Chapter 119 Counterattack

"Do you really want to fight with me?"

Dao Zhengzi looked at Deng Xi suspiciously for a long time, and his consciousness had already rapidly expanded outside the hall.

However, anyone who has a little insight can see the aura emanating from Deng Xi's body at this moment. Although it has reached an amazing world of divine refining, there is still little hope to challenge the "King of the Fall" who has just shown his power and defeated another Yan Jun.

Compared with the Yanjun who didn't know the details and only asked to see a lively hall, Dao Zhengzi's attention was not on Deng Xi.

He understands that it is not his arrogance that he can challenge himself with Deng Xi's skills at this moment. The only possibility is to borrow the courage of the female king of the year or Cui Jue. Therefore, what he wants to do most now is to find these two people hidden in the dark.

Who knew that he searched for a long time and couldn't find any of them.

"Is there any way to disguise the eyes? Unfortunately, the soul treasure appraisal was not brought with him. He frowned and said secretly.

Seeing his eyes wandering, Deng Xi sneered: "What's wrong? Don't you dare to fight?"

Dao Zhengzi immediately snorted. Because he couldn't find the figure of the female king of hell or Cui Jue, his heart was calm, but he could not ask clearly. So he said in a low voice, "Joke, how can you put your three-legged cat's cultivation in my eyes? I'm just curious. You have committed a felony. Since you escaped from sleepiness and don't take the opportunity to escape, you dare to come back and challenge me. Whose courage did you borrow?

Deng Xi knew the meaning of this, but said carelessly, "Want to know whose courage I borrowed? Don't worry, I will tell you before you die."

"Arrogant!" Dao Zhengzi was furious. Although he was wary of the people behind Deng Xi, he was not afraid. Even if Cui Jue and the female king of hate appear at the same time, all he needs to do is to be cautious and do his best. Even the king of hell died in his hands. What can these two people do?

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you. This time, I will make you lost and have no chance to be reincarnated!"

"Good, that's what I want to say to you. After being comfortable with Yan Jun for so many years, your good days should come to an end.

"Hahahaha! It's useless to say more. Come here!" Dao Zhengzi shouted loudly, and the brocade flag in his hand was once again haunted and angry.

His move has just left King Qin Guang. At this time, he used it to deal with Deng Xi, and it is expected that he does not need a second move. Since King Yan and Cui Jue still refuse to show up, he won't mind killing the pawn first.

"What's the name of this trick? Senluo hell, right? Isn't it just to summon some ghosts? I can do it too. After Deng Xi finished speaking, he immediately raised it in one hand, and a black air blade condensed over him in an instant: "Thousands of ghosts!"

"What? Thousands of ghosts? Are you kidding?"

Dao Zhengzi looked at the resentful ghosts emerging from the other party's feet and laughed unconsciously.

Inside him, almost all the big and small ghosts present also shook their heads in disbelief.

Everyone knows that killing thousands of ghosts is just an extremely low-power trick in the fourth layer of underworld cultivation. Although it is also a way to summon resentment as a way to strengthen attack power, the gap between them is like shaking ancient mythical beasts with mantis, which is ridiculous.

Originally, due to the lack of cultivation, those temple gods were not optimistic about this "abyss ghost master". At this time, when they saw such a low-level trick, they sighed even more secretly.

The king of Chujiang then said to the king of Biancheng beside him, "I thought there would be a disturbance. Who knew that he was just a death. What should I do now?"

"Let's take a look first. If it really doesn't work, I have to fight for my brother." The king of Biancheng said with a wry smile.

In the hall of Yanluo, on the one hand, there is the magnificent momentum of the supreme magical power in the hell of Senluo hell, but on the other hand, it is compressed in the corner, and it is about to be killed by thousands of ghosts engulfed by the other party. This duel, which has not yet begun to fight, seems to have won or lost.

Seeing that the situation had reached the last moment, Dao Zhengzi's eyes opened in an instant, and a ghost in his body rushed straight into the airy flag face along the stick of the brocade flag.

"Ah!"

A shocking and sad howl suddenly filled the whole hall, and nearly twice as many ghosts as when they defeated King Qin Guang just now surged out like a wasp and rushed down to Deng Xi in the corner.

The wind, resentment, roared and flew, as if to swallow everything that passed by. This magnificent hall has become a place 100 times more horrible than the most tragic infernal hell. Even many Yanjun who are not within the target must do their best at this moment to barely support this small protective circle around their bodies. The name of Senluo Hell really lives up to its name.

And when these wind grievances surrounded Deng Xi and began to launch a crazy raid, the space he stood seemed to collapse in the middle under this strong pressure, becoming twisted and strange.

However, just looking at the terrible beginning, no one can guess the next development.

Ten breaths, twenty breaths, thirty breaths, this seemingly one-sided oppressive attack has been carried out for a very long time, until the Yan Juns in those halls feel a little wrong.

Even King Qin Guang, who is also on the second level of the refining realm, has not supported it for so long before. Does it take so long to deal with a ghost king on the first level of the refining realm? Not to mention that he only used a trick to refine the fourth level of gas.

When a group of Yan Jun looked at the "King of hell" again, they found that his expression was no longer as calm and domineering as before. On the contrary, what they saw was a strange expression that gathered a variety of emotions such as surprise, anxiety and intolerance.

"What?"

At this time, King Chu Jiang first whispered, "No, why did this guy improve his skills so quickly? No wonder he can resist the unique trick of the King of Yan Luo.

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads one after another. The vigorous spirits like flying locusts in the hell still surrounded Deng Xi, but with their cultivation, they could feel very clearly that in the center of the whirlpool, an extremely strong ghost was unstoppable.

That is the powerful aura that only the second layer of the divine realm will have. Moreover, this aura is still slowly expanding outward. According to this trend, it won't be long before the siege of Senluo hell will be disintegrated.

For a while, the ghost officials couldn't help looking at each other one by one, and no one could understand what was happening in front of them. However, they, who were no longer expected, suddenly began to look forward to the next changes.

"Boom!"

The grievances that quickly circled around Deng Xi and rushed to the center were burst out in an instant. He flew around.

Dao Zhengzi was stunned by this amazing reversal. For a moment, he was unprepared and was shocked back by countless grievances and hit his chest. In an instant, his breath reversed, and the sharp pain in his chest spewed blood with a bang.

After Yan Jun raised his anger again and blocked the aftermath of this wave of broken resentment, they were surprised to find that this would break the siege of Senluo hell, which still seemed to be Deng Xi's move to kill thousands of ghosts.

At this moment, Deng Xi, who broke through the opponent's suppression, has already jumped up and jumped to the opposite side of Dao Zhengzi. In his hand, in the black sword, countless grievances kept struggling to poke their heads out, as if to jump out.

"I said, isn't it just to summon some resentment? I will, too." In the face of Dao Zhengzi, who had a dignified face and was healing his wounds, Deng Xi smiled indifferently and launched this move again.

"Thousands of ghosts!"

He shouted like this, but in fact, with the help of King Yan, the internal operation method of this move has been greatly improved. Except for the external appearance, it is no longer the original low-level trick. Continue to call thousands of ghosts, just to surprise Dao Zhengzi.

In addition, at this time, he started the formula and opened the internal connection with the female king of the world of Yan. The power of this move directly reached the realm of divine refining.

For a moment, a powerful aura that suddenly overrides the hell is in turn oppressing the Taoist Zhengzi.

"This is impossible! In the second period of the divine realm?" Dao Zhengzi gritted his teeth and shouted, "The dark air in hell is exhausted. Even if you practice for 100,000 years, you can't practice and upgrade two levels in a row. Unless..."

"Unless what?" Deng Xi stopped his tricks for a moment and asked leisurely.

"Unless..." Dao Zhengzi would like to say that unless Deng Xi can absorb all the skills of Cui Jue and King Yan, if he can combine their skills in one place, of course, he can surpass himself. However, no matter what he thinks, he also feels that this matter is incredible, and once it is said, it is equivalent to forcing the other party to disclose the secret of the Three Realms, unless he can slaughter the ten halls of hell and destroy all the lives. Otherwise, all these arrangements will be in vain. Once the heavenly monks find here, they will have nowhere to hide.

"Don't think about it. You can't figure it out anyway." Deng Xi sneered: "Don't you like to bully people with grievances? Now let's taste the feeling of being bullied by resentment!"

"Ah!"

In an instant, the wind roared in the hall of Yanluo, and the resentment was like a mountain. The horrible scene was like returning to the time when Taoist Zhengzi used Senluo hell just now. The only difference is that the besieged party this time was replaced by himself.

Dao Zhengzi was furious and shouted, "Everyone has the same cultivation. Do you think you can defeat me?"

"That's right!" Those resentful spirits gathered in the air and turned into a huge head. They laughed at him and said, "Everyone's cultivation is indeed about the same. Unfortunately, you are injured!"