jizo being burned to death little by little, until he dissipated and became invisible.

He didn't move, he didn't say anything, he just watched, watched......

The expression was a little strange, and I didn't know what I was thinking.

To be honest, King Jizo has a very good grasp of timing, even to the point of perfection.

He seized the gap between King Bian Cheng and released his supernatural powers, and the moment he got carried away, he controlled the other party in one hand.

That kind of control naturally can't be a few 'head slams on the ground', it's a vent of emotions, it's humiliation, it's not just control.

In fact, his own ghost qi had already penetrated into all parts of Bian Cheng's body, like nailing nails, nailing all the vital points to death.

King Bian Cheng in this state is actually a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, at the mercy of King Jizo and verbal stimulation.

Then, King Bian Cheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Just kidding, who's to say that you've lived like a big joke for thousands of years, and you can bear it?

What's more, King Bian Cheng lacks a strategic eye, but he definitely does not lack courage and determination, let alone courage and heart.

Therefore, he chose the most decisive method - even if I die, I will splash your blood.

Then, at the cost of his life, he forcibly opened the 'Age of the End of the Law'!

Then, it's a lose-lose ending.

This seems to be the result now, but Mo Chengjun looked at it and always felt that something was wrong?

……

Without the King of Jizo and the King of Bian Cheng, Mo Chengjun was the only one left in the space here, and the darkness and nothingness spread again, and began to look lonely and monotonous again.

Only the phantom of the blessing is still changing, and Ying Longlongjun's chanting is still melodious and high-pitched, like the background music of a movie.

Mo Chengjun stood there for a long time, for a long time, and finally sighed deeply.

I saw him wave his hands, and the heaven and earth spirit in the distance surged here, filling this void.

The cracks in the space that were about to burst like spider webs were also rapidly closing, but in a matter of moments, they were back to normal.

Only Mo Chengjun could feel that the concentration of heaven and earth spiritual power had decreased slightly.

Of course, this is not a matter, the most important thing is that Mo Chengjun did not relax his vigilance, but the void arched his hand and said, "King Jizang, can you come out?" ”

His voice was not loud, but in this empty black fog space, it was still transmitted far away, and it seemed to have an effect similar to that of an echo.

The only thing that could answer him was the noise of the sacrifice and the chanting of Ying Long, and nothing else.

But Mo Chengjun still didn't give up, explaining: "Your performance is very successful, you have already believed in the king of Bian Cheng, and even gambled your life."

But I still feel a little weird.

I don't believe that such a scheming city government of yours would get carried away after taking the top spot, and it would stimulate a very competitive Hades like that.

I don't believe it, you know that he has such a powerful secret technique, but you don't have any precautions.

So, I'm more inclined to you to do it on purpose.

You deliberately stimulated King Bian Cheng, deliberately gave him the opportunity to die Mingzhi, and even deliberately died on the ghost art this time.

It's all your calculations! ”

The words were endless, but no one answered.

Mo Chengjun said to himself: "You must say that I am dead, and I am a little stupid to calculate my own life?" ”

After a pause, he asked himself again: "But I can't forget, you have actually died once, and you have been stabbed by King Bian Cheng for an unknown number of times, and you can't die again."

But you're alive again!

So, since King Bian Cheng can major in a technique and deduce the magical power of the 'Age of the End of the Law', what about you?

I thought that your response was to cultivate some kind of 'incarnation method' to the extreme, and it was already possible to fake it.

Life and death, true or false, should not be difficult. ”

This time, Mo Chengjun didn't pause too much, but said again: "Of course, there are other reasons why I made such a judgment.

For example, there is a great terror between life and death, and it is an individual who will have the instinct to survive between life and death.

It's similar to how you use all kinds of secret techniques to save yourself, and chase me for a glimmer of life.

But you forgot one thing, here, at this moment, the most likely to save you is not me, nor are there all kinds of secret arts.

It's the King of Taishan Mansion!

He's asleep, but he's not dead, isn't it normal for you, as the king of Jizo, his right-hand man, to ask him to save his life between life and death?

But you didn't!

Even, you subconsciously avoid approaching those two gates.

Because, you are also afraid, afraid of waking up the Taishan Mansion King, afraid that everything you have planned will fall into the vacancy.

And this is your biggest failure. ”

Mo Chengjun said a lot, it seems that the head of analysis is the Tao, but unfortunately, nothingness is nothingness, darkness is darkness, and no one cares about him.

But he was not annoyed, but smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I have my own way to make you unable to sit still!" ”

So saying, he stepped forward, not fast, even unsuspecting, and walked to the two gates.

He stood still, closed his eyes slightly, and mana poured out, and the sacrificial illusion that had taken shape in the void changed.

If before, the definition was at most 4D, but now it is 5D, and even began to develop in the direction of 6D.

And the sound of the dragon's roar and the chanting of those sacrifices became clearer and louder, even to the point of annoyance.

Mo Chengjun's choice is very simple, since you don't come out, then I will force you to come out, since you don't want that Taishan Mansion Jun to wake up, then I have to let him wake up.

Sure enough, as soon as he made this move, he drew his salary from the bottom of the kettle, pointed to the key point, and there was movement in the empty darkness.

The dark and dreary mist began to roll as if it were alive, like the breath of a giant beast, dull and depressing.

But what came out was a withered old monk wrapped in darkness and fog.

He walked step by step to the light, with a compassionate expression, folded his hands, and proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Jizo respects, my lord is merciful." ”

Looking up again, he looked at Mo Chengjun and opened his mouth to say something......

But Mo Chengjun didn't give him a chance at all, and with a move of his hand, a sword qi that split yin and yang slashed out.

The old monk reacted extremely quickly, and when he rubbed his hands together, a huge ghost claw appeared in the air and slapped it down.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the sword light and ghost claws all dissipated.

But Mo Chengjun didn't delay at all, his mind moved, and the sword light in his hand was lost, turning into hundreds of thin hairspring threads and cutting away.

Everywhere you go, the space ripples.

Then he opened his mouth and spit out, and another samadhi fire appeared out of thin air, burning towards the position of the king of Jizo.

Before that was over, he reached out and grabbed it again, and a [Rolling Mine] shining with thunder and destruction was held in his hand and thrown at random.

This thunderball fell to the ground, as if it was alive, with the Jizo King as the core, rolling everywhere, and there were lightning releases, crackling, extremely terrifying.

This method seems to be not very moving, but the single lethality of each supernatural power is extremely strong, and the strength is excessive.

Ordinary ghosts and immortals, if they can block one, they are considered to be top-notch, and if they can resist two, it can be said that he has something unique in some aspects.

If he can be fearless with three consecutive attacks, then it can only be said that he is not an ordinary ghost immortal, but a truly 'peerless' level power.

Mo Chengjun's attack was very sharp, even more crisp, and there was no nonsense at all, but the King of Jizo was obviously prepared.

When he faced the thousands of sword wires transformed by the divine power of 'Swimming Sword into Silk', he directly turned into a cloudy wind in the sky, and through the gaps in the sword wires, he formed a form again.

As for the 'Samadhi True Fire', he attracted a steady drizzle, and the dim rain silk had a very strong corrosive effect, and it was a small hole when it landed.

It's a pity that the Samadhi True Fire is nothing but burning, and the rain is useless, and it is even directly burned into smoke rising.

King Jizo's face changed for a moment, and then he made an unknown number of handprints in a row, and said very seriously.

"River of Blood, beckon!"

A river appears out of thin air, the water is blood-red, and the bloody wind gusts, like a dragon soaring into the sky, surrounding the true fire of samadhi.

The river still can't extinguish the samadhi fire, but the samadhi fire can't ignite some of the substances in it.

Mutual attrition, I don't know how long it took, and finally everything came to naught.

But that's not all, although the technique of [rolling mines] is ordinary, what Mo Chengjun used was the 'Thunder Tribulation Technique'.

The lightning looked only the thickness of an arm, but the momentum was really amazing.

In the face of this supernatural power, the king of Jizo first surrounded the blood river and blocked it with the blood river, but the effect was not good.

Especially after the blood river was penetrated, the paralyzing effect of lightning brought him great pain and sluggishness in action.

He turned into a dark wind and tried to escape.

It's a pity that Lei Fa's tracking effect is like a bone appendage, no matter how he changes his mentality, he can follow closely, and he wants to die.

In the end, this one was also ruthless, and actually burst out with a roar, his dry body suddenly expanded, and his muscles squirmed as if he was alive.

In just a moment, he became a terrifying body the size of three zhang, with four heads and eight arms, covered in iron and blue, and blooming with extreme strength and beauty.

He actually used this powerful ghost body to resist the damage of the thunder tribulation, and narrowed the distance between him and the [rolling mine], and directly crushed the thunderball.

After doing all this, he was already tired and panting, and his whole body had turned charred black, and he didn't know how much he had suffered.

But after doing all this, he finally straightened his waist and said, "Inspect the immortal official, have I passed the test?" ”

Mo Chengjun nodded and said, "Well, I should say that I can be sure, this is your true body."

Anything can be faked and anything can be imitated, but there is one thing, your cultivation cannot be fake.

As an existence on a par with the Ten Halls of Yama, if you can't even block my attacks, don't say that you are the Jizo King. ”

"Actually, it's not necessary at all, my incarnation secret technique can indeed distinguish the real ghost body, and even have eighty percent of my own strength, even King Bian Cheng can deceive it.

But where is the incarnation that you want to have?

Even if I have worked hard for a thousand years, I have only divided two statues, and now, they are all gone. ”

King Jizo said this, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but bring a wry smile.

Just like King Bian Cheng's 'technique' at the bottom of the box, his secret technique has also been developed through his thousands of years of study and practice.

It's really not a big deal, it's not a joke to use one less body.

But now?

Both of them are gone, and it is impossible to say that he is not distressed.

Of course, the most urgent thing now is to think of a way to solve the person in front of you first.

After a pause, he added, "It's useless to say this.

In any case, Lord Inspector Immortal should be able to recognize my identity, so let's talk about it, okay? ”

"And what do you want to talk about?"

"Naturally, we want to talk about the current netherworld situation, talk about your and my demands, and then talk about how to cooperate, and take what you need!"

"Let's talk, it's good to ......"

Mo Chengjun nodded, but the next second he sighed: "It's a pity, I don't want to talk to you!" ”

Before the words fell, he had already rushed forward.

It's just that, unlike the previous temptation, this time, he moved with murderous intent.

Before the person arrived, Mo Chengjun had already shown a huge golden body of merit, and the vast divine power spread outward like a mountain and a tsunami.

As strong as the King of Jizo, his body was stagnant at this moment, and his face changed suddenly.

Mo Chengjun, on the other hand, ignored it, and six arms stretched out from under his armpits, holding sword light, flames, cold ice, yin wind, flowing water, and earth thorns respectively.

In the sky, the black mist churned into clouds, as if a thunderstorm was about to fall in the next second.

"To be honest, an old yin like you, you can only be relieved when you die."

Yesterday's wedding banquet, was arranged to collect money, and then gave away, and reconciled, came back at more than nine o'clock in the evening, tired enough to choke, can't lift the pen, this morning up to feel not relieved.

Today's month, ask for a monthly pass......

I won't put gold on my face this month, or set up any big flags, just work hard to update stably is the king!