Hearing the name of the first Venerable in the Yang Realm, Bi Ningshuai's arm suddenly shivered, and he took out the blood man god pot, and used the power of the fourth-grade spiritual tool to cover up everyone's breath.
"It's useless, it must know that we are here." Mao Turtle climbed out of the mud pile. Just now, he was smashed into the mud by Bi Ningshuai, and it took a long time to climb out from below.
"This tortoise has ulterior motives, and it must be caught and stewed." Bi Ningshuai wanted to put the Mao turtle into the blood man's god pot, put it on the fire, and cook it.
Mao Wugui said: "It has suffered heavy damage now, and this is the best opportunity to get rid of it. Otherwise, after its injury is healed, the first one that cannot be avoided is our group of people."
In the dark forest of death, there was a gloomy laughter, and the voice had extraordinary magic power, which could affect people's minds, "As expected of a foster father, you really understand me."
A sacred Buddha light erupted from Feng Feiyun's body, turning into thousands of Buddha shadows, purifying the surrounding evil energy, and making the influence of the voice of the first Venerable Yang Realm become the lowest.
Because Feng Feiyun's cultivation base is the highest and the feeling is the strongest, he blocked most of the pressure exerted by the first Venerable Yang Realm, "It is really hurt? How do I think it is deliberately attracting us."
Feng Feiyun felt as if there was a mountain pressing down on him, and that evil force could actually corrode the golden silkworm Buddha Qi, making his hands gradually turn black, just like Ji Haotian, the evil force was invading his body.
"boom!"
The seven phoenix bones on Feng Feiyun's body lit up at the same time, turned into seven fireballs, and burned in the body, causing the blood to burn, and immediately burned out the evil energy, and his fingers burned out. White again.
"As expected of the son of a demon." The first Venerable Yangjie gave a hearty laugh, as if admiring Feng Feiyun.
The tortoise's shell swelled up, grew taller and taller, and finally grew to more than 30 meters high. It turned into an ancient bell, and the ancient bell flew out, crushing a mountain ridge and hitting the blood-colored cliff. Above the wall, a shocking sound of Hong Zhong broke out.
"Bang!"
A crimson brilliance erupted on the cliff, but it couldn't stop the impact of the ancient bell at all. There were dense openings on the cliff, and finally collapsed, and a gray figure flew out from the inside and suspended in the sky. At the top of the death mountain range, the skin was pale, and the hair was more than ten feet long. The hair completely covered his face, and it was impossible to see what he looked like.
This is a ferocious shadow, very much like a ghost in the night, with a creepy voice from his mouth, "Foster father, your temper is still so bad, you want to hit me when you see me, you think I'm still in the past. the me?"
The First Venerable of the Yang Realm was really raised by a turtle!
If the world were to know that the adoptive father of the First Venerable of the Yang Realm was a tortoise, it would definitely be a great joy, and a large number of people would die of laughter.
"If the old man wants to hit you, he can still hit you."
The tortoise man stood up, his body erupted with endless white brilliance, crystal clear, like a body made of divine jade, the tortoise shell on his back intertwined an ancient picture, echoing with the stars above the sky, Gorgeous and magical, it seems to have turned into a tortoise.
The Mao Turtle's already long neck became longer, and scales grew out, like a snake coiled on the turtle shell, and there was a divine light flashing on the top of its head.
"boom!"
It spit out a beam of light from its mouth, causing the stars in the sky to tremble, tearing apart a terrifying hole in the earth, spreading all the way to the distance, spreading to thousands of miles away. The widest ground crack is tens of thousands of meters. One end could not see the other end, and magma was still flowing in the ground fissure.
The first sage of Yangjie was beaten by that beam of light and screamed again and again, his body was torn into seven parts, flew in seven directions, smashed to the ground, and blasted out a huge sky pit, as if he was hit by a meteorite. hit.
Bi Ningshuai stood on the bank of the wide ground fissure. Just now, it was a mountain of death, but now it has become a wide river along the river. The heat wave below rolled up, making his dark face hot.
"Nima! This turtle is too violent."
Bi Ningshuai was still holding a stone in his hand. He used this stone to smash the tortoise's shell just now. He was very frightened when he thought about it. He hurriedly threw the stone in his hand into the river below, and was instantly swept away. melt.
"Is that Mao Turtle? Sister, why do I think it is an ancient mythical beast." Ji Xiaonu spent the most time with Mao Turtle, and knew the nature of this turtle best, and never thought it would become so powerful , a sacred mountain is estimated to be able to carry it.
Feng Feiyun had already put on four divine garments, and the power on his body had become extremely terrifying. He took the bloody god jar, and then killed in one of the directions, mobilizing the power of the world-killing soldiers, and shot an incomparable strike. The terrifying blood column blasted toward a black pit with a diameter of 80 meters.
The power of the blood man pot is extremely terrifying, and it melts the earth into magma in an instant, and it seems to turn into a sea of magma.
"Howl! Son of the demon, can you kill me with just you? I'm immortal!" A piece of human skin was given out of the magma, only a corner of the human skin, but the power contained in it couldn't be violent, and it was instantly destroyed. Freeze along the river.
There was a flash of brilliance on the human skin, and heavy snow fell in the sky.
In the heavy snow, an iceberg condensed and formed, knocking the blood man pot upside down, countless blood waves rolled out, and a drop of blood dripped down, turning a piece of land into a barren evil land.
Mao Wugui tore the first Venerable Yang Realm into seven parts with one blow. This is only one of them, but it is still very terrifying. Feng Feiyun sacrificed the killing soldiers of the world, but he could only barely resist.
After all, the King of the Yang Realm is at the same level as the Alien King, the God of Heaven and others. Even if he has been severely injured, even if he is torn into seven parts, each part still has the power to kill real people. the power of the person.
Feng Feiyun's speed is extremely fast, stepping on the reincarnation under his feet, his body seems to be turned into a rolling thunder, flying above the destiny, the blood sacrifice jar and the human skin slammed against the corner, the sky is torn apart, the mountains collapsed, every path When the breath falls, lava lakes will be born on the ground.
Bi Ningshuai found out another piece of the world-killing soldier. This is the treasure of the Beiming clan, "Ming Bingzhuo". Together with the strength of the five people, Long Cangyue, Xiaoxiemo, and Ji's sisters, they managed to defeat the town. The world's killing soldiers were sacrificed, barely able to protect themselves.
The Mao Turtle's body turned into the size of a mountain, with a colorful glow flowing on his body, and at the same time he fought with six pieces of human skin. The six human skins really wanted to reunite, but they were often scattered by the tortoise with its neck, giving them no chance to condense.
Because after the six human skins are condensed into one, it will become even more terrifying.
"It is a too immortal and immortal, and only Tianyi Ghost Bottle can suppress it." Mao Wugui roared.
In the distance, after Feng Feiyun heard this, he hurriedly sacrificed the Tianyi Ghost Bottle, but he heard the voice of the King of Hell coming from inside, and said with a smile: "Come in! Put it in! The stronger the creature, the stronger my power will become."
Tianyi Ghost Bottle can't refine the King of Hell, and after taking the evil spirits in, it will be swallowed by him instead, making his power stronger.
If his strength is inflated to a certain extent, he might break the bottle and come out.
"You think it's beautiful."
Feng Feiyun put away the Tianyi ghost bottle, and took out an ancient yellow stone coffin. This ancient coffin is extremely ancient, and the totem inscriptions on it are blurred, but it has a gloomy and terrifying aura.
This is an ancient coffin that was exchanged with a leg bone of the King of Hell and the Bingxian Corpse Cave. It is said that its origin can be traced back to the ancient Stone Age, where a tribal leader was buried, and it contains unpredictable power.
"It's that coffin!" Mao Turtle was also slightly surprised, and the turtle shell on his back suddenly became even more radiant.
It seemed to have seen this coffin before.
Although Feng Feiyun knew that the contents of the ancient coffin were terrifying, he still opened it. Just a little bit of it was opened, and the cold air almost froze Feng Feiyun into ice cubes. Fortunately, Feng Feiyun Wearing red luan fire clothes can resist it.
A harsh sound came from the coffin. It seemed that something was grinding its teeth inside. The sound resounded throughout the land. Anyone who heard this sound felt their bones were sore, as if someone had strangled their necks.
"Wow!"
The coffin was moving slowly by itself. The lid of the coffin was slowly opened, and there was a dense light shooting out. It seemed to contain a universe, and a huge evil energy rushed out from it, dragging the human skin directly into the coffin. middle.
"touch... touch..."
The coffin was shaking violently, and the first Venerable of the Yang Realm was screaming heartbreakingly, as if someone had bitten his neck.
Soon, the coffin calmed down, and the voice of the first Venerable Yang Realm disappeared, but the dense aura in the coffin was still venting outside, and the sound inside seemed to be a ghost roaring.
Everyone held their breath and didn't dare to move. This yellow stone coffin was so terrifying that it was able to kill the immortal and immortal Yangjie First Venerable, although it was only one-seventh of the Yangjie First Venerable. Human skin is already quite scary.
Feng Feiyun's whole body was shrouded in golden Buddha's light, he used the Buddha's light to condense into two big golden hands, held up the yellow stone coffin, and flew towards the tortoise and the six human skins.
"Nima! He actually opened it!"
The tortoise's body became smaller and turned into a small white tortoise. When it fell to the ground, it sank directly into the soil and disappeared.
Escape very fast.
However, the hexagonal human skin of the first sage of Yangjie was not so lucky. It was pulled into the coffin by the power in the ancient yellow stone coffin. It was very unwilling in its heart, but it could not resist that power.
"Bang!"
The lid of the coffin was closed, and it began to shake violently again, screaming constantly.
"Huh! Where's Feng Feiyun?"
The Mao Turtle climbed out of the soil, holding a simple bamboo slip in his hand, looking for Feng Feiyun everywhere.
"It seems... It seems... I was entangled in the hair of the First Venerable of the Yang Realm and dragged into the coffin..." Bi Ningshuai's voice was a little trembling, pointing to the terrifying yellow stone coffin, backing away, and kicking Stepping on the tortoise's back, his body swayed and fell to the ground.