Chapter 192

A few hours later.

Ji Wuyan came to Dongjiao city again, which is not far from Kumo mountain.

On this day, he felt that something was wrong here.

be quiet!

It seems to be much quieter here than at any time before. There are no more stalls in the streets. There are few people. It seems like a kind of calm before the storm.

"Come out!"

Ji Wuyan narrowed his eyes and was vigilant around. His mental power was invisible, and the surrounding situation clearly fell into his mind.

Sure enough!

The people around here are all strong, and the ones with the lowest cultivation are all holy places.

He didn't know it before. Now, once he sensed it, he found that those seemingly ordinary people around him actually hide good energy fluctuations.

"You are really not simple!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded in the sky.

Along the way, more than a dozen figures filled with terrible energy came from all directions in the distance. The most conspicuous and thick breath was a man with a golden red mask.

More than a dozen supernatural realm experts!

Ji Wuyan trembled in her heart and was extremely afraid.

As for the dozens of xianshengjing elders surrounded around him, he didn't look at them. They didn't pose much threat to him. What he was really afraid of was the dozens of powerful people in shentongjing in the sky!

"However, today you still fall into my hands, and it's not worth the Lord of our temple waiting for rabbits for a long time." Jing Wuming condescends, arms around his chest, and his eyes look down on the thin boy below.

When he learned that the other party was coming to the Kumo mountain, he secretly sent someone to wait here. After waiting for more than an hour, the other party finally appeared.

"You are from the prison fire hall. More than a dozen supernatural realm experts fight against me together, ha ha... What a big hand!" Ji Wuyan sneered.

"It seems that you know a lot."

"Don't worry, they won't do it. The Lord of the temple will do it himself to solve you and avenge my second brother!" Jing wusheng's voice faintly echoed in the world. When he said this, his eyes were full of flames of hatred.

"Your second brother?"

"Lord of the netherworld hall!"

"Is the Lord of Youming hall your second brother?"

Ji Wuyan was surprised. Suddenly, he remembered some information that Lu Wen had told him. It turned out that the reason why Youming hall and prison fire hall are closely related is here.

"Yes, well, have you finished your last words? If not, it's time to send you on the road." Jing Wuming was too lazy to continue talking nonsense with the other party, and said with cold eyes.

"They really can't do it?"

Ji Wuyan glanced at the more than a dozen powerful supernatural beings in the air around him, and asked some disbelief.

"Of course not." Jing Wuming smiled coldly, "besides, do you think they need to do it?"

He can see Ji Wuyan's cultivation, but he has just broken through to the holy land. I really don't know how the other party killed so many people? Is it just relying on the magic level martial arts?

Although he didn't quite believe it, it was true that the other party killed his brother, which he must report.

"There's one last question. I've always heard that the people in your prison fire hall are haunted. No one knows where you are. I don't know if you can tell me where your prison fire hall is?" Ji Wuyan stared at each other, seemingly casually.

"Ha ha..."

Jing Wuming sneered and said nothing.

"What? Won't you say?" Ji Wuyan raised his eyebrows.

Jing Wuling sneered again, "do you really think the Lord of this temple is a fool? I told you, wouldn't it let you find a chance to destroy my prison fire temple in the future?"

Hearing the speech, Ji Wuyan frowned again.

But soon, the other party's next sentence relaxed his eyebrows in an instant.

"But what if I tell you? Because you never have a chance again, you will die here anyway today." Jing Wuming's eyes were cold and stared at each other, and his tone was full of extreme self-confidence.

On this continent, not many people can escape in front of him, perhaps, but it will never be the young man in front of him. What's more, there are more than a dozen Dharma protectors of the divine realm watching, let alone the other side. Even opponents of the same level as him can't escape at all.

This is why he was so confident and told each other the specific location of the prison fire hall.

There it is!

Jing Wuming didn't play with it. He directly told him the location. Ji Wuyan was secretly happy.

"Well, let's go. The Lord of the temple will let you die in peace." Jing Wuming stared at him and said faintly.

"Don't be too full of words. It's not certain who will win!" Ji Wuyan slowly soared into the air and looked directly at each other with an indifferent expression.

Boom!

Jing Wuming broke out a terrible momentum, and his whole body burst out purple and black light. He didn't have any superfluous actions towards Ji Wuyan, but just waved his fist at once.

The violent purple black light shot out like streamer, and the attack was like a tide. It quickly killed Ji Wuyan at his position

Facing the attack, Ji Wuyan looked calm. With a wave of her sleeve robe, a bright blue light broke through the air and collided with the purple and black streamer.

"Don't play with me. If you want to kill me, show me your real strength!" Ji Wuyan glanced at each other and raised a sneer of disdain.

Hearing the sound, Jing Wuming's face sank slightly. His eyes were cold and his voice echoed in the heaven and earth, "well, since you want to go on the road early, the Lord of the temple will give you a ride."

Having said that, he was really shocked by the other party's fierce throwing knife skills just now. Such power can be regarded as the top among the three grades of martial arts.

The aura worked, and his fists danced. Black fist marks appeared in the air. Jing wusheng roared, and black mang made a great effort, like a roaring beast. The void suddenly hit Ji Wuyan in the direction of Ji Wuyan.

The black fist seal condensed rapidly. A huge fist appeared in front of us like blocking the sky and the sun, rushed forward, and then quickly differentiated into hundreds of black entangled together, killing the past

"I said take out your real strength. You want to kill me with this move. It's also whimsical!"

Seeing this, Ji Wuyan uttered a cold hum, communicated his ideas, and the invisible spiritual power rippled. With a wave of his arm, three giant tornadoes swept out. At the same time, 500 fireballs in the sky quickly condensed and fell like meteorites. They were perfectly integrated with the tornado, and their power soared in an instant, like a flame hurricane, colliding with the black light

Boom!

A terrible explosion rang through the world, and a huge energy shock wave swept around.

However, under this shock wave, the two opposing figures in the void and the more than a dozen figures standing outside remained motionless and seemed not to be affected at all.

"This boy is really terrible. He can fight against the hall Lord. It seems that he has not fallen behind at all. I am far from his opponent!" a Dharma protector of the divine realm triple heaven looked at the thin young figure, and his eyes were filled with deep fear.

As for the other party's move just now, if it falls on him, I'm afraid nine times out of ten, it will fall on the spot.

"Yes, I can't believe this boy is only sixteen years old. Is he a demon?"

Similarly, there are many people with similar ideas with the Dharma protector. They are shocked by Ji Wuyan's terrible combat power. At this time, they find that the strength of the other party is so terrible.

No wonder so many people die in each other's hands!

Jing Wuling's eyes coagulated slightly. It seems that he still underestimated the other party's means. The move just now has the power to kill a four or five heavy heavenly warrior in the magical realm, but the other party can still take it easily.

I didn't say much. I shot again.

The surging spiritual power in the body was mobilized, just like the flood that broke the dam. He lifted his arm and waved his palm out. Suddenly, there was a thick black fog in the sky. There seemed to be something very terrible condensing and making a terrible roar

"This is..."

When the black fog condensed into shape, Ji Wuyan couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

With a huge body hundreds of meters high, it has three ferocious and terrible wolf heads. It has a big mouth and scarlet eyes. The surrounding hair is wriggling like a black snake. It exudes a strong smell of killing, blood and cruelty.

Hell three headed dog!

This is almost the same as the legendary hell three headed dog!

How strong!

Although there is no real fight, Ji Wuyan feels that this move is far more terrible than those he fought before. It seems that it is not at the same level at all.

Qiang GUI Qiang, however, did not have much fear on his face. His mind moved, and the character skills started again. Suddenly, the breath on his body suddenly changed. The boundless sword Qi centered on him spread around, as if there was an invisible aura enveloping some people in the place.

"What's the matter?"

"What happened? I suddenly felt an unusual sense of depression!"

......

The Dharma guardians around started to wonder.

"This is the legendary magic level martial arts?"

Jing Wuming narrowed his eyes and stared at each other. As the strongest here, he felt the sudden changes in each other for the first time, as if he had suddenly changed himself.

"OK, come on, let me see how powerful this so-called magical skill is?"

Although there is a lot of pressure, it also brings endless fighting spirit to Jing Wuling. He is a peerless martial artist in the eight heavens of the divine realm, and the other party is just a kid who doesn't know what secret method to use to temporarily improve his strength. Can't he defeat the other party?

"Kill!"

With a loud drink, the 100 meter huge black hell three headed dog suddenly turned into a dark shadow and killed the skinny boy in front