On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
Bang!
"He can't die this time, which is really upsetting. It's okay not to go, let's go back."
Bang!
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
The old man with a white beard squatted there with a look of helplessness on his face: "Each of the eighteen Yamas in the hell world has the strength of an immortal. If it were in the human world, the monkey's strength could defeat any of them. But in the hell world, your strength is blocked. He was so suppressed that he didn’t even have the ability to protect himself, let alone win.”
"Fight again!"
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
The Seventh Yama rushed towards Feng Shengxi: "No one can change it."
Tan Shanse glanced at Zhao Mie: "I have always liked you more than Lu Feng. Do you know why? Because sometimes, no... most of the time, he is a fool. He is a A person who can become an idiot for the sake of the so-called God of War can only think about fighting. However, times have changed. He is still that hot-tempered in this era and will definitely die."
There was a burst of sneers all around, obviously not alone. From all directions, people walked out slowly, breaking through the fog. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even the Seventh Yama's expression changed when he saw these people appearing. He punched Lu Feng into flight and stepped back. He stood there looking at those people, his face twisted with anger.
The iron rod flew straight down, as fast as lightning.
The old man with a white beard squatted there with a look of helplessness on his face: "Each of the eighteen Yamas in the hell world has the strength of an immortal. If it were in the human world, the monkey's strength could defeat any of them. But in the hell world, your strength is blocked. He was so suppressed that he didn’t even have the ability to protect himself, let alone win.”
The monkey flipped backwards and landed on the ground, his nose almost crooked with anger: "Who the hell are they?"
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
This palm slapped An Zheng's back heavily... When the palm fell, An Zheng next to him used his last strength to fly up and pounce on the monkey. The power of this palm directly killed both An Zheng and Monkey. Shot to the ground. There was another bang, and the two people crashed directly into the ground. The agitated dust and smoke shot straight into the sky, and Yama snorted, full of disdain.
The two distances were directly crushed down, and the two people were directly pressed down as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their shoulders.
The monkey flipped backwards and landed on the ground, his nose almost crooked with anger: "Who the hell are they?"
Zhao Mie snorted coldly and said nothing.
The Seventh Yama sighed helplessly. He just wondered why this guy was such an idiot and didn't do what he wanted. If he did as he said, this idiot would kill An Zheng and the others, get the Dragon Pill himself, and everyone would be happy.
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
The Seventh Yama rushed towards Feng Shengxi: "No one can change it."
He himself is the greatest.
"You really don't want to go?"
He grabbed the iron bar and rushed over, dropping the bar in mid-air. But before the iron rod fell, a halberd and a rainbow appeared in front of him, knocking the monkey's iron rod away with a bang.
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
He grabbed the iron bar and rushed over, dropping the bar in mid-air. But before the iron rod fell, a halberd and a rainbow appeared in front of him, knocking the monkey's iron rod away with a bang.
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
Tanshanse asked again.
Zhao Mie snorted coldly and said nothing.
After he landed, his feet slid far away on the ground. It seemed that the blow was quite heavy for him, but the unruliness in his bones was also completely aroused.
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
The top of Misty Mountain.
Zhao Mie still didn't move.
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
One of them, Yan Luo, couldn't hold back and rushed towards Feng Shengxi. The little golden dragon was now in Feng Shengxi's arms, curled up in a ball in fear, and the dragon god's domineering power was nowhere to be seen.
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
"If you don't want to go, don't go."
The Seventh Yama sighed helplessly. He just wondered why this guy was such an idiot and didn't do what he wanted. If he did as he said, this idiot would kill An Zheng and the others, get the Dragon Pill himself, and everyone would be happy.
"Kill him first!"
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
The iron rod flew straight down, as fast as lightning.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
"Let me tell you, everyone is here for the Dragon Pill. I believe Tripitaka Bodhisattva has also looked for you. These people are not important, so just let them go. Dragon Pill, whoever gets it from us gets it, how about it?" "
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
This palm slapped An Zheng's back heavily... When the palm fell, An Zheng next to him used his last strength to fly up and pounce on the monkey. The power of this palm directly killed both An Zheng and Monkey. Shot to the ground. There was another bang, and the two people crashed directly into the ground. The agitated dust and smoke shot straight into the sky, and Yama snorted, full of disdain.
Lu Feng held the painted halberd and rushed towards the Seventh Yama. The power of the halberd destroyed the heaven and the earth.
He himself is the greatest.
The monkey rushed forward twice but was blocked by Lu Feng twice. The angry monkey helped Huan Wan up and said, "Everyone, let's go and let them fight."
Another person smiled and said: "But we have to thank you. If you hadn't stopped these guys, it would have taken a lot of effort to find them. In this way, you have helped. You can go, we won't Move you."
He grabbed the iron bar and rushed over, dropping the bar in mid-air. But before the iron rod fell, a halberd and a rainbow appeared in front of him, knocking the monkey's iron rod away with a bang.
"Let's go."
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
"He can't die this time, which is really upsetting. It's okay not to go, let's go back."
The remaining seventeen Yamas knew that Chen Shaobai was the one who could threaten them, so seventeen people surrounded him. Du Shoushou crawled over and pulled the unconscious An Zheng and the monkey out of the pit. If the iron rod was pierced before, the two people would be directly pierced in a string.
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
Misty Mountain.
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
The Seventh Yama raised his hand, a ball of black light burst out in his palm, and then a beam of light exploded out. The beam of light came straight. Lu Feng blocked the painted halberd in front of him, and the black light hit his painted halberd with a bang. Under the huge force, Lu Feng's body tumbled and flew backwards.
"Let me tell you, everyone is here for the Dragon Pill. I believe Tripitaka Bodhisattva has also looked for you. These people are not important, so just let them go. Dragon Pill, whoever gets it from us gets it, how about it?" "
Lu Feng held the painted halberd and rushed towards the Seventh Yama. The power of the halberd destroyed the heaven and the earth.
A Yama came over, grabbed the monkey's iron rod and thrust it into the deep pit: "Useless resistance is a joke."
After he landed, his feet slid far away on the ground. It seemed that the blow was quite heavy for him, but the unruliness in his bones was also completely aroused.
He rushed down like a bolt of lightning, and shot out his spear like a silver dragon in mid-air, heading straight for a Yama: "Zhao Mie is here!"
"Look, the so-called Yama is just like that, a group of villains. Zhao Mie, have you seen it? That is the human heart, that is human nature. I can't say that what you uphold is wrong, I can only say that it is stupid. Yes. You should know what to choose. Your lord is already under my command, so why are you insisting?"
This palm slapped An Zheng's back heavily... When the palm fell, An Zheng next to him used his last strength to fly up and pounce on the monkey. The power of this palm directly killed both An Zheng and Monkey. Shot to the ground. There was another bang, and the two people crashed directly into the ground. The agitated dust and smoke shot straight into the sky, and Yama snorted, full of disdain.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
"Retarded."
"I, Lu Feng, never need help from others when fighting against others."
The Seventh Yama rushed towards Feng Shengxi: "No one can change it."
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
The Seventh Yama sighed helplessly. He just wondered why this guy was such an idiot and didn't do what he wanted. If he did as he said, this idiot would kill An Zheng and the others, get the Dragon Pill himself, and everyone would be happy.
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
Bang!
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
The Seventh Yama raised his hand, a ball of black light burst out in his palm, and then a beam of light exploded out. The beam of light came straight. Lu Feng blocked the painted halberd in front of him, and the black light hit his painted halberd with a bang. Under the huge force, Lu Feng's body tumbled and flew backwards.
He himself is the greatest.
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
One of them, Yan Luo, couldn't hold back and rushed towards Feng Shengxi. The little golden dragon was now in Feng Shengxi's arms, curled up in a ball in fear, and the dragon god's domineering power was nowhere to be seen.
The iron rod flew straight down, as fast as lightning.
This palm slapped An Zheng's back heavily... When the palm fell, An Zheng next to him used his last strength to fly up and pounce on the monkey. The power of this palm directly killed both An Zheng and Monkey. Shot to the ground. There was another bang, and the two people crashed directly into the ground. The agitated dust and smoke shot straight into the sky, and Yama snorted, full of disdain.
After he landed, his feet slid far away on the ground. It seemed that the blow was quite heavy for him, but the unruliness in his bones was also completely aroused.
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
The Seventh Yama raised his hand, a ball of black light burst out in his palm, and then a beam of light exploded out. The beam of light came straight. Lu Feng blocked the painted halberd in front of him, and the black light hit his painted halberd with a bang. Under the huge force, Lu Feng's body tumbled and flew backwards.
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
"Something interesting."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai looked completely different, with a devilish aura that made people uncomfortable. This made him look a little more feminine and gave people a chilling feeling.
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
The monkey was too lazy to pay attention to the old man with the white beard: "The enemy now is the seventh Yama."
"You are so brave, touching my friends."
After he landed, his feet slid far away on the ground. It seemed that the blow was quite heavy for him, but the unruliness in his bones was also completely aroused.
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
After he landed, his feet slid far away on the ground. It seemed that the blow was quite heavy for him, but the unruliness in his bones was also completely aroused.
He stopped the monkey in mid-air and put his foot on the monkey's belly.
One of them, Yan Luo, couldn't hold back and rushed towards Feng Shengxi. The little golden dragon was now in Feng Shengxi's arms, curled up in a ball in fear, and the dragon god's domineering power was nowhere to be seen.
"Look, the so-called Yama is just like that, a group of villains. Zhao Mie, have you seen it? That is the human heart, that is human nature. I can't say that what you uphold is wrong, I can only say that it is stupid. Yes. You should know what to choose. Your lord is already under my command, so why are you insisting?"
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
"Fight again!"
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
The Seventh Yama sighed helplessly. He just wondered why this guy was such an idiot and didn't do what he wanted. If he did as he said, this idiot would kill An Zheng and the others, get the Dragon Pill himself, and everyone would be happy.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
The Seventh Yama sighed helplessly. He just wondered why this guy was such an idiot and didn't do what he wanted. If he did as he said, this idiot would kill An Zheng and the others, get the Dragon Pill himself, and everyone would be happy.
"Then let's do it!"
On the top of the mountain, Tan Shanse looked down and then at the sky: "No... there are still people who can change it."
"He can't beat the seventh Yama."
"It's all my fault for not cooperating with me and ruining my life."
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
The old man with a white beard squatted there with a look of helplessness on his face: "Each of the eighteen Yamas in the hell world has the strength of an immortal. If it were in the human world, the monkey's strength could defeat any of them. But in the hell world, your strength is blocked. He was so suppressed that he didn’t even have the ability to protect himself, let alone win.”
"Then let's do it!"
"You still have to die."
He grabbed the iron bar and rushed over, dropping the bar in mid-air. But before the iron rod fell, a halberd and a rainbow appeared in front of him, knocking the monkey's iron rod away with a bang.
Bang!
Du Shoushou roared angrily: "Can't you go and help?"
The Seventh Yama raised his hand, a ball of black light burst out in his palm, and then a beam of light exploded out. The beam of light came straight. Lu Feng blocked the painted halberd in front of him, and the black light hit his painted halberd with a bang. Under the huge force, Lu Feng's body tumbled and flew backwards.
The Seventh Yama rushed towards Feng Shengxi: "No one can change it."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
A Yama came over, grabbed the monkey's iron rod and thrust it into the deep pit: "Useless resistance is a joke."
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
Du Shoushou roared angrily: "Can't you go and help?"
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
"Let's go."
Zhao Mie still didn't move.
"Retarded."
The monkey rushed forward twice but was blocked by Lu Feng twice. The angry monkey helped Huan Wan up and said, "Everyone, let's go and let them fight."
Zhao Mie still didn't move.
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
The Seventh Yama rushed towards Feng Shengxi: "No one can change it."
The monkey was too lazy to pay attention to the old man with the white beard: "The enemy now is the seventh Yama."
Zhao Mie still didn't move.
The iron rod flew straight down, as fast as lightning.
"You really don't want to go?"
He himself is the greatest.
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
"I, Lu Feng, never need help from others when fighting against others."
"He can't die this time, which is really upsetting. It's okay not to go, let's go back."
He grabbed the iron bar and rushed over, dropping the bar in mid-air. But before the iron rod fell, a halberd and a rainbow appeared in front of him, knocking the monkey's iron rod away with a bang.
A Yama came over, grabbed the monkey's iron rod and thrust it into the deep pit: "Useless resistance is a joke."
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
"I, Lu Feng, never need help from others when fighting against others."
Another person smiled and said: "But we have to thank you. If you hadn't stopped these guys, it would have taken a lot of effort to find them. In this way, you have helped. You can go, we won't Move you."
He himself is the greatest.
The provocative meaning of these words is so obvious, but it touches people's hearts directly. These Yamas don't trust anyone else. On the surface they appear to be harmonious, but they are all wary of each other. Now in this situation, eighteen Yamas have come, but no one is willing to be the first to take action.
Misty Mountain.
A Yama came over, grabbed the monkey's iron rod and thrust it into the deep pit: "Useless resistance is a joke."
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking opposite him clapped his hands: "Old Qi, are you still so insidious? You want to eat alone? Are you too confident? I really think everyone is a fool. What are you doing? Do not know at all?"
"Look, the so-called Yama is just like that, a group of villains. Zhao Mie, have you seen it? That is the human heart, that is human nature. I can't say that what you uphold is wrong, I can only say that it is stupid. Yes. You should know what to choose. Your lord is already under my command, so why are you insisting?"
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
The monkey flipped backwards and landed on the ground, his nose almost crooked with anger: "Who the hell are they?"
"I, Lu Feng, never need help from others when fighting against others."
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
The two distances were directly crushed down, and the two people were directly pressed down as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their shoulders.
A Yama came over, grabbed the monkey's iron rod and thrust it into the deep pit: "Useless resistance is a joke."
The Seventh Yama's strength is far superior to that of Lu Feng, but this guy doesn't even back down from a fight, and I don't know why. Lu Feng should have been defeated a long time ago, but he just couldn't. Every time he seemed about to be killed, he could resolve it in a way that didn't seem subtle. An ordinary move became extremely powerful when he used it. Two people with vastly different realms fought for a long time without a winner.
The top of Misty Mountain.
"You still have to die."
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking opposite him clapped his hands: "Old Qi, are you still so insidious? You want to eat alone? Are you too confident? I really think everyone is a fool. What are you doing? Do not know at all?"
The Seventh Yama raised his hand, a ball of black light burst out in his palm, and then a beam of light exploded out. The beam of light came straight. Lu Feng blocked the painted halberd in front of him, and the black light hit his painted halberd with a bang. Under the huge force, Lu Feng's body tumbled and flew backwards.
Another person smiled and said: "But we have to thank you. If you hadn't stopped these guys, it would have taken a lot of effort to find them. In this way, you have helped. You can go, we won't Move you."
The Seventh Yama snorted: "Just you? Do you really think that the people standing next to you are your friends? Aren't you afraid that someone standing next to you is my good friend? Take action, who? It’s really not certain who you’re helping to kill.”
Du Shoushou roared angrily: "Can't you go and help?"
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
It's just that there is no victory or defeat in this kind of battle. The victory or defeat is life and death.
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
"Something interesting."
The monkey rushed forward twice but was blocked by Lu Feng twice. The angry monkey helped Huan Wan up and said, "Everyone, let's go and let them fight."
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
With a bang, a black half-moon-shaped sword swept across and swept away the iron rod, followed by a black shadow turning over, using the inertia of the sickle to throw itself directly behind the Yama. When he landed, everyone saw clearly that it was Chen Shaobai who had disappeared before.
He himself is the greatest.
The Seventh Yama rushed towards Feng Shengxi: "No one can change it."
Another person smiled and said: "But we have to thank you. If you hadn't stopped these guys, it would have taken a lot of effort to find them. In this way, you have helped. You can go, we won't Move you."
Another person smiled and said: "But we have to thank you. If you hadn't stopped these guys, it would have taken a lot of effort to find them. In this way, you have helped. You can go, we won't Move you."
There was a burst of sneers all around, obviously not alone. From all directions, people walked out slowly, breaking through the fog. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even the Seventh Yama's expression changed when he saw these people appearing. He punched Lu Feng into flight and stepped back. He stood there looking at those people, his face twisted with anger.
At this moment, Chen Shaobai looked completely different, with a devilish aura that made people uncomfortable. This made him look a little more feminine and gave people a chilling feeling.
Lu Feng held the painted halberd and rushed towards the Seventh Yama. The power of the halberd destroyed the heaven and the earth.
"You are so brave, touching my friends."
"It's all my fault for not cooperating with me and ruining my life."
"Look, the so-called Yama is just like that, a group of villains. Zhao Mie, have you seen it? That is the human heart, that is human nature. I can't say that what you uphold is wrong, I can only say that it is stupid. Yes. You should know what to choose. Your lord is already under my command, so why are you insisting?"
Lu Feng also rushed towards this Yama. When he saw Zhao Mie approaching, he snorted: "He is mine!"
Bang!
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking opposite him clapped his hands: "Old Qi, are you still so insidious? You want to eat alone? Are you too confident? I really think everyone is a fool. What are you doing? Do not know at all?"
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
"Something interesting."
"Kill him first!"
He stopped the monkey in mid-air and put his foot on the monkey's belly.
"It's all my fault for not cooperating with me and ruining my life."
Another person smiled and said: "But we have to thank you. If you hadn't stopped these guys, it would have taken a lot of effort to find them. In this way, you have helped. You can go, we won't Move you."
It's just that there is no victory or defeat in this kind of battle. The victory or defeat is life and death.
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
The Seventh Yama snorted: "Just you? Do you really think that the people standing next to you are your friends? Aren't you afraid that someone standing next to you is my good friend? Take action, who? It’s really not certain who you’re helping to kill.”
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
He grabbed the iron bar and rushed over, dropping the bar in mid-air. But before the iron rod fell, a halberd and a rainbow appeared in front of him, knocking the monkey's iron rod away with a bang.
Zhao Mie snorted coldly and said nothing.
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
"Let me tell you, everyone is here for the Dragon Pill. I believe Tripitaka Bodhisattva has also looked for you. These people are not important, so just let them go. Dragon Pill, whoever gets it from us gets it, how about it?" "
The provocative meaning of these words is so obvious, but it touches people's hearts directly. These Yamas don't trust anyone else. On the surface they appear to be harmonious, but they are all wary of each other. Now in this situation, eighteen Yamas have come, but no one is willing to be the first to take action.
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
"Let's go."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai looked completely different, with a devilish aura that made people uncomfortable. This made him look a little more feminine and gave people a chilling feeling.
With a bang, a black half-moon-shaped sword swept across and swept away the iron rod, followed by a black shadow turning over, using the inertia of the sickle to throw itself directly behind the Yama. When he landed, everyone saw clearly that it was Chen Shaobai who had disappeared before.
Tan Shanse glanced at Zhao Mie: "I have always liked you more than Lu Feng. Do you know why? Because sometimes, no... most of the time, he is a fool. He is a A person who can become an idiot for the sake of the so-called God of War can only think about fighting. However, times have changed. He is still that hot-tempered in this era and will definitely die."
There was a burst of sneers all around, obviously not alone. From all directions, people walked out slowly, breaking through the fog. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even the Seventh Yama's expression changed when he saw these people appearing. He punched Lu Feng into flight and stepped back. He stood there looking at those people, his face twisted with anger.
"Let me tell you, everyone is here for the Dragon Pill. I believe Tripitaka Bodhisattva has also looked for you. These people are not important, so just let them go. Dragon Pill, whoever gets it from us gets it, how about it?" "
The carriage that was talking about the scenery of the mountains stopped, and he got down from the carriage to watch the fierce battle at the foot of the mountain. The battle cleared away the fog.
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
"You are so brave, touching my friends."
Misty Mountain.
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
"Then let's do it!"
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
One of them, Yan Luo, couldn't hold back and rushed towards Feng Shengxi. The little golden dragon was now in Feng Shengxi's arms, curled up in a ball in fear, and the dragon god's domineering power was nowhere to be seen.
The Seventh Yama's strength is far superior to that of Lu Feng, but this guy doesn't even back down from a fight, and I don't know why. Lu Feng should have been defeated a long time ago, but he just couldn't. Every time he seemed about to be killed, he could resolve it in a way that didn't seem subtle. An ordinary move became extremely powerful when he used it. Two people with vastly different realms fought for a long time without a winner.
The provocative meaning of these words is so obvious, but it touches people's hearts directly. These Yamas don't trust anyone else. On the surface they appear to be harmonious, but they are all wary of each other. Now in this situation, eighteen Yamas have come, but no one is willing to be the first to take action.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
He rushed down like a bolt of lightning, and shot out his spear like a silver dragon in mid-air, heading straight for a Yama: "Zhao Mie is here!"
"No one touches my friend!"
There was a burst of sneers all around, obviously not alone. From all directions, people walked out slowly, breaking through the fog. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even the Seventh Yama's expression changed when he saw these people appearing. He punched Lu Feng into flight and stepped back. He stood there looking at those people, his face twisted with anger.
"He can't beat the seventh Yama."
"Then let's do it!"
The provocative meaning of these words is so obvious, but it touches people's hearts directly. These Yamas don't trust anyone else. On the surface they appear to be harmonious, but they are all wary of each other. Now in this situation, eighteen Yamas have come, but no one is willing to be the first to take action.
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
With a bang, a black half-moon-shaped sword swept across and swept away the iron rod, followed by a black shadow turning over, using the inertia of the sickle to throw itself directly behind the Yama. When he landed, everyone saw clearly that it was Chen Shaobai who had disappeared before.
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
"You are so brave, touching my friends."
"No one touches my friend!"
Lu Feng also rushed towards this Yama. When he saw Zhao Mie approaching, he snorted: "He is mine!"
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
Du Shoushou roared angrily: "Can't you go and help?"
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
"If you don't want to go, don't go."
The iron rod flew straight down, as fast as lightning.
The old man with a white beard squatted there with a look of helplessness on his face: "Each of the eighteen Yamas in the hell world has the strength of an immortal. If it were in the human world, the monkey's strength could defeat any of them. But in the hell world, your strength is blocked. He was so suppressed that he didn’t even have the ability to protect himself, let alone win.”
"He can't beat the seventh Yama."
Lu Feng also rushed towards this Yama. When he saw Zhao Mie approaching, he snorted: "He is mine!"
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
He stopped the monkey in mid-air and put his foot on the monkey's belly.
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
The monkey flipped backwards and landed on the ground, his nose almost crooked with anger: "Who the hell are they?"
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
"It's all my fault for not cooperating with me and ruining my life."
The two distances were directly crushed down, and the two people were directly pressed down as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their shoulders.
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking opposite him clapped his hands: "Old Qi, are you still so insidious? You want to eat alone? Are you too confident? I really think everyone is a fool. What are you doing? Do not know at all?"
"He can't beat the seventh Yama."
The old man with a white beard squatted there with a look of helplessness on his face: "Each of the eighteen Yamas in the hell world has the strength of an immortal. If it were in the human world, the monkey's strength could defeat any of them. But in the hell world, your strength is blocked. He was so suppressed that he didn’t even have the ability to protect himself, let alone win.”
Bang!
There was a burst of sneers all around, obviously not alone. From all directions, people walked out slowly, breaking through the fog. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even the Seventh Yama's expression changed when he saw these people appearing. He punched Lu Feng into flight and stepped back. He stood there looking at those people, his face twisted with anger.
As soon as he appeared on the scene, he killed an immortal-level Yama. Chen Shaobai's appearance was really domineering to the extreme.
"If you don't want to go, don't go."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai looked completely different, with a devilish aura that made people uncomfortable. This made him look a little more feminine and gave people a chilling feeling.
He himself is the greatest.
This palm slapped An Zheng's back heavily... When the palm fell, An Zheng next to him used his last strength to fly up and pounce on the monkey. The power of this palm directly killed both An Zheng and Monkey. Shot to the ground. There was another bang, and the two people crashed directly into the ground. The agitated dust and smoke shot straight into the sky, and Yama snorted, full of disdain.
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
On the top of the mountain, Tan Shanse looked down and then at the sky: "No... there are still people who can change it."
"Let me tell you, everyone is here for the Dragon Pill. I believe Tripitaka Bodhisattva has also looked for you. These people are not important, so just let them go. Dragon Pill, whoever gets it from us gets it, how about it?" "
"Look, the so-called Yama is just like that, a group of villains. Zhao Mie, have you seen it? That is the human heart, that is human nature. I can't say that what you uphold is wrong, I can only say that it is stupid. Yes. You should know what to choose. Your lord is already under my command, so why are you insisting?"
The iron rod flew straight down, as fast as lightning.
The monkey flipped backwards and landed on the ground, his nose almost crooked with anger: "Who the hell are they?"
Zhao Mie still didn't move.
A Yama came over, grabbed the monkey's iron rod and thrust it into the deep pit: "Useless resistance is a joke."
He rushed down like a bolt of lightning, and shot out his spear like a silver dragon in mid-air, heading straight for a Yama: "Zhao Mie is here!"
The monkey was too lazy to pay attention to the old man with the white beard: "The enemy now is the seventh Yama."
The two distances were directly crushed down, and the two people were directly pressed down as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their shoulders.
"You really don't want to go?"
With a bang, a black half-moon-shaped sword swept across and swept away the iron rod, followed by a black shadow turning over, using the inertia of the sickle to throw itself directly behind the Yama. When he landed, everyone saw clearly that it was Chen Shaobai who had disappeared before.
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking opposite him clapped his hands: "Old Qi, are you still so insidious? You want to eat alone? Are you too confident? I really think everyone is a fool. What are you doing? Do not know at all?"
The iron rod flew straight down, as fast as lightning.
"Then let's do it!"
One of them, Yan Luo, couldn't hold back and rushed towards Feng Shengxi. The little golden dragon was now in Feng Shengxi's arms, curled up in a ball in fear, and the dragon god's domineering power was nowhere to be seen.
With a bang, a black half-moon-shaped sword swept across and swept away the iron rod, followed by a black shadow turning over, using the inertia of the sickle to throw itself directly behind the Yama. When he landed, everyone saw clearly that it was Chen Shaobai who had disappeared before.
On the top of the mountain, Tan Shanse looked down and then at the sky: "No... there are still people who can change it."
"You still have to die."
Lu Feng held the painted halberd and rushed towards the Seventh Yama. The power of the halberd destroyed the heaven and the earth.
The monkey was too lazy to pay attention to the old man with the white beard: "The enemy now is the seventh Yama."
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
Misty Mountain.
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
"He can't beat the seventh Yama."
It's just that there is no victory or defeat in this kind of battle. The victory or defeat is life and death.
Bang!
Bang!
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
"I, Lu Feng, never need help from others when fighting against others."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai looked completely different, with a devilish aura that made people uncomfortable. This made him look a little more feminine and gave people a chilling feeling.
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
"You are so brave, touching my friends."
He himself is the greatest.
"Retarded."
"Let me tell you, everyone is here for the Dragon Pill. I believe Tripitaka Bodhisattva has also looked for you. These people are not important, so just let them go. Dragon Pill, whoever gets it from us gets it, how about it?" "
"Fight again!"
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
"Fight again!"
He rushed down like a bolt of lightning, and shot out his spear like a silver dragon in mid-air, heading straight for a Yama: "Zhao Mie is here!"
"I, Lu Feng, never need help from others when fighting against others."
"You really don't want to go?"
The Seventh Yama snorted: "Just you? Do you really think that the people standing next to you are your friends? Aren't you afraid that someone standing next to you is my good friend? Take action, who? It’s really not certain who you’re helping to kill.”
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
As soon as he appeared on the scene, he killed an immortal-level Yama. Chen Shaobai's appearance was really domineering to the extreme.
"Look, the so-called Yama is just like that, a group of villains. Zhao Mie, have you seen it? That is the human heart, that is human nature. I can't say that what you uphold is wrong, I can only say that it is stupid. Yes. You should know what to choose. Your lord is already under my command, so why are you insisting?"
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
Zhao Mie still didn't move.
The Seventh Yama raised his hand, a ball of black light burst out in his palm, and then a beam of light exploded out. The beam of light came straight. Lu Feng blocked the painted halberd in front of him, and the black light hit his painted halberd with a bang. Under the huge force, Lu Feng's body tumbled and flew backwards.
The provocative meaning of these words is so obvious, but it touches people's hearts directly. These Yamas don't trust anyone else. On the surface they appear to be harmonious, but they are all wary of each other. Now in this situation, eighteen Yamas have come, but no one is willing to be the first to take action.
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
"He can't beat the seventh Yama."
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
"Kill him first!"
This palm slapped An Zheng's back heavily... When the palm fell, An Zheng next to him used his last strength to fly up and pounce on the monkey. The power of this palm directly killed both An Zheng and Monkey. Shot to the ground. There was another bang, and the two people crashed directly into the ground. The agitated dust and smoke shot straight into the sky, and Yama snorted, full of disdain.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
The remaining seventeen Yamas knew that Chen Shaobai was the one who could threaten them, so seventeen people surrounded him. Du Shoushou crawled over and pulled the unconscious An Zheng and the monkey out of the pit. If the iron rod was pierced before, the two people would be directly pierced in a string.
"If you don't want to go, don't go."
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
Chen Shaobai faced the siege of seventeen Yamas alone without fear. The frightening aura on his body made Du Shaoshou feel unfamiliar. But that was Chen Shaobai, and no one could deny it. That is his friend, someone who is willing to die for the word friend.
Lu Feng held the painted halberd and rushed towards the Seventh Yama. The power of the halberd destroyed the heaven and the earth.
A Yama came over, grabbed the monkey's iron rod and thrust it into the deep pit: "Useless resistance is a joke."
The carriage that was talking about the scenery of the mountains stopped, and he got down from the carriage to watch the fierce battle at the foot of the mountain. The battle cleared away the fog.
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
The Seventh Yama's strength is far superior to that of Lu Feng, but this guy doesn't even back down from a fight, and I don't know why. Lu Feng should have been defeated a long time ago, but he just couldn't. Every time he seemed about to be killed, he could resolve it in a way that didn't seem subtle. An ordinary move became extremely powerful when he used it. Two people with vastly different realms fought for a long time without a winner.
The carriage that was talking about the scenery of the mountains stopped, and he got down from the carriage to watch the fierce battle at the foot of the mountain. The battle cleared away the fog.
The monkey's body was thrown out of control and rolled before it hit the ground. Another King of Yama arrived: "You were so arrogant and domineering when you came here. Now that you have fallen like this, it really makes people feel good."
"You still have to die."
Lu Feng held the painted halberd and rushed towards the Seventh Yama. The power of the halberd destroyed the heaven and the earth.
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
The top of Misty Mountain.
Tan Shanse glanced at Zhao Mie: "I have always liked you more than Lu Feng. Do you know why? Because sometimes, no... most of the time, he is a fool. He is a A person who can become an idiot for the sake of the so-called God of War can only think about fighting. However, times have changed. He is still that hot-tempered in this era and will definitely die."
"No one touches my friend!"
The top of Misty Mountain.
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
"If you don't want to go, don't go."
The Seventh Yama sighed helplessly. He just wondered why this guy was such an idiot and didn't do what he wanted. If he did as he said, this idiot would kill An Zheng and the others, get the Dragon Pill himself, and everyone would be happy.
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
The carriage that was talking about the scenery of the mountains stopped, and he got down from the carriage to watch the fierce battle at the foot of the mountain. The battle cleared away the fog.
Du Shoushou roared angrily: "Can't you go and help?"
This palm slapped An Zheng's back heavily... When the palm fell, An Zheng next to him used his last strength to fly up and pounce on the monkey. The power of this palm directly killed both An Zheng and Monkey. Shot to the ground. There was another bang, and the two people crashed directly into the ground. The agitated dust and smoke shot straight into the sky, and Yama snorted, full of disdain.
The carriage that was talking about the scenery of the mountains stopped, and he got down from the carriage to watch the fierce battle at the foot of the mountain. The battle cleared away the fog.
"If you don't want to go, don't go."
The old man with a white beard squatted there with a look of helplessness on his face: "Each of the eighteen Yamas in the hell world has the strength of an immortal. If it were in the human world, the monkey's strength could defeat any of them. But in the hell world, your strength is blocked. He was so suppressed that he didn’t even have the ability to protect himself, let alone win.”
He himself is the greatest.
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
Another person smiled and said: "But we have to thank you. If you hadn't stopped these guys, it would have taken a lot of effort to find them. In this way, you have helped. You can go, we won't Move you."
"Look, the so-called Yama is just like that, a group of villains. Zhao Mie, have you seen it? That is the human heart, that is human nature. I can't say that what you uphold is wrong, I can only say that it is stupid. Yes. You should know what to choose. Your lord is already under my command, so why are you insisting?"
The provocative meaning of these words is so obvious, but it touches people's hearts directly. These Yamas don't trust anyone else. On the surface they appear to be harmonious, but they are all wary of each other. Now in this situation, eighteen Yamas have come, but no one is willing to be the first to take action.
The monkey was too lazy to pay attention to the old man with the white beard: "The enemy now is the seventh Yama."
The two distances were directly crushed down, and the two people were directly pressed down as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their shoulders.
Lu Feng also rushed towards this Yama. When he saw Zhao Mie approaching, he snorted: "He is mine!"
On the top of the mountain, Tan Shanse looked down and then at the sky: "No... there are still people who can change it."
As soon as he appeared on the scene, he killed an immortal-level Yama. Chen Shaobai's appearance was really domineering to the extreme.
Zhao Mie, who had been indifferent at first, suddenly rushed down from the top of the mountain: "What I insist on is something you will never understand."
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
Zhao Mie still didn't move.
He turned his back to the Yama who had grabbed the iron rod to stab An Zheng to death. The sickle of death was on his shoulder, so... the sickle hooked that Yama's neck.
He rushed down like a bolt of lightning, and shot out his spear like a silver dragon in mid-air, heading straight for a Yama: "Zhao Mie is here!"
The monkey rushed forward twice but was blocked by Lu Feng twice. The angry monkey helped Huan Wan up and said, "Everyone, let's go and let them fight."
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking opposite him clapped his hands: "Old Qi, are you still so insidious? You want to eat alone? Are you too confident? I really think everyone is a fool. What are you doing? Do not know at all?"
Lu Feng also rushed towards this Yama. When he saw Zhao Mie approaching, he snorted: "He is mine!"
The middle-aged man in brocade clothes walking opposite him clapped his hands: "Old Qi, are you still so insidious? You want to eat alone? Are you too confident? I really think everyone is a fool. What are you doing? Do not know at all?"
"Kill him first!"
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
At this moment, Chen Shaobai looked completely different, with a devilish aura that made people uncomfortable. This made him look a little more feminine and gave people a chilling feeling.
The sickle he was holding in his hand was pulled forward... and with a pop, a human head flew up. The Death Scythe had already hooked the neck of one of the Yamas, who was so frightened that he stood there without daring to move.
He rushed down like a bolt of lightning, and shot out his spear like a silver dragon in mid-air, heading straight for a Yama: "Zhao Mie is here!"
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
The remaining seventeen Yamas knew that Chen Shaobai was the one who could threaten them, so seventeen people surrounded him. Du Shoushou crawled over and pulled the unconscious An Zheng and the monkey out of the pit. If the iron rod was pierced before, the two people would be directly pierced in a string.
The monkey rushed forward twice but was blocked by Lu Feng twice. The angry monkey helped Huan Wan up and said, "Everyone, let's go and let them fight."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
The monkey rushed forward twice but was blocked by Lu Feng twice. The angry monkey helped Huan Wan up and said, "Everyone, let's go and let them fight."
The two distances were directly crushed down, and the two people were directly pressed down as if they were carrying a huge mountain on their shoulders.
Misty Mountain.
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
As soon as his feet hit the ground, a crater exploded with a bang. Lu Feng rushed towards the Seventh Yama again among the flying debris.
The Seventh Yama raised his hand, a ball of black light burst out in his palm, and then a beam of light exploded out. The beam of light came straight. Lu Feng blocked the painted halberd in front of him, and the black light hit his painted halberd with a bang. Under the huge force, Lu Feng's body tumbled and flew backwards.
The old man with a white beard squatted there with a look of helplessness on his face: "Each of the eighteen Yamas in the hell world has the strength of an immortal. If it were in the human world, the monkey's strength could defeat any of them. But in the hell world, your strength is blocked. He was so suppressed that he didn’t even have the ability to protect himself, let alone win.”
At the same time, under the siege of a group of Yamas, Chen Shaobai gradually lost his initiative. The four people joined forces to shatter Chen Shaobai's cultivation power with one blow, and the next four people struck again, shocking Chen Shaobai to the point of vomiting blood.
There was a burst of sneers all around, obviously not alone. From all directions, people walked out slowly, breaking through the fog. Not to mention An Zheng and the others, even the Seventh Yama's expression changed when he saw these people appearing. He punched Lu Feng into flight and stepped back. He stood there looking at those people, his face twisted with anger.
One of them, Yan Luo, couldn't hold back and rushed towards Feng Shengxi. The little golden dragon was now in Feng Shengxi's arms, curled up in a ball in fear, and the dragon god's domineering power was nowhere to be seen.
On the top of the mountain, under the huge umbrella.
"If you don't want to go, don't go."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
The two people moved forward and backward, and the Seventh Yama pressed down with his hands: "I'll give you face."
"You still have to die."
The Seventh Yama snorted: "Just you? Do you really think that the people standing next to you are your friends? Aren't you afraid that someone standing next to you is my good friend? Take action, who? It’s really not certain who you’re helping to kill.”
"You still have to die."
The old man with a white beard snorted: "That guy named Lu Feng is not one of our group, why should I help him? Wouldn't it be better for the Seventh Yama to kill him, so as to save you from taking action in the future. I see this person's face , If I don’t die, I will become a powerful person sooner or later, and I won’t be your enemy in the future. It’s better to die now to avoid trouble in the future.”
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
Tan Shanse raised his head and looked at the sky, the sky of hell.
The monkey rushed over sideways and swiped out with a stick. Yama snorted without changing his expression, casually grabbed the monkey's iron rod, and then swung it behind him: "Get out of here."
The Seventh Yama rushed towards Feng Shengxi: "No one can change it."
The monkey was kicked out and almost lost consciousness in mid-air. The third Yama came over and slapped the monkey on the head: "None of these people are important, only you must die."
At this moment, Chen Shaobai looked completely different, with a devilish aura that made people uncomfortable. This made him look a little more feminine and gave people a chilling feeling.
On the top of the mountain, Tan Shanse looked down and then at the sky: "No... there are still people who can change it."
The Seventh Yama's strength is far superior to that of Lu Feng, but this guy doesn't even back down from a fight, and I don't know why. Lu Feng should have been defeated a long time ago, but he just couldn't. Every time he seemed about to be killed, he could resolve it in a way that didn't seem subtle. An ordinary move became extremely powerful when he used it. Two people with vastly different realms fought for a long time without a winner.
At this moment, Chen Shaobai was so strong, facing the siege of seventeen Immortal Realm masters, he was not at all confused. It's just... After all, they are seventeen powerful men in the Immortal Realm. He swept the people in front of him with his sickle, and several people behind him attacked at the same time. Several powerful attacks came, but Chen Shaobai turned around and blocked them with one attack, but his body was shaken and flew backwards.
He rushed down like a bolt of lightning, and shot out his spear like a silver dragon in mid-air, heading straight for a Yama: "Zhao Mie is here!"
"No one touches my friend!"
The monkey rushed forward twice but was blocked by Lu Feng twice. The angry monkey helped Huan Wan up and said, "Everyone, let's go and let them fight."