Become a legend in Hong Kong

A king of hell and a terrestrial god, their auras clashed. Although it only lasted for a short moment, the impact that erupted was so strong. The powerful aura shook the space, and the heaven and earth seemed to have lost their color.

For a time, monks all over the world, or people with supernatural energy, felt the impact.

The boundless power swept across, and everyone was unable to resist at all. They looked towards Tokyo in fear.

There, there is God!

"You have great courage. You are definitely not an ordinary land god."

The King of Hell spoke slowly: "It's a pity that your power is spread too far, and you are definitely no match for me. If you insist on going your own way, you will only be destroyed."

"It's true or false, I don't believe it."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows: "You have to try to find out whether you can survive the fight. What's the use of just talking!"

"hehe……"

The King of Hell smiled contemptuously: "You want to prevent me from stepping out of the gate of hell, and you also want to prevent the army of hell from killing and offering sacrifices. You are too greedy to look forward and backward. How can you defeat me with this kind of mentality?"

"What, you want me to do a multiple-choice question?"

Liao Wenjie took a deep breath. The King of Hell was right. Only by taking back all his clones could he be qualified to compete with the King of Hell. But in this case, if there is no clone to sit in the crack vortex, the hell army will inevitably flow into a river of blood when passing through, which is not what he wants to see.

"I'm really looking forward to how you decide, whether to sacrifice a small number of people to save the world, or whether both sides are unwilling to give up, and neither side is saved in the end." The King of Hell said with a smile.

"I'm sorry, only children struggle with multiple-choice questions like this. Adults know that they can't make choices for others, so..."

Liao Wenjie threw away the ghost concubine's head, raised his hand and waved a broken sword, his eyes bursting with red light: "Why do you care so much, as long as I am happy!"

"After all, I still made the wrong choice, but I appreciate your persistence and would like to call you a respectable opponent." The King of Hell glanced at the ghost concubine's head, and after one glance, he cut off all nostalgia.

As his thoughts faded away, the ghost concubine's head decayed into ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"If you say that, then I also think you are a respectable opponent. Just go with peace of mind. I will not forget the grave and the sweeping of the grave."

The hundred-meter sword scattered into light and gathered little by little into Liao Wenjie's hands. He held the Victory Evil Sword tightly and raised his eyebrows and said, "You feel good. It's been a long time since I've held a sword to kill someone!"

"Monster, take my sword!"

With a sweep of his arms, a halo of blood mist circulated around his body, and his palm prints suddenly appeared, rising into the wind and pressing towards the gate of hell.

The middle goal versus the sniper, a showdown.

The palm of the Tathagata struck down, and instantly formed a powerful palm that shattered the world. This palm condensed the murderous intent, twisted the light, and swallowed up everything in the way.

The sky and the earth darkened for a moment, and then turned red, causing the exorcists who were protected by the two clones to feel confused, and the illusion and shadows in front of them were reborn.

As the palm passed by, the solid gate of hell also trembled continuously. The space where the Hell King was located was compressed and condensed. The whole person was unable to escape and was firmly sealed in the palm.

boom! !

There was a loud roar, and the rolling air flow set off countless dark fluctuations. Then, the golden stream of light surged, stopping the dark turbulence from moving.

Before it was over, the golden light intensified and divided into one hundred and eight beams of light, which burst out from the gate of hell and rushed to Liao Wenjie almost instantly.

Buzz! ! !

The giant yin and yang two-qi diagram opened up, and the two-colored swimming fish rotated to offset the momentum of the golden light. One by one, they all bounced back into hell.

Golden light stretches across the darkness, surrounded by a hundred and eight stars.

In the infinite light, a man with a black body and purple eyes stood proudly.

The man has long hair shawl, a handsome and evil face, and wears two golden earrings. He was wearing only a pair of white trousers, bare feet, and his bare upper body was toned and masculine.

The king of hell rejoices in heaven.

"What a move with the Tathagata Palm. You are indeed the reincarnation of the great power from Buddhism."

"That's nonsense, poor Taoists should practice Taoism!"

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to show his middle finger, transformed into blood-red light, and jumped into hell.

One hundred and eight rays of golden light came from across the sky, and the blue and red thoughts in his body turned rapidly, forming a continuous flow of yin and yang. Infinite power exploded, gathering in the palm of his hand, and suddenly facing the golden light falling from the sky.

Boom! !

The golden light dissipated, the blood was silent, and in the darkness, deafening loud noises continued one after another.

The unparalleled shock wave swept across, and the hell creatures entrenched around it screamed and died. The hurricane wrapped the flesh and blood stumps and rushed out of the gate of hell, and the black people poured into the world.

The two clones joined forces to hold up the Yin and Yang diagram, smash the hurricane and flesh and blood limbs into mud, and then throw them back into the gate of hell.

After doing this, the two of them clapped their hands together, pulled the white chain transformed into the divine curse of Pure Heaven and Earth, and sealed the gate of hell with four vertical and five horizontal methods.

It would definitely be useless to completely cut off the gate to hell, but it would prevent the human world from being affected by the fight between Liao Wenjie and the King of Hell, and prevent the hell creatures from escaping and Liao Wenjie directly polluting the human world.

Peacock:"……"

He looked at the locked door, confused for a moment, not knowing where he was going.

"How do you think the main body's chances of winning are?"

"I don't know. I think it's very difficult. How about you go to the other clones to help. Anyway, you have a lot of energy and you can't use it all up. You can help the main body to free up some vacancies, so he can concentrate on dealing with the King of Hell. .”

"Nonsense, this door will be closed if you don't leave it. I'm leaving. Can you seal it alone?"

The two of them whispered under the gate of hell. One of the clones held the starlight in his hand and manifested a curtain of light, watching the live broadcast of Liao Wenjie VS Hell King.

Except that the background is too dark and the picture is not very clear, there is nothing wrong with the rest.

The onlookers came up in time to watch the devastating battle. Within their sight, the clouds of hell were shrouded, and bloody thunder struck down, and golden light and blood clashed violently from time to time.

Every attack and every explosion caused chaos in the sky, causing visible and invisible matter to split and annihilate.

"It's so scary. Is this the power of God?"

Everyone watched with excitement, but soon fell silent. They were thankful that there was still a god in the world, otherwise there would be no one to stop hell from coming, and the consequences would be disastrous.

"This...sir, has he really always existed in the human world? I mean, apart from the King of Hell, is there really a need for his existence in the human world?" Qianjian was shocked. She had never thought about how powerful the gods were. , the result was that imagination limited the power of the gods in her mind.

"He's always there. Although he's usually aloof, he's never vague about slaying demons. Because he's afraid of trouble, few people know of his existence."

A clone replied: "Low-key is one of his few advantages. In this regard, he is still very reliable."

"Hey, isn't it because showing his face would make it inconvenient to pick up girls, so he deliberately kept it low..."

"Ahem, family scandals should not be made public, why did you tell the truth!"

"Ah...I'm sorry, everyone, what I just said is nonsense. I have not been close to women for a long time, and I am a very upright person."

"..."xN

They couldn't accept these words, and they couldn't spit this out. Everyone decisively had selective amnesia and pretended they hadn't heard anything.

"You two, can you win this battle?"

Asama is very aware of current affairs, skipping topics that are not qualified to participate, and asking the questions that everyone is most concerned about.

"For now, both sides are still in the trial stage. It's hard to judge the outcome yet, but the main body has dispersed too much energy. I side with the King of Hell in this round."

"I don't like hearing what you are saying. Fortunately, you are still one of our own. How can you increase the arrogance of others and destroy your own prestige?"

"Just tell the truth. Have you forgotten? The last time he went all out against a powerful enemy, he was crushed badly. Even his golden body was exploded into pieces all over the ground."

"That happened a long time ago, and the opponent was Buddha. Can it be the same?"

∑(д(﹃).)⊙⊙)￣□￣;)…

Since he is the Buddha at every turn, can't he talk about some topics that ordinary people can participate in?

"Actually, I think losing this time is not necessarily a bad thing. It's good. Let him find out where his upper limit is."

"Indeed, he has been abusing his food recently, and his behavior has become a bit wandering. He is no longer the cautious handsome boy before."

"..."xN

If I were so powerful, I guarantee that I would be better than him! xN

…

Boom! !

The scorching red thunder struck down, and the Hell King closed his fist and pressed horizontally. The world suddenly darkened, and countless air currents came and went under this blow.

The sky and the earth are vast, and things far and near are out of balance and chaotic.

Cold and desperate power surged in from all directions. Liao Wenjie's eyes blazed with light, and he felt an unusually domineering and strange power pouring in from his whole body. Even his immortal golden body could not stop the intrusion.

The blue power of alchemy + nine-character mantra, four vertical and five horizontal methods running at full speed in the body suddenly stopped, leaving only the blood-colored power of thought that could still operate freely.

Boom!

He groaned again, and the sound of muffled thunder struck in his heart, and bursts of air explosions sounded in all directions around him at the same time.

The earth sinks and dark clouds rise, activating the power of yin and yang, and the red and blue colors flow continuously through the body.

"Yes, you are indeed a good opponent if you can take on my magical power."

The King of Hell waved his hand to summon one hundred and eight golden lights to protect him. The brilliant light penetrated the dark clouds. It must be said that in terms of appearance, Liao Wenjie was more like an evil god than him.

The King of Hell frowned and said: "I respect you as a strong enemy, but you have been hiding your true colors from the moment we met until now. This is a bit unreasonable."

"It's just your face, is it important?"

"..."

The King of Hell was silent for a moment, then laughed at himself: "You're right, it's all illusion whether there is a form or not, but I can't see through it, and I don't want to understand this truth."

After saying this, the King of Hell opened his hands and pushed forward. In the depths of his purple eyes, there was a strange evolution of the dark sea of ​​​​stars.

The golden light penetrated the space and was distributed around Liao Wenjie. Judging from its formation, it seemed to be a strange formation. He did not dare to forcefully break through and used the three realms to move his magic power to avoid it.

With his body flickering, Liao Wenjie looked at the unchanging light and shadow around him and secretly thought trouble.

The small movement of the three realms failed again. Last time it was the Buddha's vest, this time it was the King of Hell. He murmured in his heart that when there is an opportunity to upgrade in the future, he will upgrade this move to a higher level no matter what.

One hundred and eight golden lights evolved, and endless visions appeared in the starlight, stretching into a continuous piece like the Milky Way.

As the King of Hell waved his big hand, the Milky Way rolled back, the stars swirled in the sky, and the endless ocean rolled down.

The ocean encroached on the mountains and rivers, and wiped out large areas of the hell space. Liao Wenjie faced the offensive and used all his strength to activate the yin and yang in his body. A white light suddenly brightened, and he used an Arrancar to carve out a chasm in the sea of ​​stars.

After leaving the sea of ​​light, he saw the disdain in the eyes of the King of Hell in the distance. He raised his hand and touched his face, secretly saying something bad.

After continuous outbreaks, his energy was exhausted and he could not maintain his transformation skills, revealing his true appearance.

Fortunately, it's not a big problem. This is hell and no one can see what he looks like.

"Not bad. I can use you as a model when I create a god general in the future." The King of Hell commented.

Liao Wenjie sneered, just listen to this kind of words. He didn't believe a word of it. His face really existed in hell. If nothing else, the female secretary of the King of Hell would definitely stay away from home every three to five nights.

…

Outside the gate of hell, Isayama Yomi looked at the familiar face, blinked, and then his whole face turned dark.

I recognize that Nogami Saeko found a helper when we were in the desert.

If I remember correctly, my name is Liao Wenjie, who is from Hong Kong Island. He has a wealthy girlfriend. Nogami Saeko complains that she is a pervert. As long as she is beautiful, he likes her.

When she learned that Nogami Saeko had thoughts about Liao Wenjie, she encouraged him not to give up. The daughter was just a girlfriend. As long as she was not married, she would have the opportunity to snatch her away. By the way...

Well, by the way, I listed the advantages of my fiancé, such as being handsome, good character, upright in outlook, and single-minded.

It's so shameful that the clown is herself.

"Scumbag! Shameless! Shameless!"

Isayama Yomi was so angry that his chest hurt. If I remember correctly, I had a phone conversation with Nogami Saeko some time ago. Her opponent told her that her plan to pry the rich lady was half successful, and she had already fallen asleep.

Just think about it and you will know that this rich young lady is someone else, and it is definitely not her.

"..."xN

Everyone didn't know why, but when they saw Isayama Huang Quan's hair blowing and slashing at the pillars with a knife, they stopped paying attention. Their eyes focused on the light screen, and Liao Wenjie's face was deeply remembered in their hearts.

They are sure of this thigh!

Also, he is worthy of being a god. Not only his strength, but also his appearance are at the level of a god.

"It's troublesome, they saw it."

"No, it's more troublesome than you think. It was seen by someone who shouldn't have seen it..."

The two clones muttered, and one of them waved his hand to create a mosaic on the light screen, blurring the face of the main body.

"You are miserable. If the main body knows about it, it will definitely blame you for not doing things well, and then put all the blame on you. The grass on your grave will be three meters high next year."

"I am just a clone. Where did the grave come from? Besides, you also share the responsibility. If we die, we will die together!"

"Don't panic, there is still a chance to remedy the situation. Kill all these people. The dead are tight-lipped, and they will help keep the secret."

"No, they're all dead. How can I explain to the main body when asked?"

"Let's just say that he was killed by the aftermath and blamed it on the King of Hell. If you don't tell me, I won't. Who knows!"

"Wonderful!"

The two clones were whispering, their voices loud and unconcealed.

After hearing this, everyone hurriedly retreated, fearing that these two guys were serious.

Just when the two clones had a disagreement about who should stab him first, one of the clones raised his hand to stop and said with a solemn expression: "No, the main body is no match for the King of Hell. He sent a signal. I will go to the city to deal with it." Hell Crack, you stay and watch the gate, and kill all these people alive by the way."

After saying this, he turned into red light and disappeared without a trace.

"It sounds so nice. If it weren't for me and you, I would believe this nonsense!"

The remaining clone groaned bitterly, turned his head with a bad expression, and threatened: "I'm warning you, whoever dares to reveal the true face of the original body, don't blame me for turning against you, I will send you to form a team on the road to hell."