"It's amazing!"

The clone clapped his hands and nodded with joy: "As the master of one world, the breath and hell have been connected. Every time he is injured, his injuries will be fed back to the world of hell."

"The body has been hurting him continuously, causing constant natural disasters in the hell world. For his own merits, the Hell King has to hold on to these disasters and is exhausted from defeating them!"

"It's good tactics, he deserves to be him. He can see through the fatal weakness of the Hell King at a glance."

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is that so?

Why doesn't it look like it?

The exorcists didn't understand very well. They used their power and energy very briefly. They had not yet been exposed to the general trend of artistic conception. After hearing the clone's explanation, they had no confidence to refute it, so they could only nod and expressed that they had learned it.

...

boom!!!

He suffered heavy blows twice in a row, and the hell king's Dharma image collapsed and had more wounds. Looking at the hell world where the earth was shaking, he sighed and waved his hand to throw the golden wheel of merit into the sky, manifesting a great sun, shining golden light, suppressing peace in the world in an instant.

The golden wheel of merit was thrown out, and he had no protective objects. He wrapped his body with the sea of ​​stars in the sky, and held two swords in his hand to kill Liao Wenjie.

If I had taken a wrong step, I felt regretful. If I had known this result, I should have put down my arrogance and rushed into the world to fight.

Having said that, the King of Hell is still full of doubts. His opponent's identity and the origin of his Dharma image do not look like a land god.

Who is it?

The black and white swimming fish rolled in, hazy and chaotic, making the King of Hell feel that he was in the mud and felt that he was weakened.

The next second, a white light came straight into the face with the intention of killing.

He raised a golden knife and slashed the white light, noticed a faint murderous intent beside him, and was alert to him, and swung his sword across his arms and slashed at the dangerous place.

The blood surging burst out, resisting the spread of the golden blade. The energy fluctuations in the countermeasures dissipate the hazy chaos, revealing the figure of the white magic figure holding up the red sword body with both hands.

The King of Hell did not hesitate, and put his two swords on the block, shattering the blood-colored sword body.

At this moment, the remaining four hands of the white magic figure rose up, and the continuous palm prints hit the Hell King's chest. The hands that dispersed the blood-lighted sword body were holding it into claws, and the hell King's wrist holding the sword was held.

The holy white face is close, the blood-red eyes bloom, the vertical lines between the eyebrows are opened, and the holy evil thoughts change.

The inner demon entered the body, and the white light shot down directly.

The King of Hell's mind was trembling, and his left eye was penetrated by white light. Under his fierceness, he broke free from an arm and slashed at the head of the white-haired magic image with a knife.

The white Dharma phase moved one step, ignoring half of the body's three arms were broken, and the remaining three arms were released, clamping the joints of the arm holding the sword of the King of Hell. After a series of changes, he clamped the King of Hell's wrist and stabbed the scimitar into his chest and abdomen.

The King of Hell staggered and retreated, and the Dharma image was difficult to maintain. He fell to the ground and revealed his original appearance.

A big battle ends dramatically.

White Dharma Image bent down and picked up three pieces of arms, fitting them into the wound, and as the black and white colors dissipated, they picked up the broken arm again.

The three eyes closed, the white Dharma standing in front of the Hell King, the six arms were closed, the red light air flowed into the sky, surging and bursting, resounding throughout the world.

"I think that there is no fate between the world and hell, so I don't know what the hell king wants?"

"hehe!"

The King of Hell was stunned at first, and then smiled coldly, "You are much darker in your way than your face. Now, when you say this, are you really not going to get rid of me?"

Of course I think, but such a big piece of merit golden wheel, what will happen if you kill it!

The white Dharma image shook his head slightly and said, "I think that demons do evil, and those who subdue demons need to be even more evil. The right way to use evil to control evil is, so the methods are more extreme."

"So, what do you want to say?"

The King of Hell frowned and didn't believe a word of what Liao Wenjie said.

"This battle ends here. If hell wants to invade the world, hell will first find a way to pass this level!"

The white Dharma image has six arms out at the same time, the palms overlap, and the red light is released, pressing the King of Hell to the depths of hell.

After completing all this, the white Dharma image escaped and left.

At the moment, he doesn't understand the use of merit. For caution, he will set two more copies and upgrade them. After finding out the way, he will repair the King of Hell.
Chapter completed!