Feng Taixu is carrying a bag in his hand, a bit like a Qiankun bag.

"Do you know what kind of bag I have?" Feng Taixuan stared at the bag with empty eyes, didn't look at Ji Hanbing at all, and said indifferently, "I'm a little surprised that you are actually the inheritor of the forbidden lineage......

Ji Hanbing also looked at the bag that was too windy, the bag was a misty gray, what he cared about was not the color, but the lines on the bag, although he had never seen it, Ji Hanbing was sure that it was Xunwen, the forbidden Xunwen.

"You let me go, this bag belongs to you, the Xun pattern on the bag, you must want to get it!" Feng Taixu said easily, in fact, his heart is dripping blood, this bag is handed down by his ancestors, it is very important, but in order to save his life, he has to give it up.

"If I take you, I'll get this bag too. "It's not that Ji Hanbing doesn't want this bag, it's just that the wind is too weak and too strong, and this may be the only chance to take him.

"If you have to be obsessed, don't blame me!" The wind was too weak to tear open the bag, and immediately the wind was fierce, like a knife cutting an axe, sharp and whirring.

Ji Hanbing pinched the orchid finger with his right hand, and the dry lines on the chaotic bowl were perfectly combined, and a kind of order was gradually formed. This is the mystery and power of the forbidden system, once the new order is generated, the wind is too void to be imprisoned forever, although it is alive, it is no different from death.

In the Wind Clan, a powerful wind tamer can control different levels of wind and use different levels of wind magic. And each wind tamer, just like the empty monk in the empty system needs the beast, they have their own wind bag, the wind bag is a symbol of the status of the wind tamer's rank, and it contains all kinds of strange and even shocking winds that they collect.

The windbag of the wind is too weak, with the forbidden Xun pattern, which is passed down from the ancestors. Xunsi wind, Xunwen is specially restrained by the wind system, and the wind bag is too weak to have Xun patterns on it, which can only explain one thing, that is, the wind collected by this wind bag is beyond the control of the wind tamer, so that it has to be suppressed with the forbidden Xunwen.

"Haotian, you will regret what you did today. "It's not that the wind is too weak, it's just that he was unlucky, he encountered the most perfect Heavenly Prohibition, and he couldn't show his skills. At this moment, he made a decision to remove the Xun pattern from the windbag and release the most terrifying wind in history.

The most terrifying wind in history, how terrifying it is, the ancestors of the Wind Clan have never mentioned it, but they have repeatedly warned the inheritors that they will never be allowed to remove the Xun pattern on the windbag until the catastrophe of extinction.

Removing the Xun pattern, the Wind Clan has a spell that has been passed down from generation to generation, known as the forbidden spell.

Feng Taixu is aware of the danger, he is powerless to resist the most perfect heavenly forbidden generation of new laws, he must remove the Xun pattern on the wind bag before the new law is generated.

The wind was muttering, the spells were obscure, but the Xun lines on the windbags were peeling off little by little.

"What is this?" As the Xun pattern peeled off the windbag little by little, Ji Hanbing could feel that something was waking up, and he had the illusion of being devoured by a wild beast.

"Wow!" like a baby's cry, came out of the windbag, Ji Hanbing's most perfect heavenly prohibition had not yet generated a new law, and the mantra of the wind was too void to be recited, and the Xun pattern on the windbag was shaken off alive.

The only thing Ji Hanbing reacted to was that he walked away at great speed with no catastrophe.

Behind him, the circle formed by the measuring ruler was stretched open by some force, and it danced wildly.

The sky is dim, the five fingers are not visible, there are ghosts crying wolves, there are wild horses roaring, crying like complaints, extremely tragic.

It is no longer possible to describe the end of the world, Ji Hanbing is racing against the speed, behind him, the ice is splashing, and the void fragments are strangled and dancing......

"You are really a bodhisattva!" Ji Hanbing saw the alternative Buddha carrying Yue Chengqian and Yun Huanyu side by side, and Ji Hanbing had no good impression of these two guys.

"Run away!" Ji Hanbing and the Alternative Buddha suddenly stopped, startling Yun Huanyu, he opened the seal in this life, and he didn't want to fall here without knowing it.

Further on, the old village!

"You mean reincarnation?" Ji Hanbing communicates with the Alternate Buddha, who tells him that the only way is to channel the most terrifying wind in history into the Chaos Bowl.

However, this method is too dangerous, this wind is dark, destroying everything, and time and space cannot stop it.

"No!" The Alternative Buddha wanted to use himself as an introduction to channel this terrifying wind into the Chaos Bowl, but Ji Hanbing sternly refused, "Then you will be twisted into pieces!"

"Less fake, fake compassion......" Ji Hanbing clenched his fists, he and the alternative Buddha have been with each other all the way, in fact, they have surpassed each other a lot, it cannot be measured by ordinary feelings, the alternative Buddha will definitely be twisted into pieces and disappear forever, what Ji Hanbing lost is not a trace of the Buddha's spirit, but an eternal brother.

"If you dare to go, I don't have you as a brother, I will tell you all over the heavens and all the worlds......" Ji Hanbing held back tears and rolled in his eyes, he saw the smile of the alternative Buddha, and then walked into the dim black storm, and Bodhi followed. "Go ahead, at least he's not alone. ”

There was almost no suspense, the alternative Buddha and Bodhi, a spiritual scar, a spiritual body, were strangled in an instant.

Ji Hanbing sacrificed the Chaos Bowl, he saw a ray of Buddha light, like a relic after the Buddha's Nirvana, leading the dim black wind into the Chaos Bowl, and of course, the Wuji True Water that was spilled out by Ji Hanbing was frozen into ice by Ji Hanbing with the Zhenhai God Tablet, but it was difficult to collect the water, and the Wuji True Water was no longer the Wuji True Water, but became an ordinary ice ......

The universe is clear, the stars are twinkling, everything is calm, as if waking up from a nightmare, the starry sky is still the same.

"Help me!" A faint voice came from somewhere in the void, and Ji Hanbing saw a flowing line, hanging on the tattered clothes, and the wind with blurred flesh and blood was too empty.

The wind is too weak and hurts very badly, hurting the origin, if it weren't for the Xun pattern hanging on him, it is estimated that he would be completely destroyed.

"Why don't you die!" Ji Hanbing was furious, and the wind released by the wind was too void to make him lose his alternative Buddha and Bodhi.

"Ah......" raindrop-like fists, falling heavily on Feng Taixu's body, this self-righteous guy screamed miserably, if it wasn't for the end of Wuxuan and because of covering his eyes, he fell into the chaos bowl, it is estimated that Feng Taixu would be beaten to death by Ji Hanbing.

"Ah!" Another series of miserable cries, Ji Hanbing used a purple light rattan to string up the three invincible Seven Sons of the Heavens, and dragged them back to the ancient village.

"Mom!" As soon as Wuqi saw the cold stone that was covered in smoke, he cried sadly, and the blood connection between mother and daughter made the little guy realize what he had lost!

Ji Hanbing wanted to put the stone in his overseas immortal realm where he had an empty origin symbol, and he didn't want Meng Yan to stay here alone. But Fat Bear thinks that Mengyan's roots are in the ancient village, and staying in the ancient village is the best outcome.

"Leave the child behind!" The creatures of the ancient village hoped that they would be able to stay as well, and that they would no longer be lonely, and the little one clung to the cold stone and cried profusely.

"Take good care of her for me!" Ji Hanbing did not fulfill his promise, because the alternative Buddha and Bodhi would never come back. He went to see Pan Bo and left behind the battle spirit, the "Water Classic" and the measuring ruler.

"The Seven Sons of the Heavens, the new Lord of the Universe is about to appear, this is also a catastrophe, Haotian, you have to take care. Pan Bolai saw off Ji Hanbing, and for the first time in his endless years, he was away from the altar.

In the end, Ji Hanbing said goodbye to his daughter, and the little guy was teary-eyed, which was heartbreaking.

"Take good care of your mother, Wuqi is the best!" Ji Hanbing kissed Wuqi on the cheek, and the tears on his lips were salty and astringent.

The ancient village didn't have the Chaos Bowl to take the Infinite True Water, no one could take the Infinite True Water, they would be safe, and their lives would be as peaceful as ever.

The starry sky is vast, with the occasional shooting star and colorful nebula.

Looking back, the old village is out of reach. For the strong, any protection pales, the Heavenly Prohibition can be torn apart, and a new prohibition law will be born.

Before leaving, Ji Hanbing used the main pattern on the Chaos Bowl and his forbidden natal finger to generate new forbidden laws in the sky above the ancient village.

The new prohibition law is as elegant as smoke, like eternal smoke in Ji Hanbing's heart.

"Farewell, my smoke and my precious daughter. Ji Hanbing's eyes even appeared in front of him when he parted, the voice of his father made people's hearts and intestines break, and his tears have not dried yet, golden and sprinkled in the starry sky......

After more than a year, when he returned to the imperial capital, it was still prosperous, but many living beings were frightened by Ji Hanbing, because behind him, three living people were strung with purple light rattan.

The news alarmed the entire imperial capital, and Fu Benjie, Mo Changyin, Qiyan, Absolute Heavenly Burn, No Regrets, and Ao Can all appeared.

After meeting, except for Wu Regret and Ao Can, everyone expressed their worries. The main reason is that Yun Huanyu, Yue Chengqian, and Feng Taixu, the identities of the three people are relatively special, in their respective clans, the seniority is terrifyingly high, Ji Hanbing moved the three of them, and they are almost enemies of half of the universe.

"Until the Seven Sons of the Heavens are gathered, I will not let them die. Ji Hanbing's eyes were terrifying and terrifying.

Next, once high in the sky, the three of the seven sons of the heavens, death is a luxury for them.

Ji Hanbing's torture and humiliation of their perverts made them regret coming to this world.

"Xiaoice has become like this!" Mo Changyin couldn't see it, and it was not the first time he expressed his dissatisfaction with Ji Hanbing.

"Does Big Brother want to be the enemy of the universe?" Fu Benjie was a little incomprehensible, Ji Hanbing had an iron-blooded side, but he was wise and rational, and never did anything at a loss.

"What are the Seven Sons of the Heavens?" Qi Yan asked Fu Benjie.

"The Seven Sons of the Heavens are actually the Heavens Sons List, the list of the most potential monks in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Worlds. And the Seven Sons of the Heavens are the only seven people in the legend who can win the title of the true master of the universe. Fu Ben Yuanjie seemed to know everything, and he said, "Our eldest brother, because the Fengshen List surpassed the Immortal Ancestor Feng Kuang and ranked fifth, it is estimated that now, his ranking should replace Feng Taixu and rank third." ”

"This is not a good thing!" Although Mo Changyin expressed dissatisfaction with Ji Hanbing twice, it did not mean that she denied the deep friendship between her and Ji Hanbing.

"Yes, these three guys have extremely strong backgrounds. It's like the wind is too weak, and the Immortal Ancestor Feng Kuang comes from his family. Not to mention Yun Huanyu, Kongzun Yun Tianyu, and Qingshan Academy all have a great relationship with the eldest brother. As for Yue Chengqian of the Moon Clan, his family doesn't seem to be as powerful as the first two families, but behind the Moon Clan stands Taiyin Xingjun Chang'e...... "The replica is like a few family treasures, and if he provokes the three major families, he is worried about Ji Hanbing." Originally, the list of the heavens and the sons of the heavens was changing from time to time, like Ji Hanbing, who had no background, and if he wanted to rise peacefully, he had to be patient everywhere, low-key in everything, and so low-key that he was forgotten.

"I want to forbear...... too" Ji Hanbing didn't know when he appeared in the crowd, startling everyone.

"You're done abusing people today!" Mo Changyin really couldn't get used to Ji Hanbing's perverted and abusive way, she preferred Ji Hanbing's cold and iron-blooded, like a hero.

"You still don't know me completely!" Ji Hanbing mischievously pinched Mo Changyin's face, making the other party red, Fu Benjie's face turned green, he had always liked Mo Changyin.

"Watch your paws!" Qi Yan was a little jealous, she would rather Ji Hanbing pinch her face or even kiss her, but Ji Hanbing always kept her distance.

"The Seven Sons of the Heavens, no one can die before the Seven Sons return to the throne, otherwise if you want to appear Zhenzai, you have to wait for the ninth generation. Ji Hanbing finally walked to Qi Yan's side and stretched out her hand, Qi Yan's heart trembled with excitement, she secretly decided that no matter what Ji Hanbing did, she would not refuse......

"You bastard!" Qi Yan was furious and stomped on Ji Hanbing fiercely.