Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 397 The Power of the Artifact
"The bravery of a man."

At the top of the city, Meng Fan seemed to be aloof from the incident, staring at the two magic formations he had set up, and making such comments, as if he didn't care about winning or losing at all.

Or, seal the victory in advance.

If it had been in the past, the Macaque King would have ridiculed him, but he had a strange idea, thinking that the six Yamas would be in trouble.

First, his sincere request for help was decisively rejected.

Secondly, the extremely active laws in Wusi City are almost the same as when the world remained unchanged and King Bian Cheng was still there.

Finally... his gaze condensed on Meng Fan's palm, and the Monkey King felt a palpitation in his heart, as if a disaster was imminent.

God soldiers? !
The feeling of surrender grows stronger.

Whether it was the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation or the mysterious magic weapon, it was unable to compete with it, but Meng Fan abandoned it and subdued himself with his blood and force...

Ignoring the monkey's thoughts and having no time to speculate, Meng Fan silently watched the changes in the formation.

Big Dipper.

Six stars of the South Dipper.

The two echo each other and complement each other.

The three stars of Ziwei shine.

Eastern Canglong Qisu.

It unleashed endless sharpness and slaughtered little monsters one after another. The ghost king complained endlessly, and even Yama had to stand in full array, resisting while looking for a way to break the situation.

The demonic dragon, who thought that he was a profound man and had once faced off against Black Mountain without falling behind, was circling and swaying his tail. He had the intention of retreating, but suddenly found that he had jumped too high and it was too late to stop.

Above the sky, a pair of cold and ruthless dragon eyes looked over, and it was the Canglong that Dongfang Qisu had condensed.

There was a loud bang, and the dragon scales flew in all directions with such force that they were like meteors falling to the ground. Unfortunately, a ghost king was hit, and his body was pierced on the spot.

The demon dragon's throat was sweet, and golden blood spurted out from its mouth. It did not dare to continue to touch hard, and took advantage of the situation to fall to the ground, calling the other five Yamas to protect it for a period of time, and adjust its state in time to deal with the crisis.

"Fellow Taoist, you are reckless."

The Nine-Life Green Fox Old Demon was in poor condition and had already lost two of his lives, but he still arrived as soon as possible.

Immediately afterwards, the blue-faced Yan Luo, who was holding Fang Tian's painted halberd, approached, stood silently behind him, like a patron saint, and threw a elixir, and secretly said:
"Don't worry, adoptive father. My son has been hiding his weakness before and still has the energy to protect you."

"Adjust your breath quickly and don't be reckless next time."

"You'll be safe once you land."

Yamas approached one after another.

"Thank you..."

The demon dragon that turned into a human body didn't think much. His face was filled with joy, and he immediately drank a bottle of blood pill. As soon as he finished thanking him, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and looked behind him, his eyes full of disbelief:
"伱...you...why?"

"The injury is too serious. I just tested it. I didn't expect that my adoptive father would not be able to survive."

Fang Tian drew the halberd out of his chest, and the green-faced Yama holding the magic weapon said coldly: "Since everything is like this, why not let us share it and eat it, and we can also increase our cultivation level, so that we can make the best use of everything and break the formation as soon as possible. Come out!"

The halberd shrinks.

The heart of the demon dragon was then taken out.

The green-faced Yama, who called the demon dragon his adoptive father, did not hesitate at all. He immediately stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it with a look of enjoyment on his face.

The rest of Yama also let nature take its course, and took action with a ferocious smile, tearing the demon dragon into pieces, each holding a large piece of flesh and blood, and devoured it, praising the real dragon for its delicious taste.

Everything was visible to Meng Fan.

His understanding of the demon clan has reached a new level.At the same time, a sentence came to mind: Lu Bu is among men, red rabbit is among horses, Fang Tian draws a halberd, and stabs his adopted father!

"When a plate of loose sand is gathered together, it becomes even more scattered. It actually saves the poor man a lot of time."

Macaque King: "..."

Compared with the demon dragon, its fate was not very good. After being defeated and surrendered, it came to the City of Fushou alive and quickly healed its injuries.

"It's time to take action, Yama of the Five Palaces?"

"They are just a bunch of false gods wearing monkeys."

The Monkey King was speechless again. He seemed to feel that he was being understood. If I remember correctly, this Mu Monkey refers to a macaque. Not long ago, he even called himself the King of Mount Tai and stood with those guys.

"go."

With a casual throw, the floating wheel treasure in his palm flew into the air, and its size continued to increase.

During this period, the various colors on the wheel treasure changed back and forth, making it difficult to grasp.

The Yamas of the Five Halls who were taking supplements realized that something was wrong, and as if they had discussed it in advance, they scattered one after another, taking dangerous risks to avoid the Dharma light that was as bright as the aurora.

The other demon kings were not so lucky.

In the entire surrounding area, demons all became older. In the blink of an eye, they turned into dust and fell, and their souls disappeared in a flash. Their whereabouts are unknown.

Almost at the same time, a nearby area was illuminated by red copper light. The battle formation presided over by the Ghost King had no effect. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers all fell to the ground and disappeared in an instant like ice and snow melting.

……

The wheel rotates on its own.

It is true that Yama can resist, but he does not want to do so. After all, the star formation combined with the power of the five elements completely seals off the heaven and earth. If the state is affected, he may follow the footsteps of the demon dragon.

Take advantage of him and kill him!
Seeing these unscrupulous beasts, Meng Fan was too lazy to talk, and the magic weapon appeared again in his empty hands, which made the Macaque King's heart tremble.

The giant black pen in his right hand waved gently and wrote one word on the book held in his left hand:
dead.

not good!

Only halfway through writing the word "death", all the Yamas felt their hearts pounding for no reason, and there was an inexplicable threat coming over them. No matter how they pinched the magic formula or used any exquisite escape techniques, they could not escape.

Obviously, there is a mysterious energy that has locked them all. There is no way to avoid it, and they can only choose to resist it!
But...how to resist?
His eyes froze in Meng Fan's hands.

As his pen paused, a seal character took shape, suddenly spanning the distance of time and space, unaffected by any magic power, and appeared silently in front of all the Yamas.

"roll!"

"This king is in his prime, there is no way he will die!"

"Supreme Demon Lord Bo Xun!"

The demons who used to dominate one side and acted in the name of Yama began to show their magical powers, trying to erase the ancient seal characters that came to deceive them.

However, they did not come from the vast world, and Bo Xun, who carried out the dimensionality reduction attack, did everything in vain.

As the seal characters turned into chains, extending without any influence and blending with the body, streams of deathly energy suddenly erupted from the depths of the soul.

Life is passing quickly!
There is Yama with an enchanting appearance, and his appearance is close to that of a teenager. Now, the long black hair like a waterfall is losing its luster at a speed visible to the naked eye. It only takes a few breaths to complete the transformation to gray.

In addition, the muscles, which symbolized a sufficient lifespan and were filled with blood due to the vastness of blood, shriveled up like a white horse passing through the gap, and the skin became more and more loose. Even the soul deep in the Zi Mansion felt vaguely disintegrated.

At this time, Meng Fan, who was watching from the sidelines, finally made a move. The effectiveness of the artifact had reached its limit, and it was time for him to step aside and start harvesting with the cooperation of the magic circle.

(End of this chapter)