Chapter 1123 Destroy the six wicked officials and make up the paper figurines
At this moment, standing in front of Fu Yang were a total of six paper figures over two meters high!
And it shows the appearance of officials at all levels of the Yin Division.
There is a paper man who looks like a high-level ghost with a horizontal knife at his waist.
There was a pair of bull-headed and horse-faced men, both holding iron chains and iron ropes in their hands.
There was a judge holding a writing brush in his hand with four stars on it. He was a fourth-level judge!
The most powerful thing...of course is the black and white impermanence!
There were two paper figures, one black and one hundred, with blood-red tongues sticking out of their mouths and holding mourning sticks in their hands. They gave off a palpitating aura.
This Wang Feng is really awesome!
Fu Yang still remembers that a long time ago in the forest field of Jiangcheng University, Wang Jian summoned "horse faces" which were very powerful. Now Wang Feng summoned six of them! And the judges, black and white, are better than Wang Jian.
The "horse face" is too strong.
Of course, Fu Yang is no longer what he was back then!
"Yo? The relationship between your paper masters and the underworld is okay. When you fight, it's like the underworld borrows mana?"
Fu Yang said in a sarcastic tone.
At the same time, something moved in his heart.
This guy in front of me...
His name is Wang Feng, and he has a serious character. He is a member of the ANBU of Group Zero. Could it be that he, Wang Jian, and Wang Teng are from the same family, right?
After all, it is said that the Wang family in Beijing was a large family that participated in the formation of Ling Group. There should be many family members, and most of them are scattered within Ling Group.
"No matter! It doesn't matter what his relationship is with Wang Jian and Wang Teng. This bastard wants to kill me now. How can I give him a good face?"
Fu Yang thought in his mind.
Facing the six underworld paper figures who made a strong appearance, he directly put on the ghost armor!
Again, in less than a second.
The Thousand Fantasy Sword turned into liquid metal, and was inlaid and fused with the bone armor condensed with high concentration of ghost power, becoming the magical ghost armor. And the five-color spiritual power of the red pine vein turned into red, orange, and yellow.
, green, and blue magic swords. The hilts of the swords are pressed together, and the sword tips are facing outwards, forming a wheel, suspended behind Fu Yang.
Wang Feng's pupils suddenly narrowed, and he was slightly shocked: "Huh? The power of this intruder... is increasing rapidly? What kind of spell is this? It has turned into a set of armor?"
As for Liang Junzhuan next to him, he was even more shocked and horrified.
He never thought that the five-color spiritual power of Chisong's lineage could be used and displayed in this way?
"The five-color spiritual power of my Chisong lineage... actually combined with the ghost power of the ghost gate of Shushan that has disappeared, and that weird magic sword that I can't even see through. It has created a completely different kind of power."
Spell mode?”
Liang Junzhuan murmured to himself, extremely satisfied with Fu Yang, the heir of Taoism!
He has made up his mind.
If Fu Yang really loses the fight later, he will immediately use all means to stop Wang Feng, and then notify the three elders in Longyin Palace to plead with them!
Otherwise...even if we risk everything, we must protect Fu Yang Zhouquan.
But it was said that Fu Yang entered the state of Phantom Ghost Armor, and his power surged. His eyes hidden under the ferocious one-horned helmet were full of violence and domineering, staring at the paper ghosts and Wang Feng in front of him.
"It's not that easy for you to kill me!"
Fu Yang roared loudly, and driven by the powerful power of the Phantom Ghost Armor, his whole body was like a black meteor, hitting straight ahead.
The powerful defensive ability of the Phantom Armor allows him to collide violently!
Poof!
The high-level ghost paper man didn't even have time to pull out the horizontal sword on his waist before he was smashed into pieces by Fu Yang. At the same time, the five-color magic sword wheel behind Fu Yang flew out and surrounded his body.
Extremely fast rotary cutting!
Click click click…
Two more sounds!
The bull-headed and horse-faced paper man who had raised the iron chains in his hands to defend himself was also instantly beheaded! Their iron chains could not stop the ferocious attack of the magic sword wheel.
call!
After the head of the bull-headed and horse-mask mannequin flew up, a stream of gray gas spewed out of its neck, and then its body turned into powder on its own.
Only the judge and Black and White Wuchang were able to block the first wave of impact from Fu Yang, who was wearing Phantom Ghost Armor.
Ohh Ohh ohh.
The black and white impermanent paper man spit out a long blood-red tongue and waved the mourning stick in his hand, blocking the five-color magic sword wheel controlled by Fu Yang with his mind. He also counterattacked, causing him to fly back and float in the air.
Although Wang Feng summoned a bunch of paper figures of underworld officials, it doesn't mean that he can't continue fighting!
This is why the more advanced paper masters are more difficult to pass on - they can use the paper to create a lot of weird things. If they are not killed in time, there may be more and more in the battle...
So when Fu Yang had just fought a fierce battle with six paper men and killed three of them, Wang Feng had already taken action!
"Dark Paper·Dark Prison!"
He chanted obscure spells in his mouth and crossed his hands, so many black ghost papers appeared in the void around Fu Yang - they were transparent just now and had been arranged by Wang Feng in advance!
After revealing its form, it immediately began to transform into a black paper prison, trying to imprison Fu Yang in it.
"Do you think I'm dead? I can't move?"
Fu Yang sneered and cursed.
Ghost Way Spirit Controlling Fist!
The Grasp of Ghosts and Spirits!
He cast two powerful purely offensive spells in succession, then combined the five swords behind him into one, holding them in his hand to chop several times.
He completely broke through the dark paper prison, and at the same time, he happened to fly over the remaining paper judges and black and white impermanence paper people. The three of them were just about to prepare to assist Wang Feng in besieging Fu Yang.
Fu Yang immediately threw the huge colorful magic sword into the ground!
Boom!
It was like a colorful thunder struck down. It happened to be inserted in the middle of them, and then exploded directly. The colorful shock wave swept across, and the huge force turned the judge paper man, black and white impermanence into powder, and they could not be broken.
Broken again.
However, Fu Yang also lost a lot of five-color spiritual power because of this, and could only condense it from the Dantian to form a new Sword Wheel. But the color is lighter, which also shows that the power has weakened...
After all, even if Fu Yang is in his peak state wearing the Phantom Ghost Armor, his true power level is only between the mid- to late-stage of Wu Lu Zhenren. Compared with Wang Feng in the early stage of Liu Lu Zhenren, it is still far behind!
He has only been able to survive until now by relying on various unique methods that were completely invented by the king and have never been seen by anyone else.
Until now, Wang Feng hadn't actually consumed much power. But Fu Yang... the power of the Phantom Armor had begun to weaken.
"Hmph! There is a huge gap between you and me in terms of strength. Now it's just some weird tricks. Even if you can hold on for a short while, what's the use? You will definitely die at my hands in the end."
Although Wang Feng was shocked at Fu Yang's explosive power, he was still very arrogant. (End of Chapter 5)