Chapter 117 I'm interested

"Bum bang!"

The two big Yanjuns don't have more gossip. As soon as they take action, they will have three fierce collisions.

Although this is just a tentative trick, its power is beyond the imagination of ordinary ghost officials. Three shock waves collapsed and expanded at a suffocating speed, sweeping the whole hall of Hell in an instant. For a while, the tables flew horizontally and the gravel splashed. Except for Yan Jun of each hall, no one could stand in it. They all blew out and hit the huge walls of the hall one after another.

Seeing this, the lords quickly raised their spirits and built a huge barrier behind them, which slightly stabilized the situation in the palace.

Looking at the scene again, the situation at this time entered a strange state.

King Qin Guang was like a fierce tiger, and the wind and waves followed his fierce shouting and kept shooting at the other party.

And the "King of Yanluo" is as stable as Mount Tai, standing in the air and motionless. No matter how the other party's moves rain, it is just a move to protect the body.

So for a moment, only the black roar of King Qin Guang was seen over the hall, and the figure of the "King of Yan Luo" was no longer visible.

The ghost officials who gradually slowed down, especially the six cases of Qin Guangwang Hall, couldn't help but rejoice in the scene in front of them and began to whisper below.

"Hey, the king of Yan's tone is not small, and it's just like this when we really fight." The ghost Cao said with a smile.

Cao also said, "That is to say, in the past, it was said that the cultivation of the fifth hall, Yan Jun's cultivation, seems to be just a name, actually..."

"Actually, it's not enough!"

Under the singing and matching of the two, Cao laughed at the same time.

"Hmm!" In their laughter, a cold voice actually broke through the clouds of fierce battles on the field and came over from afar: "It's really strange that someone with such insight has been nominated to be in charge of the Yin Law Department."

When Cao heard about the two achievements, he couldn't help but get angry from his heart. Looking at the sound, it is exactly the location of the fifth hall opposite. Take a closer look, it is Zhao Zhun, the judge in charge of the investigation department.

"Zhaopan, what's the use of being happy with your mouth? Everyone can see how the war is going.

"Is that right? Why is what I see different from what you see? Zhao Zhun sneered.

Ghost Cao shouted, "Then let's wait and see."

With this, his eyes inadvertently scratched the face of King Chujiang, who was dressed in a blue robe and a black crown not far away, but he saw that Yan Jun's face in the second hall was gloomy at this moment, and it seemed that he was not very optimistic about the battle situation.

In surprise, he looked at several other Yanjuns one by one, and what he saw were all similar expressions.

"What's going on? Yan Junming has an advantage. Why do they all look like bitter gourds? Did I really misread it?"

With this in mind, he turned back to watch the shocking battle between the "King of Yanluo" and King Qin Guang.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

It was another series of dozens of earth-shaking violent explosions. If it hadn't been for the eight hells who had joined hands to protect the ghost officials around, I'm afraid that no one in the hell hall could stay.

However, when the air cloud of these dozens of blows dissipated, everyone saw that the "King of Yan Luo" was still the calm and calm appearance, standing proudly in the air. In contrast, the previously aggressive King of Qin Guang had already dispersed and gasped. Obviously, he consumed too much underworld energy, and it was difficult to continue to launch the same offensive at this time.

The buzzing sound gradually subsided, and the hall became quiet. This is extremely contrasted with the fierce scene just now. In the hearts of Cao Gong Cao in the six cases, this contrast made them a little suffocate and have an indescribable feeling of depression.

Even if they no longer know this situation, they should see that the situation of the war has tilted towards the king of Yanluo.

"King Qin Guang, I think, how about winning or losing? You don't need me to make a knot anymore, right?" The king of Yan, who was incarnated by Dao Zhengzi, curled his lips slightly and looked up and laughed.

"You!" King Qin Guang frowned angrily and shook his head in disbelief: "King of Yan, there is no reason. There is no reason why your skills have improved so quickly."

He also competed with each other more than once in his early years, and they still know each other quite well. Although there have been fewer opportunities to compete recently, according to the normal cultivation speed, even if the king of Yan Luo can surpass his strength in the middle of the second level of the refining world, he will be slightly better at most.

But now, if there is no such a move, it is all up to his own protective spirit. If he is not more than half a level higher than his cultivation, there is no reason to do it at all.

You need to know that the gap between different levels is much larger than that of refining the divine realm. If a monk who practices his spirit wants to completely overwhelm his opponent, he must be one level higher than his opponent. However, when it comes to the realm of refining gods, the strength of two people at the same level may also be very different.

Now the horrible strength shown by the "King of God" is like this. Although it is still within the second level of the refining realm, it has obviously reached the second level. In the face of such strength, King Qin Guang couldn't help feeling an extreme powerlessness.

"Whether it is possible or not, this is already the case." "King of Yan Luo" smiled, and the relaxed mood made the blue beard under his jaw tremble slightly: "Do you admit defeat?"

How has King Guang of Qin been threatened like this? If he admits defeat, how can he, Yan Jun of the first hall, sit still? Even if you are killed, there is no reason to be soft.

"Dream!" He rushed up in anger, clenched his teeth, and then boosted his inner breath again and wanted to turn over and jump on.

"Is that so?" Dao Zhengzi's incarnated "King of Hell" has smiled into a line, and then, his half-closed eyes suddenly opened: "In this case, I will complete you."

The black light suddenly appeared, and the cyclone was like an abyss. In an instant, two black breaths that seemed to rise from the abyss hell rose from his hands and quickly leaped over his head and would be together on top of his head.

Then, the black gas quickly pulled the shape, but in one or two breaths, it condensed into a huge brocade flag several feet wide. The flag was full of resentment, and from time to time, resentment poked out of it and struggled desperately, as if trying to get out of the middle. However, this Jinfan has a strong binding force for freedom. After struggling for a moment, these resentful spirits seem to have exhausted their strength and were immediately reinhaled into the Jinfan by the strange force.

"Senro Hell!"

Woo-hoo......

A dark wind roared out of the brocade flag in an instant and suddenly covered the whole temple. With this gloomy wind, everyone felt as if countless grievances had emerged densely. They shouted, cried, and rushed to all directions with ferocious faces.

"Senro hell, you have actually practiced this trick to the ninth level!"

Before King Qin Guang finished his words, the billions of resentment turned from all directions and gathered to him, and in an instant bumped into his protective spirit.

Bumbang...

The sharp impact sound, more than the most violent storm, suddenly burst out from around his body and penetrated into the ear drums of everyone present.

Then, the sound of banging impact turned into a creepy sound of gnawing. These special grievances refined by his utensils actually bit down the protective spirit of King Guang of Qin one by one. Although the volume of each piece is very small. But when the resentment that hits reaches the same number as the vast sea, no matter how small the damage is, it can completely defeat his protection in the shortest time.

"Ah!"

Qin Guangwang was shocked when he saw this. Seeing that his body protector was about to be devoured, he immediately roared, boosting all the ghosts in his body and turning himself into a bursting air bomb.

Boom!

The ferocious resentment spirit flying all over the sky instantly turned into flying ashes under the bombardment of his desperate blow.

After a long time, when the dazzling light dissipated, when the purging air waves disappeared, in the middle of the hall, Qin Guangwang, who had exhausted his last bit of strength, lay flat in place, with his chest weakly undulating, and he no longer had the ability to make a move.

But in front of him, the golden flag in the hand of the "King of Hell" is still rolling, and the resentful spirit is hovering. Obviously, the move just now was just a slight delay for him.

"Well, now it can be said that the winner has been divided, right?" King of hell smiled softly: "I don't do it for myself, although you, King Qin Guang, are aggressive and want to seize the Yin Law Department of my fifth hall. But I don't care about you. Ask your six case meritorious Cao to carry you back. I'm not responsible for receiving the injured number here.

Hearing this, King Qin Guang, who lost his face, suddenly gritted his teeth, shouted, and fainted.

Cao was shocked when he saw the situation and rushed forward. He lifted King Qin Guang down with seven hands and eight feet. While lifting him back, he glared at the "King of Yan Luo". Unfortunately, even his own Yan Jun was defeated, and they only had to grit their teeth.

"Which other Yan Jun is interested in coming to play?"

As he spoke, "King of hell" beat down the brocade flag in his hand, and a heavy shock wave immediately spread from under his feet to around. Even the ghosts nestled in the corner of the hall also felt such a violent shaking of the mountain in an instant.

For a while, the emperors looked at each other in condolence. Although they thought their skills were not bad, the best situation was just between them and King Guang of Qin. How could they be the opponent of this man who trained Senluo's hell to the ninth level? So after signaling and encouraging each other, no one could stand up.

"Hahahaha..." "King of hell" laughed loudly: "Finally, no one is interested in the Yin Law Department of this hall? So, that's all for today's meeting.

As he spoke, he waved his robe sleeves and wanted to turn around and walk back. At this time, when he heard the door of the Yanluo Hall, someone suddenly said with a smile, "Don't worry! I'm interested!"