No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 298
"Hey, the strongest Da Luo Jinxian, the others are all Taiyi Jinxians, how many times can you resist?"

The Golden Horn is the cultivation of Taiyi Golden Immortal, but the Yanghuo Banana Fan is an acquired spiritual treasure that Taishang Laojun has worked hard to refine. Killing someone beyond the rank is not a problem.

However, Emperor Yan Luo is in the realm of Da Luo, and it is estimated that he will not fall so easily.

Therefore, when the fan of Jinjiao came down, the yanghuo of heaven and earth, which had just arrived at the yang, immediately swept across the whole hell in a fan shape. Several Taiyi Jinxians with weaker cultivation bases immediately sacrificed various magic weapons to resist.

It is a pity that this Yanghuo Banana Fan basically burns nothing, and there are few treasures that cannot be refined by it. However, these hell masters of Taiyi Golden Immortal do not have such background.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the fire of heaven and earth devoured the treasures of several people, and the offensive continued. The blazing high temperature destroyed their body-protecting magical powers, and the kings of hell were shocked. Such a terrifying flame It was almost unheard of, and one by one hurriedly used their escape magic powers to leave this place far away.

It's a pity that there are still one or two kings who accidentally got a trace of it, and immediately the flames raged, one had his left arm ignited, and the other had his right leg ignited. The king's soul was scattered, and he felt the threat of death for the first time in his life.

"brush!"

A king was extremely decisive and brave. His right hand was like a knife, and he slammed everything towards his left shoulder. The entire burning left arm fell to the ground and turned into flying ash in an instant.

The other king pinched the Jue with his hands, and suddenly a huge ghost head popped out from under his burning right leg, swallowed the whole right leg into his stomach, and then dived into the ground. There was no movement.

The other kings ran away in embarrassment. Although the magic weapon was damaged and a lot of effort was spent, at least there was not much damage, but each of them still had lingering fears, especially after seeing the king who resolutely broke off his arms and thighs, he couldn't help but look pale. All showed a trace of fear and awe.

Because the severed arms and thighs were not just as simple as the mutilation of the body, but the soul was also burned.

That is to say, even if these two great kings find natural materials and earthly treasures and grow back the severed limbs, it will only look better on the surface, and they will be extremely realistic prosthetic limbs, which cannot be used at all.

Among the nine kings of hell present, the only one who was not too embarrassed was Emperor Yan Luo.

This person is Daluo Jinxian, one of the most powerful monks under the quasi-sage.

Immortals in this realm can already use the rules of the Tao that they have understood relatively purely, and are naturally very powerful in defense.

However, in the face of the sage's treasure, he still seemed powerless, but barely resisted.

It seems that the clouds are calm and the wind is light, and there is no serious problem, but in fact, one's own rules of the road have been burned by the fire.

Don't underestimate this rule of the road.

After the Golden Immortal, the immortal will condense the Dao rules that he has comprehended in his body.

With a little success, you can advance to Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Dacheng is an out-and-out Da Luo Jinxian.

And it takes countless days and nights of hard work, seclusion and hard training to condense every trace of the Dao rules.

Especially when you reach the realm of Daluo Jinxian, every trace of the Daluo rules is not worth the effort and effort it took to condense them. But now it is just a meeting, and it is burned away by the despairing Yanghuo Banana Fan. .

If you want to condense it through hard training, that kind of arduous process, even Emperor Yama can't help but cry in despair.

But no matter how much I suffer in my heart, I cannot lose my face.

"Everyone, the power of the sun fire he exerted is limited, and he obviously cannot fully grasp the power of this banana fan. We were just caught off guard by him. Everyone, please quickly follow the formation we used to besiege the Shura clan before. The nine major The magical powers are connected as one and are endless, and they will definitely be able to withstand the sun and fire of heaven and earth."

Emperor Yan Luo sacrificed a black nine-story demon pagoda, and the other eight kings followed suit, whether it was a big sword, or a big banner, as well as treasures such as seals, ghost heads, jade bones, minds, etc. Move around, and stand one by one according to some unknown mysterious position. Under the blessing of treasures and formations, the aura, mana, and spirit of the nine kings are integrated into one, and the majesty of the king who dominates the world is overwhelming. Come on, the remaining Shura Inn was instantly crushed into fly ash.

"Hmph, set up a formation? A small skill, look at my Yanghuo plantain fan!"

Jin Jiao was extremely disdainful, and slammed his fan out fiercely.

"boom!"

As soon as the sun reached the sun, the Yanghuo, the nemesis of all the hell races, rushed over again, but this time the nine kings chanted incantations and activated their spells in unison, and a slightly transparent black shield quickly rose up, just in time for the sun. The fire had wrapped them inside, and even if the sun fire burned the surrounding ground into nothingness, it could not break through the black cover.

"Hey, what kind of supernatural power is this, why can't even my baby be burned?"

Zhu Bajie spoke again: "Golden Horn, this is the innate magical power of the hell race. It can bring together nine completely different kinds of filthy gases in the entire hell, and use secret methods to form the strongest defense. Unless you can burn the entire hell, Or maybe we can break through their shield in an instant, otherwise this formation is endless, immortal and difficult to break through."

"Idiot, don't say you've seen it again!"

Monkey King knew that Zhu Bajie, who seemed silly and cute, was unusual, but he never expected that he seemed to know far more secrets than ordinary people.

"That's natural. Didn't my old pig say that when I led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals to suppress this group of devils from the ten clans of hell, I naturally knew their ways."

Zhu Bajie said triumphantly.

But as soon as these words came out, Jin Jiao was in trouble.

The Yanghuo Banana Fan, usually given to him by the Taishang Laojun, is only used for alchemy, and only [-]% of the seal has been broken for him, and the full [-]% of its power cannot be exerted.

Although it is only [-]% of the power, except for the quasi-sage and above, it is basically considered to be rampant in the Three Realms.

It's just that I didn't expect that this hell race, which doesn't shit, can have such supernatural powers that can compete with the magic weapon of Laojun and Sage.

"Brother, let me try!"

Yinjiao refused to accept it and used his Yin Fire Banana Fan. As soon as the fan went down, the snow-white flames fell on the huge black protective shield, crackling and burning, and soon the protective shield was covered with a thick layer. The ice crystals are white, but they emit a strange coldness originating from the soul.

"Jin Jiao, the two of you take turns to go up together, from Zhigang to Yang, from Zhihan to Yin, maybe it will have a miraculous effect!"

Yi Fan suddenly had an idea and ordered the two to talk.

(End of this chapter)