Chapter 2046 Fighting the King of Hell
King Pingping received the approval, his expression did not change, he just smiled slightly.
"It was a false alarm. I thought this kid was so powerful, but I didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to escape the encirclement and suppression of the 'Yin Yang Ice and Fire Formation'. If we had known this, we wouldn't have had to spend so much effort. We even mobilized 30,000 people from the Evil Mirror Prison. The army came to support.”
"That's not what you said. Things are different now. When you work under Tiangong City, you have to be cautious!"
"That's true"
The four of them chatted for a while, and the fair-skinned man with no beard suddenly said: "If you're not busy chatting, Sixth Brother will go and have a look in the formation. I guess this kid is not dead yet. I'll take his true spirit here. I'd like to see if it's true." How dare you create a ghost prison!"
"good."
King Pingping responded, and his figure flashed, turning into a ghost mist and floating into the formation.
He saw a giant ice crystal from a distance, and a figure was sealed in the ice crystal. His breath was very weak, and he looked like he had been seriously injured.
"In this ghost prison, how many people think about it day and night, just hoping that one day they can escape. It would be better for you to break in and die!"
King Ping Ping shook his head, then pointed with his hand, and a black light burst out from his fingertips, and he was in front of the ice cube in an instant.
But at this moment, a sneer suddenly came from the ice crystal: "So what about the ghost prison? I want to see what's inside!"
Before he finished speaking, a wisp of star sword light suddenly appeared behind King Pingping!
Because the incident happened suddenly and without any warning, by the time he reacted, it was too late to dodge. He could only subconsciously activate the protective aura and veer slightly to the left.
brush!
The starlight sword energy rushed in like a waterfall, and soon penetrated the body-protecting aura of King Ping Ping.
At the same time, the ice crystal exploded with a "bang!", and a figure rushed out of it at an extremely fast speed, arriving in front of King Pingren in the blink of an eye.
"die!"
Liang Yan shouted low, clenched his fist with his right hand, golden light suddenly burst out, and punched his opponent's chest.
The swords, lights, fists and shadows echoed each other, almost blocking all of King Ping's escape routes. Seeing that this man was about to die suddenly on the spot, the void above his head suddenly shook.
In just a moment, a stone platform appeared above King Pingping, with a bronze mirror above the stone platform.
The bronze mirror trembled slightly, emitting hundreds of gray rays of light, flying around like crows. It actually sucked all of Liang Yan's starlight sword energy into it, and soon disappeared without a trace.
Liang Yan was slightly surprised when he saw this scene, but he did not stop and still clenched his fist and struck forward.
The power of the Vajra was mighty, and it was less than ten feet away from King Ping Ping. The bronze mirror suddenly flipped over, and the stone platform below flew high, like a shield, blocking the way of King Ping Ping.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and the divine power of Vajra hit the surface of the stone platform, causing several fine cracks to appear.
But the magic weapon did not collapse. The glow of the whole body turned and returned to the original state in an instant!
After the power of King Kong was blocked, it could no longer move forward. It could only turn into a circle of light and spread around. It soon shattered the big bone tree on the avenue, and some unsuspecting patrolling ghost cultivators were all shattered into pieces. fly ash
As the halo dispersed, a figure sprinted out, instantly distanced from the golden light of Buddhism.
It is the King of Equality!
He returned to his previous position and looked down, showing a hint of fear.
"This guy used deceitful methods, he was not trapped at all!"
The other three people understood in their hearts, and they also showed solemn expressions at this time, looking at the man in the center of the halo with solemn expressions.
"Your Excellency, you are so brave! You actually broke into the Ghost Prison all by yourself. This is the first time I have seen you in this life of tens of thousands of years. Can you tell me your name?" The young man with a fair face asked with a smile.
"Are you the city king?" Liang Yan asked without answering.
The young man was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled: "Yes, I have never left Fengdu City. I didn't expect someone from the outside world to recognize me."
Liang Yan did not answer, but turned his eyes to a burly dark man.
"Are you King Taishan?"
"That's right!" the swarthy man responded, his voice was strange, like iron scraping.
"Then this must be the King of Wheels?" Liang Yan looked at the last tall and thin man.
"Boy, you are very familiar with our masters in Fengdu City." The man smiled, narrowed his eyes and said, "Can you tell us where you got the news?"
"It's very simple. If you beat me to death, I'll search for your soul." Liang Yan smiled purely: "Or, if I beat you to death, I'll search for your soul."
"Good boy!"
King Taishan shouted loudly, without saying a word, he just slapped it with his palm.
The ghost energy quickly condensed in mid-air and turned into a ghost mountain over ten thousand feet high. There were countless ferocious faces on it, exuding a fierce aura!
Accompanied by shrill cries, the ghost mountain fell from the sky and pressed hard on Liang Yan's head.
"Just in time!"
Liang Yan smiled instead of being angry, pinched the sword in his hand, purple sword light rushed out, and slashed upwards.
Boom!
I saw lightning flashing, and the evil-killing divine thunder kept beating on the ghost mountain, and soon smashed all the thousands of ghost faces into pieces.
Then the sword energy soared into the sky and landed on the surface of the ghost mountain. It only took a moment to delay, and in the blink of an eye, it cut through the center of this evil and ten thousand-foot ghost mountain!
King Taishan's expression changed.
He was suspended high in the sky and looked down attentively. He saw gravel flying around, ghostly aura filling the air, and sword energy flying left and right. For a moment, he could not find the other party's figure.
"Old Seven, be careful!"
After hearing a loud shout, King Taishan reacted and turned around in a hurry, only to see a figure suddenly appear behind him.
"Come and die!"
Liang Yan's eyes were cold, and a black sword light slashed forward, and in an instant it was in front of King Taishan.
If this sword was slashed on him, the law of darkness would be activated, and his ghost secret technique would be broken in an instant, cutting this man in half.
But at the moment when the sword light approached, the void fluctuations appeared above King Taishan's head, and a bronze tripod flew out a moment later, just blocking the sword energy.
Dang!
With a crisp sound, the bronze tripod shook violently, and wisps of green smoke rose from the mouth of the tripod, and screams came from the tripod one after another.
The Black Lotus Sword was blocked by the tripod, and it failed to fall on King Taishan. It flew back and came back to Liang Yan's side.
"What kind of magic weapon is this?"
Liang Yan's eyes showed surprise.
Just now, when he was about to succeed in attacking King Pingdeng, he was stopped by a bronze mirror stand.
This time was the same. He could not kill King Taishan directly, but at least he could injure him severely. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a bronze tripod again, and missed the opportunity!
"Do you know the origin of the magic weapon in their hands?" Liang Yan asked Jia Ruoyan in a voice transmission.
"I am just a prisoner, and I don't know. But I heard King Biancheng accidentally mentioned that he has a precious sword left by the Lord of Fengdu City, which is amazingly powerful! I guess, will each of the Ten Kings of Hell have a magic weapon at the bottom of the box, and they were all given by the Lord of Fengdu City back then?"
"Magic weapon. Given by the Lord of Fengdu City."
Liang Yan's mind raced, and he suddenly thought of something.
"You said before that in order to enter the eighteenth level of the Ghost Prison, the ten kings of hell must gather together. Is it possible that what is needed is not the ten kings of hell, but their respective life magic weapons?"
"Ah?"
Jia Ruoyan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "It is really possible! If the ten magic weapons are all left by the Lord of Fengdu City, they may be the key to open the door!"
"In other words, I must seize the magic weapons in their hands!" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes.
In the moment when the two of them were talking secretly, King Taishan had already performed the escape technique and distanced himself from him.
The four kings of hell, separated by four directions, connected their breaths, surrounded Liang Yan in the center.
"This person is definitely not simple!" King Pingdeng looked solemn.
"Don't fight alone, use the 'Yin Yang Ice and Fire Formation' to trap him, and then let the ghost soldiers fight, and my brothers will wait for the opportunity to move!" King Du said in a deep voice.
As soon as the voice fell, the iceberg on the left and the volcano on the right shook at the same time, and the red and white clouds rose into the sky, forming a perfect killing array, covering Liang Yan in it.
At the same time, King Pingdeng waved his hand, and a large army of ghost cultivators appeared on the tops of the mountains on both sides, forming a large array under his command.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yan's eyes showed a solemn look.
After the brief fight just now, he had a general understanding of the strength of these Yama Kings.
Ghost cultivators have no life span, no detailed realm division, and even no three disasters and nine difficulties. Their cultivation depends entirely on time accumulation. The Ten Yama Kings have practiced in Fengdu City for tens of thousands of years, and each of them is as powerful as a cultivator who has passed two disasters or more in the Tribulation Realm!
Of course, the strength of each Yama King will also be different. For example, the King of Taishan is the weakest among the four, but he also has the strength to pass seven difficulties in the Tribulation Realm.
As for the City King, this person has the strongest aura and has the strength to pass eight difficulties.
If it is just facing four Yama Kings, it is not difficult, but there are nearly 80,000 ghost soldiers here!
They are not like the mob on the upper nine floors. They are well-trained. King Pingdeng only gave an order, and 80,000 ghost soldiers immediately formed a military formation. The fierce aura was condensed through the formation, and it was already integrated!
Facing four Yama Kings and 80,000 ghost soldiers, even Liang Yan did not dare to take it lightly!
"Kill!"
Suddenly, there was a loud shout, and 80,000 ghost soldiers entered the formation and launched a fierce attack on Liang Yan under the command of King Pingdeng.
These ghost cultivators have long lost their physical bodies. They constantly change their positions through the secret techniques of the ghost way, coming and going without a trace. When attacking, they are like thunder and fire, and when retreating, they are like green wind and soft smoke.
Liang Yan urged the sword light to kill the enemy in the formation. Even if he had all kinds of means, he could not open and close. He just felt that he punched on cotton and had no place to exert force!
"It is worthy of being Fengdu City, with a profound foundation. This ghost cultivation military formation is the most powerful military formation I have ever seen!"
Liang Yan thought to himself. Although his face was a little solemn, he was not panicked in his heart.
He has the power of Vajra to protect him, and he has mastered the five sword laws. As long as he does not lose his composure, these 80,000 ghost soldiers will have no way to deal with him.
The four Yama Lords also know this very well. The 80,000 ghost soldiers are just to contain Liang Yan, and they are observing in secret, waiting for an opportunity to attack.
Both sides are preparing killing moves.
Liang Yan uses "All Dharmas are Empty" to protect his whole body, and uses the three swords of Purple Thunder, Dingguang, and Mayfly to kill the enemy. Although the 80,000 ghost soldiers are well-trained and come and go without a trace, they will eventually reveal their flaws over time.
Liang Yan is not in a hurry to kill the enemy. While keeping himself from revealing any flaws, he uses the "Yuzhuyin" sword technique to influence the actions of these ghost cultivators with the way of music, gradually disrupting their tacit cooperation.
Once a ghost cultivator is found to be alone, he will activate the Thunder Sword Qi and Star Sword Qi to kill him!
In this way, he was almost invincible, but his speed of killing the enemies was a little slow. After fighting for about half an hour, only a few thousand ghost cultivators were killed.
At the moment of anxiety, the ground under Liang Yan's feet suddenly cracked, and a cold air and a hot air appeared at the same time. The two entangled each other, forming a huge whirlpool of ice and fire!
Liang Yan happened to be in the center and was quickly involved.
The surrounding ghost cultivators took the opportunity to counterattack and at the same time used the secret techniques of the ghost path. Strips of gray mist washed out and condensed into huge ghost faces, rushing towards Liang Yan from all directions.
Liang Yan had no choice but to retract the sword light, and with a thought, it transformed into a sword energy storm, resisting the killing move of the "Yin Yang Ice and Fire Formation".
At this moment, a loud laugh came from mid-air:
"Boy, no matter how powerful you are, as long as you don't become a saint, you won't be able to get out of the hell prison!"
However, King Pingping saw the right opportunity and sacrificed the bronze mirror on the stone platform above his head. Then he laughed again: "I want you to realize the power of my magic weapon. This is the 'Mirror Platform', which is dedicated to collecting the soul!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the bronze mirror vibrated and cast a gray light, shining on Liang Yan's head.
Before the gray light even came close, Liang Yan felt his soul vibrating within his body, and he had a faint urge to break out of his shell and fly away.
"snort!"
Liang Yan sneered, while resisting the surrounding ghost soldiers, he used his magic power to perform the "Mirror Soul Art".
With the operation of the "Mirror Soul Art", the soul instantly became ethereal and clear, not disturbed by external objects at all. The gray light fell, circled around his body, and was reflected back again.
"How can it be!"
King Ping Ping's expression changed greatly, and he dodged the gray light in a hurry, only to see a lightning sword light following closely behind him, striking at him with a sword!
"Stop being so arrogant!"
The Wheel King shouted loudly, turned his hand and held out a black disk, flicked it with his fingers, and it immediately started spinning in his palm.
As the black disc rotated, the space in front of King Pingding also began to twist, rotate and deform, and soon a space vortex was formed. Purple Thunder Sword Pill was absorbed into the vortex just as it approached, and the next moment it actually appeared in hundreds of Inside and outside!
At the same time, the City King also performed a magic trick, and a red-skinned gourd that was taller than a human appeared in front of him.
“Boy, let me show you my ‘karma fire gourd’!”
After saying that, he slapped his hands on the gourd, and scorching fire was released, sweeping downwards.
Seeing this, Liang Yan waved his sleeves, and the starlight sword energy rose into the sky, trying to disperse the fierce fire.
However, his sword energy was unable to extinguish the flames. Instead, it was swallowed up and dissipated quickly.
"Um?"
Liang Yan frowned slightly, used his consciousness to observe carefully, and soon noticed something was wrong.