Extreme Yama System

Chapter 642: I am also Yama

Xue Wusuan shook his head, stood up from the beach, and patted the sand on his pants. Looking at King Yama, whose momentum was rapidly rising, he said, "It's my life and yours, so you don't need to be resentful."

"Humph! If you kill one of you, your demons will naturally come. I thought this world had fallen and was worthless. Who would have thought that you would still come. Although there is no powerful person here to warn other planes, your When you appear, you will be discovered! What awaits you will always be defeat! And you will be the first!"

As King Yama spoke, he raised his hand and threw out a scarlet banner, three feet high, with a huge inscription "Yan" on the flag, which stretched five feet wide. Swinging a little, the air is densely covered with yin, and a yin wind blows randomly, instantly pulling the originally sunny island into an environment that seems to be underworld.

"It's a good magic weapon. The underworld in this world should be suppressed by this magic weapon, right? Well, although this yin qi is more complicated, it's not bad."

Seeing Xue Wusuan's words, King Yama felt disdain in his heart and said, "Everyone will say big things. You are just a real fairyland cultivation base. Under the corrosion of my underworld yin, how long can your body last? Let me see you Suppression, and then cross-examine you for some information, and let you go to my **** often!"

Xue Wusuan thought it was funny, and when he thought about it, the seal of the party hung above his head. It was the Wudao Yama exclusive magic weapon that the system gave him, the Yama seal.

As soon as Yan Luoyin came out, it seemed to have a similar aura to the sail flag in the hands of King Yan Luo. They were all covered with yin, with the unique coercion of the underworld. It's just that one side is a nearly broken and lingering underworld, while the other side is a thriving underworld that dominates five worlds.

Xue Wusuan was laughing, but the King Yama on the opposite side widened his eyes and looked incredulous.

King Yama doesn't understand why the demon monk in front of him, whose cultivation level is not as good as his own, also has a magic weapon that is obviously used to suppress the underworld? Could it be that this was stolen from that plane by their Demon Dao?

"Is it weird? This is called Yan Luoyin, it is the exclusive magic weapon of Wudao Yanluo, and my honorary title is Wudao Yanluo, and I control a place like you. The difference is that my place is better than yours. much more prosperous.”

"You are also Yama? Control the underworld? Hmph, I don't know what to say, you are talking about other things!"

After all, I finally started.

King Yama waved the sail flag in his hand, urging the power of the sail flag with all his strength. Knowing in his heart that the demon cultivator in front of him dared to face him with such a cultivation base, there must be something wrong with him. The way of magic is strange. He has seen it before. He must use the strongest means to face it with the most cautious attitude in order to reduce the possibility of him being exploited by some means of the other party.

To take revenge, to give some color to these demons, King Yama knows what he can do.

He was even thinking that after he killed this demon cultivator, he would go back to mobilize the underworld's underworld soldiers. When the army of demon cultivators from behind arrived, he would swear to resist, as much as he could. The enemy cannot be underestimated!

Therefore, when King Yama wants to come, as long as he is careful and goes all out, the demon cultivator in front of him will not be playing tricks. He will definitely be captured by himself and taken back to the underworld to be tortured to vent his anger. In short, he can't relax.

But just as King Yama's sail flag rolled towards Xue Wusuan with unparalleled power, he saw that the seal suspended on top of Xue Wusuan's head suddenly grew larger, and the opinion became thirty in the blink of an eye. Zhang zhang, covering the sky above, covering a third of the island.

"Smash it for me!"

If this King Yama changed his tactics, maybe Xue Wusuan would have to recruit his own substitute to resist. But the other party has to use the magic weapon of suppressing the underworld to compare with him, which is pure cruelty.

As I said before, how can the luck of the unworldly underworld be comparable to that of the dead underworld in the original world?

Even if King Yama's cultivation is higher than Xue Wu's, he doesn't have enough energy from heaven and earth to call him here. If it's just Yin Qi, plus the lack of luck in the underworld, the result of the collision between the two instruments is doomed. .

"Bang!" A roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth exploded, causing the surrounding sea to sink several dozen feet! The shallower places directly showed the dark seabed sediment, but there was no living thing, no matter the fish or shrimp, they were all shaken into fly ash in the aftermath of the collision, and not even a drop of blood was left.

But the grove not far away that was protected by Xue Wusuan's mana was safe and sound. The formation seemed simple, but it was indestructible in the violent aftermath. Inside, Zhou Huiru was still sleeping soundly.

"This is impossible!"

In the three consecutive collisions of the sail flags, King Yama was horrified to find that his magic weapon was not the opponent of the seal at all. There is also the kind of powerful world gravity that can't be compared with mountains. After just three strokes, King Yama felt that his sail flag magic weapon had begun to show obvious cracks, and his mana had lost power when it turned far. This is a sign that the instrument is about to collapse.

"Nothing is impossible. As I said, your underworld and mine are not the same thing. To suppress the competition between magic weapons, count me as bullying you!"

"There's no reason for this!"

King Yama roared, and quickly put away the sail flag. It was a magic weapon to suppress the underworld, and it was related to the fate of the underworld. Once it was broken, the damage to the underworld would be very serious.

Put away the sail flag~www.wuxiaspot.com~ But King Yama still didn't feel that he couldn't handle the magic cultivator of the real immortal realm in front of him. His body was full of powerful Yin Qi fluctuations, and he moved to Xue Wusuan's face. The hands became claws and grabbed Xue Wusuan's neck. The mana around the arm actually imprisoned the space.

"Bang!" Another muffled sound. But it was King Yama's hand that was blocked by King Yama, who smashed down in an instant, and when it swayed away, it became bigger again. According to King Yama, it was a smash.

"Open it for me!"

Never thought that he would be so embarrassed by a magician in a real fairyland. The huge seal actually has a tyrannical suction force, which seems to be specifically aimed at suppressing the soul of the dead. Although he still has a physical body as King Yama, but because he abandoned the vitality of heaven and earth and cultivated Yin Qi alone, he has been different from the soul of the dead for countless years. It's not big, but now it's been suppressed so badly that even with his cultivation, he couldn't avoid this seal for the first time.

After being smashed four or five times in a row, the damage was not small, and the psychological humiliation was even greater.

Gu Dang's mana, with a loud shout, finally lifted the seal that was pressing on him, but there were many more people in front of him. As soon as my mind swept away, there were actually 10,000.

The people on the sea and in the air are all people, and they are exactly the same. Qi Qi is the cultivation base of the real fairyland, and his breath, soul fluctuations, and appearance are exactly the same as the magic cultivator just now.

What method is this?

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