When King Yama heard what Kong Xiuluo said, his face turned extremely ugly. This guy was like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins and was completely out of control.
Once this guy starts fighting with all his heart, he will fall into a crazy state.
The Ten Kings of Hell all believed what Kong Xiuluo had just said. If anyone dared to disturb him now, he would really turn around and deal with you. This madman could really do it.
Now the Ten Kings of Hell are in an awkward situation. In name, Yin Shuai is still under the control of the ten of them, but now in front of the immortals in the Immortal Palace, they can't even order Yin Shuai of their own underworld to go to hell.
This kind of thing is very embarrassing for any leader, so the faces of the Ten Kings of Hell are not very good, especially the King of Hell who gave the orders, his face is even uglier.
Now, only the Ten Kings of Hell can take action together to pin down Kong Shura who is in a state of madness.
However, as the Ten Kings of Hell in the underworld, if they forcibly suppress the Yin Shuai who fights for the underworld, it will cause dissatisfaction among many Yin soldiers and generals.
So now it's very embarrassing. They want to stop the war, but they can't.
In the center of the battlefield on the other side, Su Lingfeng saw that Yin Shuai in front of him did not want to stop, so he simply had a good fight with him. His tenth-level clone could exist for ten hours and could fight for a whole day, so there was still plenty of time.
Moreover, now some immortal soldiers and generals from the Heavenly Palace have arrived, so Su Lingfeng no longer has anything to worry about.
These immortals from the Fairy Palace came here to win over me, so they would definitely not allow people from the underworld to attack me.
Now he could fight without any worries. He would fight for ten hours first, and two hours would be enough to discuss things. Having made up his mind, Su Lingfeng no longer thought about other things and threw himself into the battle with Kong Xiuluo.
"boom!"
“Boom!”
The fight between the two was very loud. At that time, Kong Shura was cut down by Su Lingfeng's sword and hit into the building of the underworld, causing a large part of the building to collapse.
At that time, Su Lingfeng was attacked by Kong Xiuluo, and a punch hit the underworld fog, causing the underworld to shake.
Seeing that the two men could not stop, Baiyun Shangxian and the Ten Kings of Hell had no intention of talking, so they could only wait for the battle between the two to end.
On one side are 100,000 immortal soldiers and generals with immortal light all over the sky, and on the other side are the silver soldiers and generals of the underworld with overwhelming yin energy. Both sides are on guard against each other, waiting for the battle between Su Lingfeng and the Yin General of the Underworld to end.
After Su Lingfeng and Yin Shuaikong Xiuluo fought for several hours, both sides became familiar with each other's fighting styles.
At this moment, Su Lingfeng suddenly used the physical body method. He had fought with this guy for such a long time. While he thought he was familiar with his fighting skills, he immediately changed his style and was able to produce amazing results.
After Su Lingfeng used the Dao of Flesh Body, he immediately used the supporting magical power of the Dao of Flesh Body, transforming his body into the state of Dharma.
This indeed had a very high effect. Su Lingfeng used a Dharma palm to slap Kong Xiura, who had not reacted yet, and sent him to the depths of the underworld.
"Eye of Heaven and Earth!"
Then, Su Lingfeng performed a matching magical power without hesitation.
The eyes on the Dharmakaya's body opened, and it continuously shot out divine light towards the place where Kong Shura fell.
Su Lingfeng knew that a divine light would definitely not be able to kill this guy, so he used his ultimate move as a normal attack at all costs, just to take advantage of this opportunity to severely damage this guy.
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