Lie Ping Hei Lian was promoted by being a salted fish

The Kanshui hexagram controls true north, which is exactly the direction of the Xuanwu mythical beast.

The Kan hexagram is a hexagram of great evil, but in the hands of a hexagram master, murderous intentions can sometimes turn around.

She had just gained some inklings of Sheng Hongyi's cultivation method, and she was following the path of adaptation!
Then we can only follow destiny!
On the back of the turtle, the giant black snake jumped up first, opened its huge mouth, and suddenly spewed out a large jet of black air.

As soon as the air ball came out, the surrounding area was stagnant, and even the grimace was stagnant!
Although it is only a moment, a moment can also change everything!

At that moment, Zhuansan watched something happen.

But besides watching, he had no power to resist.

He saw that the black snake exhaled black air and dispersed, and wherever it passed, he seemed to be blocked by something.

Not just him, but everything around him.

At that moment, consciousness and memory were lost.

So, can that air mass condense time and space?
However, the black turtle obviously didn't. It stepped forward and crushed the space in front of it.

And the ghost face, which contained the power of eight successes, shattered easily with the space!
This blow was unexpected, but it ended quickly enough.

Xuanwu has the magical power to control space.

Zhuan San naturally recognized that this was the Xuanwu divine beast, but he thought it was just an appearance.

By the Ruishui River, most of the ghosts and ghosts had no idea what was happening.

They huddled aside, looking at everything in front of them with fear and inexplicable horror.

The two people who had just been discussing in front of Sheng Hongyi were now together again.

"Why is that hexagram master so powerful? How dare she..." deal with Mr. Zhuan San? !

The sound is very small, but there are many such small hums around, and it is not obtrusive at all.

No wonder everyone became more courageous. Three of the four ghost soldiers were defeated by an unknown hexagram master at a speed before everyone could react.

He looked a little miserable now, his hands were gone, and he was rolling on the ground in pain.

Zhuan San's group suffered serious losses, and the big guys who were afraid of them naturally felt less frightened and frightened, and their curiosity began to rise one after another.

However, the curiosity of this idea was limited, and everyone really didn't dare to leave yet. After all, the third master Zhuan was known to be moody and careless about ghosts' lives, but it did not prevent them from watching the fun.

At this moment, countless ghosts and ghosts felt waves of joy surge in their hearts, especially those in the ghost city who were under the jurisdiction of the Tenth Palace.

God knows how difficult it is to make a living under Master Zhuan San.

Over the years, all those under the Tenth Palace who could leave have left, and there are fewer and fewer people in the ghost town.

Naturally, he only dared to suppress such thoughts in his heart. Many people secretly cheered for Sheng Hongyi.

"Shh, do you think she might be a person?"

"Who is it?" The question was unclear. He looked at Sheng Hongyi secretly again, looked back and said seriously:
"I don't know him!"

"It's Hong Honghong...Sister Hong!"

The man became famous for a long time, but finally felt that it was not good to say this name.

This is a big boss who dares to challenge Mr. Zhuan face to face. How brave does it take for him, a little devil, to call him by his first name?
Thinking of this, he felt frightened. Sister Hong seemed to have been waiting in line behind him just now. He had been calling her by her name for so long. Could it be...

"Red..." The people around him understood instantly.

"Why do you think it's Sister Hong?" He suddenly began to feel guilty.

"Tsk, Sister Hong has been in our Netherworld for so long, don't you even know what she is capable of? She is a divination master!"

"Oh..." He knew this, but just based on this ability, he said that this female cultivator is Sister Hong?
Isn't that too far-fetched?

In their Netherworld, there are also several famous divine fortune tellers.

Besides, Sister Hong has only become famous in recent days, although according to people in Hengwu Ghost Town, Sister Hong was wanted on a wanted list in their city fifty years ago...

"Look at you, you are just a piece of shit. You can't even tell a powerful person passes by you!"

It's a bit annoying to talk first. I didn't find a good chat partner today, it was too dull.

You Qi said he still didn't believe it.

Ouch, he has such a quick temper, it will make him anxious, and he must explain the truth clearly to him.

"Don't believe it, there are indeed a few well-known divination masters in the Netherworld, but none of them belong to girls, right?"

"Also, have you ever seen any divination master who... used this to kill people?"

He pointed vaguely in the direction of the heaven and earth baht.

The turtle shell copper plate in the hand of the divination master is used to divine good and bad luck and predict the future. It has nothing to do with killing and fighting at any time, right?
However, this Sister Hong could do it, so she asked the entire Nether World if they had ever seen anything like this.

Are these distinctive characteristics not enough to guess who the other party is?

Besides, he was an outstanding person who dared to take advantage of two families fifty years ago, killed his clan members and escaped unscathed, and wandered around the netherworld for fifty years without being captured.

Come to think of it, only such an outstanding person has the courage to turn into the third master.

As the saying goes, those who are skilled in art need to be bold.

The disturbance of the ghosts and monsters naturally did not disturb Zhuan San and Sheng Hongyi who were facing each other.

Even ordinary ghosts can see Sheng Hongyi's identity, let alone the third level.

"Sheng Hongyi!"

The irritability in my heart was rising at this moment.

On the third day, he realized that his unhappiness today was a warning from his intuition.

Sheng Hongyi didn't say anything. She had nothing to say about garbage. She was just a garbage collector now.

She had already had murderous intentions, and now she didn't hesitate to kill him until the end.

She even glanced at the three ghost soldiers on the ground who were in so much pain that they could no longer cry out, and she felt a sense of comfort all over her body.

Humph, Nanming Lihuo burns nothing, and the mere ghost hand of the golden elixir stage would have been reduced to ashes long ago.

Sure enough, patience has never suited her.

She remained silent and continued to raise her hand. From her palm, the spiritual colored ball with five-color aura flickering in the gray was struck again.

The heaven and earth baht trembled, and it was divided into three points again. The Xuanwu was shaken and divided into three. The three Xuanwu beasts turned around and killed them.

Zhuan San's face was solemn, and he suddenly took a step back. His entire robe seemed to be bulging.

The next moment, two "hims" separated from his body and faced two of the basalt beasts. And he himself, caught off guard, pounced on one of the basalt beasts closest to him!

The momentum is shocking and evil.

His hand had transformed into a dense ghost claw at some point, and he grabbed Xuanwu's Tianling Gai without hesitation!

He was confident about this claw.

The blow just now surprised him a bit, but he didn't believe in evil.

Sheng Hongyi was only in the early stage of the golden elixir, so how did she become a being that everyone feared like a tiger in the Nether World.

There is no one left in their Netherworld?

Others are afraid of her because they are cowardly, or maybe the three of them become tigers and follow what others say.

He is not afraid of turning three, and they are not afraid of ten palaces!
Let him meet this woman today and see why she is so evil? A claw cut through the void, and the resentment suddenly rose. Behind the shadow of the claw, there seemed to be a long cry of injustice.

As soon as the cry rang out, the resentment boiled even more fiercely, and the ghost claws doubled in size visible to the naked eye, and the speed became faster.

This time, it was his full blow!
Xuanwu held his head high, facing the menacing Ghost Claw that was already in front of him, but there was still no movement.

The ghosts and spirits surrounding the outside were worried, and most of them were in despair. After all, this divination master was unable to clean up Master Zhuan...

As soon as the idea arises, it is suddenly extinguished!
Behind Xuanwu, who was facing the ghost claws, the instant magic power of weak water set off a big wave, and the waves circled towards Xuanwu's feet very quickly!

At the critical moment, the ghost claw had arrived. Xuanwu seemed to lift his foot slightly, and the weak water mass under his feet was pushed out by it!
The weak water mass collided with the ghost claw.

The forest-white ghost claw suddenly trembled, and bursts of black smoke rose from it!

On the third turn, he let out a miserable cry of "Ah", his face became even grayer, and he was knocked back without any resistance!

In the third chapter, I couldn't figure out why the weak water in the Netherworld could be controlled by Sheng Hongyi!
Her Xuanwu not only has the ability to control space, but also has the ability to control weak water?

However, this thought disappeared as soon as it arose.

His entire arm connected with ghost claws was so painful that his face was distorted.

He couldn't bear the power of weak water.

This time, it was a blow to his life gate, and his ghost claw, which he had practiced for hundreds of years, was so easily destroyed!
The fear in his heart finally reached its peak at this moment, and he suddenly believed that maybe Sheng Hongyi was so evil.

He flew backwards, fear finally taking over.

That’s all, he’d better take the first step!

As for his subordinates?

What does it have to do with him?

To put it bluntly, they were the ones who caused the trouble. It didn't matter if he died, it also dragged him down.

This time, he escaped, but suffered heavy losses.

He still had two incarnations left on the spot to deal with Sheng Hongyi's black turtle.

He spent a long time to refine these two incarnations. He even begged the prince, but there were only two of them. Their strength could reach up to 80% of his. They were no match for the black turtle. Now everything has returned to zero. .

He hated those three subordinates for not having enough time, and a twisted pleasure flashed in his heart. The more painful his death would be!
As for Sheng Hongyi, if she offends him today, she will regret such actions in the future.

He closed his eyes, feeling somewhat reassured that he had finally escaped.

Isn't he worried about today's defeat being spread?

Who doesn't know that his Third Master likes soul refining the most.

In the Netherworld, no one with such courage has ever appeared.

Those ants by the Weushui River are absolutely impossible.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw that he was getting farther and farther away from the center of the battle, and the sense of stability in his heart became stronger.

He closed his eyes again and gradually breathed a sigh of relief. It was not yet time, and he would be able to fall down after a while. His injuries needed to be treated quickly.

Of course, he couldn't hide his injury from his prince. If he made good use of it, he might be able to make a fool of himself in front of the prince.

He was preparing his words, but suddenly, his back felt numb.

His already gray complexion turned deathly gray at this moment. What did he seem to expect?
Fear urged him to turn his head away, foreshadowing his death.

In his pupils, two dragons, one white and one black, rushed toward him.

One came from behind him, and the other passed right through his chest when he turned around!

"You...do you know who I...am"?

He was the avatar of the Chakravartin King. How could she dare to kill him without fear that the Chakravartin King would follow her?
But just forming a pill is too arrogant!
However, before he finished speaking, he could no longer say anything. His body exploded completely. When the wind blew, he was completely mixed into the gray mist of the underworld, and the last trace of his consciousness was completely mixed. I seemed to hear Sheng Hongyi say:
"Water and fire are both harmonious, and evil cannot prevail over good."

Are you kidding? Why is he evil?

But this question, as the last trace of his consciousness dissipates, no one will be able to answer it!

In the tenth hall, Chakravartin King was feeding the birds, very leisurely. Suddenly, his hand paused slightly.

As soon as he glanced at it, a water mirror appeared in front of him, and it slowly unfolded. Sheng Hongyi's disguised face was clearly reflected in it.

Even so, Chakravartin recognized her easily.

"Sheng Hongyi."

He called out calmly, and there was no hint of emotion or anger. However, his hand reached out from the water mirror and pressed down on Sheng Hongyi with a flat palm!
Everything happens in the blink of an eye.

When the three dragons of water and fire transformed from the water and fire Jiji hexagram crossed each other in the third rotation, the strong sense of crisis in her heart reached its peak at this moment!

She never goes against her own premonitions. Instinctively, her body has reacted and is already retreating at a very fast speed.

However, she's still not fast enough!

At the place where Zhuan San exploded, the gray mist that had flowed faster due to the explosion of Zhuan San's body suddenly stagnated for some reason.

Sheng Hongyi secretly thought that something was wrong, as spiritual energy and spiritual thoughts surged out from her body and sea of ​​consciousness without hesitation!

She knew clearly that if she couldn't survive this moment, she wouldn't be able to keep these spiritual energy and spiritual thoughts.

Life and death are at stake, fight to the death.

The Heaven and Earth Baht seemed to have sensed the crisis of their master. They spun at an unprecedented speed, like three extremely fast hurricanes.

In an instant, Xuanwu appeared.

Come again, the red bird sings.

Three, the green dragon swings its tail.

Finally, Sheng Hongyi saw a white plain hand pushing slowly towards her. It seemed to her eyes that it was very slow, but how did it move and how to avoid it? At this moment, Sheng Hongyi's mind went blank.

Is this the difference between heaven and earth, a deterrent caused by a huge disparity in power?

When faced with such extreme strength, one can no longer think of any resistance!

She numbly and unconsciously screamed out the last word that stuck in her mind:

"White Tiger!"

At this final moment, the white tiger appeared!

The four images converged and stood between Sheng Hongyi and Na Su Shou!
At this moment, Sheng Hongyi had no power to resist.

She flew backwards like a puppet on strings!

She watched as Xuanwu was destroyed first, then Suzaku, then Qinglong, and finally White Tiger!
The four elephants are destroyed!

The bare hand also dimmed, leaving only an almost nonexistent shadow.

Sheng Hongyi couldn't bear even this shadow.

What Yinming talisman, what Yanxia Sect's haze satin, at this time, like tofu, no resistance!

Sheng Hongyi could already feel the burning sensation running through her whole body.

All the pain and discomfort turned into blood in the throat, gushing out!

(End of this chapter)