Chapter 217 Ten Kings Hall, the Way of hell!

"What a magic sword! Sure enough, he is the great ancestor of the troll clan! In this case, you can also try my magic power!" Wang Xuan's face calmed down again, and his hands began to tie the seal.

Although Wang Xuan is only a complete beginning, he is also the top group of people in the wilderness. These monks who have understood the way of perfection have already stood at the peak of the wild continent. Although some people have strong combat power and some people have weak combat power, they have cultivated to the extreme and there is no room for improvement.

How many creatures are there in this wild continent, trillions? One trillion? Trillion? Billions? I'm afraid that these trillions of creatures are just a race. There are too many creatures in the whole wild continent...

And among so many creatures, there is no one who can cultivate to the second step, and there are few heat in the late stage of the second step.

Like Wang Xuan, who has broken through the late period of the beginning and entered one of the peaks of the wilderness, there were less than 100 people!

If you have such a cultivation, how can you be an ordinary person? Whether it is experience, mind or mind, it is superhuman, and few people can compare with it.

Lin You's Dingtian Magic Sword is powerful, but Wang Xuan is absolutely not afraid of this magic sword. Lin You has Lin You's ability to press the bottom of the box, and Wang Xuan also has it!

Seeing that the Dingtian magic sword is getting closer and closer to me, especially the Jiuyang troll figure, with his hands combined into a huge fist, punching like a dragon, and the momentum of galloping shocked the world!

The punch of the Jiuyang troll has completely defeated the blow of the perfect monk. And this blow is not a casual blow, this is the full blow of the first perfect monk!

I saw Wang Xuan put his hands together and his eyes suddenly closed. It seems that he doesn't care about this magic sword or the Jiuyang troll figure composed of magic sword, magic knife and magic spirit.

With his eyes closed and his hands closed, it seemed that everything had nothing to do with him, Wang Xuan, and it seemed that everything was not aimed at him.

The Dingtian Magic Sword is getting closer and closer to Wang Xuan, and a smile also appeared on Lin You's face. Such magical power cannot be resisted at all unless he exerts extremely powerful defense skills, even if he is the beginning of great perfection!

And the magic sword is getting closer and closer. Even if he exerts his defense power at this time, he must not have a good effect in advance. It can be said that this blow is enough to suppress him.

The situation began to reverse, and Lin You was naturally in a good mood. The momentum on the body is getting stronger and stronger, and the murderous intention is becoming more and more obvious. Lin You wants to solve Wang Xuan as soon as possible. First, to set up power for revenge, and second, Lin You is going to look for Yan Leshi. Lin You was worried about leaving her alone at the border entrance of the barbarian region!

When the Dingtian Magic Sword was less than ten feet away from Wang Xuan, Lin You was also more and more excited. He didn't believe that Wang Xuan could deal with it!

Moreover, this magic sword is not Lin You's last killing move, and he still has many skills that have not been developed. This blow doesn't need to hit it hard at all. It's enough to play at a disadvantage!

When the Dingtian Magic Sword was less than ten feet away from Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan also suddenly began to seal, his eyes suddenly opened, and his mouth also shouted loudly, "Ten Kings Hall, Wheel King! Outside the scorch stone in the underworld, in the east, the five turbid world!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black virtual shadow immediately appeared in the sky. The virtual shadow can't see his face clearly, but just looks at the death on his body. With a blow, the strong cultivation is clearly an extremely powerful monk!

It was also when this virtual shadow appeared that Lin You's Dingtian Magic Sword suddenly slowed down a lot. Originally, it should have bombarded Wang Xuan's body in an instant, but now it has only advanced three feet due to the slowdown!

Wang Xuan's face remained unchanged and continued to print, and he continued to say, "The Ten Kings Hall, the King of Equality, is in charge of the seabed, the big hell under the Wojiao stone in the southwest."

"The Ten Kings Hall, the king of the city, is in charge of the bottom of the sea, and the great hot hell under the Wo Jiao Stone in the west."

"The Ten Kings Hall, the king of Mount Tai, is in charge of the seabed, and the hot hell under the Wo Jiao Stone in the north of Ding."

"The Ten Kings Hall, the king of Biancheng - in charge of the bottom of the sea, shouting for hell under the fertile stone in the north."

"The Ten Kings Hall, the King of Hell - in charge of the bottom of the sea, called the Great Hell under the Wo Jiao Stone in the northeast."

"The ten kings, the king of five officials - in charge of hell at the bottom of the sea, the great hell under the charred stone in the east."

"The Ten Kings Hall, Emperor Song - the master of the bottom of the sea, the black rope hell under the fertile stone in the southeast."

"The Ten Kings Hall, the king of Chujiang is in charge of the bottom of the sea, and the living hell under the Wo Jiao Stone in the south."

With the spread of Wang Xuan's voice, eight virtual shadows appeared again. These eight virtual shadows are not weaker than the previous wheel king virtual shadows. Each virtual shadow has the momentum of great perfection. After the appearance of the nine virtual shadows, Lin You's Jiuyang troll figure composed of Dingtian sword, hidden magic knife and heavenly evil spirit also suddenly stopped.

Stop, it's not what he wants. The nine shadows in front of him are so powerful that even the Jiuyang trolls can't move forward!

The scene became deadlocked in an instant, and the only smile on Lin You's face also disappeared in an instant, and instead, it was still dignified.

I just heard Wang Xuan say that this is the Ten Kings Hall, which also represents the Ten Kings! Now there are only nine kings, and there is still one king missing. His intuition told Lin You that this last king was absolutely the most powerful.

At this time, the speed of printing in Wang Xuan's hand suddenly increased, and his face became more and more solemn, and his voice was even heavier.

"Ten Kings Hall, the head of the ten kings, King Qin Guang! It specializes in the book of longevity and death, birth and death in the world; it uniformly manages the punishment of the underworld and the good and evil of the afterlife. Ghost Judgment Hall. In the sea, outside Wo Jiaoshi, on the black road of Huangquan in the west. Ten kings gathered together, which is the way for me, the way of hell!" Wang Xuan opened his mouth in a low voice, and his disappointment gradually appeared.

And at the moment when King Qin Guang appeared, the figure of the Jiuyang troll here suddenly began to tremble. This is the trembling that can't withstand the pressure, and it's even more about the trembling of the ten kings gathered together and the nose of hell!