Chapter 232 Decisive Battle of King Shura - No Disaster

"How long will the second brother be?" After flying for about two hours, a non-night inquiry sound came from the soul-eating gun.

"Well, fourth brother, it's almost time to arrive!" Mu Yunfei was also a little confused. Before, he chased and fled with the spirit demon. Of course, he didn't care about calculating the journey. As a result, he is still in the wilderness, and there is no trace of the city.

After another half hour, I faintly saw a high mountain in front of me.

"Fourth brother, don't you think that's the mountain in front of the King of Yan? As long as you pass that mountain, you will be the King of Yan! I don't know how the hell is going against the ghosts and demons?

"Oh! Second brother, stop it, come on! Hide it!"

Mu Yunfei didn't know why Feiye was so anxious. At present, he did not hesitate to take out the Ruyi sign and immediately turned it into a boulder.

Speaking of this lucky sign, everyone knows that it is a treasure that Mu Yunfei got in the secret place of Qinglan. There is no need to recite spells, no need to seal, and can change at any time. The changed breath is no different from real things. After so many years of sacrifice and research by Mu Yunfei, now it is even more heartfeltful to use this lucky sign. Handy, it's really a must-have magic weapon to go out for experience, easy-to-be, stealth, and hide!

In less than a moment, the wind was strong, and huge dark clouds appeared from west to east in the sky. Mu Yunfei slowly released his soul power and explored the dark cloud.

This is not a dark cloud. It is clearly a Shura with hundreds of people in a team. If you count it slightly, there are more than 20 teams! The lowest cultivation of Shura here is actually the combined period, most of which have reached the middle level of the gods, and several of them are actually the same as ghosts and demons, and they are already strong in the early stage of the disaster.

What surprised Mu Yunfei even more was that there was also a Shura in a black cloak. With the soul power of his immortal realm, he could not find his strength!

There are more than 2,000 such masters on the Shura side at once, so the king of the world... Mu Yunfei wanted to be more and more anxious and came forward to stop him? That's death!

Huh? Stop it!" Shura, who Mu Yunfei couldn't find out his strength, waved his hand and gave a big cry. All the teams were stranded in mid-air, staring at this Shura inexplicably!

Somehow, this Shura gives Mu Yunfei a familiar feeling. Of course, it may be just an illusion, just because this Shura is not as tall and burly as other Shura, and even in appearance, it is similar to human beings.

"Wang, what's wrong!" One of the Shura, who survived the disaster, flew to the black cloak, knelt down in vain, and then asked puzzledly.

King? What on earth is this man? Even Shura calls him king? Is it rare that he is the king of Shura? So I was found out by him? Thinking of this, Mu Yunfei's heart has risen to his throat! Quickly withdraw all the soul power and restrain all the breath.

That's right, the man wrapped in this black cloak recovered from the endless bloody prison. King Shura returned to the Forbidden City of Shura after leaving the endless blood prison. When he learned of the abnormal movements of the Yinqi army, the blood demon had also rushed to the city of Yanluo to prepare for the decisive battle, so he woke up all the closed Shura and passed by here.

"Someone explored me just now!" After saying that, the wave-like consciousness surged out and quickly spread around. After about half a column of incense, he stopped and shook his head and muttered puzzled:

"It's impossible. I clearly felt it just now, but why did it disappear without a trace at this time?"

"Let's go! Meng Po, wait, hey hey!"

More than 20 dark clouds surged towards the city of Heluo again.

"Hss! This hellfire phoenix is really powerful!" Looking at a pile of ghost demons with only white bones left, the blood demon couldn't help breathing coldly, and his back was already cold.

"Blood demon, the king of Shura is exhausted, why do you have to work for him again? Shura Forbidden City has always been under your control. As long as you surrender, I will report to my teacher Ghost Emperor and let you be the lord of the Shura Forbidden City. What do you think? The king of the underbyran took a step forward and shouted at the blood demon.

The blood demon looked at the dark clouds above his head, and his heart was very desolate, but as the saying goes, he did not lose. He raised the long knife in his hand over his head and laughed on his back:

"City owner? Haha! King of hell, don't say anything more. Even if my blood demon dies here today, it's still a horse's shroud. That's where you died. Don't talk too much nonsense. Come on!"

"Haha! OK! Blood demon, you really lived up to my hope!"

This thunderous sound suddenly came out of the clouds, making both sides shocked and inexplicably. Whe, Whe!" More than 2,000 figures suddenly emerged from the clouds and fell on the top of the city one after another.

The blood demon looked at the person wrapped in a black cloak in front of him and was stunned, then looked surprised. He immediately knelt on his knees and shouted:

"Blood demon, see my king!"

Contrary to the ecstasy performance of the blood demon, Meng Po, who was still calm, changed her face greatly, her eyes were suddenly opened, and her pupils contracted sharply, and even her body trembled for no reason. Finally, as if she had made some kind of decision, she suddenly turned around and shouted to the general of the Yin cavalry:

"The generals will obey the order and retreat with the cavalry at full speed and garrison the small city of straw merchants!"

"Order!"

After receiving Meng Po's order, the cavalry quickly changed its formation, and the rear army changed into the front army and rushed to the eastern straw merchant town. After a while, outside the east gate of the King of Yanluo City, there were only three people left: the King of Yan, Meng Po and Ma Ling!

Zhu Dan, after all, is the princess of the Phoenix family. Meng Po felt that there was no need for her to stay here. In case something happened, he could not explain to Mu Yunfei. So let her take Xiaoqing with the large army. Pang Li and Qin Mu originally planned to stay, but Meng Po asked them to temporarily take over Ma Ling's command of the Yin cavalry and Lin Hu and other ghost practitioners who came out of Xuanwu City. In fact, to put it bluntly, this was just Meng Po's intention to leave a spark for the Yin Sifu.

"King of Yan, Ma Ling! We can't escape this time!" Meng Po squinted and stared at the 2,000 approaching Shura, surrounded him with round beads and smiled.

The black folding fan in the hand of the king of the world turned into a thick book, and also smiled:

"Ha ha, Meng Po, anyway, I've died once. What are you afraid of?"

Looking at the Xuanjing jade dish in front of the body, Ma Ling was about to say something, suddenly her face was happy, and then her lips moved silently. The king of the ore and Meng Po looked at each other, and the three actually turned around directly and flew away.

"Huh? Why did the three of them escape? Just now, the three kings of hell, who were ready to die, actually fled directly. King Shura couldn't help but be stunned, but then suddenly raised his head and said:

"What's coming out!"

"Here we are, here we are!"

Mu Yunfei held the thunder and fire extinguishing elixir and appeared in mid-air. To be honest, Mu Yunfei really didn't want to use this thunder and fire extinguishing elixir. First, it was because it was Shen Yan's relic after all. Second, Mu Yunfei had no idea about the power of this thunder and fire extinguishing elixir, but he couldn't watch the three hell die like this.

After silently calculating the distance the king of death and others left, he gritted his teeth, and Mu Yunfei's eyes, which were as deep as black holes, were awe-inspiring.

"It's now!"

Without nonsense, Mu Yunfei stimulated the aura and penetrated it into the thunder and fire extinguishing elixir, and threw it out with all his strength.

A firelight, like a bright sun, broke through the air and attacked the king of Shura!

The nuclear weapon of the fairyland, the thunder and fire extinguishing elixir is really amazing. With this fire light alone, it seems that the bright sun in the sky can't open your eyes.

This breath is really too strong and horrible, but even the lowest-level ghost practitioners in the city of hell really feel it.

Those Shura, who were originally about to chase the three kings of Hell, saw this scene, and their faces were bloodless, and almost fell from the air.

"Why does Mu Yunfei have a thunder and fire extinguishing elixir? What are you TMD still doing? Run away, run away!" Of course, the blood demon who is already an immortal can resist the thunder and fire extinguishing elixir, but the 2,000 Shura can't! The blood demon color changed and howled crazily at those dull Shura.

At this time, several Shura also recognized the thunder and fire extinguishing elixir, so after a little stunned, they desperately fled to the distance, hoping to get out of the scope of the thunder and fire extinguishing elixir!

And those Shura who relied on the thunder and fire to destroy the god elixir were ashes, and their eyes were full of incomparable hatred. They originally came with King Shura to prepare for killing. Who would have thought that they would encounter such a reckless disaster!

The wailing on the verge of death sounded in the city of Hry:

"Why did we come here? Why did we come to this damn place!"

The city is full of the sad and dry roar of Shura soldiers. And those ghost practitioners are much quieter. Perhaps death is the best choice for them to get rid of slavery and oppression!

The three kings of the orus flew crazily and felt that they had been separated from the thunder and fire extinguishing elixir before stopping. Ma Ling stood in the void, her eyes turned red, her body trembled slightly, and muttered to herself:

"Yunfei really used it, he really used it! But what should he do himself?