"It doesn't seem hard to kill you!"

Li Rufeng spoke.

His voice was quiet, as if he was telling a joke, but it spread all over the eighteen halls of the soul realm.

At the same time.

"Dong!"

The sound of the eighteen bells, like thunder, has been ringing in the sky.

This moment.

Eighteen halls, nine Luo, eighteen cities.

All soul cultivation, at the same time, open the pupil, body shaking.

Wang Zun, who had been paying close attention to Li Rufeng, was completely silent.

Looking at the image on the virtual shadow of the man standing between heaven and earth, for a long time can not forget.

"Really, he did it?" He grinned bitterly.

……

In the palace of Yama.

Yama opened his eyes, looked at the scene in front of him, and closed his eyes again.

Among the remaining six halls, all the kings in the moment when he closed his eyes, all of them were shocked and then began to laugh bitterly.

"Obey the king's orders!"

At the same time, in the sea of blood.

Inside the temple of the underworld.

From the huge spring of blood, blood flowed out of the pool.

They spread, spread the whole hall, and finally spread on the throne, cohesion, into a beautiful man.

At this moment, the man slowly opened his eyes.

It was the moment he opened his eyes. The sea of blood surging, millions of blood sea people, shivering all over, kneeling at dusk, kneeling at a distance to the netherworld palace, excited.

……

……

"Hoo Hoo!"

The long wind was howling and the sea of blood clouds was rolling.

A piece of dead leaves from the County Hall in front of the dead wood, turning, fell on a middle-aged man's feet.

The middle-aged man was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, and a gilded Taoist character was written behind the robe.

Just look at it, there is a kind of obsession that people can't extricate themselves from.

This is the king of the county.

He stood there, motionless as a mountain, with his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

Behind him, there are some strong men in the whole County Hall.

But different from him, the faces of these strong men were full of tension and uneasiness, and their eyes were constantly looking towards the distant sky, as if waiting for something.

Finally

At the time of sunset, a group of soul cultivation in front of the king's palace heard a low, suppressed roar.

"Coming!"

"He's here at last!"

In the setting sun, on the lonely and desolate road, a white figure is coming slowly.

He carried his hands on his back and his eyes were calm and indifferent.

Every step out, so calm, can fall in the hearts of people, but it is like a magic talisman, so deafening, even the heart, will be trembling!

It was also when the man in white appeared that the prince of the county finally opened his deep eyes.

He looked up at the man in white.

The man in white also stopped and looked at the king of the county.

"Here you are

"Here I am!"

"Come a little late, I thought you would come earlier!"

"Not too late, just right!"

"What are you going to do..."

"It's not how the Lord wants to do it, but your choice. The bet between you and me can be counted?"

"Count? If so, I don't want to? "

Li Rufeng looked at the king Zun of the county mansion lightly: "if it is like this, there is no way to..."

Do you really want to go

"Must go!"

"No possibility of stopping? You can't understand how powerful Yan Jun is. He can't be shaken! "

"Is it?"

Li Rufeng said lightly: "unfortunately, I never believe that there is an unshakable existence in this world."

Under his sword, there is no one who can't be killed.

"You are a madman indeed The prince of the county frowned.

"A lot of people said that!"

Li Rufeng didn't care at all. Looking at the king Zun of the county government, he opened his mouth again: "say it, your choice. You know, I don't have much time."

The twelve temples were destroyed in their own hands.

The plan of the Shura was a complete failure.

Now the sea of blood is surging. After he killed the sky, the dark clouds never dissipated.

What this means is clear to Li Rufeng as well as to the prince of the county.

He wakes up!

Well, it is not long before Li Rufeng faces him.

Jun Fu Wang Zun was silent and did not speak for a long time.Finally, he sighed deeply and slowly retreated.

Looking at Jun Fu Wang Zun's retreating body, behind him a group of County Hall soul repair strong person one by one Leng Xia, but also quickly back away, showing a road.

Even the supreme existence of Baque died in the hands of Li Rufeng. What is the possibility for them to fight against him?

Although some are not willing.

But they also know that this will be their best choice!

"Good!"

Li Rufeng nodded, stepped, through the crowd, toward the direction of the next palace.

If he wants to enter the next world, the entrance is in the sky above the yama palace, which is why he has to defeat the eighteen hall masters if he wants to face the hell king in the soul domain.

"Wait..."

Jun Fu Wang Zun suddenly said: "they are different from me. I can give you the past, but some people are not so simple. They are also arrogant. Although you kill Changkong and show your strength, the more like this, the more they will be interested in you."

"And This is not our bet. If you want me to surrender, then when you really get to that step, say it

Li Rufeng's steps did not stop, as if he had never heard the words of the prince of the county.

"Wang Zun..."

Looking at Li Rufeng leaving, there is a soul repair strong person looking at the county mansion Wang Zun.

The sheriff shook his head. He knew what they were going to say.

"This soul realm has been in chaos hundreds of years ago. Yan Jun of the soul realm can't leave. The blood sea clan is ready to move. The eighteen halls are fragmented. Even if we are a group of people, they seem to be in harmony, but in fact they have already been scattered."

"Well, he appeared. Although the timing is not right, for us, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and the soul field should be unified!"

"Is that possible? Can he do it? "

Hearing this, all the strong people present were full of incredible looks.

"Indeed, his strength is very strong, but he can not reach nirvana after all. Yan Jun is the strong one in Nirvana, that is, the king of hell. Although his birth and death are complete, his strength has already reached the state of half step nirvana."

"I'm afraid it's him. I can't even walk through the threshold of Yama and wangzun. Even if it's past, there's still a sea of blood. You think highly of him, Wang Zun?"

Can you look up to it?

Jun Fu Wang Zun said with a smile: "maybe, it's just a bet. No matter what, there's no loss for us. Now, the road is in front of him, and even we can see the end. Let's see if he can get there."

……

……

At the same time, Li Rufeng's steps, and no stop, and the speed is very fast.

Only half a month after he left the County Hall, he crossed the other halls and finally took over all the other 17 halls except Yan Wang hall!

When all the seventeen halls were occupied by Li Rufeng, everyone knew that within three days, Li Rufeng would meet with the highest King Zun of the whole eighteen halls, which would determine the final end of the battle.

"Who won? Who lost? "

"Is the legend continuing, or is Wang Zun immortal?"

Everyone was watching, watching.

Waiting for the beginning of this battle, also waiting for the end of this storm.

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