sorcery

Chapter 85 The situation is critical

"Senior, don't say that you are seriously injured now, even if you are at your peak, it is difficult to defeat this dead king."

Yun Chen once again tried to dissuade him. Fan Tong is an ancient king, but it is considered good if he can display [-]% of his combat power now. Why is this dead king fighting?

"Boy Yun, don't you still have your Qiankun Seal? Even if the old man loses to him, he can still keep half his life."

Fan Tong has completely lost his mind, and he only has the intent to kill the dead. As for his own survival, it doesn't matter. Once the evil spirit of the dead shows up, he must be killed.

"Enough, senior, do you think it is right to go to the dead king to fight for your life, even if you die in battle? Even if you want to go all out, it will not be your turn. This dead king is here to find me, and I am the one who wants to go!" go."

Yun Chen roared like thunder, and his eyes were full of seriousness and coldness.

"Fart, it's just fart, brat, when it's your turn to go all out, it depends on how you are the opponent of the dead king, I'm afraid you will only be regarded as a sacrifice, give me the seal of heaven and earth, All you have to do is to live, practice hard, and build up a world for our human race in the future."

Fan Tong's expression was agitated, and he roared on the spot, like a terrible angry beast.

"Shut up, please be quiet, auntie. I have seen people who are greedy for life and afraid of death these days, but I have never seen you rushing to die like this. Yun Chen, this time is not facing a few parallel importers last time. This is a king. The dead king of Lao Tzu's Nether Earth, even if he is a strong man in the human realm, he may not be able to suppress him."

The five-color phoenix scolded on the spot, fluttering its wings and flying, wishing to give Yun Chen and Fan Tongyi a claw.

"Damn, what kind of breed are you! This man is so slippery."

Fan Tong looked at the five-color phoenix in the form of a sparrow. He had seen countless rare and strange beasts, but he was not as spiritual as the five-color phoenix.

"Fan Tong, you dare to scold my aunt, look at my aunt, I will not burn you to death."

The five-color phoenix directly transformed into its real body, surrounded by five-color divine flames, mixed with the terrifying aura of burning everything and destroying heaven and earth.

"Five...five-color phoenix...Oh my god! I'm not mistaken! It's really a five-color phoenix, Your Highness, Your Highness, please slow down, slow down! This old man's eyesight is blind, and he bumped into Your Highness, please forgive me! sin!"

Fan Tong's eyes were full of shock, and he made an apology to Huang'er on the spot, just like a slave seeing his master.

When Huang'er heard the words, most of the anger in her heart dissipated, the flames on her body were extinguished, and she was full of arrogance, "Forget it, those who don't know are not guilty. Seeing that your attitude of admitting your mistakes is not bad, I will reluctantly forgive you."

The five-color phoenix, this is the descendant of the seven-color divine phoenix. It is innately capable of controlling the five-color divine flames, and its power is infinite.

Since ancient times when the flood and desolation collapsed, the Feng Clan has disappeared from the world and has not been seen in the world, but this ancient supreme position is an existence recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

The heavens and the world, not to mention the direct descendants of the Phoenix clan, even the god birds with the blood of the Phoenix are almost extinct, but now that the five-color phoenix is ​​in the world, this is a proper Phoenix princess!Following Yunchen now, what does this mean? Only the born emperor, the eternal emperor, will have such a great opportunity!
"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, the old man has traveled the world all these years, and once obtained something. Today, it seems that there is God's will in the dark, and the heaven is destined to be handed over to His Highness by the hand of the old man."

Fan Tong took out a foot-long plume with five colors all over it, full of magical aura.

"The Feather of Nirvana is actually the Feather of Nirvana. Senior, you actually have such a fetish. You wouldn't go and dig the tomb of that Feng Clan powerhouse!"

Yun Chen's eyes lit up. Even though he was an emperor in his previous life and had seen countless treasures, he was still extremely shocked when he saw the feather of Nirvana. Essence gathered.Possessing all kinds of supreme powers, especially the real congenital five-color divine flame contained in it, not Huang'er's current acquired five-color divine flame, is of great help to Huang'er. Originally, with his own help, a century-old bloodline is enough to achieve great success, but It only takes ten years now.

"Fan Tong, you bastard, how dare you dig the tomb of my ancestors, grandma, I must burn you to death today."

Huang'er was furious when she heard the words, and the flames that had been extinguished around her body bloomed again, filled with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Your Highness, don't listen to that kid's nonsense, how dare I dig your Feng Clan's tomb, this is what I got from an extinguished fire cave in Yanzhou!"

Fan Tong glared at Yun Chen fiercely, wishing he could slap Yun Chen to death, this brat is simply an asshole!After finally gaining the favor of the five-color phoenix, he was ruined by this kid again.

"Really." Huang'er said in doubt, but the flames around her body did not go out.

"It's true, it's truer than pearls!" Fan Tong immediately patted his chest to assure, almost swearing to the sky.

"Huang'er, there must be other treasures of your Feng clan on him, and he must have dug a grave. This wicked guy knows how to use Feng Shui to find dragons and acupuncture points. The tombs of the Feng clan are really difficult for him."

Yun Chen suddenly spoke again, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, he didn't know how many treasures were hidden in this old thing, if he didn't blackmail him now, when would he wait.

"Yunchen, you stinky brat, the old man treats you well! How can you ruin my name."

Fan Tong was furious, his teeth were itchy, and he wanted to tear Yunchen into pieces. This kid was too hateful and shameless. This was clearly a rhythm to blackmail him.

"By the way, do you have a clear name? How do I remember that someone seems to be wanted by the entire Lingzhou! Hurry up and get it out!" Yun Chen's face was calm, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Stinky boy, you..."

Fan Tong gritted his teeth and looked at Yun Chen, and with a pained expression on his face, he took out another five-color divine feather.

"No, the old man really didn't dig the grave, but got it by chance!"

"For your understanding, Yunchen, with these two feathers of nirvana, I will increase my combat power in a short period of time, and I will be able to refine the costly spiritual treasure."

Huang'er looked at the two Nirvana feathers in front of her, and there was a kind of aura connected by blood. I don't know which Phoenix clan powerhouse left it, but there must be blood inheritance.

"Huang'er, give me one and let me smelt the Qiankun Sealing Demon Seal. I'm at least [-]% sure to seal the Dead King."

Yun Chen's eyes flickered with a touch of coldness, the king of the dead is very powerful, but with the feather of nirvana here, he has enough confidence.

"Boy Yun, are you really [-]% sure?" Fan Tong's eyes lit up, [-]% sure enough, as long as he can seal it, he won't be afraid of causing trouble.

"This is a conservative estimate. I'm not afraid of him coming to me, but I am afraid that he will directly summon corpses to massacre the city."

Yun Chen is not worried about confronting the dead king head-on, but he is afraid that the dead king will not follow common sense. If he uses a group of corpses, the harm will be too great.

"Yunchen, there is no certainty that one blow will kill, it is best not to act rashly, once the dead king is disturbed, the consequences will be disastrous."

There was a hint of silence in Huang'er's voice, this is a dead king, it's too easy to massacre the city.

"If I can wait for three days until I refine the Nine-Turn Soul Cultivation Pill, I will definitely be able to restore the soul of the senior and restore the combat power to the peak. At that time, based on the seal of the universe, I will be able to suppress it in one fell swoop, but now It's not easy to kill with one blow, there is only one strategy, or it can be solved."

Yun Chen's body tensed up, and his face showed a hint of unwillingness, but in order not to disturb the dead king, he had no choice but to use his body as a temptation again.

"No, Yun Chen, don't even think about it."

Huang'er refused on the spot, her voice was full of seriousness, she knew that Yun Chen wanted to die again.

"Huang'er, don't mess around. The dead king's target is me and Ning Shize. Instead of us discussing how to calculate, why don't you pretend that you don't know and let him come and take us away. When he gets to the ground, sacrifice the Qiankun seal. Magic seal, knock down the altar, and fight with him."

Yun Chen's eyes flickered with a cold breath, this is the only way to fight against the dead king, and he also has a hole card, which can use the altar to summon Xiao Qi.

"No, absolutely not, there is an old man here, you don't even think about it."

Fan Tong vetoed Yun Chen's proposal on the spot. He would never watch Yun Chen go to fight the dead king. This was his responsibility as an ancient king, not Yun Chen's.

"Senior, stop arguing. I'm going to make a decision. None of you can stop me."

Yun Chen's face was full of seriousness and solemnity, he and the king of the dead had already become enemies, even if he didn't go, the king of the dead would not spare him.

"You..." Fan Tong felt a little helpless, Yun Chen was too stubborn, but what he said made sense, if he didn't go, the dead king would come to him.

"Stop arguing, Yun Chen, I'll go with you." Huang'er said quietly, she and Yun Chen live and die together now, if Yun Chen dies, she can't live, and if she dies, Yun Chen may not Can live.

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

There were hurried footsteps on the stairs, and the figures of Qing Muzi, Nie Canghai, and Mu Yuankong appeared.

"Little friend, senior, something happened, something big happened."

Qing Muzi's face was full of anxiety, his eyes were full of worry, and he didn't care so much, he yelled directly.

Fan Tong untied the barrier, and walked out with a serious face, "Why are you so panicked? Could it be that little bastard Ning Shize summoned the members of the royal family."

"Senior, if this is the case, we don't have to worry about it. Little friend Yun, the dead have appeared again, and there are still 10,000+ corpses, which are less than a thousand miles away from Thunder City!"

Nie Canghai's complexion turned pale, and his voice was trembling. The deceased definitely came to take revenge this time, and definitely wanted to destroy the city.

"What, the dead expelled the corpses, this dead king really dared to do that."

Yun Chen's face was shocked, and his eyes were full of hidden worries.

"Boy Yun, we can't wait any longer, and let the old man go there first to meet the enemy, and we must never let the corpses get close to the city."

Fan Tong stood up slowly, exuding an endless and piercing aura around him, showing the might of a peerless ancient king.

"Wait, don't act rashly. The one who controls the corpses may not be the dead king. He may want to divert the tiger away from the mountain. If we go out rashly, the city will be empty and we must take advantage of it. Let's see the reality first."

Yun Chen's eyes flashed with incomparable solemnity, and his figure was looking out of the window. Now he really couldn't figure out the real goal of the dead king.

(End of this chapter)