The first time, the black fire of the cangyan, the sea and the mountain (II)

Seeing that the corpse demon dodged one of his moves, Wang Fu'er snapped his fingers and flicked the power on his body, and a small black flame flew out of his palm. This time, the corpse demon didn't even dare to fight with a weapon, and roared, stretched out his foot and stepped on the body of the ghost horse under the seat, trying to avoid it.

Wang Fu'er didn't want to hurt this extremely rare ghost horse, and as soon as he picked up the black flame, he immediately chased after it in mid-air. The corpse demon had no choice but to take off one of his shoulder armors with his backhand, and he carried the corpse qi to infuse it, and raised his hand to hit the black fire.

There was a loud bang, and there was already a ten-meter pit on the ground, and Wang Fo'er confirmed why the power of the clone had changed like this.

The corpse soldier is reincarnated with resentment, and once he turns into a ghoul, he will carry a corpse qi on his body, and the stronger the corpse qi, the greater the power. At the level of the corpse demon, the corpse qi can turn into white, and the flame can melt the gold and stone and split the steel silently.

And if the body is incomplete, the dead person will rise again from the ground and become a ghost soldier with a powerful and amazing will, and there will be an unquenchable ghost fire in the body as a source of power.

After the corpse soldier evolves into the Immortal Emperor Ghost Soldier and advances to the Ghost Emperor, they will also be qualitatively transformed into more powerful Immortal Qi and Immortal True Fire. After Wang Fu'er swallowed the Phantom Emperor, the power on his body turned around, and Ruyi could change between the Netherworld Qi and the Netherworld True Fire at any time. It's just that these two forces come from deep resentment after all. The source of power is the same.

The source of the corpse qi is the hatred of the living, but the source of the ghost fire is the anger of the living. Two different negative emotions caused the different powers of the black fire.

"Do you still want to resist this seat?"

Wang Fu'er didn't want to destroy a corpse demon like this, so he once again spoke out to solicit it.

The corpse demon knew that he had come to his senses. Or the possibility of escaping, the name of the Emperor of the Underworld is the emperor who controls a qiē for all the ghouls, even if Wang Fu'er does not force him with strength, he does not think that he can keep his divine consciousness under the pressure of the other party.

"I may not be as strong as you, but if you want to forcibly subdue me, I can only accept my fate and ask me to submit on my own, but I can't!"

Hear such a categorical answer. Wang Fu'er's five fingers were put together, and a cangyan squirt out, turning into a strange long knife of four feet, which was the most compatible with his martial arts path of condensing the phantom soldier with the black armor Xuanqi clone.

It's just that. Compared to the time when he used it to fight against the Heavenly Tribulation, the original black of the blade had degraded extremely lightly, only the back of the knife carried a black flowing breath, and the blade was carved with strange inscriptions. The whole body is slightly transparent, and it is actually engraved with the demon subjugation scriptures of the Great Landa Temple.

"As long as you can take my sword, I can let you go. Explain in advance that I will only use 10% of my strength at most. If you can't take it, you can only blame yourself for not being good enough, and you will erase my consciousness later, don't regret it!"

The corpse will be able to reopen his mind, but most of his memories have been damaged. The intelligence of the corpse demon is not much different from that of ordinary people. Most can already speak and deduce things.

If this majestic corpse demon is willing to subdue Wang Fu'er and make some changes, he can naturally retain the will he has already generated. If he insists on resisting. Wang Fu'er could only shatter the spiritual imprint he had formed, and when this body regenerated consciousness, it had nothing to do with the original imprint.

For Wang Fu'er, it didn't matter whether he kept it or waited for the corpse demon to regenerate his thoughts in his body. He just set up this gamble just to test his strength. And give the other person a chance.

"One percent power, if you are the one who speaks, I will definitely be able to leave!"

The majestic corpse demon with a majestic figure as mighty as a lion roared, with his left hand in front and his right hand behind, and a burst of earth-spraying true qi and flames slammed into Wang Fu'er. Using this kind of aerial bombardment combat technique, it was obvious that he was afraid of Wang Fu'er Cangyan's special attribute of cutting a qiē.

"Do you think I'm going to be fooled by this kind of dark trick?"

Wang Fu'er ignored the strength of the sky-breaking palm that blasted through the air, raised his foot and stepped on the ground, a strong horizontal force passed into the ground, and five steps away, he collided with the true strength of the corpse demon entering the underground and secretly attacking, with the subtlety of his control of the true qi, although the strength of the shot was weaker than that of the opponent, he still easily resolved the attack of the corpse demon.

"If you want to do this, even if it's a trick, it's a little worse!"

Wang Fu'er drank coldly, and the real strength that had been fighting against the corpse demon and scattered, after rushing out of the ground, suddenly condensed into a dazzling sword rainbow again, and slashed down at the majestic corpse demon.

He showed the phantom soldier in advance just to confuse the opponent, in fact, he had already calculated to use this move to surprise and defeat the opponent. Being able to condense the scattered true qi again is an extension of the 24 solar terms swordsmanship, and Wang Fu'er easily dissolves into his own martial arts and changes them, and when he faces the enemy, he has unexpected results.

The corpse demon didn't expect Wang Fu'er's move to be too late to dodge in a hurry, so he could only fight hard, but he couldn't resist the sword rainbow formed by Cang Yan, and the incomparable killing power made a deep opening from his chest to his ribs.

"I've shown mercy to my subordinates, otherwise this knife can cut you in half. Whether you are willing to submit to the word or not!" Wang Fu'er said lightly.

The corpse demon was pondering, and suddenly a strange power passed through the evil ghost path from the human realm and entered his body, taking away his control over his body.

"Kid of the White Moon Demon Clan, you dare to attack my grandson, but you can't tolerate it. Originally, I didn't bother to make a move with a junior like you, but who called you from the Aragami. ”

The flame on the lion-like fierce corpse demon suddenly exploded, and the white flame tail rushed into the sky, forming a flame dragon. Originally, the guy who was definitely not Wang Fu'er's opponent bloomed with an extremely domineering aura.

Seeing that his hands were in a position that was unfamiliar, Wang Fu'er immediately shouted and ordered all the corpse soldiers to launch a suicidal attack like moths.

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