With a flash of light, the soul reappeared in the spiritual platform, but its size was reduced by one-third, making it very weak. Hai Long endured the pain while constantly dodging the attacks of the five kings.
The five kings also became more and more frightened as they fought. They were impressed by their perseverance despite being so seriously injured. King Yama suddenly stopped chasing and used the seduction technique on Hai Long again. Hai Long's body was shocked, but at this time, the sound was coming from all over his body.
Severe pain continued to pull on every nerve, but the seduction technique failed. Hai Long flew back like lightning and quickly absorbed the ghost energy in the air in an attempt to restore his mana. At this time, the five kings suddenly stopped chasing him.
His body flew back to the side of Chakravartin who had just climbed out of the ground.
The Wheel King was indeed powerful. Even though he suffered a sudden blow from Hai Long, he still only suffered some minor injuries. The six kings looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The six people stood in a row and each put their hands on the shoulders of the person in front of them. The last one was the Wheel Wheel King.
The one in front was King Yama and they were chanting something in a low voice at the same time. Hailong floated to the ground and kept panting. His killer clone could no longer be used. In order to repair the body and resist the previous attacks of the six kings, a large amount of chaos energy was consumed.
He thought that he had reached the realm of great supernatural powers. If he hadn't been hit by the enchantment spell before, he would definitely be the winner today. But did he still have a chance now? Suddenly, an idea came to his mind, he took a deep breath and instantly completely transformed Long Xiang's third transformation.
After removing the body, there were left a series of horrific scars. Although the bleeding had stopped, those scars were so shocking. His right hand drew a half-arc in the depth, slowly condensing the mana and chaotic energy quickly.
After repairing every wound on his body, the scars on his skin gradually disappeared. Hai Long's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't notice the growing aura of the six kings of the underworld.
King Yama watched coldly as Hai Long's hands formed into claws. The pale green light around his chest seemed to gather the power of the six kings in a tangible way. The magic power he could summon at this time was even higher than that of ordinary great supernatural powers."
Hai Long, let me ask you again if you are willing to admit defeat. We do not mean to make things difficult for you. It is just that the dignity of the underworld cannot be desecrated by anyone."
The wounds on Hai Long's body have all disappeared and he smiled calmly and said, "I have never meant to embarrass the underworld. But Lord Yama, do you think you have won?"
King Yama was stunned and said, "Hai Long, what we are using now is the Six Ghosts Transfer **, the great supernatural power of the underworld. It can instantly condense the magic power of six people to form an attack you can't imagine. In your current situation, although the external injury has been cured, the magic power has been greatly damaged."
Do you still want to fight with us? You must know that the taste of death is not pleasant."
Hai Long smiled slightly and said, "It is precisely because the taste of death is uncomfortable that I want you to taste that taste. Although the prisoners in hell are guilty, I hope you can be more tolerant in the future." Here his right hand
He slowly raised his arm and opened his right palm. The purple scales appeared on the right arm again and were only limited to the right arm. The deep purple air flow rotated around his arm. Solid claws grew on the palm. A faint black air condensed.
It was like a vortex spinning continuously in his palm.
King Yama was startled. He clearly felt a hint of terror. He did not dare to neglect. His hands formed into claws and slowly clawed out to both sides. The screams kept echoing, and the soul-stirring ghostly aura slowly pressed towards Hai Long like a thick wall.
Liuhe's phantom-like ghost shape is looming. The six ghosts in the underworld are transported. No one can use its power independently. Even more so, the huge pressure on Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's golden nine-turn Arhat makes Hailong's long red hair float back.
He stood up, but his body remained motionless, standing there like a proud mountain. His right arm had swelled to twice its previous size, and even though it was covered with scales, the lines of muscles could be discerned.
Knowing this situation, King Yama could only destroy Hai Long first and then shouted: "The six ghosts are moving with the hell to show their power." The six huge phantoms suddenly rushed towards Hai Long with extremely powerful pressure.
It has completely revealed its ferocious appearance, giving people a feeling of extreme palpitations.
Hai Long still didn't move. He wanted to bet that after the death of the six kings, these evil ghosts formed by mana would disappear immediately. When King Yama was urging the six ghosts to move the body with all his strength, he also shouted "Dragon - Soar - Destroy - Immortal".
—However, last time he was sealed into the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda by the Tota King, but the Immortal Destruction Tribulation still returned to him after completing the attack. At this time, Hai Long's mana was only 50% of its optimal state, but he now possesses 30% of the great supernatural power.
The magic power was enough to exert the strongest power of the Immortal Destroying Tribulation. In order to succeed in one blow, he activated the Dragon Soaring Arm and simultaneously launched the Dragon Soaring Destroying Tribulation Explosion and the Immortal Destroying Tribulation. They merged into one to form the Dragon Soaring Immortal Destroying Tribulation.
The roar of the dragon shocked the minds of the six kings of the underworld. A huge purple dragon opened its teeth and claws, surrounding a looming black light. The black light suddenly flew out. When it came into contact with the six ghosts, the black light instantly tore into pieces one of them with a strong purple dragon.
The power accelerated again. The black light shot straight into the chest of King Yama. At that moment, the purple soaring dragon completely merged into the Immortal Destruction Tribulation. The purple-black light passed through the chest of the six kings and brought up the blood mist all over the sky.
Both King Yama and the other five kings showed horrified looks, and with a bang, their bodies completely turned into gray mist and disappeared.
The remaining five ghosts had already rushed in front of Hai Long. Hai Long clearly felt that death was so close to him. When the fierce ghosts at the front were only an inch away from Hai Long, they stopped at the same time, and then turned into dust and smoke and dissipated like the six kings.
. In this dark space, only Hai Long's heartbeat could be heard clearly.
After he succeeded, he really succeeded. He really couldn't believe it. If the six kings hadn't gathered in a row, no matter how powerful Long Xiang's Immortal Destroying Tribulation was, he wouldn't have been able to kill the six kings in an instant.
It's definitely not as strong as Longxiang's Immortal Destroying Tribulation, or even stronger. It's just that the attack surface of these six ghost transport weapons is too wide. It will suddenly shrink only when it reaches the target. However, Longxiang's Immortal Destroying Tribulation uses the power of penetration to break through instantly and use the Six Kings.
The opportunity to use all the mana's new power is eliminated in one fell swoop. This contains too many elements of luck.
Hai Long panted violently. Although the mana in his body was exhausted, he could still maintain his body. Under the urging of his mind, his soul madly absorbed the remaining ghost energy in the air. Hai Long panted and muttered to himself, "It's worthy of the underworld."
It seems to the Ten Kings that I was really careless."
"But you still achieved the final victory." Ghost King Fangping and Yin King Yin Changsheng walked up to Hai Long together. The thrilling battle before made them still frightened. As the ghost kings of the underworld, they had never thought that in the six realms,
There are still people who can defeat the ten kings of the underworld at the same time. That is something that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva can hardly do.
Hai Long smiled bitterly and said, "Seniors of Ghost King and Yin King, haven't you seen that a large part of my victory is due to luck? My last blow consumed all my mana and could only attack me in a single direction.
It's just a trick. Otherwise, I would be the one who died when the six ghosts moved the body."
Wang Fangping smiled slightly and seemed not angry at all because the Ten Kings were defeated. He patted Hai Long on the shoulder and said, "Luck is also very important in the decisive battle. The result is the most critical. In the end, you still defeated the Ten Kings of the Underworld, right?
?But if there is a next time, your victory will not be so easy. The ten kings did not use all their strength before starting to take action. After all, as the kings of the underworld, they all have their own dignity and besieging you alone is really something they are not willing to do.
I hope you won’t hold a grudge because of this.”
Hai Long shook his head and said, "I have never thought about holding grudges. I also understand that if the Ten Kings use all their power to seize the soul as soon as they come up, I will not be able to compete. I can only let myself be slaughtered. Senior Ghost King, I can return to the fairy world now.
That’s it. I will never forget this time in the underworld, but I don’t know if I will have the chance to see you again in the future.”
Wang Fangping suddenly stretched out his right arm and slapped Hai Long on the forehead. At this time, Hai Long had only recovered one point of his mana, which was not enough to fight against him. He didn't want to fight because he believed that the Ghost King would not harm him. A cold breath flowed down his forehead.
Hailong felt as if there was something more in his mind. Wang Fangping's arm returned to normal and he smiled and said, "Hailong, I know you have the ability to travel through the six realms, but if you want to go to the underworld, you have to go through the passage of the fairy world. But now you can't.
It’s the same. I’ll put the highest level king talisman in the underworld into your body. From now on, you can use the method of soul out of body to come to us at any time. We welcome you at any time. Don’t worry, the ten kings only have admiration for you and will never hold any grudge against you. You
You don’t need to thank me. This is what the Bodhisattva told me. Even if you lost just now, we will still let you go back to the fairy world. As for the method of soul leaving the body, I have imprinted it on your mind and you will be able to understand it soon with your cultivation level. You want
Remember, with the King Talisman, no matter where you are, as long as your soul leaves the body, you can come to the underworld. When you encounter an irresistible danger, you can do this to at least escape the soul."
Hai Long nodded and said, "Senior Ghost King, I won't thank you. If there is still any use for me in the underworld in the future, Hai Long will definitely be obliged to do so. Please also guide me on the way back to the fairy world."
The Ghost King smiled slightly and looked at the Yin King. They both raised their hands at the same time. Hai Long felt that the world was spinning around his body, as if he had fallen into an abyss. A familiar breath rushed into his body, and his mana and spirit were restored instantly. Hai Long understood that this was
The feeling of being in the Yin-Yang Tower of the Underworld. A somewhat sad voice sounded in his ears, "Brother, please take care of yourself."
"Sister, is that you?" Hai Long shouted, but his voice only returned to his own ears and gradually turned into a colorful world. His body was spinning rapidly, and he was stimulated by waves of dizziness.
The gloominess of the underworld gradually disappeared from his brain. Hai Long felt that his eyes turned white and his consciousness suddenly fell into a deep sleep.
…………
"Sister." Hai Long suddenly sat up and broke into a layer of cold sweat. Looking at his smooth, naked skin and feeling the soft breath around him, he murmured, "Am I back?" He looked around.
All I saw was a pale yellow world with an endless sea of clouds. This was obviously not a fairyland because the atmosphere in the fairyland would not be so peaceful.
"Where am I? Am I in the realm of another holy beast?" He appeared in a white robe without any deliberate effort. His body was lifted up by a golden cloud. He took a deep breath of peace.
Aura Hailong only felt that the chaotic energy in his body seemed to be cheering, and the rapid movement of the sky brought him a feeling of comfort throughout his body.
Suddenly a red light shot from a distance. Hai Long's heart was shocked. He clearly felt that the red light contained huge mana. In an instant, the red light hit him at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Hai Long was about to use Chaos.
When the Qi resisted, the red light suddenly stopped and floated three feet in front of him. Hai Long looked intently and his whole body trembled because this ball of red light was exactly a big gourd that he brought from the human world! His hands were a little shaky.
Trembling, he grabbed the gourd and unscrewed the lid. A familiar aroma of wine came to his nostrils. Hai Long's eyes were moist. He already knew where he was and shouted with a choked voice, "Master, master, are you? Disciple Hai Long is back."
As the golden light circulated, Sun Wukong's voice became very soft, "Good boy, you have suffered a lot. Welcome to the Buddhist world." The light flashed and Sun Wukong, the fighting Buddha with long golden hair, appeared in front of Hai Long. Hai Long's mind went blank at this moment.
Almost forgetting everything he had experienced, he fell to his knees on the golden cloud and cried bitterly, "Master..."
Sun Wukong wiped away the moisture in his eyes and helped Hai Long up. He forced a smile and said, "You idiot, why are you crying? Isn't this back? Come and have a drink to calm down. This is what the master specially left for you. If I hadn't always been careful, I would have been burned."
