The world is slaughtering demons, knowing their fate into the devil wheel, the sky is full of black light, and in the heavy breath, a coffin rises from the ground, the coffin lid falls, and the ancient powerhouses walk out one by one.
Ning Chen swung his sword and showed his red training, with endless vicious aura coiling around his body, blocking the erosion of the Buried Dragon Jedi's different forces.
In ancient times, the figure of the strong man swept over, and the power of the palm reflected the black moon, and the power was astonishing.
The most dangerous place in the world, the first time you enter, the crisis will come.
Ning Chen's foot moved, the red clothes crossed the gap, the sword danced in spring and autumn, and with a sharp sword, blocked the palms of the two ancient powerhouses.
In the black light, he was a hero in life, and a ghost after death, a corpse god without feeling and pain, whose sword is hard to hurt, and whose palm is hard to break.
At the moment when the swords and palms clashed, the dragon-burying Jedi became stronger and stronger, and the ferocious power on the sword, at this moment, flowed continuously and was swallowed up by the power in the Jedi.
Ning Chen's mind was slightly condensed, and he had seen the situation where the Supreme Beings of the various religions once fell to the Jedi. He knew that he had to walk through this strange dragon-burying Jedi as soon as possible, otherwise, he would not be able to hold on for too long.
"The Scroll of the Sun, Nine Suns Burning the Sky"
When the King of Hell entered the nine heavens, the nine suns shone on the earth, and a god-like yang circling on the sword turned into a raging wave and the sword flowed out, the sword passed, and the corpse god retreated.
In the blink of an eye, the red-clothed flashed by at an extreme speed, leaving behind the encirclement of the corpse god.
Ten miles away, the red clothes were frozen, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood vomited out, and the injuries from the battle for the past few days broke out, impacting the consciousness.
With a loud bang, the sword's edge leaned on the ground, Ning Chen raised his vitality, and tried his best to suppress the injury in his body. Now is not the time to stop, he has to hold on.
There are more and more corpses all over the ground. For thousands of years, I don't know how many human powerhouses have tried to find the Immortal Hall, but in the end they buried their bones here, without even seeing the appearance of the Immortal Hall.
The red-colored, blood-like red-trained sword edge, the suffocation on the sword is getting weaker and weaker.
Red-clothed rushes, and when fighting against the sky, the Dragon Burial Jedi seems to be boundless and can never escape.
Time passed without knowing it, and it was difficult to detect how long it had been going. There was no day and night in the Jedi, and the gray sky was always illuminated by a cloudy moon that could not be seen as the sun or the moon.
"puff"
There was a flaw in the body-protecting suffocation all over the body, a strange force entered the body, Ning Chen stumbled under his feet, and the vitality in the body disappeared in an instant, affecting the injury, and vomited vermilion.
The terrifying power makes people terrified, the four fields are silent, and the bones around are gradually becoming less and less, it can be seen that there are not many people here.
In the dark night, the fire of the phoenix rose and burned away the strange power that had entered the body. Ning Chen endured the injury and moved forward with all his strength. He knew very well that only by walking would there be hope. If he stopped, he could only wait for death.
In the endless night, without seeing the light of day, I know my destiny to walk on the road of Huangquan step by step, no matter how hard I work, I never give up for a moment.
The figure dragging the two swords is still the same, life and death are no longer just one person, do not ask for the protection of the gods, do not ask for the mercy of the gods, because the gods and the gods have never been sympathetic to Zhiming.
In the shadow of the phoenix, in a coffin made of ice and snow, a woman in a red wedding dress was sleeping quietly, a ruthless rakshasa woman who walked through hell, fell in love in the world, and gave her life.
In an unusually quiet night, even the sound of the wind has disappeared. In the boundless darkness, there are only the sound of footsteps step by step, never stopping for a moment.
"Having come here, you still don't trust me!"
The black brilliance gathered, and a figure with black clothes and black hair walked out, with indifferent eyes, no fluctuations in the world, cold and ruthless.
Knowing his fate, he continued to move forward step by step. With each step, the strength of the phoenix body was weakened by one point, and the seal of killing body was weakened by one point.
I don't know how many steps and miles I have walked, behind Feng's body, the long black and white hair turned into snow, indicating the reality that the devil's body will come again.
At the end of the road, it was difficult to move, Feng Shen gave up the opportunity to use the surrogate talisman to repair his body, and returned the dominance to another consciousness in the body.
"Devil body, no matter what the difference is between you and me, we have come to this day just to wake up the ghost girl, don't let Zhiming hate yourself again"
The words fell, and the phoenix body, whose body was severely depleted, gradually fell into a deep sleep, the double consciousness changed, and the terrifying killing karma shot straight into the nine days, the demon body opened its eyes, and the world trembled.
The demon body and the body reappeared, millions of killing karma lingered all over the body, the sword was sharply trained, the blood was prosperous, and the fierce and evil spirits were surging for dozens of miles.
"Your choice is very correct. From now on, you can rest, and I will take the rest of the road." The demon body opened his mouth and said lightly.
Killing karma protects the body, the demon body is immortal, and walks forward.
Different twins, different ideas, however, there is only one thing, keep in mind, unforgettable.
The different forces in the Dragon Burial Jedi are getting stronger and stronger, the demon body kills the karma to protect the body, forcibly blocks the passage of life, and steps forward, like a meteor.
After walking for an unknown time, suddenly, my feet trembled, and the ground sank three feet in an instant. The Jedi scene suddenly changed.
The demon body stepped into the air and rose up. At this moment, in the flowing sand waterfall, vines swept out in a criss-cross pattern, wrapped around the former's legs, and dragged them down.
"Um?"
A cold color flashed in the eyes of the demon body, the sword edge slashed, and the red demon flame burned with the sword light, and the vertical and horizontal vines instantly turned into flying ashes.
"Burying the Dragon Jedi, there is life, it's amazing"
After the sword was passed, the black vines spread out again, endless, like a net, the demon body looked at the amazing scene under him, the red training edge turned, the blood was transpiring, and the sword was swayed, and in the rumbling vibration, hundreds of feet Kuangsha separated in response.
The next moment, the demon body slaughtered and plunged down into the sand waterfall.
Below the sand waterfall, there are wonders in the cave and the dark underground world. Thousands of black mandala flowers are quietly blooming, and the vines are flying and coiling vertically and horizontally.
The mandala flower blooming in the dead Jedi, although beautiful, is full of dangers. When a stranger enters, there are countless vines entwined immediately, black mist on the vines, and wherever they pass, there is a rustling sound in the air.
"Blood Flame"
The devil's body is centered, the sword pulls the wind and clouds, and the red devil flame surges out from the sword, turning into a fire that burns the world, annihilating the black flower sea in front of him.
The demon flower burned out in the magic flame, and the murderous body looked at the dim world in front of him, and a little brilliance flashed in his eyes.
It is hard to imagine that there is a world under the Jedi that is not affected by the Jedi. Is it the natural formation of heaven and earth, or is it human
Mandala is a Buddha flower, but the mandala here is strange and dangerous.
The demon body was about to leave, but suddenly, he took a step and frowned as he looked at the inexhaustible demon flower seeds in the ashes.
What a tenacious life force!
With a wave of his hand, mandala seeds flew over and fell into the hands of the devil. The rotten sound of 呲呲 continued to devour the former's true essence, and it was difficult to stop even killing karma.
"Phoenix body, use your strength"
The demon body opened its eyes, the heaven and the earth shook, endless killing karma rose, and behind him, a phoenix phantom appeared, blurred and indistinguishable, obviously weakened to the extreme.
The phoenix roared, strong suction came out, and the mandala seeds flew into the belly of the phoenix shadow, and the breath gradually disappeared.
After all this is done, the demon body will continue to move forward. These mandala seeds will be of great use after they go out. If you have revenge, you will not repay the non-gentleman. The kindness of the world's religions will be repaid tenfold.
Demonic brows, in his opinion, Fengshen has too many concerns, which really makes him unhappy. The agency is too smart, and no matter how meticulous the mind is, when it is impossible to abandon the child ruthlessly and make mistakes, he sees the situation of the Zhao family. If Fengshen can be ruthless, he will kill Zhao Liusu one step ahead of time when he finally makes a move. potential variables
, everything after that will not happen.
It's a pity, one wrong move, the whole game is lost, no matter how good the game was, it is completely useless because of this child.
In the dark underground world, the demons move forward, traveling hundreds of miles and hundreds of miles, and the eerie realm that can't go to the end is only accompanied by the boundless darkness.
"wrong"
After walking for too long, it was still difficult to get out. The demon body noticed the abnormality and looked at the dim world around him. After a while, his eyes narrowed slightly.
It's a ban, he's trapped in a certain space.
"drink"
With a deep shout, the killing industry around the demon body rose endlessly, the fierce power on the sword rushed into the air, the blood transpired, and the sword cut the sky.
The sword that fell with a slamming slashed across the sky with a dazzling bloodstain, and the heaven and earth rumbled and trembled. However, a moment later, a different light rose, which quickly repaired the cracked world and re-blocked all the way out.
Seeing this, the demon body sank, and it was troublesome.
He is not good at prohibition and formation. If Dao Kui is here, he may be able to see the mystery of this formation, but he can't.
The eternal Daomen is a master of prohibition and formation, but when the calamity of Hades was imminent, he had no time to learn these things with Daokui.
Compared with the formation method, the cracking of the ban is complicated and unusual, and requires a lot of deductions. If you make a wrong step, it is impossible to go out.
The restriction that is trapping him now is obviously extraordinary, and it is difficult to break it.
"Phoenix Body"
The demon body called out in a deep voice, however, there was no response for a long time, and the severely injured phoenix body fell into a deep sleep, unable to wake up in a short time.
The three souls of the human body, the soul of the heavens, the main force of the soul of the earth, the soul of life and death, the loss of the phoenix body with the soul of the sky is undoubtedly trouble in trouble.
Just when Zhiming was trapped in the Magic Wheel Sea, Zhongzhou Academy, the butterfly did not return, the blue bird said goodbye, and completely disappeared above Zhongzhou.
At the junction of the two dynasties, the ancient battlefield, the butterfly in the calamity came step by step, the black pupils were as red as blood, the blue silk fluttered in the wind, before the supreme, the last catastrophe, the butterfly entered and could never turn back.
In the blood-stained wilderness, broken war fighters and halberds are everywhere, and there is no trace of time.
The great world is glorious, the chaotic world is desolate, endless evil spirits and resentment are full of ancient battlefields, and they will not be scattered for thousands of years.
Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer.
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