Fotian confronted Yunhe and others, with a smile on his face, not caring about the old ghosts, and stretched out his hand: "Come on, come together, don't waste time!"
Yunhe had never been so underestimated before. With one move of his stele-pushing hand, mixed with the Five Thunder Curse, he pushed it towards Futian. The two Taoist priests next to him also tried their best to eliminate this ghost king in one fell swoop.
The power of the three palms was much greater than when they attacked the sedan. Just now, they were just trying to force Fu Tian out of the sedan, but they didn't use all their strength. At this time, the Ghost King Sha was in front of them. If they didn't use their best, they would be in danger for themselves, so the three of them
The combined attack was so powerful that even King Yama who was watching felt the pressure.
Bi Tian was relaxed on the surface, but he did not dare to underestimate these three Taoist priests. He knew that the Taoist practices of these Maoshan Taoist priests who could survive in the underworld for so long were definitely not inferior to the Ten Palaces of Hell, or even higher. He dragged Yun He with both hands.
With the force of his palm, he followed the trend and his body rotated like a top, directing Yunhe's palm force toward Wu Zhi, directing Wu Zhi's palm force toward Wu Zhi, and directing Wu Zhi's palm force toward Yun He.
His move is called "Reincarnation". If he hadn't absorbed Taoist Fusha's true essence, he would not have been able to use this move just by relying on his own Taoism. Combining with Fusha, the two of them have one yin and one yang, complementing each other.
, Tao Xing has increased more than several times, one to three, with ease and ease.
The three Taoists didn't take it easy. When they saw him pulling his palms away, they did not withdraw their strength. Instead, they accelerated their attack, trying to squeeze Wei Tian to death in these three powerful magic powers.
The three palm forces formed a rapidly rotating vortex in front of Wei Tian's body. As Wei Tian's body turned, the palm forces also rotated, and they turned faster and faster.
At this moment, Princess Taishan ran over, saying that I had fallen in love with this little Taoist priest and would go with him now..."
How could Buitian be disturbed by her at this time? He struck out with a palm in the strong wind and cursed: "Go to hell, you bitch!"
Just now, in order to shame King Taishan, Wei Tian did some frivolous things to her. Unexpectedly, Princess Ruyan was in love and really wanted to leave him. This woman also had long hair and short knowledge, and could not tell her facial features.
Gao Luo, at this time, Wei Tian was the powerful enemy of the underworld. Her actions were a blatant betrayal of the underworld.
King Yama was furious and cast a curse on the ghost behind his back. He took off a bracelet from his wrist and hit Ruyan, straight into his heart.
The palm power against the sky and the ghost-killing curse of the Lord of Hell hit Princess Ruyan at the same time. Although King Taishan was angry with his wife for being frivolous, he couldn't bear to see her die, so he flew forward to pick up King of Yama for her.
He tried to knock the bracelet off, but Bu Tian's palm really hit Princess Ruyan's heart, and Princess Ruyan really shot up like a wisp of blue smoke.
King Taishan was shocked and flew up to catch the princess.
Princess Ruyan was lying in King Taishan's arms, dying. She looked at King Taishan who looked anxious and said intermittently: "Husband... you are still the best!" After saying that, a wisp of fragrant soul dispersed in King Taishan's arms.
At this time, the kings of hell from several palaces came in one after another and came to comfort King Taishan. Then they watched the battle on the sidelines.
At this time, Feitian had already led Yunhe and three other Taoist priests to start spinning. The four of them were fighting in the yard like a revolving lantern. From time to time, thunder, light, and fire intersected, making sounds of "stab la la", "bang dang dang" and "hu rumbling".
The kings of hell were delighted to see it. Such a showdown between masters is rare in many lifetimes!
Amidst the thunder and lightning, a black cloud suddenly rose, followed by a thunderbolt, and the three old Taoists flew backwards at the same time and fell to the ground.
In the black clouds, he sat calmly against the sky and rose in the sky.
Yunhe and the other three were forcefully thrown out by Feitian. Each of them was seriously injured and fell to the ground.
Lang Zixuan hurriedly stepped forward to support Yun He. Taoist Yun He was ashamed and said: "Little girl, my Taoist skills are not as good as those of others. I can't subdue this ghost king, so I'd better hire another expert!"
King Yama said angrily: "Brothers, how can I, the great underworld, be oppressed by a ghost? Let's all come together to destroy this ghost!"
King Chu Jiang went out to help the south gate, and the other nine kings of hell were there. Everyone cheered and rushed to the bottom of the mountain, especially King Taishan, who was full of hatred for the country and his family, and was the most courageous to move forward.
Feitian, who was sitting on the black cloud, laughed, and suddenly chanted a mantra. Under the black cloud, a vortex whirled, forming a tornado. The black cloud carried Feitian and rose higher and higher, and the tornado also became stronger.
The bigger.
The nine kings of hell immediately held hands and used their strength to resist the hurricane.
The tornado walked around the yard, sucking in all the guards and the two Taoist priests who fell to the ground, Wu Liang Wusha. In the black vortex, screams continued to be heard.
Fortunately, Yunhe was hugged by Lang Zixuan, and he ran and hid in the main hall of King Yama. Although the roof of the main hall was swept away, the walls were still strong and did not collapse, so the two of them escaped.
The nine kings of hell outside joined forces. Although they were not involved in the whirlpool, most of their clothes were stripped away, and each of them was naked. They were so scared that they backed away. When the tornado struck again, the nine kings of hell stood shoulder to shoulder.
With a loud shout, they exerted their strength together, and a huge barrier immediately formed in front of them, blocking the tornado.
Wei Tian has already lowered his clouds, and after the tornado, he is pushing with all his strength, and the magic power of the nine Kings of Hell is not trivial. Compared with the two sides, even though Wei Tian is the king of ghosts and the evil king, he is still alone after all, and is gradually being overwhelmed by the power of the nine Kings of Hell.
Suppress it and retreat step by step!
The Wheel King shouted loudly: "Everyone, work harder and destroy this ghost in one fell swoop. That little girl in the room, please come and help us!"
King Qin Guang said: "Stop screaming, the Song Emperor's pants have been swept away by the wind, how can this little girl come out to help!"
King Yama said: "Although this Viotian's Taoism is profound, it doesn't seem to have the ability to subvert the underworld. This guy is either too self-sufficient or has another conspiracy. Everyone, be careful!"
In the room, Lang Zixuan saw the nine kings of hell suppressing Feitian and retreating continuously while discussing. It seemed that he had a good chance of winning. He put his hand on Taoist Yunhe's back, trying to inject true energy into him to heal his wounds.
Yun He smiled bitterly and said: "Silly girl, it's useless. I'm just a ghost. Your true energy is of no use to me. You should leave some strength to escape. I calculated that the underworld should have this calamity. If the calculation is correct,
It is difficult to put down the chaos today. If you go out to the far north and find Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, only her magic power can save the underworld! I will hand-draw a map of Ice and Fire Island for you, and you can go find her!
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Lang Zixuan looked outside. A strong wind was flying all over the yard, bricks and rubble were flying, and the whole tree was circling back and forth. With his own magic power, it seemed that he could not break through the formation that was stirred up for the master!
Yun He said: "I have seen through life and death a long time ago. I have lived a hundred years in vain without making any achievements. I have been idle in the countryside for so many years after my death. It is useless to keep this soul. I will help you get out!"
After saying that, Yun He tore off his Taoist robe and drew a sketch for Lang Zixuan. Then he shook his head and his soul turned into a wisp of green smoke. He supported Lang Zixuan, lifted her up into the air, crossed the dark clouds in the courtyard, and headed towards