Modify the skill description [Beiyin Fengdu Emperor]: When more than ten ghost cards are killed on the field, use one ghost card as a sacrifice to summon Beiyin Fengdu Emperor. )
It is said that the eighteen levels of hell are arranged according to the length of the punishment and the severity of the punishment.
Each hell is twenty times more painful and twice as long as the previous hell.
From this we can imagine what a terrifying place the eighteenth level of hell is.
In Xiao Xuan's setting, when the enemy star card falls into the eighteenth level of hell, all attributes will drop by 30%.
After the One-Eyed Dragon evolved, Muchen was somewhat invincible and was even suppressed and beaten. However, if the Eighteen Hells help, Muchen might be able to fight.
This hell is like a realm.
"What the hell is this place?!"
The two-eyed dragon looked at the gloomy scene around him, the hairs all over his body stood up, and the cold wind hit him, making him shiver.
"Is it comfortable to live here?"
At this moment, Muchen walked up to him with a large Sumeru magic stick in hand.
The Nine Nether Bird beside him also locked eyes on him.
"Yin~"
The next moment, the Nine Nether Bird let out a low groan, and billowing black flames shot out at the two-eyed dragon.
At the same time, Muchen held a stick in both hands and struck him with a stick.
"When did you dare to confront me head-on?" Er-Eyed Dragon laughed angrily, his body's origin energy surging.
However, the next moment, Er-Eyed Dragon felt his pupils shrink, and he suddenly found that he was somewhat unable to withstand Muchen's stick!
At this moment, he realized that all aspects of his attributes had dropped significantly.
"If you can't beat me, are you starting to borrow external power?" Er-Eyed Dragon was furious.
Muchen raised his eyelids slightly and said calmly: "Don't you also rely on the evolution given to you by others?"
"To put it bluntly, if you have not evolved, you are not even qualified to stand in front of me."
"Seeking death!" Ermu Long stamped his foot and ran straight towards Muchen, but Muchen was not afraid at all and faced him head-on.
After several fierce fights, Ermulong frowned slightly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
If you cannot break this cage, it will definitely be detrimental to you in the long run.
But, how to break open this ghost place?
While his thoughts were surging, Muchen held up the stick and struck out with fierce force again.
As a result, the rhythm of the field was gradually controlled by Muchen. On the other hand, the two-eyed dragon looked a little embarrassed when being chased by Muchen.
The positions of hunter and prey are exchanged again.
Waves of cheers erupted around the martial arts stage. They were so excited to see the reversal of today's competition.
I thought that Xiao Xuan would be beaten by Fufeng next, but who would have thought that the two would actually be evenly matched.
This is the fun of star card battles. No one knows what will happen in the next second.
"This is not the way to go."
The eyes of the two-eyed dragon gradually changed, like dragon eyes, blooming with a strange light.
The divine dragon beside him roared and penetrated into his body.
An indescribable sense of madness spread from his body.
"Dragon Transformation!"
After devouring the divine dragon, his aura increased steadily, and his source energy turned into blood, covering his body, making his aura become extremely terrifying.
"Roar!"
The two-eyed dragon opened its mouth, looked up to the sky and roared, and there seemed to be a dragon's roar echoing in the roar.
boom!
A huge beam of red light burst out from his mouth and headed straight for Muchen.
An indescribable dragon's pressure permeated the eighteen levels of hell.
Muchen's expression changed slightly and he hurriedly avoided it. However, this hell prison was so small that he could not avoid it.
Seeing that there was no way out, Muchen simply stopped retreating. Origin Qi surged around his body and covered his body, resisting this fierce blow.
boom!
The blood pillar burst out and hit Muchen's body hard, breaking his eternal immortal body.
puff!
Muchen's throat felt warm, and he was glad that his immortal body was strong enough, otherwise, this blow would have killed him instantly.
"Tsk, tsk, little Muchen, you are so useless, how could you be beaten so badly by that bastard?" A slightly lazy voice sounded, and it was the Nine Nether Bird.
Muchen smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, do you want to help me?"
"There is no way, your life is about to be saved, and I don't want to end up with you." Jiuyou smiled softly.
Muchen felt a warm feeling in his heart. Jiuyou was not his summoned beast or his pet, but a blood link was established due to some special relationship.
And with the connection of blood, their relationship has become closer and closer over the years, just like brother and sister.
"Then, sister, please lend me your power." Muchen said.
"Giggle, okay." Jiuyou smiled softly, and his body turned into a streak of light and merged into Muchen's body.
Muchen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, two clones appeared, and then they turned into flowing light and poured into his body.
He can fuse his clones to make his true body stronger.
After merging the clone and the Nine Nether Bird, Muchen's momentum increased steadily.
Boom boom boom!
His aura surged to an extremely alarming level, and even the two-eyed dragon was frightened by that terrifying source energy fluctuation.
Muchen carried the big Sumeru magic stick, looked at the two-eyed dragon with a playful look, and sneered: "You little bastard, you had a good time beating me earlier, right?"
"This stick will turn you into ashes."
When the two-eyed dragon heard this, he seemed to have heard a big joke, and couldn't help but sneered: "Although you have become stronger, if you want to kill me instantly, you are probably thinking too much, right?"
Muchen glanced at him indifferently, holding the stick with both hands and raising it above his head. The Origin Qi in his body continued to surge towards the Great Sumeru Demonic Stick. The stick seemed to be unable to withstand so much Origin Qi, and was shaking crazily and uncontrollably. With.
"Dragon Barrier!"
The two-eyed dragon roared, and its source energy surged around, trying to form a defense.
At this moment, Xiao Xuan took out the Shanhe Seal and shouted: "I'm so confused!"
boom!
A bright green light burst out from the Mountain and River Seal, forming a green shock wave that rippled in all directions.
For a moment, all the soldiers turned green.
Wrapped in the green light, all the desert soldiers, the desert emperor, and the two-eyed dragon were shocked to find that the source energy in their bodies could not move, as if it had solidified!
"what happened?!"
Seeing the changes in his body, the two-eyed dragon lost his voice in shock. Unable to activate his source energy, he seemed to form a defense. How could he withstand Muchen's unstoppable blow?
Just when his heart was in turmoil, a black stick filled with demonic aura flew through the void and struck down mercilessly on the top of his head.
"Go to hell, you bastard!"
"Ouch!"
The familiar screams sounded again, and under this stick, the two-eyed dragon died suddenly!
At the same time, all the desert soldiers' body energy had solidified, and they were all stunned in place. The Nether Warriors pursued the victory, just like a team with AK47s encountering a team with frying pans, a one-sided massacre.
"That's..." Fu Feng stared at the Shanhe Seal in Xiao Xuan's hand, looking at the bright green light surrounding it, and murmured: "Cheng...Cheng Wu?!"
Xiao Xuan played with the Seal of Mountains and Rivers and couldn't put it down. This circle of confusion was really useful at critical moments.
After killing the two-eyed dragon with one stick, Muchen left the eighteenth level of hell and came to the desert emperor.
The Desert Emperor's face changed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Damn two-eyed dragon, you actually tricked me!"
He actually had an advantage here. Even if the two-eyed dragon couldn't kill Muchen, he could defeat the King of Hell after being restrained for a while, thus freeing up his hands.
However, who would have thought that this two-eyed dragon not only failed to contain it, but was even killed!
"A cheat is a cheat, and even if it evolves, it is still a cheat." The Desert Emperor scolded angrily.
Muchen looked at him strangely and said, "Actually, not only did he cheat you, he also favored you."
As the voice fell, he moved his mind and the pagoda fell, suppressing the Desert Emperor alive.
Therefore, under the joint attack of the King of Hell and Muchen, the Desert Emperor soon became disgraceful and turned into smoke.
At this point, all Fuso's Star Cards were killed.
Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly startled. In a daze, Fufeng seemed to have lost?
Xiao Xuan smiled at Fusang and said, "Senior brother, you seem to be unstuck."
As his voice fell, he suddenly raised something wrong. He just won?
It feels a bit unreal.
Fufeng raised his head and said with a smile: "Although I'm not stuck anymore, it doesn't mean I will lose."
"Oh?" Xiao Xuan understood instantly and said, "Senior brother, do you want to end it personally?"
Fufeng said with a smile: "My clearing skills before seemed to involve gambling, but I didn't panic at all. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Xiao Xuan was puzzled.
Fufeng smiled, and with a thought, he saw a silver ball of light break out of the ground and slowly rise into the sky.
Above the silver ball, death energy lingers.
Xiao Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "What is this?"
Fufeng's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said: "This is a silver ball condensed by the power of death."
"Every time a star card dies on the field, a trace of the power of death will be left behind. Countless powers of death merge together and turn into this silver ball."
"Therefore, the intention of my clearing the field earlier was not to bet on my luck. In fact, my most fundamental purpose was to make the star cards on the field come back to life. The more dead they are, the more silver balls they have. It will just snowball and get bigger and bigger.”
He looked at the silver ball in his palm with endless affection in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Next, let me tell you the function of this silver ball..."
boom!
As his words fell, the ball of light melted instantly and turned into silver liquid. In just a few breaths, it completely enveloped Fufeng's body.
As a result, under those horrifying gazes, Fufeng was enveloped in silver liquid, and his momentum was rising steadily, like a galactic warrior wearing silver armor.
An indescribable killing aura spread from his body.
Xiao Xuan looked at Fufeng and murmured: "Is this your last resort?"
Muchen's expression gradually solidified at this time. He stared at Fufeng, and his heart was extremely shocked. Even he felt a real threat.
At this time, Fufeng was far beyond the comparison of fools like Er-Eyed Dragon.
boom!
The silver-armored warrior stamped his feet on the ground, his body transformed into a flash of silver light, and he ran straight towards Muchen. He clenched his fist with his right hand and punched towards Muchen.
Muchen's eyes narrowed, his palm flashed with golden light, and he slapped it with his backhand.
The fists and palms collided, the air shook, and Muchen retreated sharply.
"Eternal True Seal Ball!"
As the voice fell, the holy light wrapped around Muchen gathered and turned into a glass ball of light, like a jade rainbow penetrating the sun, heading straight towards Fufeng.
In the dark eyes, the glazed ball of light whizzed towards him. Just when he was about to approach, Fufeng suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed the glazed ball of light.
Tsk.
A terrifying corrosive power spread out from the eternal true seal ball, trying to corrode Fufeng's palm. However, at the moment when it was about to corrode, an invisible force swayed slightly, blocking all that power.
"Is it the Eternal Seal Ball?"
Fufeng looked at the glazed ball of light in his palm with great interest, and said teasingly: "That's all."
As the voice fell, he gently grasped the ball with his palm and crushed it to life!
"How is that possible?!" Muchen's eyes were filled with deep shock.
Fufeng looked at the panicked Muchen calmly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly turned into a strange arc.
"You were the one who defeated the Lich King and then killed the two-eyed dragon?"
Muchen sneered: "Why, the Star Card can't defeat me, but as a Star Card Master, I was forced to die in person?"
Fufeng said calmly: "I just want to learn how powerful you are, who was unstoppable before."
There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and he said: "I didn't expect it to be so unsightly."
As the voice fell, he waved his sleeves and robes, and suddenly a torrent of extremely violent Origin Qi roared out like a furious dragon.
boom!
The torrent of Origin Qi was like a hidden dragon emerging from the abyss, unstoppable, and then, under countless horrifying gazes, it struck hard at Muchen, who was unable to avoid it at all.
boom!
Muchen's figure continued to retreat as if struck by lightning, smashing all the towering mountains of the underworld around him along the way.
It hurts, it hurts.
The eyes were no longer visible because they were blurred with blood.
Blood continued to flow down the corners of his eyes.
Muchen raised his head and looked at Xiao Xuan, suppressing the pain on his body, he smiled sadly and said, "I'm sorry."
"I can't hold on to this world anymore..."
boom!
As the voice fell, Muchen's figure suddenly exploded and turned into fluorescent light that filled the sky.
"Are you dead now?" Fufeng licked the corner of his mouth, a little unhappy, then looked at the King of Hell and said, "You are the only one left."
With a thought, a Thousand Machine Crossbow appeared in his palm.
Gently pull the trigger with your fingertip.
Whoosh!
Countless crossbow arrows shot out, one arrow after another, hitting the knees of the King of Hell.
boom!
The King of Hell's knees went weak. He gritted his teeth, endured the humiliation, and was stubborn, refusing to let himself kneel down.
"What a boring game." Fufeng had a faint smile on his lips, as if he was enjoying the scene very much.
The King of Hell endured the pain and looked at Xiao Xuan, and said tremblingly: "My subordinate is incompetent and cannot continue fighting, but as long as I can let my master win this game, I have lived up to the meaning of my master's creation."
A look of determination flashed across his eyes.
"I am willing to use my life as a sacrifice to ring the Fengdu Underworld Bell."
His body suddenly burst into flames, and from bottom to top, under the gaze of many eyes, his body gradually disappeared.
"Yam Luo, King of Sin, welcomes me, the Lord of Hell, the Great Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin!"
As the last word fell, his figure completely turned into nothingness and disappeared into smoke.
On the entire martial arts stage, only Fufeng was standing in the sky, and the ghosts from the underworld below were full of fear.
Fufeng stood in the sky and looked at Yama quietly. However, with his sacrifice, nothing seemed to happen.
"The thunder is loud but the raindrops are light?" Fufeng said with a hint of mockery at the corner of his mouth: "If that's the case, then there is no need for this underworld to exist."
He looked indifferently at the endless ghosts of Fengdu below. His sleeves and robes were waving, and the source of energy surged, and they turned into a giant dragon that was more than ten feet tall.
"Roar!"
A loud dragon roar sounded, and the giant dragon rushed down.
The endless ghost warriors below looked at the roaring dragon with deep fear in their eyes.
I'm afraid that when the divine dragon comes, they will turn this hell into nothingness and be razed to the ground, right?
However, just when the giant dragon carrying the power of destruction was about to fall to the earth, an indescribable giant hand tore out of the space and grabbed the unstoppable dragon.
"Hey, although you are very strong, it seems a little inappropriate to destroy my underworld, right?"
A faint, lazy laugh sounded quietly from between heaven and earth, as if originating from the endless netherworld.
Just that sound made some weak star card masters on the field tremble and almost faint.
Endless black mist rolled in and enveloped the space, the world suddenly became dark, and the dark wind blew, making people feel chilly.
In the endless black mist, a figure could be vaguely seen walking out slowly.
With every step he took, the space became slightly distorted, as if the world could not bear his arrival.
The ghosts in the underworld below suddenly cheered and knelt down one after another, bowing their heads in front of the figure that was about to appear.
Even the audience outside the martial arts performance stage couldn't help but feel their legs weakening at this time. Although it was only a five-star card, its domineering demeanor was really impressive.
Amidst the greetings of countless ghosts and the gazes of many expectant eyes, that figure slowly appeared.
It was a man with red hair, and two strands of hair fell from both sides of his face. There were blood beads on them, which was strange and mysterious.
Wearing a black dragon robe, he exudes a stern aura, obviously having been in a high position for a long time.
Those eyes exuded evil charm, giving people a devilish feeling.
This person is the real master of hell, Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin!
