Chapter 164 A wisp of wandering soul
In a little while, hundreds of vultures and sphinxes burned very little in the flames of the fireball.
"Wo!" Oh!" "Oh!" Oh!" ! The remaining dozens of vultures and sphinxes roared and ran around.
"Taishang Demon King" saw that the battle in the arena was so fierce that the outsiders killed the vulture-head sphinx Warcraft screamed incessantly. His eyes were full of blood, his face was blue with anger, and he rushed to Lingfeng.
"Taishang Demon King" fixed Ling Feng with the magic tactile shaping method, and secretly said in his heart, Ling boy, let's see where you are still fleeing. Flying flowers devour the souls of outsiders, which can directly become immortal. There is nothing in the sky of his own energy, hum! A physical body, go to hell to see the Lord of Hell!
"Oh!" "Oh!" " "Oh!" " The "Taishang Demon King" transformed into a red peony, and the stamens opened under the hood of Lingfeng.
"Poo!" Ling Feng and the vulture sphinx had a life-and-death duel, and the energy was reached its limit. The electric current emitted a strong firelight, killing the Warcraft scattered and fled.
At this critical moment, Ling Feng was fixed by a circle of magic tentacles, and exerted the greatest potential of Xuanming's magic power against a sudden red peony.
"Poo!" Before Ling Feng could move, a red peony and a open stamens were put down on his head, and the flying flower rotated rapidly, devouring the soul, leaving his own body.
Ling Feng, dressed in the underworld magic power, quickly expanded and competed with the underworld magic power. He had just had a fierce fight with the vulture head sphinx. The power consumption of power was huge. There was no strong support of a plum blossom, and the magic power did not supplement the source, and there were signs of no succession.
Ling Feng was fiercely squeezed by a red peony, and his Xuanming magic power could not compete with it. His power was exhausted little by little. The energy slowly dissipated, and his soul was taken away by flying flowers, leaving a body to fall to the ground.
Zhang Huimei and Xinghua were also caught by Blue Fox Ji, Xiong Yu and Jiuwei Cat.
"Taishang Demon King" saw the red peony and captured the souls of the outsiders. He was ecstatic in his heart. After destroying Ling Xiaozi's body, he could not turn back to the sun. Soon, he was an immortal!
"Taishang Demon King" changed back to his original shape. He rubbed his hands and emitted a red light. He said with a ferocious face, "Little Ling, why don't you go to the hell to see the Lord of hell!"
Subbly, "Wo!" A tornado blew on the ground, swept a body of Lingfeng away, and a figure flew into the air and drifted away.
"Taishang Demon King" has the souls of outsiders, and he is afraid that the body will not die! He eliminated the world's biggest enemy and rival in the first battle.
"Taishang Demon King" is already satisfied. He took the apricot mother and daughter, a group of demons, and a group of magic birds and beasts, and turned back to the magic cave!
Ling Feng wears a mysterious magic skill and fights fiercely with the vulture sphinx. He consumes a lot of energy, and squeezes the limited red peony, and the remaining power in his body is exhausted.
The three souls and seven souls on Ling Feng's body were captured by the flying flowers. The body was decaptured into an empty shell, and was blown away by a tornado. A wisp of wandering soul escaped from the stamens. The vitality was not exhausted and fell to the door of hell.
Bai Wuchang is called Bai Gou Si. His mission is to hook the soul of the dead in broad daylight.
On this day, Bai Goushi was on duty in the Hall of Hell. He looked up and saw that a wisp of wandering soul fell and was falling at the entrance of hell.
Bai Goushi jumped over, picked up a chain, and aimed at a wisp of wandering soul. "Oh, no!" The chain was locked, and Bai Goushi dragged it into the Hall of hell.
Master Yan is over a thousand years old. The people behind him call him the Old Yan. He still looks capable and strong, and he sits on the trial stage.
The old king of Yan supported his cheek with one palm of his hand. His eyes were slightly closed, a little sleepy and confused, and he was still thinking about his thoughts!
These days, there are more people who pay tribute and bribery. They are all people who spend a huge amount of money to work for their lives. Most of them are greedy people who want to be a long-lived man and enjoy the huge amount of money.
These greedy people don't hesitate to send a lot of money to hell to work for their lives. Eat and collect it yourself! I'm afraid that the heavenly court will find out that I will be severely punished, so I will refuse to accept it! It's difficult to be human, and I'm in a dilemma.
What's more, the beautiful sisters who sent "the rén in the sky" were all the top celebrities. They came to bribery to attack the key. How good this is, I can't pay attention to it. I want to eat it in my mouth, but I'm afraid of choking in my throat, and I'm reluctant to abandon it. Looking at the greedy eyes and holding my hands hot, it's the feeling in my heart! It can't be described in words, that kind of state of mind with cat claws...
"Wow!" " "Oh, no!" " Bai Goushi led a wisp of wandering soul, sounded the sound of chains, and walked into the Hall of the King of Yan.
I haven't finished thinking about the old king's mind yet! He doesn't know how to get into trouble!
Summed, "Wow!" "Wow!" " "Oh, no!" The harsh sound of chains sounded in my ear, and the old king of Yan couldn't help but be worried, oh! I took a bribe from a beautiful woman. Once, the prison window incident happened, "Cross!" As soon as the chain is handcuffed, it will be sent to the detention center. Then this throne of the king of the will have to be handed over. Those who are greedy for ink, gold and silver treasures, and beautiful girls, are actually here to harm themselves! No, be a clean master! Never give up to others!
When the old king of Yan thought of this, he opened his two hazy sleepy eyes and scolded with his throat straight: "Hey! Get out of here, get out of here, and don't go into the Hall of the Lord of Yan to assassinate me!"
When Bai Gou Si heard this, the old king of Yan was making a nameless fire. He didn't feel that his hand trembled, the chain loosened, and a wisp of wandering soul broke free from the chain, "Wow!" Fly out into the sky and go straight to the sky.
"Report to the master, I locked a wisp of wandering soul. As soon as I walked into the Hall of the Lord of Yan for trial, you scolded and rolled out angrily. That's good, I was so scared that a loose chain, and a wisp of wandering soul took the opportunity to run away."
The old king of hell pinched his eyes a few times, wrinkled his nose, and deliberately covered up his embarism. What he thought was not easy to tell his subordinates, so he had to say carelessly, "Master, I was dreaming of spring and autumn in broad daylight. A group of robbers walked behind the Hall of the King of hell and hid in a dark corner where he could not even see ghosts. After talking about the behind-the-scenes transactions, he shouted to get out!"
Bai Goushi mentioned the matter of catching a wisp of wandering soul. How to deal with the aftermath, but he seemed to say, "When the master shouted with a high octave throat, I was so scared that I loosened my hand. A wisp of wandering soul broke free from the chain and took the opportunity to fly to the sky. How can this matter end!"
The old king of hell smiled awkwardly and said, "Master, open the king of hell's book to check who is that wisp of wandering soul? It should be a dead ghost, and then catch it again. What if it is a living thing! Then let it go!"
The old king of Yan picked up the king's book and looked through it page by page. When he turned to the middle page, his fingers trembled nervously, and his eyes were fixed on the paper page. His face became extremely ugly, and the corners of his mouth kept pumping.
When Bai Goushi saw it, the old king of hell showed an embarrassed face. He blurted out and asked, "Sir, who is that man?" How is the record on the book of the King of Yan written?