Chapter 408 Death Scythe
The person who suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked the way was unexpected. He was not Zhang Tianjun from Qingyi Taoism, nor Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen from Nanhai Cishui Sect, but Fan Yi, the god of death who peeled hell, who was determined to rule the underworld and become a man of Pluto.
Behind them are 2,000 heavenly soldiers and horses, as well as the Taoist immortal Zhang Tianjun and Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen, who may find here at any time, bringing endless dangers. This is a very worrying and nervous thing, but when he saw Death Fanyi, the worries and tension in Bai Niao Chong's heart disappeared.
Two ghost refiners, a ghost king and a god of death, are all characters in the dark world. At this time, it was not accidental to meet on this occasion. Bainiao glanced at Fan Yi. Although there were no words, he had already understood his thoughts from Fan Yi's eyes. This made him look at each other and smile, "Fan Lao." After a call, he knelt down on one knee and made a big salute to see the ghost owner.
Meng Zhi, Nancy and Hua Manyue have never seen Death Fan Yi, but seeing such a big gift, the three women suddenly guessed Fan Yi's identity. After looking at each other, they also knelt down on one knee to Fan Yi one after another and made a big salute. After all, the ghost master of Bainiao Chong is their ghost master. Before the hundreds of birds are full of wings, this skinning god of death is still needed, so this big gift is inevitable. If you don't even lack the etiquette you should have, isn't it obvious to tell Peel Death Fan Yi, what's wrong with Bai Niao Chong?
Death Fan Yi came slowly, and there was always a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. It was a calm and calm little, but from his body, it gave people a gloomy and cold feeling.
"Come with me." Passing by, Fan Yi said lightly. He kept walking and went straight to the battlefield where hundreds of birds had killed 200,000 thunderbolt.
Bai Niao nodded with a smile and followed Death Fanyi.
"Brother Bai, we..." Mengzhi was worried, but he wanted to speak and stopped.
"You go back to the Light Forest and wait for me first. I'll be back soon." Bai Niao Chong said.
"But those heavenly soldiers and generals..." Meng Zhi finally said his worries.
Hundreds of birds laughed and said, "If there is something that even the old can't solve, then no matter where we escape, there is no hope. Don't worry, I'm the prison king of skinning hell. I used to fight for my private hatred, but now, I'm fighting for skinning hell. It's of no use for you to stay in such a battle. What's more, you are injured. Go back and wait for me to come back.
Saying that it was not very useful, Mengzhi knew very well that it was hundreds of birds rushing to protect them. After all, what they are facing are the soldiers and horses of the heavenly world, and there is also Zhang Tianjun, who opened up the cave and Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen, who opened up the heavenly court. If opponents at this level want to kill one of them, it's not a matter of effort.
"Okay, let's go!" Although Mengzhi is reluctant to give up, he must make the right choice at this time. Nancy and Hua Manyue also nodded and agreed.
"Let that little ghost saint come with us. He is a ghost saint. Sooner or later, he will become the king of our skinless hell. Let him see the world and adapt." Death Fanyi suddenly said.
Bai Niao Chong did not hesitate and nodded, "I know, Fan Lao."
He has never told Death Fanyi about the ghost saint, but he didn't cover it up at all. Death Fanyi has his own eyeliner, and he has known this matter for a long time and the existence of the erotic ghost saint. At this time, it is proposed that Bai Niao Chong naturally can't be shirked, and he wants to participate in the war with erotic ghosts.
From beginning to end, Bai Niao Chong only concealed one secret, that is, the armor of ghosts and the method of lustful ghosts. In order to hide this secret, he needs to expose his other secrets and let Death know easily.
Just two simple dialogues, Meng Zhi, Nancy and Hua Manyue left, and Bai Niao Chong and Xiao Se Sheng followed Death Fan Yi to the battlefield.
Flying a distance, the full moon suddenly stopped again and looked at the direction of Bai Niao Chong and Fan Yi's departure and said, "Mengzhi, what's going on? Why didn't Brother Bai let us go with him? Although the strength of the three of us is not as good as that of Zhang Tianjun and Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen, there is no problem to deal with those heavenly soldiers and immortal generals. Isn't it stronger to take us?
Nancy also said, "Yes, he said that we were injured. It's true that we were a little injured, but they were not very injured. It won't affect our combat effectiveness. Why didn't he take us there?"
Mengzhi sighed, "At that time, I gave you a wine and asked you to agree to follow me. That's because... Can't you see it? This is Brother Bai protecting us. This is the battle between the skinning of Death and the soldiers and horses of the heavenly world. It is the battle of the camp of skinning hell. Brother Bai won't let us go. That's protecting us and preserving his strength. There must be casualties in the war with the soldiers and horses in heaven, but this casualties are nothing for skinning hell, but for us, no matter who dies in battle, it is an unacceptable thing. Do you understand now?"
The two big-breasted girls nodded and understood. Indeed, compared with Mengzhi's delicate mind and extraordinary intelligence, Nancy and Hua Manyue have lost a lot. However, their breasts are bigger than Mengzhi. There is an old saying that you can't have both chest and brain. From the perspective of the three of them, this is a good interpretation.
Just as the three women were muttering behind their backs, Bai Niao rushed to the death of Death Fan Yi and jumped several leaps, and had come to the edge of the belief and strength formed by the heavenly soldiers and immortal generals. The sky is full of auspicious clouds, shining golden light for no reason. The sound of Taoism and Buddhism chanting scriptures is like a clear river, flowing in the air, dispelling the breath of death and evil.
200,000 corpses are placed there, and those heavenly soldiers and horses from Taoism and Buddhism must recite the scriptures.
The righteous and powerful belief and powerful field is like a barrier, isoling the death Fanyi and the hundred birds. In fact, someone had already found it without waiting for Fan Yi and Bai Niao to rush in. The original unexpanded belief and energy field suddenly expanded horizontally, covering Fanyi and Bainiao.
"Hundreds of birds rush! I didn't expect you to dare to come back!" The voice of the Pope of Qingyi Taoism suddenly came from the depths of the sky.
The sound fell, and two golden lights suddenly fell on the east and west sides of the sky. Then, an old man with white hair and white beard, brushed the dust in his hand and stepped on the auspicious clouds and flew quickly. A snow-white treasure suit, holding a purified jade bottle, and the goddess who stepped on a white lotus suddenly came, flying extremely fast.
The old man of Xianfeng Taoism must be the emperor of Qingyi Taoism. The goddess of the Buddha's glory is naturally the supreme suzerain of Nanhai Cishui Sect, Nan Wuguanshui Zhengshen.
Zhang Tianjun and Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen appeared, and two thousand immortal generals and heavenly generals also took off at the same time and flew over from the battlefield.
"That's..." Flying into the sky, Zhang Tianjun suddenly made an exclamation, "Skin Hell Death!"
"No wonder you dare to come back from hundreds of birds. It turns out that you have found a helper!" The voice of Nan Wuguan Shui Zheng Shen is very beautiful, very crisp and pleasant, and there is also an indescribable feeling of righteousness, which makes people can't help but have the impulse to worship.
At the first time, I didn't find Death Fanyi, but only the existence of Bai Niao Chong. In fact, Zhang Tianjun and Nan Wuguan Shui Zheng Shen had already lost. It is also good to block your own breath, but compared with Fan Yi, it seems to be a little witch.
At this moment, Death Fanyi suddenly raised his foot and stepped heavily on the ground. A shock emerged from his feet and spread to the four fields. The soil, rocks and trees are like the waves of the sea, one wave at a time in all directions. A black fog of death then rose from the ground, dispelling the spirit of faith and covering the Buddha's light in the sky. Before the blink of an eye, it was still a clear sky, auspicious clouds, and the Buddha's light. After the blink of an eye, it was already cloudy, and the wind roared, taking the big into a doomsday scene!
This is the strength of Death Fanyi. With just one kick, it suppresses the momentum of the two soldiers and horses in the heavenly world. Even Zhang Tianjun and Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen can't do anything about it!
The heavenly soldiers and immortal generals and immortals who were attacked from the east and west were originally taken from Bainiao Chong, but suddenly the sky changed, and the two heavenly soldiers and horses immediately rose to the sky and returned behind Zhang Tianjun and Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen. Zhang Tianjun and Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen used their own means to disperse the black fog around the camp and restore it to its previous state. However, the dispersed area is very narrow, and it seems that it may be swallowed up by the black fog at any time.
"Death of Death, you should know that you don't do any good for this! In those years, the heaven could suppress you, and now it's the same!" The voice of Nan Wuguan Shui Zhengshen fell, and the words were like thunder.
"Hahaha..." Death Fan Yi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.
"Huh! Can you conquer the underworld as soon as you skin the hell? Can it compete with the whole heaven? Arrogant!" Zhang Tianjun waved Fu Chen, "The immortals and immortals in my house will obey the order and prepare to fight!"
More than 800 immortals and generals suddenly moved, the sword came out of the sheath, and the position also shifted from behind Zhang Tianjun to the front of him, and there was a momentum of flying down at any time.
"I will obey the order and prepare to fight!" Nan Wu Guan Shui Zheng Shen also gave an order.
More than a thousand heavenly soldiers and generals also set up their formations and entered a state of war. As long as there is an order to attack, they will fall from the sky and give the two ghost refiners a ruthless killing!
Bainiao rushed to look at Death Fanyi slantly. He was already without soldiers and no generals to send. If you want to fight, you can only peel the hell of the hell ghost soldiers, or the ghost soldiers of the four ghost kings of hell.
But when Fan Yi grabbed his hand, a vortex suddenly appeared in the void. The vortex trembled and flew out of a huge sickle and fell into Fan Yi's hand.
The sickle, seven feet long, as black as ink. The huge knife body is like the iron mouth of a giant eagle. A trace of death is entangled, but it is not an ordinary breath of death. Every trace of those qi seems to be an evil spirit, a dark life with the nature of death and infinite dark power!
Hundreds of birds rushed to take a breath of cold air. That was the strongest ghost magic weapon of death, the death sickle!
A ghost refiner practiced to the realm of death, and only half of it was successful to open up hell, and the other half was the refining of two ghost magic weapons, one of which was the book of life and death, and the other was the death sickle.
Once a god of death refines the death sickle, it means that this god of death may enter the realm of Pluto at any time and have the opportunity to become the Pluto who rules the underworld!
As soon as the death sickle appeared, the sky changed again and it was cloudy. The clouds collided disorderly, making a rumbling thunder, and black lightning fell from between the clouds, making the earthquake tremble. The death sickle has not killed a person, but it has shown its power. It is the existence that even heaven and earth trembles!
Bainiao Chong has been hiding a thought, that is, one day after his wings are full, he will get out of the control of Death Fanyi and start his own door. But now he suddenly feels that he is right to have such a mind. No man is willing to succumb to another man's seat, but it is very difficult to do this. Death Fanyi took him back to the battlefield this time. In the face of the soldiers and horses in heaven, one of the purposes was to show him the strength of Death!