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Chapter five hundred and seventy-fifth Qingdi killed(1/2)

"You probably can't hold on for long, right?"

Although Huang Quan blocked his magic, Pankui did not have much magic power left, and the naked eye could see that his complexion was much worse.

The judge Pankui sneered and said, "What about you? How good can you be?"

The two of them stood in the void, talking to each other face to face, and no one could do anything to each other.

The situation is almost the same now. If anyone takes action first, he will definitely reveal his flaws.

Wow!

Before the Qing Emperor could speak, the judge Pankui suddenly flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"So brave!" The Qing Emperor shouted angrily, and there was another blue light in the sky, and countless green leaves fell.

A long blue color appeared in the void, which was extremely conspicuous in the darkness, like a blue dragon spanning the long river of time and space. Each scale contained a gorgeous murderous intent.

The green dragon twisted its body and roared towards Pankui.

Just as he was about to hit Pan Kui's back, he suddenly turned around and laughed and said, "You're fooled!"

boom!

Qinglong still hit Pan Kui's chest, his red skin was burned black, his chest was hot, and he could still see his beating heart.

But Qingdi was not having a good time either. He used his strength to attack and showed his flaws, and a red word "death" appeared on his chest.

"This is……"

Qingdi covered his chest, his eyes widened with anger, and he looked disbelief.

He felt his vitality pass by quickly, his hair becomes pale, and his handsome face climbs onto fine wrinkles.

The whole person suddenly changed from a young man to a twilight age, like a monk who was about to reach the end of his life.

It turns out that he has this trick hidden!

The Qing Emperor suddenly understood.

Pankui also used his last move at the cost of injury. It was obvious that this guy had the right plan.

The Qing Emperor laughed bitterly, his figure fell, and fell onto a deserted star.

There was no magic power on the surface of his body, and the rays outside the sky fell on the Qing Emperor's magic body, burning his body and soul.

The Qing Emperor groaned and did not scream after all. Even if he died, he would die with dignity.

The judge Pankui laughed loudly, saying that he was not much better than he was afraid of comparison in everything, as long as he was better than the Qing Emperor.

Thinking of this, he was about to fly down and completely defeat this person.

boom!

The void seemed to be pulled up to a dark curtain, and the entire void was pitch black, as if it was traveling to the beginning of Hongmeng.

Boom!

A huge force was like Mount Tai pressing down on the heads of the two of them.

This is a dead air, and the vitality is constantly swallowed by some force.

In addition, his spells are gradually becoming trembling.

After all, the two of them were also monks in the Yin-Yang realm, and they quickly adapted to the darkness.

I saw five huge black shadows not far from the two.

Eight-armed Ghost King, Fish-headed Ghost King, Red-haired Ghost King, Bat-winged Ghost King, Eight-variety Snake-headed Ghost King.

In the center is a monk in black robe.

The moment he saw this person, Pankui's pupils shrank, and the person in front of him was Lu Qian.

"You're not dead?"

boom!

The answer to him was the five ghost kings who united their attacks.

In an instant, there were storms and thunder and lightning.

The combination of the five ghosts is no less powerful than the real cave.

The spell instantly drowns the captain. On the other side, the black water mist and countless evil spirits with eyebrows rushed up together.

He instantly melted half of the Qing Emperor's body and suffered two consecutive blows. The Qing Emperor now only breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qian's magic power is not too strong, it is just the ordinary Yin and Yang level. What really makes the Qing Emperor uncomfortable is the spell that Pankui put on him.

This spell is constantly devouring his life, and even if he has infinite vitality, he cannot fill this gully.

The other party's spell is like a bottomless pit, restraining all his strength.

On the other side, Pankui ran out in a bad state, with a resentful look on his face.

"Dare you dare to hit me?" Pankui's eyes were fierce and he stared at Lu Qian tightly, as if he wanted to imprint him deeply in his mind.

"I want to kill you." Lu Qian sneered, "You killed my subordinates, and I will kill your subordinates this time. By the way, the God King's Demon Suppression Picture is in your hands, right? I'll give it back later."

"So you killed." Pankui suddenly realized, "No wonder... you have this trump card, you can really kill... Uh..."

Suddenly, a black light appeared from Pankui's waist.

boom!

An explosion sounded, and the black light swallowed Pankui.

A sapling flew in an explosion and returned to Lu Qian's hands.

This is the sapling of innate wood.

Lu Qian released this bait, so he made the two fight to the death.

The Qing Emperor and the Judge are both masters who have lived for at least tens of thousands of years. They have no huge benefits. The final outcome may be just a few rounds of battle between the two and each will go back to their own houses.

The black light swallowed Pangui, and Lu Qian did not stop. The evil spirit, the dark plants, and the five ghosts launched attacks one after another.

Taibai Killing Formation, all dharmas swallow light obstacles, no birth of black disasters, and five directions guard the Ghost King.

The power that each person fully exerts is no less than yin and yang, and even the heyday of his captain cannot be stopped, let alone the injury now.

In the center of the siege of the crowd, a scroll was floating above Pankui's head. The scroll slowly spread out, a tall god king, and there were countless demons below.

The content on the scroll seemed to have come alive, and the God King came to the world and overpowered the world.

This is the devil-suppressing map of Gouli God King. This thing can be attacked and defended, and it is powerful. It was because Pangui saw this thing that he did not shamelessly seize it. Now he has made great contributions.

The judge's pen and the Life and Death Book are the clones of the Huangquan magic weapon, and they need magic power to control it. Now there is not much magic power left, so this thing cannot be used for the time being.

This won't work.

Thinking of this, Pankui shouted: "Lu Qian! Do you know what the consequences are for killing your boss without any reason?"

"I don't know."

Lu Qian did not give in, but kept attacking.

Thunder and lightning and sword energy continued to fall, Pan Kui couldn't avoid it, and said angrily: "Let me go, I will be forgiven for the past, and I will be my confidant in the future; otherwise, you will be thrown into the Abyssin Hell and endure torture forever! Do you know what Abyssin Hell is?"

"Is this the case?"

Lu Qian's voice sounded from the side.

Immediately afterwards, Pankui saw a ball of extreme black, like an invisible demon from outside the domain, or a ghost and god from the Infinite Hell.

No, this is the Abyssinian Hell.

"You actually!"

"Haha, they're inside, go and reunite."

Before Pankui could speak, the Invula Hell suddenly swallowed it, and there was no residue left.

This is what Pankui mentioned just now, and it is also one of the deepest hidden trump cards Lu Qian. When he is not sure that the other party will die, Lu Qian will never dare to expose this thing.

After Avalokitesvara absorbed Pankui, he remained motionless, waiting for something.

After a long time, nothing happened, Lu Qian let out a long sigh.

"It seems that I'm dead."

The Abyssal Hell is too vicious and requires a certain sin to be sent to the Abyssal Hell. If you force it into it, you will suffer the backlash from the Abyssal Hell.

The higher the opponent's cultivation level, the higher the degree of backlash.

Lu Qian originally wanted to take these things, but he didn't expect that there was no backlash at all.

I saw that the judge Pankui was very guilty over the years.

After cleaning up the battlefield, holding the God King’s Demon Suppression Picture, then putting Jianmu saplings into his body, Lu Qian flew to the desolate stars where the Qing Emperor was.

On the deserted land, there is a ragged man.

The man closed his eyes slightly, and there was no intact part of his body, and there were cracked pustules everywhere.
To be continued...
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