Chapter 698: Jia Fengyuan, God of Death in the Underworld
"No!"
The scholar ghost exposed in the underworld only had time to let out a scream, and the entire ghost body was instantly frozen into ice.
"What the hell?!"
Seeing this, Qiao Yu quickly pulled the scholar ghost back to the space of the dead and used the underworld fire to help him dissolve the cold power of the underworld.
After being roasted by the underworld fire for half an hour, the scholar ghost finally recovered.
The cold force at the bottom of this underworld seems to be several times more terrifying than above. Even the soul can be frozen, which is extremely terrifying.
"Damn it, even if you throw the ghost away."
Qiao Yu frowned. Jia Fengyuan was obviously not far away from him, but he couldn't pull him over.
"In this case... we can only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. Come out, Comrade Xiao Lian!"
Qiao Yu directly dragged the Purgatory Corpse King into the space of the dead.
"I'm not going! ****, **Qiao Yu, are you crazy? There is a hell outside! You **** want to tell me straight away, there is no need to do this!"
The Purgatory Corpse King cursed loudly, his eyes filled with fear of hell.
Qiao Yu didn't give the Purgatory Corpse King a chance to continue to show off his eloquence and threw him directly into the underworld.
However, the Purgatory Corpse King only struggled a few more times than the Scholar Ghost, and was about to be frozen into a popsicle.
Seeing this, Qiao Yu didn't hesitate at all, and immediately hit the Hell Fire on the body of the Purgatory Corpse King.
"***, it's so cold, so cold, so cold!"
"***, it's so hot, so hot, so hot!"
The Purgatory Corpse King was experiencing the two worlds of ice and fire, and his whole corpse felt a little bad.
The blood-red crystal armor on his body began to show cracks, obviously unable to withstand the alternation of extreme cold and heat.
"Very good, Xiao Lian, quickly pull that man over!"
Seeing that the Purgatory Corpse King could withstand the cold power of the underworld water, Qiao Yu was overjoyed and quickly pointed at Jia Fengyuan.
"**********************!!!"
The Purgatory Corpse King cursed and rushed towards Jia Fengyuan.
The surrounding corpses acted as if they hadn't seen him and let him pass by.
This scene also convinced Qiao Yu that corpse ghosts would only attack living people and completely turn a blind eye to undead creatures like the Infernal Corpse King.
Soon the Purgatory Corpse King carried Jia Fengyuan on his shoulders and returned quickly.
Qiao Yu felt happy when she saw this.
However, as soon as Jia Fengyuan, who was originally calm and motionless, approached the ancient well, he suddenly began to struggle violently!
boom!
Jia Fengyuan punched the Purgatory Corpse King on the back. The crystal armor on the Purgatory Corpse King had cracks in it, but it exploded instantly after being hit by Jia Fengyuan.
"Wow!"
The Purgatory Corpse King opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of green corpse blood, and his body flew out like a cannonball.
But his hands held Jia Fengyuan tightly and refused to let go. Jia Fengyuan also flew towards Qiao Yu with the Purgatory Corpse King.
"Well done Xiao Lian!"
Qiao Yu started a relay race, catching the Purgatory Corpse King with his left hand and letting him fall to the ground, and instantly grabbed Jia Fengyuan's ankle with his right hand to prevent him from escaping.
But Jia Fengyuan seemed to be completely resurrected at this time. He twisted his waist and hit Qiao Yu's head with a punch with shocking power.
Qiao Yu was so frightened that even the dead souls were terrified. If he had received this punch, he and the Purgatory Corpse King of the Underworld Bone Dragon King would have been able to go on the road together neatly.
He didn't dare to hold Jia Fengyuan's ankle anymore, so he could only choose to let go so that he could avoid the punch.
Jia Fengyuan didn't seem to have any intention of killing Qiao Yu. He turned and rushed towards the group of corpses. He seemed to just want to stay away from this ancient well.
But how could Qiao Yu let him leave like this? Xiao Lian had to risk his life to finally carry Jia Fengyuan back.
"God's Stealing Superimposes Ghost Eyes and Nightmare!"
Qiao Yu greeted him with a smooth combo of moves.
But even though he stole the pants that Jia Fengyuan had been wearing for who knows how many years, Jia Fengyuan continued to rush towards the group of corpses as if he was not affected by the ghost eyes at all.
This made Qiao Yu stunned. His worldview was really refreshed like crazy today. First, the power of the Six Paths failed, and then the ghost pupils and nightmares failed. What on earth are these corpses?
"Damn it, let's fight!"
Seeing that Jia Fengyuan was about to rush back to the group of zombies, Qiao Yu couldn't care less and directly blocked Jia Fengyuan's front with his body.
"Liu Shui Bai Jie!"
Qiao Yu tried to use ripples of flowing water to block Jia Fengyuan's movements, but Jia Fengyuan just made a movement of his body, and the ripples of flowing water instantly collapsed.
Fortunately, Qiao Yu didn't intend to use this trick to break the situation at the beginning. He used Liushui Baijie just to delay himself.
The ghost energy gathered along the meridians at the edge of the fist, and the completed Netherworld Rakshasa body cooperated with the power of Yin thunder. Qiao Yu punched the strongest punch he could use at the moment.
"Netherworld Kaitian Fist!"
Qiao Yu punched out fiercely, and the ghostly energy poured into Jia Fengyuan.
Jia Fengyuan's lifeless face seemed to have a trace of waves. He also clenched his fist and collided with Qiao Yu's fist.
The entire underworld was silent for a moment, as if the water in the underworld had stopped and fell into a dead silence.
Then, the terrifying and violent energy waves spread out, lifting Qiao Yu and Jia Fengyuan away at the same time.
Jia Fengyuan was only knocked backwards, without any wounds on his body. On the other hand, Qiao Yu, although Qiao Yu was not injured, the Purgatory Corpse King spurted out a large mouthful of green corpse blood, and his pupils were a little dilated.
"Success!"
Looking at Jia Fengyuan who was pushed back to the vicinity of the ancient well, Qiao Yu was pleasantly surprised.
But the next second, he suddenly felt a little numbness on his scalp, and a bone-deep chill shot straight down his tailbone to Tianling Gai.
He turned his head stiffly and realized that in the exchange of blows just now, although Jia Fengyuan was repelled, he himself was thrown into the group of corpses.
At this time, countless pairs of gray and dead eyes were staring directly at Qiao Yu, making Qiao Yu's hair stand on end.
"Everyone...everyone, happy new year..."
Qiao Yu forced out a smile that was uglier than crying, and then he suddenly raised the dark staff.
"Undead replacement!"
The positions of Qiao Yu and the Purgatory Zombie King were instantly exchanged. The Purgatory Zombie King, who had just been severely injured, had not yet realized what was happening, and found that he had been replaced in the group of zombies.
The Purgatory Corpse King still doesn’t know that he has been sold by Qiao Yu, a living bastard!
The Purgatory Corpse King was trembling with anger and his whole body was chilled.
If he hadn't been severely injured and had no strength to curse, he would have let Qiao Yu know what greetings from Cybertron meant.
Qiao Yu, who had moved to the ancient well, faced Jia Fengyuan again while thinking about how to deal with it.
It will definitely not work to cripple Jia Fengyuan and then start searching for his relics.
Jia Fengyuan was a strong man at the peak of the pseudo-god level during his lifetime. Even if he has turned into a corpse now, he is not something Qiao Yu can deal with.
At this point, all we can do is find a way to trap Jia Fengyuan, and then find a way to find the Underworld Staff.
Qiao Yu did not hesitate to use the Ningquan Yin Lei Formation Disk. In addition to increasing its strength, this formation also had the ability to trap people.
The formation disk turned into the Nether Spring Yin Thunder Formation disk, trapping Jia Fengyuan in it, and the formation of Yin Thunder gave him no chance to return to the group of corpses and ghosts.
Just when Qiao Yu thought he had succeeded, he suddenly saw a scene that made the hair on his body stand on end!
A flash of agility suddenly flashed through Jia Fengyuan's eyes, and his stiff face felt a little relieved.
Then Qiao Yu heard Jia Fengyuan say in a stumbling and incoherent voice.
"Underworld...Yin Lei...Array Disk? This seems to be... mine! Who am I... I am... Jia Fengyuan, the God of Death in the Underworld!"