Chapter 755: Yan Huan
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Supreme Celestial Devil
- Ninth Kingpin
- 1825 characters
- 2021-03-01 06:19:33
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The bottom of the river valley was shrouded in toxic gas, silent.
Suddenly, a footstep sounded!
A tall, thin figure wearing white bone armor emerged from the depths of the valley. He wore a skull mask over his face, covering Zhen Rong, and could not see his features.
"Hum! What are you guys about? Are you worthy of joining up with this boy?"
The tall and thin figure wearing white bone armor gradually approached, and stood opposite Ning Xiaochuan, and did not keep the three kings of Jizo King in his eyes.
In his eyes, only Ning Xiaochuan.
"You are too arrogant!"
Jiji Jizo is very dissatisfied with the figure wearing a white bone armor. What's more, their six Jizos are also well-known evil figures in the Tianshu Empire. When were they so despised?
Moreover, those who chase here must also be in order to seize the supreme royal weapon on Ning Xiaochuan.
For Jizo, the figure wearing white bone armor is by no means a friend, but an enemy.
However, this person is even more arrogant than Ning Xiaochuan, and certainly has a weak practice.
"Wow!"
With a wave of his arm holding Jizo, his arm was wrapped in evil light, and a large handprint was struck, and he slapped at the figure wearing the bone armor.
Jizo is just trying to test the opponent ’s behavior, not really launching an attack.
However, the figure wearing the bone armor thought that she was provocative, and a anger was uttered in her heart, and a humming sound came from her mouth.
He raised his arm and pointed a finger at the void!
A force ten times stronger than the evil spirit in Jizo Jizo, flew out of his fingertips, slamming, and penetrated his head.
A finger-sized blood hole was spotted in the ground of Jizo's brows!
Holding the body in the ground, stiffly standing in place, motionless. Red blood and white brain fluid flowed from the blood holes in the eyebrows.
"The cultivation of the fifth realm of heaven and man should be a good ghost!"
The figure wearing white bone armor walked to the corpse holding the ground and pressed his palm against the corpse's head to extract a constantly struggling ghost from the corpse!
He skillfully suppressed the ghost into a dark black bottle, and then closed the bottle again.
This scene is very weird and scary!
Nikko Jizo and Baoyin Jizo seemed to be frightened, held their breath, and stared in shock at the figure wearing the bone armor.
The figure wearing the bone bone armor just glanced at them, and did not put two small characters like Jizo in their eyes at all!
Ning Xiaochuan's brow frowned slightly and he said, "Are you a descendant of the Canghai Lake?"
"Yes, this son is the spirit son of the family of ghosts, Yan Huan! Ning Xiaochuan, I have heard of your name, the spirit son of Tiandi Mountain, even Yan Wen's eyes were blinded by you, you Yan Huan's ability is not small! "Yan Huan's voice was smiling, but the voice was very hoarse and very harsh.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "That was a misunderstanding. Yan Wen's eyes were not blinded by me."
"It doesn't matter! Anyway, Yan Wen's younger generation in our ghost-raising family is ranked out of the top 10. Even if he blinds his eyes, it's not much skill." Yan Huan said indifferently.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Do you seem confident in yourself?"
"Before killing, always be confident. Otherwise, you won't be able to kill anyone." Yan Huan was still laughing, but the laughter was much colder, "Ning Xiaochuan, I heard that you have a supreme royal weapon, I'm curious and want to borrow some time to see it. I don't know, would you not?
The news did leak out!
"It must be that the emperor has deliberately spread the news that I have the Supreme Emperor, so that everyone's eyes can be focused on me, and he can have a lot of time to heal." Ning Xiaochuan's heart secretly said .
Ning Xiaochuan smiled and said, "Another greedy man!"
"Hey!"
Yan Huan also grinned, the laughter was very cold. The pores on his back, shed a black mist of ghosts of black ink, entangled with each other, thick like ink.
In the mist of ghosts, a huge figure was revealed. It was a fierce ghost with blue-faced fangs, as high as seven feet long, with three heads and six arms.
"Ding Ding!"
Yan Huan took out a purple bell, shook the bell, and the index finger and of his right hand formed fingerprints, and pointed at Ning Xiaochuan, and spit out a word: "body!"
The sharp ghost seemed to sense something, and with a long whistle, he flew towards Ning Xiaochuan.
The six-armed tyrannosaurus wants to intercept that one ghost, but that one has no real body, an unreal body, penetrates from the six-armed tyrannosaurus, hits a ghost palm, and shoots towards Ning Ogawa's head.
Yan Huanzhuo stood on a boulder in the distance, shaking the bell, and laughing: "This ghost king is made from the ghosts of three powerful men in the seventh realm of heaven and earth, and among the countless ghost kings raised by the family of ghosts It is also a very powerful one. But it took me seven years to feed it with the blood of 9,000 pairs of boys and girls before gradually conquering it! Ning Xiaochuan, don't let me down! "
Yan Huan did not underestimate Ning Xiaochuan from beginning to end. When he decided to deal with Ning Xiaochuan, he immediately released the most powerful ghost king he had raised.
The ghost king's body carried a strong Yin, and rushed straight up, instantly making the space cold and intimidating, countless ghost howling echoed in Ning Xiaochuan's ears, as if turned into a ghost realm!
"Wow!"
Xiao Hong spit out a dragon-extinguishing fire, turning it into a red cloud of fire, rushing towards the ghost king with blue teeth.
Physical attacks have no effect on ghosts.
Only by using "Dao Fa" and "Supernatural Power" can a certain degree of trauma be caused to ghosts!
The ghost kings that have been sacrifice by the ghost-raising family have long been baptized with Daoist methods and supernatural powers, and are specially forging ghost bodies in the furnace of ghost kings. There is no ordinary ghost to compare!
They are born for war, powerful, solid ghosts, and ordinary Taoism and magical powers can't hurt them at all.
However, the fire of the dragon is a fire that can only be cultivated by the dragon cubs.
"Oh!"
Under the attack of the gods to extinguish the dragon fire, even the ghost king was burned.
Its ghost was burnt with blue smoke, and even its head was burned half.
The three mouths of the three heads of the ghost king roared at the same time, making three different ghost sounds. It immediately took two steps back, and the ghost gas flowed around the body for a week, and the half of the skull that had been burned out immediately re-grown. It's just that its ghost is a little faint.
"Sure enough, it's childish!"
Under Yan Huan's skull mask, a pair of red pupils were exposed, with an excited light in his eyes, and he laughed: "It really helps me! If the dragon dragon cub falls into my hands, even the son of the family of ghosts is not My opponent. The whole North. Xinjiang's younger generation, who else can fight me? "
"Ghost King's Bone Armor!"
Yan Huan threw his arm and threw a bone armor.
The bone bone armor is automatically worn on the ghost king's body, and the ghost king's ghost body is protected in the armor.
That white bone armor was forged from the bones of countless heavenly lords.
On each bone, there are real people from the ghost-raising family, and burned ghost marks.
Such a bone bone armor is specially used for the ghost king. It belongs to the treasure level in the family of ghosts. Only the first three of the young generation can get one!
After the Ghost King put on the Ghost King's bone armor, his defense ability was greatly improved, and his immunity to Dao and magic power was stronger.
When the god-quenching fire rushed towards it, black ghost patterns emerged from the ghost king's bone armor, and the god-quenching fire was resisted.
"Abominable, if I cultivate Long Yuan, I will definitely burn the bone armor!"
Extinguishing the dragon fire can't stop the pace of the ghost king.
Xiao Hong was anxious as she watched the ghost king keep approaching.
Ning Xiaochuan was still very calm, took out the Heaven Emperor Blade, lifted his arm, and slashed with a knife!
Although he is now in a weak period, he is still able to mobilize the divine power.
Behind him, a great emperor's shadow condensed, with a sacred spirit of inviolable evil.
"Breaking the knife!"
The flash of the knife light, the overbearing knife gas, broke the ghost pattern burned by real people.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
The ghost king's bone armor was split into a half-meter-long crack, and a large amount of ghost gas escaped from the crack.
"It's just a crack!"
Ning Xiaochuan was very dissatisfied with this knife, and thought that using the power of the gods was enough to split the ghost king's bone armor in half.
It seems that he is still too weak!
After wielding the knife, Ning Xiaochuan immediately sat down and immediately recovered his vitality.
The knife just now almost exhausted the Tianwu vitality in his body.
After the Ghost King's bone armor was broken through a gap, he could no longer stop the dragon from extinguishing the fire.
The extinguished the fire and poured in through the crack, burning the ghost king screaming again and again and having to step back immediately.
"Awesome sword, even the ghost patterns burned by real people can't stop it! Ning Xiaochuan absolutely borrowed the power of the gods. Is Ning Xiaochuan also a descendant of the gods?" Yan Huan was stunned by the knife Ning Xiaochuan had just made.
The ancestors of their ghost-raising family were sub-gods.
In the later generations, there is also Yingjie, who is awakened by the blood of the gods, and can borrow the divine power left by the ancestors in the world to erupt the terror power beyond his realm.
Although Yan Huan was stunned, he also saw Ning Xiaochuan's truth from the previous trick.
"Ning Xiaochuan and the Emperor Prince suffered a serious injury in the battle, and with just a slash, they exhausted their vitality."
Yan Huan's heart sneered, and immediately ordered the ghost king to let him restrain the dragon cub and the six-armed tyrannosaurus.
And he shot it himself, to take a fatal blow to Ning Xiaochuan while Ning Xiaochuan was the weakest.
Just when Yan Huan was about to take his own shot, the Nikko and Treasure Ponds, which had not been in his eyes, suddenly attacked him, using the most powerful means of attack, and caught Yan Huan off guard.
"Two ants, you are so brave!"
Yan Huan was so angry that he slammed his hand against Baoyin Jizo's chest.
However, he did not expect that Baoyin Jizo had no fear, did not avoid, and ran directly into the palm of his hand. Suddenly it's dead!