To put it bluntly, using the "Dead Qi Realm" is like chronic suicide!

This is just like the Seven Injury Fist in Jin Yong’s martial arts. If you want to hurt others, you must first hurt yourself!

Just when Fu Yang hesitated a little, Wang Feng's spell had already been cast...

A huge wave of mana power turned into a fierce shock wave, spreading in all directions like ripples of water!

That is a special spiritual power from the underworld, which is different from all magic schools in the Yang world.

Huh Huh Huh!!!

The gray whirlwind surrounding Wang Feng dissipated, revealing one of the black bodies. It was made of spliced ​​together by dark paper.

He is also the image of a judge again.

He was about three feet tall and had a cold and fierce look. He wore a black official hat and an ancient Chinese official uniform. He held a "life and death book" in one hand and a judge's pen in the other.

Although he is a paper man, he is vivid and lifelike. There are even expressions on his face.

It is obvious that this is the power that Wang Feng borrowed from the underworld officials again through the unique magical methods of the Nether Paper Master!

Of course, these will not shock Fu Yang...

What really shocked him!

It was the three-meter-high black paper judge, with seven stars shining on the judge's pen in his hand!

"This is...the seventh-level judge!?"

Fu Yang's eyes widened.

That is, it is equivalent to the seven-tale true person of the Taoist sect and the seven-understanding Bodhisattva of the Buddhism.

Unexpectedly, Wang Feng was able to borrow power from the seventh-level judge in the underworld. Although it may not be as powerful as the seventh-level judge, it is definitely not something that Fu Yang, a level cultivator can handle!

Even if you use all the means, it will be useless!

As for whether the dead energy realm is OK...

Fu Yang didn't dare to be completely sure either.

After all, this Wang Feng is much more powerful than Tu Wutian, Xueying and others!

It is estimated that this black paper judge is at least at the peak of Liulu Zhenren. Fu Yang finally felt a complete sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"Forget it... If you damage your life, damage your life. If you don't enter the state of ecstasy and ecstasy, you will die now."

Fu Yang thought to himself.

He looked up at the seventh-level judge of the paper man who was emitting almost endless power in the air. He couldn't say that he was afraid, but he was a little helpless.

Taboo technique, the realm of death energy.

Fu Yang felt a vague feeling that if he was too dependent on this kind of thing, serious consequences and even side effects would inevitably occur!!!

The huge paper judge, three feet tall, had a pair of dark blue eyes the size of a millstone, staring at him, releasing a mysterious mana binding and aura lock.

Fu Yang didn't dare to move at all!

He was very sure that if he had any abnormal movement, he would definitely attract the terrifying thunder attack of the seventh-level judge. At that time, maybe he would not even have time to use the death energy realm...

call……

Fu Yang let out a long breath and slowly closed his eyes.

He was ready to enter a state of ecstasy and ecstasy, using the realm of death to fight against the enemy.

Seeing Fu Yang's behavior like this, Wang Feng thought he had surrendered.

"Intruder, I will sentence you to death as the captain of the Longyin Valley of the Purple Gold Mountain Ghost City, the Ghost City of the Immortal City, Group Zero Group...!"

Wang Feng stood on the shoulders of the seventh-level judge, with a stern voice and a serious expression.

He feels that he is carrying out the mission of justice for the sake of the country and the overall situation!

Such a more extreme person is the most troublesome. Because... he doesn't think he is wrong at all. Although from the overall perspective, it is indeed safer to kill him by mistake than to let him go...

But I always feel that I lack humanity!

At this moment, Liang Junzhuan, who was standing on the ground, thought to himself: "No! Fu Yang may not be able to hold on. Forget it, the old Taoist tried his best to protect the completeness of my Chisong lineage."

So a four-colored light suddenly rose on his body, dazzling and magnificent.

On the forehead, there is a strange and complex mark that emerges from under the skin!

This mark...

Ancient and mysterious, exuding a breath of the ultimate truth of heaven.

It's a seal!

And now, Liang Junzhuan wants to take the initiative to destroy the seal.

That's right!

In Longyin Valley, the super strong people who lived in thatched huts built by the river were all people who should have lived to the underworld and should have reported to them.

However, for some reason - it involves "a plan" from Group 0 or even higher-level members! It is forced to stay in the sun world and hide in the space gap in the ghost market. The power of the underworld to attract ghosts cannot take effect.

In fact, the stronger the supernatural existence, the stricter the supervision of the underworld!

For example, these people in Longyin Valley have long been under the attention of the Ten Palaces of Yama. Once they emit too much aura, they will be discovered instantly.

So every super strong man who should have died here has such a mark on his forehead that seals their magic power. Keep their power at a balance point between the Yin and Yang realms and will not be discovered. He can hide here with peace of mind.

But now...

Liang Jun turned to Fu Yang and planned to take the initiative to destroy the seal!

Um?!

Of course, Wang Feng noticed the surging magic power on the ground. When he looked down, his pupils suddenly shrank: "Damn it! This Liang Junzhuan really ignored the overall situation of the country and nation for the sake of the intruder in front of him. He wanted to forcefully break the magic seal and fight me against him?"

He said he could not understand.

After all, in his head, the "ultimate layout" of the country and the nation is the most important! For this, can not all human nature, small family, and sect inheritance be abandoned?

Therefore, the biggest difference in this world is the hearts of people!

Many people have completely different ideas!

But at this moment...

At the critical moment!!!

Seeing that Liang Jun was about to break the magic seal, Fu Yang was about to use the realm of death.

Abnormal mutations occur!

A mysterious force suddenly rushed out of Fu Yang's Tianlinggu. Like a fountain, it spread a soft but firm power.

It formed the shape of a long sword with a strange and quaint shape, which was suspended above Fu Yang's head and slowly rotated.

Although the amount is not large, the essential nobility and power cannot be concealed by any means.

As vast as the sky and as thick as the earth.

This sword-shaped phantom is obviously a power of the Heavenly Master level!

And... it's not even a celestial master? It's mixed with the power of many celestial masters!

"What's going on? What's going on? When is this magic power hidden in my body?"

Fu Yang himself was also stunned.

As for Liang Junzhuan on the ground, he was even more surprised. He couldn't understand why this "scholar" of his own, the heir of the Taoist throne of Chisong. Why does so many gathering powers of the Heavenly Masters hide in his body? Second update)
Chapter completed!