With a flash of light, the soul reappeared in the spiritual platform, but its size had been reduced by one-third, and it looked 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 still impressed by their perseverance as they were still able to persevere after suffering such heavy injuries. King Yama suddenly stopped chasing and used the seduction technique on Hai Long again. Hai Long's body was shocked, but at this time he
The severe pain coming from the whole body kept pulling on every nerve, and the seduction technique failed. Hai Long flew back like lightning, quickly absorbing the ghost energy in the air, trying to restore his mana. At this moment, the five kings suddenly
He stopped chasing him, floated back, and flew to the side of the Chakravartin King who had just crawled out of the ground.
The Wheel King was indeed powerful. Even after suffering a sudden blow from Hai Long, he still only suffered minor injuries. The six kings looked at each other and nodded at the same time. The six stood in a row and each put their hands on the shoulders of the one in front of them. The last
It was the King of Wheels, and the one at the front was King Yama. They were chanting something in a low voice at the same time. Hai Long floated to the ground, panting continuously. His killer clone could no longer be used. In order to repair his body and fight against the previous six kings,
The attack consumes a lot of chaotic energy. He thought to himself that he has reached the realm of great supernatural powers. If he hadn't been hit by the soul-enchanting spell before, he would definitely be the winner today. But, does he still have a chance now? Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind.
, took a deep breath, and instantly completely removed the magic power of Long Xiang's third transformation. A series of horrific scars were left on his naked body. Although the blood had stopped, those scars were so shocking. His right hand was painting in depth.
He made a half-arc, slowly condensing his magic power, and the energy of chaos quickly repaired every wound on his body. The scars on his skin gradually disappeared. Hai Long's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't see what was happening to the six kings of the underworld.
Enhanced momentum.
King Yama looked at Hai Long coldly, with his hands in the shape of claws, facing each other in front of his chest. Around his body, a pale green light seemed to be tangible, gathering the power of the six kings. The magic power he could mobilize at this time was even more powerful than ordinary supernatural powers.
Above, "Hai Long, I ask you again, are you willing to admit defeat? We don't mean to make things difficult for you, but the dignity of the underworld cannot be insulted by anyone."
The wounds on Hai Long's body had all disappeared. He smiled calmly and said, "I have never meant to embarrass the underworld. However, 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 Movement Technique, the great supernatural power of the underworld. It can instantly condense the magic power of six people to form an attack that you can't imagine. In your current situation, although the external injury has been cured,
Even though your magic power has been greatly damaged, do you still want to fight against us? You know, the taste of death is not pleasant."
Hai Long smiled slightly and said: "It is precisely because the taste of death is uncomfortable, so I want you to taste that taste. Although the prisoners in hell are guilty, I hope you can still cultivate your heavenly mind and be more tolerant in the future."
Having said this, he slowly raised his right arm and opened his right palm. The purple scales appeared on his right arm again, and they were only limited to the right arm. The deep purple air flow revolved around his arm, and there were long hairs on his palm.
With his solid claws out, a faint black energy condensed in his palm, spinning continuously like a vortex.
King Yama was startled. He clearly felt a hint of terror. He did not dare to neglect, and slowly grasped the sides with his hands in the shape of claws. The screams kept echoing and were heart-wrenching. The ghostly aura was like a thick wall.
Generally, it slowly presses towards Hailong, and six phantom-like ghost shapes are looming. No one can use the six ghost transporting methods of the underworld independently. Its power is even more powerful than Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's golden nine-turn Arhat. It is a huge pressure.
Hai Long's long red hair floated back, but his body remained motionless, standing there like the Aoyuan Mountains. His right arm had swelled to twice its previous size, and even though it was covered with scales, the muscles could be discerned.
texture.
King Yama knew that in this situation, he could only destroy Hailong first, and shouted: "Six ghosts are moving, moving with hell, showing their power." Six huge phantoms, with extremely powerful pressure, came towards
Hai Long suddenly pounced on him, and the ghost shape had completely appeared. His ferocious appearance gave people an extremely palpitating feeling.
Hai Long still didn't move. He wanted to bet that the evil ghosts formed by the magic power would disappear immediately after the death of the six kings. When King Yama was urging the six ghosts to carry the magic, he also shouted loudly at the same time, "Long - Xiang -
Destroy - Immortal - Tribulation -." Although he was sealed into the Eight Treasures Exquisite Pagoda by the Tota King last time, the Immortal Destroying Tribulation still returned to him after completing the attack. At this time, Hai Long's mana was only at its best.
50%, but he now possesses great magical powers, and 30% of his mana is enough to exert the strongest power of the Immortal Destruction Tribulation. In order to succeed in one blow, he activated the Dragon Soaring Arm and simultaneously launched the Dragon Soaring Destroying Tribulation Explosion, which combined with the Destroying Tribulation Explosion.
The Immortal Tribulation merged into one, forming the Longxiang Destroying Immortal Tribulation.
The roar of the dragon shocked the minds of the six kings of the underworld. A giant purple dragon opened its teeth and claws and suddenly flew out around a looming black light. When the black light came into contact with the six ghosts, it instantly tore one of them into pieces, with a purple glow.
Tenglong's powerful mana accelerated again. The black light shot straight into the chest of King Yama. At that moment, the purple Tenglong completely blended into the Immortal Destruction Tribulation, and the purple-black light passed through the six kings' chests in turn, carrying
A blood mist filled the sky. Both King Yama and the other five kings showed horrified expressions. 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 ghost rushing at the front was only an inch away from Hai Long, they stopped at the same time, and then, like
Like the six kings, they turned into dust and disappeared. In this dark space, only the heartbeat of Hai Long could be heard clearly.
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 Longxiang's Immortal Destroying Tribulation was, he wouldn't have been able to kill the six kings instantly. The six ghosts were carrying the magic.
The attack power is definitely not as strong as Longxiang's Immortal Destroying Tribulation, or even more so. However, the attack surface of this six ghost transporting method is too wide. It will suddenly shrink only when it reaches the target, and Longxiang's Immortal Destroying Tribulation uses
The power of the penetrating point breaks through instantly, and the six kings' magic power is used to exhaust it, and the chance of new power is destroyed 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, the soul frantically absorbed the remaining ghost energy in the air. Hai Long panted and muttered to himself.
: "As expected of the Ten Kings of the Underworld, it seems that I was really careless."
"However, you still achieved the final victory." Ghost King Fangping and Yin King Yin Changsheng walked to Hai Long together. The thrilling battle before made them still frightened. As the ghost kings of the underworld, they never thought that in
There are still people in the six realms who can defeat the ten kings of the underworld at the same time. That is something that even Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha cannot achieve.
Hai Long smiled bitterly and said: "Seniors Ghost King and Yin King, don't you see that a large part of my victory is due to luck? My last blow consumed all my mana, and it only
Being able to attack in a single direction is just a trick. Otherwise, if the six ghosts carry the magic, I will definitely die."
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 a very important component in the decisive battle. The result is the most critical. In the end, you still defeated the underworld.
Ten Kings, right? However, if there is a next time, your victory will not be so easy. The Ten Kings did not use all their strength when they started to attack. After all, they all have their own dignity as the kings of the underworld.
Besieging you alone is really something they don't want to do, and I hope you won't hold a grudge for this."
Hai Long shook his head and said: "I have never thought about holding a grudge. 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. This time in the underworld is something I will never forget. I just 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. Hai Long only recovered one point of his magic power at this time, which was not enough to compete. He didn't want to compete because he believed that the Ghost King would not harm him.
The cold breath flowed into his forehead, and Hai Long felt as if there was something more in his mind. Wang Fangping's arm returned to normal, and he smiled and said: "Hai Long, I know you have the ability to travel through the six realms, but when you think of coming to the underworld,
You have to go through the passage to the fairy world. But it is different now. I have injected the highest level of the king's talisman in the underworld into your body. From now on, you can use the soul out-of-body method 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 don't need to thank me. This is what the Bodhisattva told you. Even if you lost just now, we will still let you go back to the fairy world. As for the soul that left the body.
I have imprinted the method into your mind. With your cultivation level, you will be able to understand it soon. You have to remember that 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, at least you can escape the soul."
Hai Long nodded and said: "Senior Ghost King, I won't say thank you anymore. If the underworld has a useful place for me in the future, Hai Long will definitely be obliged to do so. Please also show me the way back to the immortal world."
The Ghost King smiled slightly and looked at each other with the Yin King. They both raised their palms at the same time. Hai Long felt that the world was spinning around him, as if he was falling into an abyss. A familiar breath rushed into his body, and his mana and spirit recovered instantly.
.Hai Long understood that this was the feeling he had when he was in the Yin-Yang Tower of the Underworld. A somewhat sad voice sounded in his ears, "Brother, please take care of yourself."
"Sister, is this you, eldest sister?" Hai Long shouted, but his voice only echoed in his ears, and the surrounding gradually turned into a colorful world, spinning rapidly around his body, causing him to feel dizzy.
Stimulating his brain, the gloom of the underworld gradually disappeared. Hai Long's eyes suddenly turned white, and his consciousness suddenly fell into a deep sleep.
…………
"Sister." Hai Long suddenly sat up, with a layer of cold sweat breaking out on his body. Looking at his smooth, naked skin and feeling the soft breath around him, he murmured: "I, am I back?
"Looking around, I saw a pale yellow world with a vast sea of clouds stretching as far as the eye can see. This is obviously not a fairyland, because the atmosphere in the fairyland will not be so peaceful.
"Where am I? Am I in the realm of another holy beast?" He transformed into a white robe, and without him deliberately doing it, his body was lifted up by a golden cloud. He took a deep breath.
With the peaceful spiritual energy, Hai Long felt as if the chaotic energy in his body was cheering, and a rapid movement around the sky gave him a feeling of comfort throughout his body.
Suddenly, a red light shot from a distance, and Hai Long was shocked. He clearly felt that the red light contained huge magic power. In an instant, the red light hit him at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
Just when Hai Long was about to use the energy of chaos to resist, the red light suddenly stopped and floated three feet in front of him. Hai Long looked intently and his whole body was shaken because this ball of red light was exactly a big gourd.
A big gourd brought from the human world! He grabbed the gourd with trembling hands and unscrewed the lid. A familiar aroma of wine came to his nose. Hai Long's eyes were moist. He already understood where he was now and choked with sobs.
He shouted: "Master, is this you, master? Disciple Hai Long is back."
The golden light circulated, and Sun Wukong's voice became very soft, "Good boy, you have suffered a lot. Welcome to the Buddhist world." The light flashed, and the fighting Buddha Sun Wukong with golden hair appeared in front of Hai Longshi. In Hai Long's mind
There was a blank. At this moment, he almost forgot everything he had experienced. He knelt down on the golden cloud with a plop and cried bitterly, "Master..."
Sun Wukong wiped away the moisture in his eyes, helped Hai Long up, and said with a forced smile: "Silly boy, why are you crying? Isn't this back? Come, take a drink to calm down first, this is what the master specially left for you, if not
I am always on guard, as the old bald man of the Deng Deng Buddha has already snatched it away."