Black and cold, full of slaughter.
Outside the princess's mansion, the evil gathered, and the strong people of the yin and yang worlds besieged this place, and there were some powerful breaths among them, smelting the temple and tearing the earth apart.
A white ghost shadow with a tail tore off the shroud and turned into a dark cloud, enveloping the area and turning the princess's mansion into blood.
"Whew" With a long roar, a "too void" in the Yang Realm stood on top of an ancient temple, holding a blood flag, and said fiercely: "I thought that if we escaped to the place where the children of the royal family gathered, we would not dare to chase after you, underestimate the power of our Yin and Yang worlds, even the royal family will be removed from this world in the near future." ” Above the attic, the turtle crawled out of the pot, looking at the ghost that kept floating outside the window, the mung bean's big eyes turned around, and he put the iron pot on his head, and said, "Menacing."
The cold air on Long Cangyue's body was biting, a pair of black and white eyes turned into two rounds of blood-red full moon, Feng Feiyun held down her fragrant shoulder, and handed her half of the spirit soup she had drunk.
Feng Feiyun opened the dark purple window, looked out the window at the group of evil people dancing, his eyebrows were like swords, and said, "Is there anyone who can speak?"
The sound was like a bell, suppressing all the evil whistling outside.
The Eighth Venerable of the Netherworld, Liba Mountain, was suspended in the void, and his feet were full of black ghost mist, which corroded the soil on the ground into a yellow spring, and sneered: "I am the Eighth Venerable Liba Mountain under the White-skinned Ghost Throne. ” "Oh, I haven't heard of any Eighth Venerable, and I haven't heard of any white-skinned ghost kings."
Feng Feiyun put his hands behind his back and gently touched the Miao Ghost wrench on his thumb.
"The white-skinned ghost king is an old ghost who has survived four thunder tribulations, and his cultivation is very powerful, I heard that he was killed by the mother of the netherworld in the Huangquan Mountain of the netherworld three thousand years ago, but I didn't expect it to be alive."
The Mao turtle is like a living fossil, and it knows some secrets about the yin and yang worlds.
Long Cangyue said: "It was it that killed Master Maitreya." ” The one who stood on the opposite side of the temple, with blood flags on his fingers, and his body was like a yin and yang double fish, said: "I am the first Venerable of the Yang Realm, and I am afraid of mirage." ” Feng Feiyun stared at the thatched turtle with the iron pot on his head.
Mao Turtle thought for a while and said, "There are three major clans in the Yang Realm, and the one with the largest number is naturally alien, as well as too void and formless.
This mirage is already one of the top characters in the too void, able to absorb the yin and yang qi of heaven and earth and transform it into his own strength. ” Feng Feiyun spread his hands and raised his voice: "I still haven't heard of it." ” "Why do you talk so much nonsense with this kid and seize Hades's left eye and fight quickly."
A corpse demon venerable in the netherworld roared angrily, his rotten and shriveled mouth opened, and he spit out a pitch-black divine chain, turning it into a thirty-mile long, completely wrapping the attic where Feng Feiyun was located, and wanted to use the divine chain to crush it.
Feng Feiyun popped out a finger, and a scorching firework fell on the divine chain, burning the divine chain red, and a tongue of fire flew along the divine chain towards the Venerable of the Netherworld, and instantly ignited it, turning into a fiery red lantern, rolling on the ground and wailing.
In the end, it burned to fly ashes.
"Whew" A ghost shadow pounced at the same time, all of them were strong ghosts and demons, that is, more than a dozen dark blue ghost fires.
But before these more than ten ghosts and demons approached the attic, they were refined by Feng Feiyun's Xiaoyan technique and turned into green smoke.
"He's also a treasure hunter."
A Venerable of the Netherworld.
Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "That's right, I am a treasure hunter, the secret technique of treasure hunting can suppress evil spirits, and I will kill as many people as there are people from the Yin and Yang worlds." ” "What a big breath" A huge claw slapped down from the sky, the claws were full of sharp teeth, flowing with generations of killing light.
"Bang" Feng Feiyun also made a handprint, turning into the shape of a huge palm, directly tearing apart the huge claws above the sky, falling crimson blood rain, and surging flesh and blood.
"Since you're here, don't go" Feng Feiyun summoned the Optimus Stick, stimulated the power of the spiritual weapon, turned into a huge black mountain, and a smooth aura shot out, directly beating the six Tai Void flying in the sky into a flying back.
"Boom" Another aura flew out, piercing through the two corpse demons that looked up to the sky and howled at the same time.
"Poof" "Poof" The powerhouses of the Yin and Yang Realms fell in pieces, and even those Venerables whose combat strength was comparable to that of giants could hardly withstand the blow of the Heavenly Stick, and they were wiped out in an instant, which was simply a one-sided slaughter.
Feng Feiyun is now an epic giant who has reached the ninth level of the Mandate of Heaven, also known as the "Supreme Giant", in fact, his combat power is stronger than other epic giants.
Even if you fight three or four epic giants at the same time, ordinary giant-level monks can be killed at will No one can beat if there is no real person.
A dynasty has several real people The evil of the yin and yang worlds were all killed in horror, and the coercion of the spiritual weapons above the canopy was like a divine punishment, and with a flash of inspiration, someone must have fallen, some were beaten into a blood mist, and some were suppressed into a pulp At this moment, they looked at the smiling man in the attic, and there was no contempt at all, only deep fear.
A ghost venerable in a green robe wanted to escape, but Feng Feiyun knocked out a ghost bottle and easily collected it, and he didn't even send out a wave.
"I've said it all, since you're here, stay all of them and escape, can you escape?"
Feng Feiyun casually threw out forty spirit stones, each of which was the size of a fist, crystal clear, as dazzling as forty stars, and fell in the forty directions of the princess's mansion.
After the spirit stone landed, a pillar of light rushed up and turned into a forbidden formation, and all the three evils of the netherworld and the three evils of the yang realm who wanted to escape would immediately disappear once they touched the formation.
A god and evil venerable in the netherworld stared at the ghost bottle in Feng Feiyun's hand, and a trace of fear flashed in his ghostly eyes, and said: "It's Tianyi Ghost Bottle, the mother of the netherworld, the mother of the netherworld."
Feng Feiyun smiled and said, "That's right, it's Tianyi Ghost Bottle." ” The ghost bottle flew out of Feng Feiyun's hand, suspended above the canopy, and an unparalleled devouring force erupted from the bottle, and countless ghosts, corpses, gods, aliens, too void, and formless were sucked in, and these evils let out heart-rending curses and wails in the bottle.
With just such a sweep, hundreds of powerful monks from the Yin and Yang Realms were absorbed by the Tianyi Ghost Bottle, and there were only a few Venerable-level powerhouses left in the Princess's Mansion, less than twenty people.
They had some ancient utensils to protect themselves and resist the power of the Tianyi Ghost Bottle, but they were still drenched in cold sweat with fear.
Of course, this is the reason why Feng Feiyun launched a large-scale attack, if it is only against a single anomaly, none of these people will be spared.
Moreover, Feng Feiyun did not sacrifice the ghost bottle, and did not exert the true power of the ghost bottle.
Feng Feiyun shook the ghost bottle in his hand and said with a smile: "It's really easy to use, it deserves to be the treasure of the netherworld." ” In the ghost bottle, there was a gloomy laugh from Hades: "What delicious food, thank you" Then the ghost bottle vibrated violently, and the sound of flesh gnawing and even more terrifying screams came from inside.
And the chilling laughter of Hades.
"It hasn't been refined yet," Feng Feiyun's face also became gloomy.
The Mao turtle was holding the iron pot, and the eyes of the eight kings under the iron pot were full of gorgeous brilliance, staring at the ghost bottle in Feng Feiyun's hand, and the corners of his mouth kept dropping, dripping on the table.
Those Venerables in the Yin and Yang Realms were all frightened by the Tianyi Ghost Bottle at this moment, and even the super powerhouses like Liba Mountain and Ji Mirage were also terrified, their eyes were looking in all directions, they were not afraid of the wind and flying clouds, but afraid of the owner of the Tianyi Ghost Bottle.
The Mother of the Netherworld has accumulated power for countless years, even their master, the White-skinned Ghost King and the First Venerable of the Yang Realm, are very taboo about her, if she is nearby, then they must be a dead end.
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Feng Feiyun saw what they were afraid of, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid of being like that, the Mother of the Netherworld is not here, but you can just take action." ” "Hmph, you don't have to be afraid of him, as long as you don't give him the chance to sacrifice the Tianyi Ghost Bottle again, we will definitely be able to slaughter him together."
The mirage was the first to kill, and the blood banner in his hand shook, and a blood-colored brilliance flew out, like a blood-colored river swept over.
The cultivation of the mirage is extremely powerful, and it has been cultivated for endless years, and the blood banner in his hand is comparable to a three-grade spiritual weapon.
Feng Feiyun attracted the power of the Heavenly Stick, and a killing light of a spiritual weapon blasted out, directly shattering the blood-colored brilliance.
Immediately afterward, in Feng Feiyun's eyes, two crimson phoenixes flew out, carrying scorching flames all over their bodies, igniting the blood banner in the hand of the mirage.
Two phoenixes flew around the mirage, and they wanted to refine it.
But the mirage was too illusory, with a form, but no substance, and he easily escaped, blowing out a breath of yin qi from his mouth, extinguishing the flames on the blood flag, and then killing the wind and clouds again.
At this moment, a familiar aura rose in the other direction.
"Red Luan Fire Dress."
The body of the eighth Venerable of the Netherworld, Liba Mountain, suddenly burned with raging flames, turning into a fire man, and the power on his body continued to rise, as if turning into a round of scorching sun, to incinerate everything between heaven and earth.
Feng Feiyun touched his chin and said, "It turns out that the person who assassinated Long Luofu for the sake of Hongluan Huosheng is you, no wonder I haven't been able to find you all these years, it turns out that you are the Ghost Venerable in the Netherworld." ” On the day of Long Luofu's accession to the throne, Beiming Valve invited a mysterious killer to ambush outside the Taimiao Temple, and nailed Long Luofu to the pillar of the Taimiao Temple with a spear.
This incident has always been an unsolved case, and even Long Luofu has not been traced, and now this mysterious killer has come out by himself.
"That's right, the deity even dared to assassinate Emperor Jin, let alone you, an unknown person."
Li Bashan was holding a war spear, his whole body was covered with flames, and there were red luans flying around it, and his strength was huge to the extreme.
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