Chapter 665: Ming Wang

On the eastern continent, on an isolated island on the west coast, two people were playing chess on the island.

One of them has sword-shaped eyebrows and star-shaped eyes, and is wearing a large red-bird cloak with gold patterns on a black background.

The other person is wearing a white robe. Although he is also a male, his appearance is as beautiful as a real fairy in a painting.

These two people were surprisingly Fang Qingxiao, the Suzaku Throne, and Kong Zheng, the Demon King of Demon City Ming Palace!

Fang Qingxiao held the black piece on the chessboard and said: "I came to the beach today to see that the golden sand is gradually disappearing, the four continents are getting closer, and the speed of the earthly calamity is more urgent than expected..."

Kong Zheng, who was on the opposite side, said casually: "You come early and you come late. Now that the calamity has begun, you and I are naturally like chess pieces in this game and cannot escape."

Fang Qingxiao smiled and said: "Prince Ming is quite free and easy."

"No, it's not free and easy." Kong Zheng held up a white piece and shook his head slightly, "Although you can't escape from the outside world, as long as you are stronger, then... you will have a greater chance of surviving to the end."

Kong Zheng made a move and immediately eliminated several of Fang Qingxiao's sunspots.

Fang Qingxiao's expression was slightly condensed, but he saw an undoubted confidence in Kong Zheng's eyes!

"Speaking of which, that person should be coming soon." Kong Zheng suddenly said.

Fang Qingxiao looked into the distance: "Well, according to Si Nei's calculation, it's about this time."

In just a short moment, a ball of green and black energy surged from the horizon, rushing towards the east continent at great speed.

It seemed that he was aware of the existence of Fang Qingxiao and Kong Zheng, and the green and black aura would avoid them at the slightest surge.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Fang Qingxiao's bright voice suddenly resounded throughout the sky. Seeing this, the black cloud knew that it could not avoid it. It twisted and rolled over and landed on the two of them.

The green and black cloud energy dissipated, finally turning into a skinny old man wrapped in a strange green robe.

The old man asked: "You two are stopping here, what are you doing?"

Fang Qingxiao flew up to meet him and said with a smile: "I guess you are the 'King of Curse' Wen Yun?"

The old man in green robe raised his eyebrows and secretly thought that these two people were really coming for him!

That's right, this old man is Wen Jiuhua's king-level father, the Curse King Wen Yun.

After realizing that Wen Jiuhua was dead, Wen Yun was furious. He wanted to cast a spell according to the mark, but the distance was too far.

In anger, Wen Yun did not hesitate and directly used his secret technique to chase him all the way from the southern continent!

Wen Yun asked coldly: "So what if it is, so what if it's not?"

Fang Qingxiao said: "Whether it is true or not, please go back here. Although the earth calamity has arisen, it is still just an internal dispute, but it has not yet reached the time for the kings to move around among the four continents."

When Wen Yun heard this, Jie Jie smiled and said, "Why, has the Eastern Continent become a prohibited area for other continents?"

Fang Qingxiao replied: "That's not true."

"Or, could it be that the Eastern Continent is now under the control of one family?"

"That's not the case either."

Wen Yun sneered: "Then what qualifications do you have to control my entry and exit?"

"Qualification? Fists are the qualifications!"

Fang Qingxiao chuckled, and the fire in his right hand flared up. Suddenly, golden and red flames gathered and punched Wen Yun in the distance.

"Um?"

Wen Yun's expression changed slightly. Unexpectedly, Fang Qingxiao took action as soon as he said so. He quickly made a secret gesture and mobilized a large amount of Netherworld Qi to greet him.

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, and the netherworld energy and golden-red flames exploded. The seawater within a radius of hundreds of miles collapsed and sank in an instant. Only the island under Kong Zheng's feet remained motionless and unaffected at all.

"Damn it!"

Wen Yun looked at the flames burning the corner of his shirt and turned his hands to extinguish it, but he also felt the difficulty of the person in front of him.

The other party's star power is greater than your own!

However, in battles between kings, star power is no longer so important.

Wen Yun's eyes condensed, and he made a hand seal at high speed. In a moment, a strange black light that was constantly twisting flew towards Fang Qingxiao.

Fang Qingxiao's expression was as usual, golden and red flames surged when he raised his hand, and he still just punched out.

"Ha... looking for death!"

There was a bit of coldness in Wen Yun's eyes. This spell seemed simple, like an ordinary star power attack.

But in fact, this curse is called the Nine Netherworld Curse. It is formed using the Yin Qi of the Nine Netherworld. It can easily penetrate physical and energy blocks. Once it hits the target, it can inflict damage to the opponent's body like a bone-corrosive poison. It corrodes rapidly and is extremely vicious!

As long as those who fight against him underestimate this move, they will be infected by this curse if they are not careful!

During the fight between the two sides, Kong Zheng did not raise a glance from beginning to end, but quietly studied the chess game on the island.

Wen Yun raised the corner of his mouth and watched Fang Qingxiao punch the curse seal.

The fist seals were handed over, and the black curse seal suddenly exploded into a ferocious netherworld black cloud with a slight twist.

But before Wen Yun could be happy, the next moment, countless golden and red flames burned out from the black clouds, burning up all the black clouds.

"Huh? Why can he burn out my Nine Yin Curse!" Wen Yun's expression changed slightly, his eyes fell on the golden red, and he suddenly realized something, "Jun Tianhuo!"

Jun Tianhuo, seventh on the list of divine fires, is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the Suzaku Emperor of the Sky Patrol Division!

"Damn it!" Wen Yun's expression changed drastically. He touched the corner of his clothes that had just been burned by the flames with his left hand. At the same time, he moved the five fingers of his right hand and finally pointed at Fang Qingxiao: "Five Poison Curse!"

In an instant, centipedes, geckos, poisonous snakes, scorpions, and toads, five different forms of black and red cursed objects suddenly and strangely appeared outside Fang Qingxiao's body.

Fang Qingxiao's eyes were filled with flames, and he whispered: "Extreme Yang!"

Fang Qingxiao seemed to have transformed into the sun. In an instant, the five curses outside his body dissipated into nothingness under the extremely high temperature!

And this state only lasted for 0.1s, as if it were an illusion.

"Oh? Awesome..." Kong Zheng, who was studying the chess game, looked up at Fang Qingxiao, "Controlling the divine fire, instantly bursting out the extreme high temperature outside the body to burn everything? Such explosive power and control are worthy of the throne of Suzaku."

And Wen Yun watched the five poisonous curses disappear in an instant, and his face changed slightly: "Damn it! This guy's Juntian True Fire is too strong against my curse... Humph, I don't believe it!"

Wen Yun's face turned fierce, raised his hand and pointed at his chest, and suddenly countless blue-black lights surged around his body!

When the light dissipated, Wen Yun's body suddenly became slender, and his whole body turned into a virus-like black, and there was a circle of strange magic rings behind him.

In an instant, the waves rolled back, the sea trembled, and an extremely terrifying breath filled the sea!

"Oh? Has it unfolded its true form now?" Fang Qingxiao's expression became a little more serious.

Wen Yun put his hands together, and the black light on the magic ring behind him rotated at a high speed. Then, a four-foot-long black thorn covered with various strange viruses grew out of the magic ring and fell into his hand.

"Poisonous Curse Divine Thorn!"

Wen Yun shouted loudly, and the black thorn suddenly shot out and went straight to Fang Qingxiao.

Fang Qingxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to activate the Juntian True Fire to burn it.

However, at this moment, a five-color divine light suddenly flew from behind and instantly brushed past the poisonous black thorn.

The poisonous black thorn suddenly stagnated, and after a slight shock, it suddenly shattered and dissipated!

Wen Yun's expression suddenly changed: "What!"

The next moment, the five-color divine light had already rushed to Wen Yun and hit him.

"Puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wen Yun's body was covered with dark green energy, and he was immediately knocked out!

At the original place, the five-color divine light converged, and turned into a beautiful man with a jade-like figure and colorful light around him.

Kong Zheng said lightly: "Fang Yuzuo, your method is too slow. If you hurt him directly, he will know to escape~"

In front, the dark green energy surged, and Wen Yun quickly stabilized his body and looked at Kong Zheng in shock and anger.

"Damn it! The anti-injury curse!"

The magic ring behind Wen Yun turned, and he shouted with his hands pinched, and suddenly a force fell on Kong Zheng out of thin air.

A large area of ​​black ink-like poisonous curse black light suddenly appeared on Kong Zheng's body, and tried to erode his protective aura and penetrate into his body!

The anti-injury poisonous curse is a profound curse that uses cause and effect as the medium among the many curses that Wen Yun has mastered.

As long as he hurts himself, he can trace the cause from the result and directly cast the curse on the enemy. It is a sure-win curse!

"What a disgusting spell." Kong Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed with disgust and coldness, "Whether it is this ability or the person who casts the spell, it is completely inconsistent with my aesthetics..."

Kong Zheng's eyes turned cold, and the five-color divine light on his body suddenly became stronger.

In an instant, as if the first snow melted, all the black curses were crushed and disappeared without any resistance!

Wen Yun looked at Kong Zheng in the center of the divine light in disbelief, and exclaimed in horror: "What kind of magical power is this!"

However, Kong Zheng's figure flashed and he appeared in front of him again.

"Jumping clown."

Kong Zheng's face was indifferent, and he raised his right hand and punched out.

"Bang!"

Wen Yun was startled and quickly burst out a large amount of nether green gas to resist.

However, the five-color divine light on Kong Zheng's body flashed, and all the nether green gas dissipated instantly!

Afterwards, in Wen Yun's horrified look, Kong Zheng's punch had already landed on him.

Wen Yun's chest was sunken, his face was distorted, and his body was covered with cracks. He exploded on the spot with a "bang"!

"Dirty thing..." Kong Zheng wiped his hands, and his narrow eyes swept over the exploded body. "I'll give you three breaths. If you don't disappear from my sight, then you will stay here forever."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Yun's exploded body suddenly turned into a large piece of nether green gas.

Kong Zheng's expression was indifferent: "One..."

The many nether green gas quickly gathered together.

"Two..."

The green gas rushed wildly towards the distance, and before Kong Zheng could say three, it had disappeared into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

Kong Zheng looked into the distance expressionlessly: "You ran quite fast, but unfortunately, it seems that I can't start a killing spree today."

Fang Qingxiao looked at Kong Zheng in front of him, his eyes slightly condensed, and then praised: "One strike scared off the king level, the power of Ming Wang is even more powerful than the rumors..."

"Even if you are in the game, the one who can survive will only be the stronger one." Kong Zheng smiled, turned around and bowed to Fang Qingxiao, "The game is over, Mr. Fang, see you next time."

After speaking, Kong Zheng flew up and instantly turned into a huge peacock with unparalleled power and returned to the East Continent. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared from Fang Qingxiao's sight.

Seeing this, Fang Qingxiao flew back to the isolated island, but saw that the white chess pieces on the chessboard were like dragons, with murderous aura, and had forced the black chess pieces into a desperate situation!

"This Peacock King looks gentle and refined, but he is actually extremely domineering.

More importantly, over the years, his strength has reached an unfathomable level..."

Fang Qingxiao put away the chessboard with his hands, his eyes thoughtful.

"So, the Red Emperor arranged for this person to come with me just to let me see his strength?"

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