Xue Wusuan shook his head, stood up from the beach, and patted the sand on his pants. Looking at the rapidly rising momentum of King Yama, he said: "It's my life and yours, so don't have any resentment."
That’s good.”
"Hmph! If I kill you, you demons will naturally come again. I thought this world has declined and has no value. Who would have thought that you are still here. Although there is no powerful person here who can warn other planes, but your
If you appear, you will definitely be discovered! What awaits you will be only defeat as always! And you will be the first!"
While King Yama was speaking, he raised his hand and held out a large scarlet flag, three feet high, with a huge word "Yan" on the flag, spread out to five feet. When he waved it a little, the air was densely filled with Yin Qi, and a dark wind blew randomly.
, instantly pulled the originally sunny island into an environment that seemed like the underworld.
"It's a good magic weapon. What's suppressed on this magic weapon should be the underworld in this world, right? Well, although the Yin Qi is a bit complicated, it's not bad at all."
When King Yama saw Xue Wusuan's words, he felt disdainful and said: "Everyone can talk big words. You are only a real fairy. Under the corrosion of my underworld's Yin Qi, how long can your physical body last? Let's see how long I will take you.
Suppress it, and then I will interrogate you for some information, and then let you go to my hell!"
Xue Wusuan felt funny in his heart. As soon as he thought about it, a seal hung above his head. It was the exclusive magic weapon of Wudao Yama given to him by the system, the Yama Seal.
When the Yama Seal comes out, it seems to have a similar aura to the sail flag in King Yama's hand. They are both densely covered with Yin Qi, carrying the unique pressure of the underworld. It's just that one side is an underworld that is almost broken and barely surviving, while the other side is
It is the prosperous underworld that governs the five worlds, and this pressure comes from luck, so the comparison is naturally huge.
Xue Wusuan was smiling, but King Yama opposite him had his eyes widened with a look of disbelief.
King Yama didn't understand why the demonic monk in front of him, whose cultivation level was not as good as his own, also had a magic weapon that was obviously used to suppress the underworld? Could it be that this demonic monk snatched it from that plane again?
"Isn't it strange? This is called Yama Seal, which is the exclusive magic weapon of Wudao Yama, and my honorable name is Wudao Yama, and I control an underworld just like you. The difference is that my underworld is better than yours.
It’s much more prosperous.”
"Are you also Yama? Controlling the underworld? Huh, I don't know what it means. I'll capture you and you're talking about something else!"
After saying that, he finally took action.
King Yama waved the sail flag in his hand and used all his strength to activate the power of the sail flag. He knew in his heart that if the demon cultivator in front of him dared to face him with such a level of cultivation, there must be something fishy under his hands. The devil's way is weird. He has seen it before, so he must use the strongest means.
Only by facing it with the most cautious attitude can you reduce the possibility of being taken advantage of by the other party's means.
To take revenge and give these demons some color, King Yama knew that was all he could do.
He was even thinking that after he killed this demon cultivator, he would go back and mobilize all the underworld soldiers. When the army of demon cultivators from behind arrived, he would resist to the death and pull as many backers as he could. He could die, but absolutely
Don’t let your enemies underestimate you!
Therefore, when King Yama comes to think of it, as long as he is cautious and goes all out, the demon cultivator in front of him will not be fooled. He will be captured alive by him, and he will be taken back to the underworld to torture and vent his anger. In short, he cannot let him loose.
But just when the sail flag of King Yama was rolling towards Xue Wusuan with unparalleled power, he saw the seals floating above Xue Wusuan's head suddenly became larger in all directions, and in less than a blink of an eye, the diameter became thirty
It covered one third of the sky above the head and even the small island.
"Smash it for me!"
If the King of Hell had used another method, Xue Wusuan might have had to recruit his own substitute to resist. But the other party had to use a magical weapon that suppressed the underworld to compete with him. This was just looking for abuse.
As I said before, how can the fate of the Wu Dao underworld be comparable to that of the original world?
Even though King Yama's cultivation level is higher than Xue Wu's, he doesn't have enough heaven and earth energy for him to use here. If it's just Yin energy, coupled with the lack of luck in the underworld, the result of the collision between the two magic weapons is already doomed.
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"Bang!" A roar that resounded throughout the world exploded, causing the surrounding sea surface to sink by dozens of feet! The shallower areas directly revealed the dark sand and mud on the seabed, but there were no living creatures, no matter fish or shrimp.
In the aftermath of the collision, he was turned into ashes, without even a drop of blood left.
But the small forest not far away that was protected by Xue Wusuan's magic power was safe and sound. The formation seemed simple, but it was indestructible in the violent aftermath. Zhou Huiru inside was still sleeping soundly.
"This is impossible!"
In the three consecutive collisions between the sail flags, King Yama was horrified to find that his magic weapon was no match for the seal. The heavy pressure of luck on it, as well as the degree of condensation of Yin energy and the power to intimidate the soul,
There is also the powerful gravity of the world that cannot be compared with the mountains. After just three clicks, King Yama felt that his sail flag magic weapon had begun to show obvious cracks, and his magic power was already losing power when it was transferred far away.
This is a sign that the magic weapon is about to collapse.
"Nothing is impossible. I said before, your underworld and mine are not the same thing. If you suppress the competition between magic weapons, I will bully you!"
"That's unreasonable!"
King Yama roared angrily and quickly put away the sail flag. It was a magic weapon used to suppress the underworld. It was related to the fate of the underworld. Once broken, the damage to the underworld would be very serious.
He put away the sail flag, but King Yama still didn't feel that he couldn't defeat the demon cultivator in the true immortal realm in front of him. With strong Yin Qi fluctuations all over his body, he moved in front of Xue Wusuan, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed him
The magic power around Xue Wusuan's neck and arms actually restricted the space. It looked like he was going to make a powerful impact with one blow.
"Bang!" There was another muffled sound. However, King Yama's hand was blocked by the King of Yama who shrunk in an instant and smashed it down. As it swung away, it grew bigger again, hitting King Yama with a heavy blow.
"Open it for me!"
I never thought that I would be so embarrassed by a demon cultivator from the true fairyland. The huge seal actually has a strong suction force, which seems to be specifically aimed at suppressing the souls of the dead. Although he is the King of Yama, he still has a physical body.
But because he abandoned the vitality of heaven and earth and cultivated Yin Qi alone, he had been little different from the dead souls for countless years, but now he was suppressed so severely that even with his cultivation, he could not avoid this seal in the first place.
He was hit four or five times in a row, and the damage was quite serious, and the psychological humiliation became even greater.
With Gudang's magic power, he finally lifted up the seal that was pressed against him with a loud shout, but there were many more people in front of him. When he thought about it, he saw that there were actually ten thousand in number.
On the surface of the sea, there were densely packed people in the mid-air, and they were all exactly the same. They were all from the True Immortal Realm, and their aura, soul fluctuations, and appearance were exactly the same as the demonic cultivator just now.