Chen Yi reacted immediately to the stifling pot formation. This power carried high temperature, just like what Chen Yi remembered. It seemed that the city king really regarded himself as a piece of meat. The last time he used it, this
It has been used every time. But it was not cooked last time. Do you want to be cooked again this time? Chen Yi sneered for a while and clenched the golden sword in his hand.
However, Chen Yi suddenly realized that he did not need to take action because someone had taken action on his behalf. Seeing that something was wrong, Si You knew that the city king must have used some secret trick, and he felt a little anxious. Although Lord Chen Yi was unfathomable,
But this private army is too important to be missed. So Si You raised his arms and made a slashing gesture, and the private army launched together. The awe-inspiring power surged out, sweeping past Chen Yi, but smashed the Stifling Pot Formation.
Break easily.
Chen Yi chuckled and said: "City King, this trick doesn't work anymore, please change it."
The City King's face turned red and white, but finally he couldn't stand it anymore and burst out: "Who do you think you are? You just want to bully me. Do you think I have no other way?"
Chen Yi shook his head and said dumbfounded: "Is there any justice in this? You were the one who attacked me sneakily, so how could I bully you? Do you think it's my turn to bully you? I won't bully you. The one who really bullies you,
It is these slaves in your eyes, if you look carefully, they are the ones who have broken your spell."[
The City King snorted coldly and said, "You slaves, what great things can you accomplish?"
Chen Yi also snorted coldly: "Slaves can stand up and sing someday. City King, you talk so much nonsense. Do you want to fight me?"
The two armies faced each other, and the general called for battle. If they could win, it would be a boost to their own morale.
The City King's eyes were full of resentment, and he shouted: "Fight, of course I have to fight, am I still afraid of you?" He held his hand in the air, and a spear appeared in his hand. The spear head had a weird shape,
But it was a poisonous snake coiled around a pillar. The poisonous snake looked very ferocious under the dark red light. The spear body was dark, but it was the same color as the black rocks on the ground.
Chen Yi smiled and said: "You are a sinister villain, but you have a pretty good weapon."
The City King shouted sternly: "My spear is the spear of the underworld. It has not been used for ten thousand years. If you die under this spear, it can be regarded as a tribute to you."
The Spear of Darkness vibrated in the City King's hand, and black energy lingered. The poisonous snake at the spearhead seemed to be alive, snaking through the air and heading straight for Chen Yi's chest.
Chen Yi swung the small golden sword and made a slight move. The small golden sword knew that he had met a powerful enemy, but his brilliance was restrained and his movements were quiet. However, the evil aura was much stronger.
The Little Golden Sword and the Spear of the Underworld met lightly, but they erupted with the power of a volcanic eruption. A series of explosions extended to both sides along the collision point, and the hard black rocks, like paper, were blown out of a series of
pit.
Chen Yi and the City King both stepped back, but Chen Yi took half a step back.
The City King still had a ferocious smile on his face and said: "Boy, you are nothing more than that."
Chen Yi stopped talking. He talked so much nonsense with the City King at first, just to cater to the audience's habits. Now when the fight started, there was no point in talking.
Chen Yi concentrated hard, mobilized the power in the Buddha's body, and injected it into the Little Golden Sword. No matter how much he tried to keep a low profile, the Little Golden Sword could not. The sword screamed like a dragon's roar, and the sword's body was instantly brilliant, piercing the darkness here. It was upright and upright.
, the Buddha's intention of fearing the enemy filled the air instantly.
Chen Yi swung his sword forward, and the already thin air of the ghost world and the vitality of heaven and earth took the initiative to separate a path, and the human sword merged into one, arriving in a flash.
It is said in the weapon chart that an inch longer is an inch stronger. Now Chen Yi used a dagger to attack a spear. With such momentum, everyone forgot that he was holding a dagger. The light of this dagger was so magnificent that people thought it was going to grow.
Much more.
The Spear of Darkness was indeed the treasure of the ghost world for many years. When the little golden sword struck, he immediately felt a huge threat. The City King didn't move, but the Spear of Darkness spun automatically, and layers of black energy spread over the mountains.
Completely wrapped in it. The City King shouted and struck out with a spear.
The dagger struck the black air, just like cutting paper, cutting the black air into two neat and smooth halves. The sword was shining brightly, but it hit the spearhead of the Underworld Spear. The poisonous snake on the spearhead seemed to scream, but it collapsed and became
into a soft rope.
The City King saw the opportunity quickly, dragged the spear backwards, and flew out. The sword light passed by him. The City King's retreat was almost twice as far as the initial retreat. The sword energy failed.
But it carved a huge ravine in the rocks on the ground. The City King's face was as white as a piece of paper. If he had not escaped quickly enough, his life would have been lost. Even so, the remaining power of this sword energy was still against
He caused harm to himself.
Chen Yi secretly cried out for pity and raised his sword again. Life and death are determined on the battlefield. If this one doesn't work, then try again.[
The King of the City, a bachelor, saw Chen Yi raising his sword. Before Chen Yi could make a move, it flew up again and retreated towards the Ten Hells Palace.
Throughout the battle, Chen Yi used two swords, one silent and one noisy, but both suppressed the City King with absolute strength. The private army watching the battle was filled with excitement, and the cheers were like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.
On the other side of the Ten Hells Palace, there was silence. The City King flew into the city wall of the Ten Hells Palace, and felt everyone's shrinking and cold eyes, and his heart felt like it was being burned. Two ghosts came up to him and said softly: "Your Majesty...
"
"A king bigger than your mother..." The City King's eyes were cold, but his behavior was violent and abnormal. He held out the Spear of Darkness in his hand, but stabbed the two ghosts diagonally. This Spear of Darkness was not good against Chen Yi.
Dealing with these little devils is really like chopping vegetables.
No ghost dared to come forward to bear the wrath of the City King. The City King raised his head and looked around, still angry, he shouted and threw the spear. There was a loud sound, and the spear was stuck straight on the lintel of the inner hall.
.The City King walked directly under the spear and went to the inner hall to vent his anger.
The ghosts in the Ten Hells Palace were all stunned, and it took them a while to realize. Although the City King was so angry, the city still had to be defended. The long-term training made every ghost know their responsibilities.
Now, the defense is back in action, and everyone knows that next, the private army will launch an offensive.
Chen Yi sheathed the sword, feeling a little happy in his heart. He didn't expect that after practicing the Buddha's weight, he would be so powerful. With the Buddha's intention and the small golden sword, he could defeat the city king in one move. But he knew that he was so heavy.
The Buddhist body I practiced was the result of thirteen monks sacrificing themselves. I kept reminding myself not to get carried away, as I still have a lot to do.
Chen Yi's consciousness passed through the private army, but he saw the thirteen ascetics hidden in the private army. The thirteen ascetics also felt Chen Yi's thoughts, and they all showed a slight smile. During this time, the ten ascetics
With the joy of rebirth, the three monks helped Chen Yi complete the arrangement of the private army, making the private army truly a combat-effective force. The thirteen monks did all this happily, because they and Chen Yi
A true spiritual connection.
Among the thirteen monks, Fang Ming has always been the leader, so he has a more lively personality. He sensed Chen Yi's thoughts and even smiled and waved in Chen Yi's direction.
Chen Yi felt warm in his heart. Even for these people, his efforts and struggles were meaningful. Chen Yi raised his right hand high and shouted loudly: "Freedom, dignity, change of masters, the power of the private army!"
As usual, the private army will then shout about freedom, dignity and so on.
However, at this time, the private army did not seem to have recovered from their enthusiastic admiration for Chen Yi. The people below did not shout together, but responded with silence. Chen Yi's raised right hand had to freeze where it was.
Putting it down, the smile on his face seemed to be frozen. What are these grandsons doing? They no longer consider themselves leaders so quickly.
Si You first noticed the abnormality. No one responded to Master Chen Yi's shouts. His face also changed slightly and his body moved slightly, about to float out and shout after Chen Yi. But Zhuang Duan quietly stopped him and shook his head slightly.
When Si You saw that Zhuang Duan seemed to have some arrangement, his heart moved and he stopped.
Chen Yi raised his hand for a while and found it a bit interesting. It seemed that he was a good leader, but he was indeed not very competent, so he put his hand down. However, his face was still a little embarrassed. He laughed twice and rubbed his hands together.
I just wanted to walk to the queue in despair.
Monk Fang Ming laughed softly.
Zhuang Duan knew that when the time came, he floated out of the team and shouted loudly: "My king is mighty!"
The private army shouted together in unison, "My king is mighty". The hundred thousand ghosts shouted together, like a thunderbolt from the blue.
Chen Yi was startled by the sudden sound. His muscles all over his body tightened inexplicably, and he even felt a little need to urinate. What is this? When did this private army choose a king? He was such a hands-off boss.
, as if something went wrong.
But, but, why are these guys looking at him with such enthusiasm and expectation? Wait, this king, this king is not him, right? Chen Yi's legs were so trembling that he could hardly step forward.
Tianleishi sighed: "That's right, it's you they're calling. Can you be a bit promising?"
Zhuang Duan came to Chen Yi, bowed his head and made a standard worship posture, and praised: "Your Majesty, please be our king!"
Si You also floated over and said with a smile: "There is a king named Chen, and the ghost world has changed its owner!" [
The thirteen monks stood there calmly, looking at these eager and excited ghosts, and their hearts felt calm. No matter what Chen Yi wanted to do, they would stand with him.
Chen Yi looked around and asked Zhuang Duan: "You want me to be the king?"
Xiang Siyou asked: "You want me to be the king?"
Ask all the other ghosts: "You want me to be the king?"
A unanimous response: "Yes."
Chen Yi's thin lips turned pale, and he shouted angrily: "But, have you asked me if I am willing?"