Chapter 1125 There are multiple Celestial Masters in the body?!
To put it bluntly, using the "death realm" is similar to chronic suicide!
This is just like the Seven Injury Fists in Jin Yong’s martial arts novels. If you want to hurt others, you must hurt yourself first!
Just when Fu Yang hesitated for a moment, Wang Feng's spell had been cast...
A huge fluctuation of mana turned into a fierce shock wave, spreading in all directions like ripples of water!
That is the special spiritual power from the underworld, which is different from all the magic schools in the Yang world.
Hoo ho ho!!!
The gray whirlwind surrounding Wang Feng dispersed, revealing one of the black bodies. It was completely made up of pieces of paper.
He clearly looks like a judge again.
About three feet tall, he has cold eyes. He wears a black gauze official hat and ancient Chinese official uniform. He holds a "book of life and death" in one hand and a judge's pen in the other.
Although it is a paper figure, it is lifelike and lifelike. It even has expressions on its face.
Obviously, this is the power Wang Feng once again borrowed from the underworld officials through the unique magic method of the Underworld Paper Master!
Of course, none of this would shock Fu Yang...
What really shocked him!
It's the three-foot-tall black paper judge, with seven shining stars on the judge pen in his hand!
"This is...the seventh-level Grand Judge!?"
Fu Yang's eyes widened.
That is to say, it is equivalent to the Qilu Zhenren of Taoism and the Qiwu Bodhisattva of Buddhism.
Unexpectedly, Wang Feng could actually borrow power from the seventh-level judge of the Yin Division. Although it may not be as powerful as a real seventh-level judge, it is definitely not something that the current cultivator of Fu Yang's level can handle!
No matter how hard you try, it won't work!
As for whether the realm of death is possible...
Fu Yang wasn't entirely sure either.
After all, this Wang Feng is much more powerful than Tu Wutian, Xue Ying and others!
It is estimated that this black paper judge's strength is at least the peak level of Liulu Zhenren. Fu Yang finally felt a complete sense of powerlessness in his heart.
"That's all... If you damage Yang Shou, just damage Yang Shou. If you don't enter the state of ecstasy and use the realm of death, you will die now."
Fu Yang thought secretly in his heart.
He looked up at the paper-man version of the seventh-level Grand Judge, which exuded almost endless power in the air. He couldn't say he was afraid, but just a little helpless.
Forbidden art, the realm of death.
Fu Yang had a vague feeling in his heart that if he relied too much on this kind of thing, serious consequences or even side effects would inevitably occur!!!
The huge three-foot-tall paper judge, with a pair of blue eyes the size of a millstone, was staring at him, releasing a mysterious magic binding and aura lock.
Fu Yang didn't dare to move!
He was very sure that once he made the slightest move, he would definitely attract a thunderous strike from the terrifying seventh-level judge. By then, he might not even have time to use the realm of death...
call……
Fu Yang took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.
He is ready. He enters a state of ecstasy and uses the realm of death to fight against the enemy.
Seeing Fu Yang's performance, Wang Feng thought he had already been captured.
"Intruder, as the leader of the ANBU Purple Mountain Ghost City Dragon Hidden Valley Team Zero... I sentence you to death!"
Wang Feng stood on the shoulders of the seventh-level judge, with a stern voice and a serious expression.
He feels that he is performing a just mission for the sake of the country and the overall situation!
This kind of extreme person is the most troublesome. Because... he doesn't think that he is wrong at all. Although from the overall situation, it is indeed safer to kill by mistake than let go...
But I always feel that it lacks humanity!
At this moment, Liang Junzhuan, who was standing on the ground, thought to himself: "No! Fu Yang may not be able to hold on any longer. That's all, I have to risk my life to protect the integrity of my Chisong lineage."
Therefore, streams of four-color light suddenly rose from his body, bright and magnificent.
On the forehead, there is a strange and complicated mark emerging from under the skin!
This mark...
Ancient and mysterious, it exudes an aura of heavenly justice.
It's a seal!
But now, Liang Junzhuan wants to take the initiative to destroy this seal.
That’s right!
In the Dragon Hidden Valley, those superpowers who live in thatched houses built next to the river are all people who should have reached the end of their life and should go to the underworld to report.
However, due to some reasons - "a certain plan" involving the Zero Group or even a higher level! He was forced to stay in the Yang world, hiding in the space gaps of the ghost city. The power of the Yin Division to attract ghosts was unable to take effect.
In fact, the more powerful the supernatural being, the stricter the supervision of the underworld!
For example, these people in Longyin Valley have long been under the attention of the Ten Palaces of Yama. Once they exude too much aura, they will be noticed instantly.
Therefore, every super strong person here who is supposed to die has such a mark on their forehead that seals their magic power. This keeps their power at a balance point between the yin and yang worlds and will not be discovered. They can hide here with peace of mind.
but now……
Liang Jun turned to Fu Yang and planned to take the initiative to destroy this seal!
Um?!
Of course Wang Feng was aware of the surging mana on the ground. When he lowered his head and looked at it, his pupils suddenly narrowed: "Damn it! This Liang Junzhuan actually ignored the overall interests of the country and the nation for the sake of the intruder in front of him. He wanted to force himself to do it.
Break the magic seal and fight against me?"
He said he couldn't understand.
After all, in his mind, the "ultimate layout" of the country and the nation is the most important! For this, can't all humanity, small families, and sect inheritance be abandoned?
Therefore, the biggest difference in this world is the hearts of people!
Many people have completely different ideas!
But at this moment...
A critical moment!!!
Seeing that Liang Jun was about to break the magic seal, Fu Yang was about to use the realm of death.
A sudden change occurred!
A mysterious power suddenly rushed out from Fu Yang's Tianling Cap. Like a fountain, it spread out a soft but determined power.
It formed the shape of a long sword with a strange and simple shape, suspended above Fu Yang's head, slowly rotating.
Although the quantity is small, the intrinsic nobility and power cannot be concealed no matter what.
As vast as the sky, as thick as the earth.
This sword-shaped phantom is obviously a Heavenly Master-level power!
And... it’s not even one Celestial Master? Instead, it’s a mixture of the power of many Celestial Masters!
"W-what's going on? What's going on? When...when did I have such a magical power hidden in my body?"
Fu Yang himself was stunned.
As for Liang Junzhuan on the ground, he was even more surprised. He also couldn't understand why his "descendant", the heir to the Chisong lineage, actually contained the combined power of so many heavenly masters in his body? (