Nether ghost fire completely shrouded this mountain area, burning all things.
Mountains and rivers, birds and beasts... Everything perishes in the sea of fire.
Yuan Jiankong urged the Netherworld flag to control this sea of fire at will, like the Nine Nether Fire God, refining all the beauty in the world.
The ghost fires flew up and flocked to Qin Feng like an overwhelming sky, and focused on him to condense the fire.
The damage Qin Feng suffered was ten times stronger than the outside world.
If there is no resistance, Qin Feng will be refined into green smoke within half a cup of tea.
"Fuxi Ling, your wealth and life are betting on you."
Qin Feng held his breath, pinning all his hopes on Fu Xi Ling.
He flipped his palm, and a holy light rose up.
boom!
Immediately, this holy light suddenly dispersed, turned into a beam of light, and shot directly into the sky.
Fuxi's order emerged in the beam of light, exuding a dazzling brilliance.
The huge phantom of the emperor was condensed again, majestic and sacred, filled with awe-inspiring aura.
This epic power caused the Nether Sea of Fire to quickly collapse.
"how can that be?"
This situation and situation shocked Yuan Jiankong to the extreme.
Hundreds of living people have been sacrificed in blood, and the Netherworld Lingqi has surpassed the limit and reached an unprecedented height.
Even if the Nether Demon Sovereign used it himself, it was nothing more than that.
Yuan Jiankong thought that the Netherworld Lingqi after the rage was enough to defeat Qin Feng.
But this scene before me is really shocking and unbelievable.
The invincible sea of flames quickly faded and vanished in a way that was visible to the naked eye, until there was no trace in the end.
Above the heavens, only that huge beam of light exudes divine light, eclipsing everything and causing all creatures to bow their heads.
Fuxi Ling awakened!
One hundred thousand years later, Fu Xiling finally awakened again and shook the whole world.
The holy light shone everywhere, like billions of golden needles, piercing the mountains and the sea, passing through time and space, reaching every horn and dispelling every piece of darkness.
The restart of Fuxi Order is destined to change the landscape of the Great Wilderness.
All demons and ghosts, evil forces, who are illuminated by this holy light, immediately turn into blue smoke and disappear into the world.
Suddenly, on the whole earth, there was a magnificent scene of clouds steaming and Xia Wei.
"This... This is the power of Fu Xiling?"
Yuan Jiankong was completely frightened.
He is also considered a well-informed person, I don't know how many rare treasures he has seen, he shouldn't have been so panicked.
But the power of Fuxi Ling was too amazing, too shocking, and it was unforgettable forever.
Not only Yuan Jiankong, but Qin Feng himself was stunned.
Although he had imagined the power of Fuxiling countless times, when Fuxiling really showed his power, it was still a shock.
Fuxi Ling is a special treasure, it is different from other Taoist tools, has a powerful killing ability, or other effects.
Fuxi orders have only one purpose, to change the luck of heaven and earth.
The holy light between the world and the earth is called the "light of air luck". In the place where the light is shrouded, the air luck will change drastically.
In the case of Fuxi Ling, it is to enhance the human luck and weaken all forces that are hostile to the human race.
The Emperor, the ruler of the Terran, is also the strongest guardian deity of the Terran.
Since Fuxi Ling is known as "the treasure of the emperor of humanity", he naturally takes the responsibility of protecting the human race as his own responsibility.
Conversely speaking, whoever controls Fuxi Ling is the Emperor.
At this moment, Qin Feng is the Emperor of Humanity.
In the face of the imperial aura, Yuan Jiankong had long been confused, even if he had the flag of the Netherworld, he had no resistance.
On the contrary, under the light of Fuxi Ling's holy light, the black energy of the Netherworld Lingqi rises, and the demon nature is rapidly weakened.
"Yuan Jiankong, you are finished, no one can save you this time..."
Qin Feng's majestic and majestic voice came from heaven and earth.
Yuan Jiankong's face was pale, and his heart trembled.
In front of Qin Feng at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of insignificance, as if it was a dust, facing a Taikoo emperor.
"You can't kill me, or you will regret it."
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Yuan Jiankong gritted his teeth and forced his composure.
"I won't kill you, it's hard to tolerate it. As a disciple of the human race, but you are willing to be the eagle dog of the demon race, what kind of face do you have to survive in the world
Qin Feng's tone was cold, and a chill burst into his eyes.
"Heaven is not for himself, and the earth is destroyed. This is my original Jiankong's way of survival."
Yuan Jiankong smiled and didn't laugh, he had reached the point where he was brazen.
"People don't serve themselves, the heavens are destroyed? Hahaha... Today, God will not destroy you, but unfortunately, you are going to die in my hands. After all, you will not escape."
Qin Feng urged Fu Xi Ling to gather the holy light to shine on Yuan Jiankong's body.
"Don't think that if you get the Fuxi order, I will be afraid of you. If you dare to touch my hair, I promise that this Nizi will not survive."
Yuan Jiankong flicked his sleeves, and a figure flew out.
This is a woman, slender and slender, with a beautiful appearance. The most important thing is that she is actually an old person that Qin Feng knows.
"Susu?"
Qin Feng's eyes widened fiercely.
"Hahaha... how? You have Fuxi Ling, and I also have hole cards in hand. Do you think I have no means to come here to snatch Fuxi Ling?"
Yuan Jiankong laughed.
He clasped Susu's head with his five fingers. As long as he exerted a little force, Susu would be killed on the spot.
"How could this be? How could Susu be in your hands?"
Qin Feng's face was gloomy, and fire was about to burst out in his eyes.
He counted thousands of dollars, but he didn't count Yuan Jiankong's ultimate trump card. It was not a powerful magic weapon, not a peerless magic skill, but a weak girl.
And this girl is precisely Qin Feng's Achilles heel.
Yuan Jiankong's city mansion is too deep, not to kill with magic weapons, but to attack the heart with poison.
Qin Feng treated Susu as a relative, and he sought Fuxi Ling, partly to save Susu.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Jiankong actually took Susu as a hostage, which is really despicable.
"Do it? Why don't you do it? Where did all the momentum just now go? You are not going to walk for the sky and kill me?"
Seeing that Qin Feng stopped, Yuan Jiankong was even more proud, as if he was a villainous face.
At first, he was a little worried, for fear that Qin Feng would not compromise. After all, if he stood in Qin Feng's position, he would definitely not compromise.
Even if he threatened with his relatives, young and old, he couldn't stop.
"Qin Feng, I have one more surprise news, do you want to listen to it?"
Yuan Jiankong smiled maliciously.
Qin Feng's face was like iron sinking, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and then twitched again, never speaking.
Because he knew that the news that Yuan Jiankong had brought was definitely not good news.
"I just used hundreds of living people as sacrifices. Do you know who these people are?"
Yuan Jiankong looked at Qin Feng miserably.
"Could it be..."
Qin Feng's heart shook, and he immediately realized something.
"Hahaha... It seems that you have already guessed it. That's right, the hundreds of living people just now are all from the Jiuli tribe, including their chief. Is this news a pleasant surprise?"
Yuan Jiankong laughed.