At this moment, standing in front of Fu Yang were six paper men more than two meters tall!

It also presents the form of officials of all levels of underworld.

There is a paper man who looks like a high-level ghost, with a horizontal knife around his waist.

There is a pair of cow heads and horse faces, holding iron chains and iron chains in their hands.

There is a judge holding a brush in his hand, with four stars on it, and he is a fourth-level judge!

The most amazing one...of course it is black and white impermanence!

One hundred and two paper men were black, spitting blood-red tongues in their mouths and holding mourning sticks in their hands, showing a palpitations.

This Wang Feng is indeed amazing!

Fu Yang still remembers that when Wang Jian summoned the "Horse Face" underground in Jiangcheng University Forest Farm a long time ago, it was already very powerful. Now Wang Feng summoned six! Moreover, the judge, Black and White Impermanence, are much better than Wang Jian's "Horse Face".

Of course, Fu Yang is also incomparable to the past!

"Oh? The relationship between your Nether Paper Master and the Underworld is OK. When you fight, it's like borrowing magic power from the Underworld?"

Fu Yang said in a sarcastic tone.

At the same time, his heart moved.

The guy in front of you...

He is named Wang Feng, and he also has a serious personality. He is a member of the group Lin's Ancient Group. Could it be that he belongs to the same family as Wang Jian and Wang Teng?

After all, it is said that the Wang family in Beijing was a big family that was originally formed by Group Zero. There should be many family members, and most of them were scattered inside Group Zero.

"No matter what! No matter what relationship he has with Wang Jian and Wang Teng, this dog said that he wants to kill me now, and he will give him a good face?"

Fu Yang thought to himself.

Faced with the six underworld paper men who made a strong appearance, he directly put on the magic ghost armor!

Similarly, in less than a second.

The Qianhuan Sword turned into liquid metal and merged with the bone armor formed by the high concentration of ghost power to form a magical magic ghost armor. The five-colored spiritual power of the Chisong lineage turned into five magic swords, red, orange, yellow, green, and green. The hilt of the sword was closed, and the sword tip was facing outward, forming a wheel that was suspended behind Fu Yang.

Wang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he was slightly shocked: "Well? The power of this intruder... is rapidly increasing? What kind of spell is this? It turns into a set of armor?"

As for Liang Junzhuan next to him, he was even more shocked and shocked.

He never thought that the five-color spiritual power of the Chisong lineage could be used and used in this way?

"The five-color spiritual power of my Chisong lineage... is actually three-in-one, with the disappearing power of the ghost path of the Shushan Ghost Sect, and the strange magic sword that I can't see through. It has created a completely different magic mode?"

Liang Junzhuan murmured to himself, and was extremely satisfied with Fu Yang, a descendant of Taoism!

He has made up his mind.

If Fu Yang really loses later, he immediately uses all his ways to stop Wang Feng first, and then notify the three elders in Longyin Palace to plead with them!

Otherwise... even if you fight for everything, you must protect Fu Yang carefully.

But Fu Yang entered the state of the magical ghost armor and his power surged. His eyes hidden under the hideous one-horned helmet were full of violence and domineeringness, staring at the Nether Paper Man and Wang Feng in front of him.

"It's not that easy for you to kill me!"

Fu Yang roared, and under the powerful force of the magic ghost armor, he ran like a black meteor, hitting straight ahead.

The powerful defensive ability of the Phantom Ghost Armor allows him to rush violently!

Puff!

The high-level ghost paper man didn't even have time to pull out the horizontal knife on his waist, but was smashed to pieces by Fu Yang. At the same time, the five-color magic sword wheel behind Fu Yang flew out, and an extremely fast rotation and cutting around his body came!

Crack Crack Crack Crack…

Two more sounds!

The man with bull-headed and horse-faced faces who had raised the iron chain in his hand to defend against it was instantly cut off his head! Their iron chains could not stop the sword wheel that was attacking fiercely.

call!

After the head of the bullhead and horse-faced paper man flew up, a gray gas splashed out from his neck, and then his body turned into powder.

Only the judge and the black and white impermanence blocked Fu Yang, who was wearing the magical ghost armor, under the first wave of impact.

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The black and white impermanent paper man spitted a long blood-red tongue, waved the mourning stick in his hand, blocking the five-color magic sword wheel controlled by Fu Yang with his mind. He also counterattacked and let him fly backwards and hang in the air.

Although Wang Feng summoned a bunch of paper men from officials from underworld officials, it does not mean that he cannot continue fighting!

This is why the more advanced the Nether Paper Master, the harder it is to pass on - they can use Nether Paper to make a lot of weird things out. If they are not killed in time, there may be more and more battles...

So when Fu Yang had just fought fiercely with six Nether Paper Men and killed three, Wang Feng had already taken action!

"Ming Paper·Black Prison!"

He chanted an obscure spell and crossed his hands, so many black dark paper appeared in the void around Fu Yang - it was transparent just now, and was arranged in advance by Wang Feng!

After showing his shape, he immediately began to turn into a black paper cage, trying to lock Fu Yang in it.

"Do you think I'm dead? You won't move?"

Fu Yang sneered and scolded.

Ghost Spirit Control Fist!

The grip of ghosts and spirits!

He cast two powerful pure attack spells in succession, and then combined the five swords behind him into one, holding them in his hand and slashing them several times.

He completely broke through the black paper prison. At the same time, he happened to fly over the remaining judge paper man and black and white impermanent paper man. The three of them were just about to help Wang Feng siege Fu Yang.

Fu Yang immediately threw the huge colorful magic sword into the ground!

Boom!

It was like a colorful thunder struck down. It happened to be inserted between them and then exploded directly. The colorful shock wave swept across, and the huge force turned all the judge's paper man and black and white impermanence into powder, and it could not be broken any more.

However, Fu Yang also lost a lot of five-color spiritual power for this, and could only condense from his dantian to form a new magic sword wheel. However, the color was lighter, which also meant that the power had weakened...

After all, even if Fu Yang is wearing the peak state of the illusion ghost and god armor, his true power level is only between the middle and late stages of the Five Lu True Man. Compared with Wang Feng, who is in the early stage of the Six Lu True Man, he is much worse!

He only survived until now by relying on various strange means created by the king and had never seen others.

Until now, Wang Feng has not consumed much power. And Fu Yang... the power of the Phantom Ghost Armor has begun to weaken.

"Hmph! There is too much difference between you and me. Now it is just some tricks. Even if you can hold on for a while, what's the use? In the end, you will definitely lose my hand."

Although Wang Feng was shocked by Fu Yang's explosive power, he was still very arrogant. Chapter 5 was over)

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