Look In the Mirror

  Chapter 498 Prison Beast Roaring

"it is good!"

   "But I underestimated you."

  Wan Lei's eyes shifted, but he kept Zhu Xi's weather in front of him.

   "I wanted to wait until I got tired of playing before starting."

   "Since we have reached this point, let's start now..."

  As soon as the words came out, the monk of the Dizang Temple next to him was full of surprise: "Start now?"

   Wan Lei nodded, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

   Seeing this, the monks swayed their feet and pushed into the Dizang Temple.

  The next moment, Wan Lei raised his hands, and the Santo Ling was suspended in front of him.

   And the Zhu Xi weather condensed with dragon and tiger aura, seemed to be stimulated at this time, and suddenly trembled all over.

  It was originally formed by the condensation of luck, but at this time its figure flickered a little.

  Zhu 獳~Zhu 獳~

  It looked up to the sky and howled.

   His body, which was on the verge of falling, suddenly shook violently.

  Hurr~

  A beastly moan sounded from the depths of its throat.

  Looks like a wild beast ready to hunt.

  The next moment, the originally blue and white hair was suddenly wrapped in a layer of black breath.

"what happened?"

   "Black luck?!"

   "A color I've never seen before, is an evil breath!"

  Generally speaking, the worst luck is 'gray', and gray represents decline.

  And under gray, I am afraid that only corpses and ghosts will appear.

   "Death Qi? Devil Qi? Or Evil Qi?"

   "How could the beast soul condensed from the 'dragon and tiger energy' condense death energy!"

  Wang Zaoshi learned the rich five cars, so he naturally knows the theory of heaven and earth luck.

  But watching the black air all over the sky climb up Qi Yun Zhu Xi's body like lines.

  I can't explain the feeling in my heart.

   Evil!

   "Mr. Wang, if the 'dragon and tiger aura' is really mixed with evil aura, what will happen to the beast soul?" Ximen Butcher frowned, his face serious.

  Wang Zaoshi shook his head: "The evil spirit is awe-inspiring, and it turns into ominous!"

   "The old man heard a long time ago that the opposite of the 'dragon and tiger weather' is the 'prison beast god'."

   "Formed for the condensation of dead air!"

   "I look at its scene at this time, and it looks a bit like the legendary beast god!"

   "Prison Beast God?!"

   "That's right, the Prison Beast God is an evil beast from hell, formed by the condensed luck of the world's most evil to death."

   "Once caught by the Prison Beast God, three souls and seven souls, all the essence of life will be wiped out!"

"Suck!"

  Ximen Butcher was shocked when he heard this.

   Soon his eyes became extremely cold: "No, I have to find a way to stop him!"

   Just how to stop it?

   "'Dragon and Tiger Qi' is the awe-inspiring righteousness.

  'Prison Beast God' is dead in hell. "

   "Those who fight against it must be luck in the world!" Wang Zaoshi also knew that the situation was critical at this time, so he couldn't help worrying.

   Having said that, but at this moment, where can I look for it?

  Ximen Butcher glanced at the giant beast wrapped in black air, and then lowered his head to look at the sharp boning knife in his hand, which had no more evil spirit.

  But at this time, a sound transmission suddenly came from his ear: "Simon benefactor, I have something here, I don't know if it can be used."

  Ximen Butcher was originally like an ant on a hot pot. At this time, someone suddenly transmitted a sound, and he couldn't help but look back.

  I saw that Lichen was still wrapped in golden light, and the weather was condensed.

  The next moment, yellow gourds flew out from Li Chen's body. The gourds were about three feet high and weighed over a hundred catties.

  Ximen Butcher caught the gourd and couldn't wait to unplug the gourd, his eyes lit up instantly.

   A gust of evil spirit rushed towards his face.

  The pair of bone-cutting sharp knives that have been stored for decades are a hundred times, a thousand times stronger than him.

  Tough as Ximen Butcher, he couldn't help shivering when he was aroused by this evil spirit.

   This gourd contains nothing but the water of the blood sea in the blood sea secret realm.

  This water is formed by the gathering of the blood of all spirits. After thousands of years of slaughter, it condenses unparalleled evil spirit.

  When Li Chen left the Blood Sea Secret Realm, he filled a lot with the empty wine gourd.

   I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

   "What a bad breath!"

   "This thing is the nemesis of that luck!"

  Ximen Butcher's face was full of joy, and he immediately poured out blood and smeared it on his boning knife.

  His pair of sharp boning knives are made of century-old black iron, which is naturally cold.

   At this time, after the blood of Wan Lingsha was applied, the coldness became even worse, and went straight to the bone marrow.

  Even the air seemed to be cooling.

   "Good good good good!"

   "My sword has the blood of all spirits, which can kill gods, beasts and ghosts!"

  Before he finished speaking, he had already slashed in the direction of Wan Lei.

  Originally, his sword skills were extremely sharp.

   At this time, the blade's edge passed, and the blade's energy flashed.

   Almost instantly, it landed on Zhu Xi's phantom.

  A wisp of black air turned into ashes and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

  Zhu 獳~Zhu 獳~

  Zhu Xie Beast seemed to have been severely injured, with black energy raging all over its body, and it raised its head to the sky and howled.

  Compared to before, it was a hundred times more dangerous.

   "Prison Beast God!"

   "It really is the Prison Beast God!"

   "Earth evil kills, beast blood goes crazy!"

   "'Dragon and Tiger Qi' is changing to 'Prison Beast God'!"

  At this time, its eyes are already like Wan Lei, as if dripping blood, which is extremely strange.

  There is no doubt that it must be caused by evil methods.

  At this time, Wang Zaoshi suddenly realized: "I understand!"

   "The reason why he united with those fake monks, poisoned and stirred up public anger, is to weaken Jinsang City's 'dragon and tiger spirit'!"

   "Only by weakening the spirit of the dragon and the tiger to the extent that he can successfully perform the ceremony and summon the prison beast god!"

   "It's too late, the Prison Beast God has already taken shape!"

   I saw that the entire sky over Jinsang City was covered by black clouds.

  The dead air all over the mountains and plains is swarming at this moment.

   roar~

   Even the voice has become a lot more violent!

  Many ordinary people couldn't help it, covering their ears with their hands.

   "What kind of monster is this!"

   "It's over, it's over! Our Jinsang City is about to be destroyed!"

   While everyone was chaotic, Ximen Butcher gritted his teeth, raised his swords again, and went forward.

  At this time, the black iron knife was baptized by the evil spirit of all spirits, and the surface was full of red light.

  The black death energy that was attacking originally dissipated when it encountered the red light.

   "Chaos Cloak Slash!"

   With a loud shout, the figure had already flown into the air, the two knives fluttered wildly, and the blades swung out wantonly.

   It seems to be irregular, but every time the blade points, it is the weakness of the Prison Beast God!

  噢噌噌~

  In the blink of an eye, the newly formed Prison Beast God, with black fur all over his body, exploded like popping beans.

   roar~

  A black shadow flashed past.

   Huge claws across the sky.

  But Ximen Butcher is still in mid-air, it is the time when the old power is exhausted and the new power is not born.

  Ximen Butcher only had time to slash three sword qi, and blocked the two swords in front of him.

boom!

   There was a loud bang.

  Ximen Butcher flew upside down and smashed down two walls before barely stopping.

  His beard and hair were all open, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth, obviously injured badly.

   Fortunately, at the last moment, the three saber qi he slashed out dispelled most of the strength.

  The death energy was also blocked by the evil spirit of all spirits, and it didn't enter the body, so it was regarded as a life.

   "Ahem, the ditch is broken into eight halves!"

  PS: From Chapter 51 to Chapter 53, I changed it a bit, and changed 'Sword of Luck' to 'Dragon and Tiger Qi'.

  (end of this chapter)