King!

Jiang Yi and the others were taken aback, although they guessed that Uncle Wang Kui was very powerful, but they didn't expect him to be the king!

The more you go to the back of the cultivation, the bigger the gap, and the more detailed the division of grades, from large to small, divided into four points: realm, level, layer, and level. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The second realm began to be the rank of general, which was divided into four levels: small, middle, upper, and large, which was the same as the division of officers in some countries in the secular world. Further down, it is the same as the division of the five layers of the first realm, each divided into four levels, and the strength of each level is twice as different!

Waste is the first level of the general level, and it is extremely powerful, but compared to Wang Kui, it is hundreds of times different!

The hunter's uncle's name is Wang Kui, although he is a middle-aged face, he is nearly 100 years old. Because of his high talent, he can become stronger before aging, increase longevity and vitality, and maintain his middle-aged appearance, which is also an important criterion for the talent of a strong person.

Seeing that the wasted miasma realm was pervasive, Wang Kui smiled slightly, waved his right hand, and there was a crisp roar in mid-air, like tens of thousands of glasses shattering at the same time.

Jiang Yi and the others suddenly found that they couldn't feel the breeze or smell. A few leaves fell down, but when they were half a meter away from a few people, they slid down in an arc. Xiao Shu was bold, stretched out his hand, pinched the leaves between his fingers, and felt the breeze again.

Wang Kui turned his head to Jiang Yi and the others: "In my shield, you are very safe. Feel it well, and how much you can gain depends on your creation. ”

Several people nodded their heads again and again, excited. Jiang Yixiao didn't know that when they entered Penglai Longzhou, they also had a shield to protect them!

Wasted left hand slapped his forehead, a thick black gas gushed out from its seven orifices, and the right hand did not stop at all, the iron fan waved, becoming illusory like smoke, a layer of black and rich black gas surrounded the fan, exploded hundreds of meters in an instant, and pounced on Wang Kui.

Jiang Yi and the others saw a flower in front of them, and when they looked around, it was dark all around, as if the devil's resentment was flying all over the sky, and they were in hell.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, ......" There is a real sound! It's a group of babies crying!

The cry is as sad as the cuckoo's cry of blood, the noise of the old cicada is annoying, and the screaming of the ghost is disorienting and terrifying.

"Ahhh......h Goosebumps appeared all over everyone's body instantly, sweat hair stood upside down, scalp tingling, and cold back.

Jiang Yi was firm in his mind and his soul was steady, gritting his teeth and persevering, while Xiao Shu pursed his lips and closed his eyes, his eyeballs were rolling under his eyelids, and he didn't look easy, while Xiao Erjing was terrified, his knees were sore, and he was about to fall to the ground.

As for Jin Tang, who was on the edge of the protective film, he retreated in horror as well, while his follower Huang Lan was ruthlessly abandoned at this moment. But Huang Lan actually burst out with a high-level aura of bullet blades, his hands flew over, and some wooden boards, tokens, rune paper and other things quickly appeared in front of him, and in their bursting and burning, Huang Lan staggered back quickly. It's just that the distance of a few meters makes him feel like he has ascended to the sky, but after a few seconds, he also disappeared outside the evil qi cover, and he actually picked up a life.

"Hmph! You really have hidden your strength, you actually have the peak strength of a general, no wonder you can escape so much!" Wang Kui shouted angrily: "The Six Yin Reincarnation Fan You are almost refined!

"Win the prize!" said with a wasteful smile, "The Six Yin Reincarnation Fan is comparable to a state artifact!" It is rumored that it is made with the body of a six-month-old baby girl in thirty-six lunar years, the resentment of her parents as the soul, and a large amount of brute beast essence and blood, and the soul of the strong man of the human race as nourishment. I'm just an imitation. ”

"Imitation, you can use it to use the King's Domain, stay today!" Wang Kui was furious, and a pale golden vision appeared in the sky, slowly falling, merging into Wang Kui's Qianzhang Realm, forcing away the wasted Six Yin Realm.

"I am the King of Killing!" Wang Kui roared angrily in the sky, and in the flying mess, a blood-red crown appeared, half empty and half real.

The awe-inspiring murderous aura permeated the entire heaven and earth, like a hurricane sweeping by, washing away the gloomy aura just now.

The realm of kings! and the realm of killing!

The gold enveloped the jet-black realm, constantly compressing, trying to crush it.

The wasted red robe exploded, bearing huge coercion, the iron fan caressed the chest, and the six yin realms converged and restrained, rotating rapidly, constantly absorbing and rebounding, and trying their best to defuse the attack.

Boom!

Wang Kui's right hand stretched out and half grasped it, and the killing intent condensed, forming a blood-red spear with more than one zhang long, and the head of the spear rushed straight to waste!

"Boom!" a hundred-zhang pit appeared, suspended on the pit, wrapped in a ten-zhang black field, and the red killing intent spear shattered, turning into a red tide to impact the field, but the power was far from enough.

Wang Kui frowned slightly, the waste was too strong, and he was definitely not weaker than the king.

Wasted and proudly said: "Over the past thousand years, although I have only collected more than twenty six-yin baby girls, but fortunately, the five-yin baby girls are a little easier, and I use three thousand six hundred indiscriminately to fill the number, but it is barely feasible." ”

Wang Kui was furious, and Jiang Yi reminded: "Uncle, he deliberately made you angry. ”

Wang Kui was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "Although I know, I am still angered by this old ghost." "I sighed in my heart: No wonder Elder Taishang wants me to live in this jungle with the strength of the Yuan Qi layer for three years, this is to let me hone my heart.

Wang Kui said seriously: "Remember, the mind should be honed from a young age, constantly honed, in ordinary life and fierce battles, in these two opposite states, one is not the same, if you can reach the king level, you will find the importance of the mind!"

Wang Kui dispersed his killing intent and smiled indifferently: "It's a holy bone, right? You were able to steal the holy bones of the Six Dao Youzhou back then, and you were able to escape from the guards, and you escaped to Longzhou for many years, which is really extraordinary." ”

In fact, it is that your human race is too corrupt, and I can succeed one after another, don't you doubt it? I have lived too long, and the cultivation world created by countless human race powerhouses back then, this towering tree has always become a hollow tree. Hahaha, hollow tree! This is a shackle that you will never be able to get out of!"

Wang Kui took a deep breath, the aura of the radius surged, the hurricane swept the trees, and the aura of this space was evacuated.

"King's Fist!" Wang Kui disappeared in place, and in an instant, he was in front of the waste, and a golden king word condensed in his fist, blasting towards the wasted shield.

"How can a brute understand my Huaxia!Cultivating the Ten Realms, my Huaxia Realm is divided into Kyushu, each forming a realm, and it is a well-deserved leader among the Ten Realms!" Wang Kui said proudly, "Among the four major cultivation realms, only I, Huaxia, have withstood many subversive battles and survived forever across eras!"

Jiang Yi's heart trembled, he was just guessing before, but he didn't expect that the cultivation world and the secular world were so closely connected! Myths and legends have all become true?

The corners of his mouth sneered, and the jet-black iron fan swirled, and the shield formed a dark vortex, inhaling Wang Kui's punch.

"Forever?haha...... "Wasted laughter, "That's it, although you are the king, but your little doll has limited knowledge, the battle of destroying the emperor a hundred years ago, the battle of the era two thousand years ago, the battle of the creation of the emperor two thousand two hundred years, and the fiercest creation battle five thousand years ago. Many strong men know about these four great battles, but who knows, the ancient battles of 5,000 years ago, and the ancient wars farther away?"

Wang Kui's brows furrowed slightly, his fists flashing with golden light, and he continued to bombard the wasted realm. The outer golden realm has also shrunk, and it will be covered by the realm of waste.

The waste was unmoved, but the speed of the swinging fan became faster and faster, and one by one the dark babies appeared, hissing, exuding a powerful and strange aura.

"Forgot, alas, all forgot. He sighed with emotion, "The resentful souls of tens of thousands of strong people, it took thousands of years of accumulation to give birth to me! I was born to be the king of all ghosts, what generals? What kings? I became the emperor in one step! Wait for me to subvert this decadent world! Hahaha......"

Wang Kui said firmly: "Subversion? I admit that there are shadows everywhere and they will decay. However, I believe more in the sprouts of old willows! I believe in inheritance! This is the time when our big Chinese ship drifts with the tide, when there are wind and rains, when there are loopholes and leaks, but there is absolutely no time when it capsizes!

Jiang Yi was short of breath, and listening to Wang Kui's words, several people were excited. Perhaps, this is the heart of a king!

"Don't talk nonsense, come in if you want!" said Waste, suddenly.

Wang Kui's fist suddenly fell into the dark whirlpool, and was pulled into the dark realm by waste, and the iron fan pointed at Wang Kui's eyebrows.

Jiang Yi was shocked, but found that Wang Kui's expression remained unchanged, and the waste was just the opposite, turning from pulling to pushing, and he wanted to withdraw the iron fan.

But late.

Wang Kui's fist exploded with a bloody light, shattering the black vortex, and the iron fan was grabbed.

Smack!

The blood was low, and Wang Kui's fist overflowed with pale gold blood, staining the iron fan.

Oh!

A pale golden dragon phantom appeared behind Wang Kui, fierce and unparalleled in the golden realm, biting ghost baby phantoms.

"Damn, your blood, how can you have his blood!" Wasted yelled in horror, tearing off one of his legs and sending it towards the whirlpool that surrounded the iron fan, the color of the whirlpool became more and more intense, and the ghost baby gradually fought back against the golden dragon phantom.

"My 10,000-year-old heritage, die!" The wasted claws penetrated deep into the chest and abdomen, and a black air mass appeared. The air masses surged, and black bubbles came out, turning into black skulls, arms, and claws, roaring incessantly, making people feel creepy.

Wang Kui snorted coldly and said, "You came to my Longzhou to suppress the grievances under the Golden Mountain, but you are suppressed by my Divine Dragon Bloodline in your bloodline! Even if it is not a real bloodline, refining mortal blood by the Holy Mountain Exercises can also make your soul fly away!"

The wasted body gradually became smaller, and the black liquid continued to pour into the iron fan, and the black mist vortex on the iron fan was sometimes light and sometimes thick, and the body of the iron fan was half black and half red, and Wang Kui's face was getting whiter and whiter.

"Since you are going to die, let's die together!" Wasted shouted, his body swelled violently, turning into a long dragon of black mist, pouring into the iron fan.

Wang Kui snorted, and the black area on the iron fan suddenly spread, almost becoming a solid, spreading along Wang Kui's arm, exceeding the arms, arms, and shoulders, and pounced on Wang Kui's head.

"Uncle!" Jiang Yi was surprised, thinking of what happened to him, he was very worried.

The wasted body was swallowed by the iron fan, and only one head rushed towards the iron fan with a sly smile, and also approached Wang Kui's face.

The wasted head approached Wang Kui's face, and six arms suddenly appeared. Among them, the five fingers of the left hand at the top are diagonally upward, the ring finger is bent, and the thumb is obliquely to the left—the moon spirit mani hand.

"Om!" At the same time as the handprint was formed instantly, he opened his mouth and actually spit out the first word of the supreme six-character mantra of Buddhism!

"Well!" wasted the right wrist bent, the palm of the hand naturally drooped softly, and the middle finger touched the ground straight down. A void light appeared in the air, forming a big hand, and suppressed Wang Kui - Demon Suppression Seal!

The middle hand moved again, the left hand stood up, and quickly pushed it towards Wang Kui, which was a fearless seal, and the right hand and the upper right hand wrist were staggered, and the ring and middle fingers of the two hands were still bent, but the two little fingers were hooked.

"Boom!" the two mantras spat out again.

"Mi! "Vajra Flame Seal! Vajra Pouting Seal!"

The six mudras correspond to the six-character mantra!

See the six-word mantra again!

Jiang Yi gritted his teeth, and a wave of anger suddenly rose - his parents used their lives to reshape the golden vein for themselves, because they were destroyed! The other party was his mortal enemy, Fusang and Tianzhu Monk!