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- The World Destroyer from outside the territory was caught off guard. In just three moments, dozens of strong men were killed, some were turned into ashes, and some were chopped into blood by Yaohuang Sword.
In the void, there was chaos.
But those visitors from outside the territory quickly stabilized their pace and sacrificed their spiritual weapons and weapons one after another.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun swept out with his sword and struck in front of an old man from outside the realm who had attained the ninth level of feathering. He cut off the magic staff offered by the old man, leaving a trace of blood on his body, and a demonic aura emitted from the wound. The light was suppressing the old man's soul.
The old man was trying hard to resist the soul-suppressing power of Yaohuang Sword, with a look of horror on his face, feeling that his will was being swallowed up step by step.
Feng Feiyun walked up to him, stretched out a finger and pointed between his eyebrows, "You are my slave now."
The light on the old man's face faded away, revealing a pious expression, and said: "I am the master's slave."
"Come with me to fight."
Feng Feiyun raised his sword, and his body turned into a stream of light, directly entering the camp of the outside world destroyers. The sword energy around his body was surging, and countless sword energy enveloped his body.
Every moment, a strong man from outside the territory is enslaved by Yaohuang Sword and attacks his companions.
A minute later, Feng Feiyun was followed by fifty-six strong men from outside the territory. They became Feng Feiyun's servants and fought with Feng Feiyun, knocking all the monks outside the territory into confusion.
A huge crimson lair is suspended in the void, its whole body is filled with flames, just like a lair of gods.
A figure of a graceful woman stood in the nest, with an outstanding figure and a cold gaze, "Feng Feiyun, we meet again."
"Holy Lord Wuchao, ten years ago, you didn't kill me, now it's time for me to kill you." Feng Feiyun laughed, carrying the Yaohuang Sword, he went straight into the red nest, and aimed at Holy Lord Wuchao struck down.
"Bang."
The whole body of Wuchao Shengzun was wrapped in flames. His body was like a jade carving. He stretched out a crystal clear jade hand and spread a large red flower in his hand. The energy generated by each spark was like a star.
It was like countless stars surrounding her body.
Feng Feiyun also pushed out the 10,000 spirit beast battle bodies and condensed them into 10,000 Taoist bodies, which contained energy like 10,000 stars, overwhelming the Holy Lord Wuchao unnecessarily.
"Boom."
The fingers of Holy Lord Wuchao were like carved from sacred jade. They directly collided with Yaohuang Sword and burst out sparks.
"You are not the Holy Spirit, but you can challenge the Holy Spirit. You are worthy of being the Supreme King of the Lost Pearl Hunyuan World. I am here to kill you today, lest no one can cure you after you become a saint." Holy Lord Wuchao unfolded the Holy Spirit Dharma. , a huge dharma statue with a height of thousands of feet, with countless thunder and lightning intertwined, like the body of a god, blasting down on Feng Feiyun.
"The Dharma of Empress Wa."
Feng Feiyun supported the Dharma of the Great Sage Wa, and between heaven and earth, strands of Tao condensed towards the Dharma of the Empress Wa, colliding with the Dharma of the Holy Master Wuchao.
"Boom."
The two Dharmas were destroyed at the same time.
Feng Feiyun raised his sword and moved forward, saying: "The Demon Lord of the Abyss has devoured the divine crow. Today I will use the Demon Huang Sword to devour you, destroying the heavens and shattering the earth."
"The two world-destroying paths flew out, and the two world-destroying auras were like two torrents, making a heart-rending whistling sound.
The Holy Lord Wuchao stood in the center of the nest, raised his hands, and the crimson nest suddenly merged and turned into a huge cage as big as a star, trapping her and Feng Feiyun inside.
"Boom."
In the red cage, a blazing flame burned, and the Holy Spirit's principles flowed in the flames.
"Bang."
Feng Feiyun slashed out with his sword, creating a sword river, but it did not break the red prison.
"It's useless. This crimson lair is a Holy Spirit vessel made from 72 million spiritual veins. Each spiritual vein is a divine weapon. When they are intertwined, even the Holy Spirit can't control it. Tear it open." Holy Lord Wuchao stood in the center of the cage, and the rules around her revolved around her.
She has become the controller of this world.
"You really think you've got me."
Feng Feiyun sneered, summoned the eight three-flavored true furnaces, arranged them in an octagonal formation, rotated around his body, and madly absorbed the flames in the red cage into the furnace.
The long black hair on the head of the Holy Lord Wuchao flew over and threw one of the three-flavored true fire statues into the air.The stove was blown away.
The next moment, she appeared in front of Feng Feiyun and pointed at Feng Feiyun's heart. Her speed and power were terrifying to the extreme.
She is naturally a very beautiful woman, but her eyes are extremely cold, as if she wants to pull out Feng Feiyun's heart.
The nine hundred and ninety-nine phoenix bones in Feng Feiyun's body flashed, emitting flames and brilliance, just like the lights of thousands of houses.
"The phoenix splits the sky."
Feng Feiyun¡¯s hand turned into a phoenix handprint, and he tore it apart with one claw in reverse direction, fighting a blow with Holy Lord Wuchao.
Feng Feiyun¡¯s arm split open and blood splashed down. Fortunately, the phoenix bones in his body were connected together, and the flesh and skin were repaired in an instant.
Holy Lord Wuchao sneered: "It's useless even if you cultivate the immortal phoenix body to the Mahayana. At most, you can only compete with the Holy Spirit. It is impossible to be truly stronger than the Holy Spirit. The Saint is supreme and unbeatable."
"Yeah."
Feng Feiyun summoned the ancient bronze ship out of his body and turned it into a huge divine ship, knocking the flying Holy Lord Wuchao away.
The huge body of the ancient bronze ship appeared and continued to expand, trying to break the red cage.
"The spirit boat is just a spirit vessel. It cannot break the Holy Spirit vessel at all."
The Holy Lord Wuchao flew down onto the ancient bronze ship and walked straight towards Feng Feiyun. With a graceful figure and sharp eyes, he used his Holy Spirit power and slashed at Feng Feiyun's neck.
"In that case, let's fight in another place."
Feng Feiyun dodged the blow from Holy Lord Wuchao, activated the ancient bronze ship, hit the red cage, directly broke through the void, and appeared on the battlefield of all races.
He then flew from the battlefield of all races into the road of reincarnation and flew towards hell.
A huge red cage envelops this ancient bronze ship, flying rapidly on the road of reincarnation, flying step by step towards hell.
On the ancient bronze ship, Feng Feiyun and Holy Lord Wuchao continued to kill, their bodies expanded, and their magical powers struck each other. If they were not wrapped in a red cage, their fighting skills would have destroyed a large area of ??the world.
"What kind of road is this?" Holy Lord Wuchao noticed something was wrong.
"The path of reincarnation." Feng Feiyun said.
Feng Feiyun knew that it was impossible to suppress Holy Lord Wuchao with his own strength, so he planned to take the path of reincarnation, go to Guimen Pass, and use the powerful hands of Guimen Pass to suppress Holy Lord Wuchao.
Although the masters of the four palaces issued a Halloween assembly order, all the Holy Spirits in the world went to the Little Spirit Fairy Realm, but the Holy Spirits in Hell will never leave, because the region is one of the most important places in the Lost Pearl Hunyuan World. , it is impossible for the saint who is responsible for guarding there to leave, otherwise the world will be in chaos after the ghosts and monsters in hell escape.
?? Shengzun Wuchao is a being at the level of the Holy Spirit. He can know what Feng Feiyun is thinking when he thinks about it.
"What's the point of going to hell? Let's go to hell together."
A pair of jade hands of Holy Lord Wuchao formed holy seals, and circles of holy light burst out from his body, mobilizing the red cage to directly hit the road of reincarnation.
Neither hell nor hell is a good place to go, but instead of being led by Feng Feiyun, it is better to take the initiative to attack and enter hell together.
Hell is ten times more dangerous than Hell.
"Boom."
The red cage broke through the cycle of reincarnation and entered a chaotic void world. It was swept up by the chaotic wind and flew towards the depths of darkness.
"Crazy woman, hell is a place you can break into at will. Anyone who breaks into hell can't come back, not even the Holy Spirit."
Once you enter the gate of hell, you may still be able to go back, but once you enter hell, even the masters of hell cannot return to the human world again.
Unless it is to let go of the past and present lives and reincarnate.
But after reincarnation, all your cultivation is gone, even your memory is gone, and you become a different person.
Feng Feiyun struck at Holy Lord Wuchao with a palm. Holy Lord Wuchao stretched out a pair of jade hands and wrapped his fingers with the energy of the Holy Spirit. Under the influence of the huge horizontal force, his body flew out and landed dozens of miles away. of void.
Holy Lord Wuchao stood in the air and let out a long laugh: "I have long heard that the hell in the Lost Pearl World was established by a great sage and was divided into eighteen layers. It was specially used to imprison the great evils between heaven and earth. It just happened. Go see something.¡±
"Now there will be two more imprisoned giants." Feng Feiyun put away the ancient bronze ship and did not launch another attack. He could feel a terrifying force pulling on his body in the depths of the darkness.
This power is really terrifying,? Even with his current strength, he can't resist.
The face of Holy Lord Wuchao also changed. He put away the red cage and turned it into a small nest in the palm of his hand. His body fell uncontrollably downwards.
This is a devouring force that not even the Holy Spirit can resist. The body is completely out of control, as if it was suddenly knocked back and became a mortal, falling off a cliff.
The cliff is bottomless, like an endless abyss.
"Boom."
The two of them broke through a space barrier, and a breath of death rushed towards their faces.
There is no spiritual energy here, only hellish energy.
Feng Feiyun has long understood the situation in hell. Any monk in the world of the world will lose the spiritual energy in his body when he comes here.
Therefore, the moment he entered hell, he immediately sealed his body to completely isolate it from the outside world.
It is precisely because of this that he did not lose much spiritual energy.
"But Holy Lord Wuchao didn't know the situation in hell. The moment she entered hell, the energy of the Holy Spirit in her body was losing like crazy. By the time she realized what was going on, half of the power in her body had been lost. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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