Chapter 125: Flame God and Paper King
The Flame God of the Endless Fire Realm is a super powerful man who came from the Cornerstone World.
He created many miracles alone in the fantasy world. Before he became a fantasy god, he fought alone against the fantasy god race, the Ice Spirit Clan, rescued his wife, founded the Endless Fire Realm, and even became a fantasy god under the throne of God, with a great reputation.
But the Taoist corpse-driver's eyesight was really outrageous. He couldn't even recognize the God Yan Huan.
How could they know that the corpse-driving Taoist priest only became successful through self-study three thousand years ago thanks to a trace of inheritance, and only recently ascended to the fantasy world.
He only had time to become the disciple of the Paper King, and had not yet received any systematic training, but he was competitive and came to get guidance from the Paper King in order to win credit.
Therefore, we only know about the feud between the Zhishi King's lineage and the Yanhuan God's lineage, but we don't know what Yanhuan God looks like.
At this moment, he possesses the body of the Three Phantom Ancient Corpses, and theoretically his physical body is invincible.
But what he met was one of the most powerful beings in this fantasy world.
His hands were burned to ashes by the flames, which made him feel heartbroken instantly.
"Ugh! Daoye's hand!"
The corpse-driving Taoist retreated frantically, putting some distance between himself and the incarnation of the God Yan Huan.
With trembling arms, he looked at the incarnation of Yan Huanshen, and asked while enduring the severe pain: "Who are you? Do you dare to tell me your name?"
The incarnation of Yan Huanshen shook his head and said with a smile: "Ant, you are not worthy of me to introduce myself."
"I sense the aura of the Paper King on you. If you have any tricks up your sleeve, use them. Don't say I didn't give you a chance."
After his trump card was pointed out, the corpse-driving Taoist's expression changed. Who on earth is this person? How could he even see through the trump card that he had obtained from the Real King to save his life?
Could it be that he is also a phantom god?
It shouldn’t be!
He couldn't help but look at Li Jin behind Yan Huanshen. The mission said that this guy had just come from the Cornerstone World. How could he have such a trump card?
This made him a little unsure, but the opponent's strength made him a little frightened.
Even his strongest state was unable to withstand his flames, so didn't that mean that his strength had reached the peak of the Three Illusions Realm? Maybe he had even stepped halfway into the Illusion God Realm?
No! If that was the case, there was no way he could compete with him. After all, he followed the way of fire and was naturally restrained.
In addition, he is stronger than me, so if I insist on holding on, I will definitely gain nothing.
The corpse-driving Taoist gritted his teeth and spat out a piece of white paper from his mouth. The paper was about an inch square and soft enough to move with the wind, but sharp enough to easily cut through space.
You know, the space in the fantasy world is extremely solid.
Li Jin was deeply touched. As a Dou Di strongman, when he was in the cornerstone world, he could shatter the void and turn the world upside down with just a wave of his hand.
But in this fantasy world, even those who are as strong as Mu Beibei and the Taoist corpse-driving master who have reached the second and third fantasy realms can only fly into the air but cannot break through the void.
It can be seen that this piece of paper can easily tear the space apart. What kind of terrifying strength is needed to do that!
"It's worth your trip to let the Taoist reveal his hidden card!"
The corpse-driving Taoist said this with a ferocious look, and then an inch-long piece of white paper began to burn.
What is surprising is that the smoke from the burning white paper is extremely dark!
It seems to absorb people’s minds and souls!
The black smoke continued to swirl in the air without dispersing, and then condensed into a half-black and half-white figure in front of the corpse-driving Taoist priest.
It's not the clothes on his body, but his body is half black and half white!
Extremely weird.
When the figure was completely solidified, it turned into a young man dressed in black and white trendy punk clothes.
His hair is also half black and half white in the Shamatte style. What is even more surprising is his eyes, which are also half black and half white.
"Why do I sense a disgusting aura?"
This is also an incarnation of a phantom god level.
When the Paper King's incarnation focused his eyes, he turned his gaze towards the Flame God.
The moment Li Jin and Mu Beibei met his eyes, they were a little dazed, as if they saw a sky full of underworld paper money rushing towards them.
"He plays tricks on the youngster right away. This is indeed a common tactic used by the Paper King!"
The voice of Yan Huanshen was like a rainbow, shattering the captivating illusion.
Li Jin and the other man finally pulled themselves out of the suffocating feeling and quickly looked away, gasping for air.
The Paper King's eyes were slightly closed, with a dangerous glow emanating from his heterochromatic pupils.
“I didn’t expect that I would be able to meet Yan Huanshen in this way here!”
When these words were spoken, the only person who was shocked in the scene was the Taoist who drove corpses.
His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was the God Yan Huan!
I just acted really cool in front of him!
Aren’t you slapping yourself in the face now?
After being confirmed by the Paper King, he felt uneasy.
He glanced stealthily at the Paper King in front of him, as if to say, "King, can you do this?"
The Paper King seemed to sense what he was thinking. Two eyes suddenly appeared on his clothes behind him and stared at the corpse-driving Taoist priest.
"My Lord, I know I was wrong! I know I was wrong!"
The corpse-driving Taoist priest was so frightened that he immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.
It is no wonder that he would have such an idea, because in the fantasy world, who doesn't know that the lineage of the Paper King is naturally nemesis of the lineage of the Flame Fantasy God?
In the fantasy world, the six great fantasy masters shocked the heaven and earth, but the fantasy world was still difficult to stabilize.
The reason for this is that there are three people who are as powerful as the Illusion Master and are restraining him.
They are called the Real Lords, and each of them is extremely powerful, but they are extremely resistant to the disciples of the Illusion Lord.
Similar to the reactionaries in the fantasy world!
But the fantasy world has existed for such a long time and has never been destroyed by the Fantasy Lord, which is enough to prove that its strength is definitely not weak!
Even in the days when the Illusionary Lord and the Real Lord rarely came out, the Illusionary God and the Real King under their saddles would often fight each other.
The entire fantasy world was in turmoil.
Among them, the lineage of Yanhuan God under the seat of God and the lineage of Zhishi King under the seat of the Lord of Sacrifice are typical. Almost every once in a while, there will be considerable friction between the two factions!
Now that the incarnation of the Flame God is facing the incarnation of the Paper King, it can be said to be a collision between heaven and earth!
I wonder what kind of shocking war will break out!
King Zhishi snorted coldly and shouted in a slightly sharp voice: "I am willing to accept you as my disciple because I know that it is not easy for you to practice. Is this how you respect your teacher?"
The corpse-driving Taoist priest was shaking all over, not caring about the severe pain in his arms. He propped himself on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly to confess his guilt.
"Get out!" The Paper King shouted coldly, and the corpse-driving Taoist priest felt as if he had been pardoned. He quickly ran away in shame.
The current situation on the field is no longer under his control!
Li Jin and Mu Beibei behind Yan Huanshen also tactfully retreated.
Before leaving, a gleam of light flashed in Yan Huan's eyes. He looked at Li Jin and said kindly:
"Excuse me, my friend, can you lend me your weapon?"
