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Chapter 2052 Burning the Paper Man

King Yan Luo was also quite surprised by the strength Yan Ning showed now, but he had no intention of blaming Fan Wujiu for not investigating it in advance.

At present, King Yama dares not be entrusted with a strong man of the same level.

The moment Yan Ning took action again, Moody, Jackdaw and others also took action!

King Yama waved his hand, and countless pieces of white paper suddenly surged out of his spacious sleeves. These white papers were cut in the air and turned into the image of paper men. Before they landed, paper men stood up one after another. They were the same as the paper men carrying sedan chairs, and they all had the strength of the realm of the Heavenly Ghost!

On the ground, dense paper people were as dense as ants. Although their strength was not strong, they were defeated by the large number of people. Moody and Jackdaw, who were just about to take action, were instantly swallowed by them!

Seeing this, other demons who had been protected by the two city lords also plucked up the courage to carry their swords to fight, hoping to help Moody and Jackdaw rescue them from the paper man, but as soon as they reached the edge, they were surrounded by the paper man.

For a moment, enemies were everywhere in the sky and the earth, and even Nan Amaterasu and the dog barking entered the scene. Only Miao Dabao was still by Yan Ning's side and confronted King Yama from afar.

King Yama waved his hands forward, clockwise, and rolled up his sleeves. Although his figure was fat, he had an irresistible aura of superiors. This aura represented majesty and was unprecedented in Yan Ning.

However, Yan Ning was not afraid of such majesty. In Yan Ning's eyes, the King of Yama who is loved by the people in the human world and is even considered to be the only one between heaven and earth who can uphold justice for them.

Back then, for the sake of his own selfish desires and fearing that his status would be threatened, he joined forces with several races to frame Yang Yun.

Now that Yang Yun is gone, they still want to kill them all, even angering the Demon Lord, and killing so many pillars of the future demon clan.

"I... have any reason to forgive you?!"

"roar--"

It seemed that it was not a joke. The moment Yan Ning jumped up, Miao Dabao revealed his true body and turned into a giant white tiger five meters tall with wings on his back. Yan Ning jumped onto its back. Miao Dabao shook his wings and flew quickly towards King Yama!

King Yama was empty with his hands, but his body was full of death energy. He jumped high, and the death energy on his body instantly gushed out, condensed into death arrows!

These arrows condensed from dead energy flew towards Yan Ning overwhelmingly, with speed comparable to meteors, and they instantly came to Yan Ning!

"Extreme Fire Fist Intention!"

Yan Ning was calm and held the Kunwu sword in his right hand and shot forward with his left hand. The Jingye corpse fire that had been burning in the purple mansion instantly gushed out, forming a huge pale fireball that blocked Yan Ning!

All the arrows condensed by the dead energy will be burned to pieces at the moment when they are shot into the Pure Karma corpse fire. The Pure Karma corpse fire belongs to the Yin fire. Even if their owner is King Yama, it cannot resist the burning of the Pure Karma corpse fire!

Countless arrows were subdued by Yan Ning with one move, and King Yan couldn't help but sank, but he did not give up his attack on Yan Ning easily. He saw that the death aura wrapped around him actually formed a war suit on his body, and in his hand, a black ruler condensed!

The ruler is made of two wooden blocks, one is leaning and one is leaning down. The one who is leaning down is at the bottom, which is seven inches and six fen long, six fen thick, and more than one inch wide, and there are strands on the four sides below. The one who is leaning down is at the top, seven inches and four fen long, more than five fen thick, one inch wide, and there are strands on the top four sides.

And on such a ruler, there are eight big words engraved with "Yin and Yang, one foot of the universe".

This is the natal magic weapon of King Yama, called the Yin-Yang ruler, which is an imperial-level low-grade magic weapon!

"Yin and Yang are divided into two ways, and one foot determines the universe!"

King Yama held up the Yin-Yang ruler and slashed him head-on. Even the dead energy surrounding him was separated by the Yin-Yang ruler, and a black stream of light flew towards Yan Ning!

Yan Ning did not dare to slack off, and immediately activated the Qianyuan Four Episodes on his arm. Three defensive formations instantly formed in mid-air, and the flowing light emitted by the Yin-Yang ruler also hit the formation. The three powerful formations seemed extremely fragile in front of this attack. The formation collapsed instantly, but also consumed a lot of power of the flowing light.

The remaining flowing light hit the Qianyuan Four Symbols on Yan Ning's arm, and the arm guard broke into pieces in an instant. The Qianyuan Four Symbols of the King's top-grade magic weapon were completely broken and there was no possibility of exploitation!

With a huge force, Yan Ning and Miao Dabao retreated nearly a hundred meters away. After finally stabilizing his body, Yan Ning still felt his left arm numb.

Kunwu Sword turned into the image of Han Xiaoqi in black, floating on Yan Ning's side, and said carelessly: "Uncle Yang, are you okay?"

Yan Ning shook his head: "The ruler in King Yan's hand is much more powerful than we imagined. Even the four symbols of Qianyuan were shattered by him... Xiao Qi, do you have the confidence to fight it?"

"Let's go, Uncle Yang, Kunwu Sword is now an imperial-level middle-grade magic weapon. Although King Yan's magic weapon is an imperial-level low-grade magic weapon, it is impossible to smash Kunwu Sword." Han Xiaoqi said confidently.

Yan Ning nodded slightly. He was worried that the Kunwu sword would be broken directly like the last time, and then Han Xiaoqi's soul would definitely dissipate. Now that the Yin-Yang ruler could not break the Kunwu sword, Yan Ning's concerns were less.

The battle below continued, and a large number of paper men surrounded the ground tightly. Even Moody and Jackdaw, whose cultivation is far beyond paper men, are difficult to break free from it. King Yama is gathering the next attack. Taking advantage of this gap, Yan Ning must do something.

Raising his fist, the true dragon inheritance flashed in Yan Ning's purple mansion, and a pale fire dragon condensed behind Yan Ning.

"Fire Dragon Art!"

With a low shout, the pale fire dragon rushed out instantly and drilled into the pile of paper people. Its bloody mouth easily swallowed more than a dozen paper people, chewing in its mouth, and the four dragon claws fell on the ground, making it easier to kill a large piece of enemies!

There are many paper people like ants, and the way they die is like ants. Under the sweeping of the fire dragon, most of the paper people were killed or injured. The lucky King Yama face couldn't help but become more gloomy. Obviously, the casualties of paper people still have a certain impact on him, the creator.

After killing a large number of paper people, the fire dragon formed by the corpse fire of the Pure Karma was exhausted and eventually fell under the siege of the paper people and turned into a source of ignition. Among these sources of fire, Moody and Jackdaw finally broke through the siege!

When two powerful demon emperors were born, the invisible pressure immediately reversed the situation on the field, and the balance of victory seemed to be leaning towards the demons.
Chapter completed!
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