With one test move and one confrontation move, Di Longyin already had a relatively intuitive impression of what this god of hell could do.
weak!
Regardless of the essence, foundation, moves, or the most basic use of power, they are all terrible. They are far from the ability of the most powerful people in the divine realm. They are more like...
The lucky ones who accidentally set foot on the four-pass road due to some chance.
In other words, his guess was further verified.
If the Infinite God of Hell was only capable of this, Master could have directly entered the realm of Hell back then, so why would the Ghost Prison be used as a buffer zone?
What role does the real Infinite Yama play in this?
"kill!"
Hong Li stepped forward, forcing Saw Crocodile to lower his body, and he landed forcefully in an awe-inspiring manner, wearing dragon armor, holding a dragon spear, and a pair of dragon eyes shining brightly.
The immortal dragon energy hovers around him, blocking the aftermath of the counterattack.
The black dragon spear shot out, glowing with an indestructible edge, and killed Wu Jianyan in an instant.
clang!
The five fingers of Yun Yuan Na Qi probed and buckled, blocking the spear edge.
As the saying goes, an inch long is an inch strong. At this time, Wu Jian Yan Shen should take the opportunity to follow the spear shaft and fight Di Long Yin at close range.
At that time, not only can Dilong Yin's offensive be limited and opportunities can be found to disarm him, but also by shortening the attack distance, forcing him to change his current fighting style in order to find his flaws and turn the tide of the battle.
But he saw Di Longyin taking a step faster.
"What!"
Such a quick response made Wu Jian Yan Shen instantly passive.
"Three Dragons Devouring Prison!"
Amidst the roar of the dragon, the spear shaft was pulled by him again. The sharp spear tip was like a divine dragon probing its head. Three waves of waves, carrying a huge force, almost penetrated the palm of the god Wu Jianyan.
Blood spattered and even the retreat was blocked. Wu Jian Yan Shen immediately turned around and the black dragon spear passed by.
Immediately!
"The judgment of the God of Hell: No mercy!"
With the push of one palm, the second move of punishment appeared at the right time, causing the wind and clouds to rush away, and all the ghosts to wail, as if an unforgivable sin was coming.
Pei Ran struck out, covering Di Long Yin with vast divine energy.
clang!
But seeing the immortal dragon's energy hovering like a bell, it's a very bad move.
The hand holding the spear shaft switched forward and backward, and the war spear rotated. As Di Longyin advanced, he drew it horizontally on Wu Jianyan's chest to force him back.
He said: "Is there a need for a third move?"
The second move saw blood, and the next move will only be stronger than this one.
The Saw Crocodile, which was used as a battlefield, did not even dare to move.
Tick!
There was blood dripping from behind the mask. Wu Jianyan, or the stepson of Yama, had a slight change in his mentality as the three moves failed.
If he could be allowed to complete the All Souls Sacrifice, how could the war situation end up like this? The so-called protective air armor can be broken easily, and even a small dragon can be defeated with just one hand!
The step-son of Yama was reluctant, but he did not want to gamble on the third move.
at this time!
"No need."
There was no need for him to struggle, someone had already made the choice for him. Whether it was a familiar tone or a soft and sweet voice, they all told him the identity of the person coming.
hateful!
The step-son of Yama was in a state of shock, and he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, but he couldn't show it, let alone dare to show it.
Because He is the real master of the Temple of Hell.
Even Di Longyin looked sideways after hearing the sound.
Although his guess is a bit unbelievable, the reality seems to be more magical than his guess, which is very puzzling.
“There are many hardships in the life of the people, and everything is dark when you look up, and the Confucianism warms the world and makes things cold;
Change Tianxuan, change the legal system, and alone support the light of the universe. "
The sound of poetry and light fragrance came slowly, ripples appeared in the space, and two figures stepped out of it.
"Master."
Di Longyin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this. He was greatly disappointed by the fake God of Hell. After all, he was a fake God of Hell, inferior in all aspects.
Now it depends on Master’s attitude.
"The matter is over. From now on, there will be no more conflict between the Ghost Prison and the Hell of Hell. You can still cooperate if you are willing."
Lin Chongyang, who was holding a sword in his right hand, slowly spoke and explained the outcome of the talks.
The stepson of the God of Hell on the other side suddenly raised his head when he heard this, wanting to say something, but in the end he said nothing, because this was what the God of Hell had decided, and there was no other choice in his position.
Hou Fengling looked at Di Longyin who had taken back the black dragon spear: "There were no casualties on either side this time. How about treating it as a misunderstanding?"
"There is no objection to the ghost prison." This was the reply received.
"I'll have to trouble you later, sir."
Changing her stepson's will is nothing to Hou Fengling. As Lin Chongyang said, after reaching this level, there is nothing that cannot be ignored or let go.
Because she had been doing this before, indulging her two stepsons, allowing them to steal her own power, and allowing them to make small moves.
Lin Chongyang's pressing steps forced her to revise her plan, forcing some of the original plans to be scrapped, but the chess pieces could still play a role, at least she no longer wanted to continue to control the Temple of Hell.
"You think about him, but he may not understand what you think."
After the words fell, I saw Nirvana being transported, and the red sword light flashed across the clear sword body.
Then, Chi Hong threw away, and the chest of Yan Shen's stepson was penetrated.
A red color as bright as the sun began to infect him, and even the shirt on his body had a distinctive color.
Hou Feng Ling watched the changes in the sword intent closely, trying to analyze them.
Right now!
Finding that his struggle was fruitless, Yan Shen's stepson fiercely raised his Yuan Gong and shot down Feng Ling at lightning speed.
"Bitch!"
Having your will tampered with is no different than death! He absolutely couldn't accept it.
There is great terror between life and death.
So, he overcame the fear in his heart, cursed loudly, and acted decisively against Hou Feng Ling, hoping to detonate the situation again.
The sudden change caught Hou Fengling off guard.
In this state, she has no power. If this body is killed, her consciousness will return.
She prefers the present to her original form with absolute power.
The words with a smile came: "It seems that even if you are as strong as the god of hell, you still don't understand people's hearts."
A slender white palm stretched out, its five fingers kicked back, and with a desperate blow, it was melted and turned into a ball of pure vitality.
Nirvana was also put away at this time.
The bright red color spread all over the body, and a flash of red light flashed in the eyes of Yama's stepson, and then disappeared together with the red color on his body.
"I have met the god of hell."
He walked to Hou Fengling and knelt down on one knee. When he spoke, he no longer showed the forbearance of the past, only true sincerity. Lin Chongyang did not take the opportunity to occupy his lower consciousness like he did with the Er Realm Master.
Yama's stepson's self-awareness is not assimilated, but rewritten.
Reshaped and rewritten from the inside out.
Hou Fengling's eyes were inquiring as she looked at her stepson who was completely different from before, and she was also sighing in her heart at Lin Chongyang's profound attainments in this way.
I just heard her say: "Get up."
Strictly speaking, this is not brainwashing, but an irreversible spiritual reshaping.
(End of chapter)
