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Three hundred and seventieth chapters fight the messenger of hell again

"Zhou Shaohao"

Snapped!

Yin Guang couldn't stand it anymore, so he slapped Zhou Shaohao in the face, causing Zhou Shaohao to spin around in circles, and his teeth almost flew out.

"Ah! Who dares to hit me?"

"I"

"Yin Guang, you, how dare you hit me."

After Zhou Shaohao finished beating him, he finally sobered up a lot. He covered his face and stared at Yin Guang angrily, as if he wanted to eat him alive. Ever since he came to Dongzhou Continent, he had never been so cowardly.

No one dared to hit him.

"You are the one who is being beaten. Zhou Shaohao, you are simply embarrassing your Zhou family!"

Yin Guang said angrily.

"I!"

Zhou Shaohao wanted to refute, but he couldn't seem to find any reason after thinking about it.

"No, Grand Master, the jade seal is missing."

The chief eunuch looked at the dragon case and found that the jade seal that was supposed to be placed on the dragon case was not there.

"What."

"What……"!



Everyone present was shocked, even Zhou Shaohao himself was dumbfounded. Perhaps in their hearts, the jade seal was not as important as the military talismans of the three ace corps.

But for the Tianluo Empire, the jade seal is indispensable and cannot be lost.

Without the jade seal, the orders conveyed by the Tianluo Empire to the cities in all directions would be incorrect and their words would not be correct. At the same time, if the other party takes the jade seal, they can also give orders to the four directions through imperial edicts.

The jade seal was lost, and Yin Guang did not dare to speak out about it. He could only order someone to make another jade seal, and directly asked Zhou Shaohao to come forward and say that he was the Tianluo Emperor wearing a magic jade mask.

Whether you believe it or not is up to you, but sometimes, it doesn’t seem to work even if you don’t believe it.

Eastern border, outside the Black Prison Mountains, Prison City

The lord of this city is the illegitimate son of Su Hu, who has never been known to the public because he takes his mother's surname. This is the way out that Su Hu left for himself and the royal family.

After Ling Yun came here, he naturally began to help Su Hu and others repair their souls and restore their cultivation. But if he wanted to help Su Hu and the six of them restore their previous cultivation, in addition to his medical skills, he also had to rely on vitality and body shaping.

, the combination of the three golden elixirs that enter the soul.

Ling Yun had plenty of materials for refining the golden elixir, and there was no problem with his alchemy skills. The problem was that there was no alchemy furnace. Previously, when refining the third-level soul elixir, a holy-level alchemy furnace had to be destroyed every time.

Now Ling Yun has no usable holy-level pill furnace, and the last soul-entering golden pill was given to Suru.

Fortunately, now that he has reached the Supreme Realm, as long as he can destroy the Hell Messenger in the Five Dragons Xuantian Furnace, he will no longer have to worry about not having the alchemy furnace available in the future.

hold head high!

The Wulong Xuantian Furnace was opened, and a pair of eyes inside emitted a chilling light that made people tremble.

"You humble people deserve to die and follow me to hell!"

m. The Messenger of Hell revealed two terrifying fangs, and his whole body was wrapped in black energy. His entity could not be seen clearly. He was trapped in the Five Dragons Xuantian Furnace. Although he could not grow, he never

Damaged. And although this guy has not grown up in the Five Dragons Xuantian Furnace, he is completely familiar with his own power.

If he had been in this state back then, Ling Yun would not have been able to trap him with the Five Dragons Xuantian Furnace.

"Hell Messenger, you don't belong to this world at all. Let me send you away."

Ling Yun sacrificed the Magic Cloud Divine Sword, and used his left hand to stimulate the power of the soul-suppressing tablet. Facing the messenger of hell, ordinary attacks were of no use to him. For example, Ling Yun's physical power.

"Roar, die"

The messenger of hell rushed over, and in a blink of an eye the black energy engulfed Ling Yun.

"Soul-Calling Monument"

Ling Yun pushed out with his left hand, and two soul-suppressing monuments appeared at the same time, and the surrounding black energy suddenly continued to approach.

Extreme Jian Gang

Ling Yun stabbed him with his sword. Ling Yun's sword was very fast, but the Hell Messenger moved even faster. It was no worse than Ling Yun.

One person and one ghost fought in the Five Dragons Xuantian Furnace, and the battle lasted for a whole day and night.

"Damn this guy, he doesn't seem to have any energy at all."

Ling Yun was dumbfounded. The strength of this hell messenger was too strong, almost on par with him now. Ling Yun originally wanted to use a protracted battle to consume this guy's strength. As a result, after fighting day and night, Ling Yun relied on blood pools and pills.

, so it has always been in peak condition, but Hell Messenger seems to have been in peak condition, without any consumption at all.

"Roar. Die"

The messenger of hell stretched out his hand to seal it, and a breath of death surged into Ling Yun's heart.

"Um"

Ling Yun's face changed slightly, the soul power in his body began to circulate, and he gathered the Soul Suppressing Monument in his left hand to greet him.

"ah"

"Roar"

Strength is indistinguishable!

"The heaven and earth are infinite, there is no way in ancient times, only I am in charge"

Ling Yun held the Black Turtle Qi Soul in his hand, and while he was retreating, he activated the ancient power and stamped out with a palm.

Seeing Ling Yun's counterattack, the Hell Messenger rushed over without hesitation, and once again exploded the death handprint and faced Ling Yun's palms. One person and one ghost tried their best, and the palms collided, shaking the Five Dragons Xuantian Furnace.

The house where Ling Yun was located instantly shook and collapsed, which also affected the entire prison city. It felt like an earthquake. As the house collapsed, the Five Dragons Xuantian Furnace was naturally exposed.

Five huge fire dragons are flying, the scene is beautiful, but the momentum is very scary.

"What happened"

"Dragon, look, is that a magic dragon?"

"No, that doesn't look like a demonic dragon?"


Chapter completed!
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