"The sea of bitterness tempers one's body, washes away all sins, and cannot be stained with blood."
At the moment when the funeral coffin was about to kill Du'e, a loud sound suddenly came from the depths of the sea of bitterness, shaking all directions, causing Jiang Feng's eardrums to be so painful that they would burst open at any time.
"In my eyes, the bad guys are all evil. If you kill Du'er here, you should also have the name of washing away your sins. Why not?" Jiang Feng responded strongly. With a trace of hostility.
"Those who follow me live, those who rebel against me die. In the land of bitter sea, it is not your turn to go wild!"
The voice rushed again, causing the sea of suffering to set off a huge wave of hundreds of meters, with golden light surging, and it was about to flood Jiang Feng.
"I'm going to kill people, I can't stop the Heavenly King and Lao Tzu coming!" Jiang Feng snorted coldly, and the coffin was violently suppressed.
"Ah..." Du'e screamed. He contended with his body, causing his bones to break. The body that could not bear it instantly turned into a blood mist, and the rest of the body was also struggling to support.
The voice from the depths of the bitter sea did not respond to Jiang Feng again, but in an instant, a rune appeared, and slammed to Jiang Feng.
Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly condensed. This rune was exactly the same as the monstrous rune before, but it was slightly smaller, but its lethality was not much weaker.
If you continue to use the funeral coffin to attack Du'er, this rune will threaten you more severely. If you don't continue to attack Du'er and use the funeral coffin to resist this rune, Du'er will save his life.
"Let’s see what powerhouses are in this sea of bitterness!" Jiang Feng snorted and made a decisive decision. The turbulent waves were suppressed.
"Another Immortal Treasure!" Du'er was shocked. Looking at Jiang Feng's pupils, he was filled with a bit of horror. He also possessed two Immortal Treasures. This was the first time he saw him.
Moreover, the two immortal treasures that this white-robed monk mastered were of the kind with amazing power, and it was hard to imagine how he got it.
However, at this time, these things about him seemed to have nothing to do with his Du'er, and Du'er just thought about it in his mind, because the funeral coffin continued to attack him.
Faced with the rune volley, the opponent chose to use another fairy treasure to resist!
"Pouch..."
All thoughts stopped in Du'er's mind. His body, suppressed by the celestial coffin, burst to pieces.
At the same time, Jiang Feng's iron sword also collided with the rune swept across the sky at this moment.
Bang!
The iron sword is unmatched sharp, but after cutting it on the rune, it did not easily smash it. It just shattered it, and then dissipated on the sea of bitterness, while the iron sword was shaken off.
Before Jiang Feng reached out to take it, he felt a force swept over his flesh, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out hundreds of feet.
"Looking at what I said is deaf ears, I will let you feel the call of death!"
The voice of indifference reappeared, and then a figure was seen ruthlessly descending on this sea of suffering.
This is an ascetic monk with a string of Buddhist beads in his hands. The beads were actually made of bones, and they looked very crippled.
And the clothes he wore were also very special, it was a tattered leather-like garment.
"Human leather clothing!" Jiang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. The clothes this ascetic monk wore was actually a human leather clothing. What kind of ascetic monk is this, it is obviously an evil monk.
This evil monk’s cultivation level also made Jiang Feng feel trembling. The condensed runes of the opponent can resist him using an iron sword to attack and kill. His cultivation level must reach the extreme of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm, and even a stepping into the casting immortal The powerhouse of the realm may also be a lot more powerful than Du'er, who is also the ultimate world-passing realm.
"Who is your excellency?" Jiang Feng asked aloud. In this sea of bitterness, there is still such a strong man hidden. It is shocking. The huge golden rune urged by Du'e before is obviously similar to this. The name is related to evil monks.
"The one who killed you!" The evil monk spat indifferently, and with a flick of his finger, a light of destruction volleyed towards Jiang Feng to kill.
Jiang Feng showed a look of horror. This evil monk is so domineering. He has always said this to the victim. Nowadays, someone else said this to him, and he did it when he finished speaking, and did not intend to say a word of nonsense to him.
"The funeral coffin!" Jiang Feng shouted angrily, manipulating the funeral coffin, and resisted the light of destruction from the person's finger.
boom!
Suddenly, a muffled sound was heard, and the light of destruction burst into pieces, and the funeral coffin was also shaken back.
Jiang Feng swept out with a big hand, controlling the funeral coffin fiercely.
But even so, the force of the counter shock waved from the funeral coffin still made Jiang Feng's throat sweet, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
If it is a general attack, how can Jiang Feng vomit blood? With willpower, he will also suppress the blood.
And this evil monk made a move, the strength was too terrifying, so that Jiang Feng could not suppress the surging blood.
The other party's cultivation base seemed even more terrifying than the warrior who stepped into the realm of casting immortals!
"You are not in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm!" Jiang Feng stared at the other person, and said with a hint of questioning.
"You kind of see it, I am indeed not in the Heavenly Transcendent Realm." The evil monk did not deny it, but admitted it generously.
"You are not a realm of immortality either." Jiang Feng said again, staring at the other side, trying to see through the other side as much as possible.
"Huh?" The evil monk let out a doubtful voice, "It seems that you know a lot. You know about the realm of continuous casting. Most of you have come into contact with people of this level, but at this level, I would rather die. , And I won't step in."
"Above the heavenly realm is the third level of the fairyland. If you want to step into this realm, you need to enter the nine-day immortal realm. Under the immortal realm, there are rules and balances between the heavens and the earth, and you are not allowed to have such a strong person. It's not the realm of immortality, it can only be the three-fold cultivator of the fairyland, but can it not be in the nine-day immortal realm, it should be related to the sea of bitterness?" Jiang Feng analyzed.
In the evil monk's indifferent eyes, there was a glimmer of light, and he was so thoroughly stripped by the young man in front of him!
"If you were not too mad, I might really be reluctant to kill you, or come to my seat and understand the mystery of martial arts with me?" the evil monk bewitched.
Jiang Feng shook his head: "Unfortunately, your cultivation level is too low, not enough for me to practice under your seat."
"Oh, isn't it?" The evil monk replied indifferently, and suddenly launched an attack, blasting at Jiang Feng with a punch, and from his arm, an astonishing force burst out, as if to break the world!
This kind of power is definitely not something that ordinary cultivators of the Heavenly Transcendent Realm can possess, nor can they be mastered by the cultivators of the Immortal Realm.
This also confirms Jiang Feng's inference that this person has a fairyland triple cultivation base, but he is not in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, and the reason he can not die is because of this sea of suffering. ()