I, the Judge of the Underworld, Will Determine Life and Death with a Piece of Paper!

　　Wang Yifan waved his sleeves lightly.

　　After the transformation, the power of Mangshan ghosts and gods is unparalleled, although the blow just now did not cause any damage to him.

　　But the powerful force knocked him off abruptly.

　　This kind of power, even if he is now, is far inferior.

　　However, battles are never won by brute force.

　　"Hmph, but that's all, you dare to be so arrogant, I'll teach you a lesson today."

　　As soon as he succeeded, the haze in Mangshan's heart was instantly swept away.

　　Originally, when he saw Wang Yifan blocking his attack, he thought that Wang Yifan was some kind of hidden master.

　　But now that Wang Yifan remembered to fly back with a single blow, his confidence soared.

　　He even doubted in his heart whether it was because he had just transformed himself and had not used much of his power, so that Wang Yifan blocked his attack.

　　The soles of his feet stomped into the void, and the invisible ripples spread out, and the Mangshan ghosts still shot at Wang Yifan like a cannonball.

　　Fist marks, leg shadows, and claw marks.

　　In an instant, Mangshan ghosts and gods launched countless attacks.

　　Wang Yifan swayed left and right, and he was able to dodge the attacks of Mangshan ghosts and spirits just right every time.

　　"Boy, are you capable of punching me?"

　　Seeing that Wang Yifan did not fight him head-on, that he could not catch Wang Yifan, the Mangshan ghost suddenly shouted sharply.

　　Wang Yifan smiled and ignored it.

　　He hasn't fought close to anyone for a long time. Although his strength is not as strong as Mangshan ghosts and gods, he is much more flexible than Mangshan ghosts and gods.

　　It can be said that the attack of Mangshan ghosts and gods can't even touch the corner of his clothes.

　　"I am also angry."

　　Seeing that Wang Yifan turned a deaf ear, still flickering leisurely beside him, he avoided all his attacks in a leisurely stroll.

　　The Mangshan ghost roared, and his eyes were a little red.

　　The black hair on his body also soared with his roar, and countless black hairs burst forth, and in an instant the home turned into a large black net.

　　toward Wang Yifan shrouded out.

　　Wang Yifan was walking around leisurely, but he didn't notice for a while, and was actually covered by a large black net.

　　"Hey, boy, fall into my hands, are you ready for your last words?"

　　Mangshan grinned wickedly, grabbed it with a big hand, and immediately pulled the big net made of black hair towards him.

　　Teng She and Bai Tongzi saw that Wang Yifan was covered by the big net, and their faces changed wildly, but when they saw that Wang Yifan was still calm, they did not change.

　　Likewise, they did not believe that Wang Yifan would be trapped like this.

　　Although Mangshan ghosts and gods are powerful, it is far from enough to defeat Wang Yifan.

　　Yin Wuming, who was thousands of miles away, saw this scene, and his eyelids jumped.

　　"Are you trapped so easily?"

　　There was even a conflict in his heart, and he rushed over right now to kill Wang Yifan together with the Mangshan ghosts and gods.

　　Although she knew that Wang Yifan could send out a terrifying skyfire, but seeing this scene, he still had an impulse in his heart, and he even thought that Wang Yifan might be Tuoda.

　　As a result, there is no chance to release the sky fire.

　　"going or not?"

　　For a time, Yin Wuming was in a dilemma.

　　First, he still thinks that this is a rare opportunity, maybe he can take this opportunity to kill Wang Yifan reasonably together with Mangshan ghosts and gods.

　　The second is that he was afraid of the sky-high fire in his heart, so he did not dare to take risks. .

Chapter 544

　　Wang Yifan, who was trapped by the black net, glanced at the black net at will, and he even chopped it with a slaughtering knife.

　　But the black net is tough and soft, no matter how sharp the Tumo Knife is, a black line cannot be underestimated.

　　"This guy's body hair is so strong?"

　　Wang Yifan complained in his heart, but he did not panic in the slightest. The Yin Si Lingyuan in his dantian slowly gathered on the demon slaying knife in his hand.

　　'Hey, not a single strand of my hair is extremely tough, not to mention that you are a human race, even a monster in the realm of ghosts and gods, trapped by my black net, you can't escape. '

　　Mangshan ghosts look proud.

　　"My dark net is not only tough, but also invulnerable to water and fire. Even if you burn the blisters, it won't hurt my dark net in the slightest."

　　Hearing the Mangshan ghost say that, the corners of Wang Yifan's mouth twitched slightly.

　　"The fire keeps burning? The blisters are not bad~?"

　　He is not proficient in water-type supernatural powers, and he does not want to waste incense and merit from the system to exchange-.

　　Although he is not proficient in fire-type supernatural powers, he is not proficient in fire-type supernatural powers, and he is also fire-type magic-treasure!

　　He stretched out his hand, and a small fiery red hood appeared on his hand.

　　The small cover is extremely delicate, and there are nine real dragon sculptures on it.

　　With the appearance of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, an extremely suppressed coercion emanated from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

　　Just as the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover appeared, Yin Wuming, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly shrank his pupils. ,

　　"Is this the artifact that summons the fire?"

　　Even though they were thousands of miles apart, he could still feel the power of the flames suppressed to the extreme.

　　Even at the moment when the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover appeared, Yin Wuming had a feeling of fleeing immediately in his heart at that moment.

　　His body trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

　　Zi Ying saw Yin's lifeless movements, and a heart was raised in his throat.

　　Inexplicably, he felt as if a heat wave was rising in the air.

　　"Could it be that fire will appear that day?"

　　His heart was beating wildly, blood was surging all over his body.

　　It was almost unbearable to burn the blood essence in the body, but seeing Yin Wuming only took two steps back and did nothing, it also suppressed the urge of the blood essence at that time.

　　He knew that if Yin Wuming didn't leave, he would never let him go, but it was impossible for him to leave Yin Wuming's side at such a distance because of his cultivation in the middle stage of the Ghost King.

　　Maintaining the state of blood essence and blood that can be used at any time, Zi Ying's mind has never been concentrated.

　　Yin Wuming saw the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask in Wang Yifan's hand, and there was greed, fear and happiness in his eyes.

　　It was hard for him to pass without impulsiveness, otherwise the terror waiting for him would really be a bottomless abyss.

　　In the face of those flames, even if he was given a life, he would not survive.

　　Although he was afraid, his heart couldn't contain the incomparable greed.

　　Not only did he think, what would happen if the Nine Dragons Divine Fire was in his hands.

　　Wang Yifan held the Nine Dragons Divine Fire hood in his hand, and his eyes moved unconsciously.

　　Sure enough, when the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover appeared, he felt a change in the distance.

　　That breath, it was obvious that when the person in the dark saw his Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask, it was time that he failed to control the spiritual energy in his body.

　　After all, this time, compared to the last time, the level of aura fluctuations was much stronger.

　　"I was so excited just seeing the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Hood. It seems that person may have seen the power of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Hood."

　　"However, since Hua knows the power of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask, she still doesn't leave, she is really confident!"

　　Wang Yifan whispered in his heart, standing in the dark net of Mangshan ghosts and gods.

　　One hand was behind his back, and the other hand was suspended with the Nine Dragons Divine Fire hood, looking at the Mangshan ghosts and gods faintly.

　　Mangshan Ghost God felt the coercion emanating from the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask on Wang Yifan's hand, and his brows trembled unconsciously.

　　He could feel the power of the flames in the little hood, and even though he had an incomparable self-control to the black net that his hair had transformed into, he was not afraid of the fire.

　　But seeing the little hood in Wang Yifan's hand, my heart was suddenly lost.

　　After all, the flame in that little hood is like a little sun.

　　"hey-hey!"

　　Wang Yifan smiled wickedly, but he didn't directly use the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mask, flicked his fingers slightly, and a little flame.

　　Xie Xie smiled, and Xiao Huo Miao was instantly infected with the dark net around him.

　　Mangshan ghosts and gods are known as the black net that is not chaotic, and quickly turned into ashes little by little.

　　In just a few breaths, the flames burned the dark net and the dark net to nothing.

　　Not only that, the flames spread from the black net to Mangshan ghosts and gods in an instant.

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　　Wang Yifan moved his fingers, Su Zi and his control of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, he became more and more handy with the flame control in the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

　　Divine consciousness combined with the corresponding control method, but with one breath, the flames will surround Mangshan ghosts and gods.

　　Tongues of fire huff and puff, waiting for the flames to disappear.

　　Mangshan ghosts and gods have become bare.

　　The Mangshan ghost was stunned in place, and when the flame disappeared, he hadn't reacted.

　　He was extremely frightened when he saw that the black net, which he was extremely confident in, was easily burned to ashes under this flame.

　　Especially when the little flames came to him, he felt as if his soul was frozen, as if some wild beast was opening its mouth and would devour it at any time.

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