Chinese power group (1)

Chapter 15: Battle of Hell

Zhang Feng watched a black fire dragon rushing towards Ye You. At this time, Ye You's closed eyes also opened slightly. Looking at the fire dragon, his eyes were full of indifference. Just as the fire dragon was about to approach him, Ye You suddenly stretched out a right hand and pressed it on the head of the fire dragon, as calm as a towering mountain.

At this time, Zhang Feng was surprised. He didn't expect that Ye You had broken through the difficulties at this time and could really control the fire of the underworld. The black fire dragon moved back and forth in Zhang Feng's right palm, but he could not get close to him half a meter. Suddenly, Ye You stood up from the black rock, and his eyes exuded cold air. His right hand suddenly clenched, and the black dragon, which was more than ten meters long in his hand, dispersed silently and turned into black flames everywhere.

"You boy almost made my father and I become lonely ghosts." Zhang Feng saw that Ye You was fine at this time, so he stood in the air and shouted loudly. Ye You looked up at Zhang Feng and said coldly, "I know you're back. All right, let's go."

When Ye You looked at Zhang Feng, there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. Although he did not know what Zhang Feng came to the underworld hell, he had his way. Now he has fully controlled the fire of the underworld. All he needs is to use it skillfully, but it will take a long time to be proficient.

Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly. It had been almost two hours since he came down. Two hours later, it was the time when the fire shuttle failed. At that time, Zhang Feng really didn't know whether he could resist the fire of the underworld that could burn everything.

Taking a look at the indifferent Ye You, Zhang Feng was a little angry: "Stay here if you want. I'll go up first. Dad is still worried about me." After saying that, Zhang Feng ignored Ye You and rushed up in an instant. Ye You shook his head and looked at the raging fire dragons around him. His eyes were full of excitement, and then a black heroic posture rushed to the place where Zhang Feng disappeared.

As the golden light of the fire shuttle gradually shrinks, Zhang Feng is also a little anxious. After all, he is still in this black flame. If he can't get to the exit and lose the effect of the fire shuttle, Zhang Feng can't guarantee whether he can bear the power of these underworld fires like Ye You.

Zhang Feng flew for about half an hour. Seeing that the golden light of the fire shuttle had gradually faded, Zhang Feng was more anxious and continuously transported his magic power into the Phoenix boots under his feet. Phoenix boots seemed to have been given a shot of stimulants and madly took Zhang Feng to the exit.

At the moment when the golden light of the fire shuttle disappeared, Zhang Feng finally rushed out of the seal. Zhang Tianqi stood here and quietly looking at the dark flame below. Seeing Zhang Feng rushing out, his eyes were immediately overjoyed and quickly flew forward and asked, "Feng'er, let Dad see how it's going?"

At this time, Zhang Feng gasped and waved his hand and said, "It's okay, that guy Yeyou..." Before Zhang Feng finished speaking, Zhang Tianqi had grabbed Zhang Feng's hands and asked harshly, "What's the matter? Is it that we are late? Ye You has already..."

Zhang Feng shook away Zhang Tianqi's arms and said, "Well, that boy is fine. At the critical moment, I helped him with my powerful magic power and finally let him overcome the difficulties. Finally, it's all right." Zhang Tianqi took a long breath, and there was excitement in his eyes. He looked around and asked, "Where is he!"

"I'm here!" Ye You's cold voice sounded from behind Zhang Tianqi. Zhang Tianqi turned around and saw Ye You in black and floating quietly in the air. A trace of warmth came from his indifferent eyes. He looked at Zhang Feng and Zhang Tianqi and nodded and said, "I'm sorry to worry you."

Zhang Tianqi nodded, let go of Zhang Feng, turned around and walked to Ye You. He put one hand on Ye You's shoulder and said kindly, "It doesn't matter. As long as you are fine, I will be worthy of your mother." Ye You didn't say anything, but Zhang Tianqi's eyes already showed a trace of sadness.

Zhang Feng was a little impatient and said, "Oi, Dad, do you think this is the place to talk? Let's find a way to go back first. Zhang Tianqi nodded and smiled with tears in his eyes and said, "Look, I'm happy and confused. Well, let's go back first."

When Zhang Tianqi came, he relied on the fire escape shuttle to avoid the attack of the real fire. Although the effect of the fire escape shuttle is now lost, Zhang Feng wrapped Zhang Tianqi in the golden light of his god of war armor, so that those samadhi fires will not burn Zhang Tianqi.

Ye You has now practiced the fire of the underworld. Naturally, the temperature of the real fire is not afraid, so the three people hurriedly flew to the top. It took more than half an hour to reach the top of the hell of refining fire. Out of this fire refining hell, all three of them breathed out. It seems that this hell adventure has indeed improved their cultivation a lot.

The three people rested on the top of the mountain for a long time. Zhang Tianqi calculated the time. It has been two days in hell, and there is still one day at most. The three of them must return to the world, otherwise it will be difficult to go back. Zhang Tianqi told the two of them what he thought, and neither of them had any problem.

"Where is the bull's head and horse's face?" Zhang Feng frowned and asked. Since they came up, they haven't seen a bull's head and horse face. The two of them are guarding the hell of fire refining. It is reasonable that they should not disappear casually. Otherwise, the Lord of Hell will be blamed, and they really can't afford to sin.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a gust of gloomy wind around, and a thick black fog floated from the air. The faces of the three people suddenly changed greatly. They knew that the gloomy wind was not good, and it seemed to be a yin soldier. Sure enough, there was a cold laugh from the thick black fog: "Zi! Jie! Jie! Good boy, how dare you break into the hell and try to save people from the hell of fire refining. Today, you can't come and go.

Zhang Feng looked at these sad dark fogs and turned to his father Zhang Tianqi and said, "Dad, if you fight later, you can go first. After Ye You and I break up, I can't forgive these yin soldiers." After listening to Zhang Feng's words, Zhang Tianqi nodded happily and said, "Good boy, with the momentum of you and me in those years, but don't underestimate these yin soldiers. They are all mountain spirit monsters that have been cultivated for thousands of years or ten thousand years, and it is still difficult to deal with."

"Hmm!" Ye You snorted coldly and took two steps, looked at the black clouds coldly and said, "It's just some small mountain spirit monster. Zhang Feng, you and your uncle will go first, and I'll break up. Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly and said, "Obi, everything is up to me, Dad, you should Su our anti-yang method, and then you go, and we will be there soon."

"Would you like to go? Don't even want to run away. Go down to the hell of refining fire and suffer!" After saying this, I saw that the bleak black fog gradually dispersed, and more than a dozen people flashed out of the black fog, and among these dozens of people, there were bull-headed and horse faces, and the rest looked like everything, but they looked like freaks.

"Well, you three dare to break into the hell, go up and hold them first, and then go to the demon-killing platform to behead them, so that they will never live!" At this time, the bull-headed horse seemed to have increased his confidence. He quickly answered, then flew down from the air and looked at the three people in front of him with a sneer.

"At the beginning, I saw that there was something wrong with you. I dared to go down to the volcanic purgatory to save people. It's okay. The three of you should plead guilty today." After saying that, he danced the three forks in his hand and directly met Ye You. Because Ye You looked the weakest at this time, he felt that the calm little man in front of him was just pretending to be profound. Once he met him, he could not do it three or two times.

But Ma Mian didn't know that it was his little cleverness that harmed him. When its three-strands of fork were about to reach Ye You, Ye You snorted coldly, and then a burst of black flame suddenly burned all over his body. Although Ma Mian had never seen this kind of ghost fire, after all, he guarded Ye You here. For a hundred years, I am no stranger to the fire of the underworld.

"Oh, my mother! It's the fire of the dark!" Although the horse's face was shocked, the three-strand fork in his hand had been removed. In order to prevent the fire from rushing to him, he had to throw out this three-strand fork that had been with him for hundreds of years. At the same time, the flames on the body seem to be spiritual, turning the three forks flying into ashes in an instant. If it hadn't been for the early release of the horse's face, it might have been burned by the fire of the underworld at this time.

"Hey! Unexpectedly, who asked you to pick up a bargain? As a result, you almost died if you didn't pick it up cheaply. You are really unlucky. Zhang Feng said with a smile. The horse suffered a great loss, but the bull's head shook its head and shook the huge axe in his hand. The urn said angrily, "Kid, don't be proud too early. Look at my axe!"

"Oh, if I don't mess with you, I'll teach you a lesson today." After Zhang Feng finished speaking, he summoned the ink dragon blade in his hand. Since he went to hell to save Yeyou, Zhang Feng's mood has eased, and his mood has been greatly improved, and his mana has also been enhanced a lot. Although the bull-headed horse face is the righteous god of hell, Zhang Feng still doesn't pay attention to them, so he stands up his sword towards the cow. Cut off the head.