"Heavenly Dao Fist!"

Fang Tianzun began to sacrifice the first fist technique of the Northern Underworld, this fist technique is said to contain the will of the Heavenly Dao, and the will of the heavens is integrated into the fist technique, and one punch is enough to break the heavens and the earth.

"Bang!"

Fang Tianzun blasted away with a punch, pointing directly at Song Zhilun, he wanted to quickly defeat Song Zhilun with a super powerful blow, teach Song Zhilun a lesson, and shock everyone.

The fist attacked, fierce and domineering, at least containing the power of a mountain. Song Zhilun received the power of the fist and felt an unrivaled will, which was the intention of the Heavenly Dao.

Song Zhilun's hands turned into ten, evolving the formation, and a golden light shield appeared out of thin air. The Song family is good at formation interpretation, and the conjured shield body is thick and hard, shining brightly, and directly greets it.

"Wow!"

The Heavenly Dao Fist slammed into the golden shield, making a violent impact sound, and the middle impact part was dented, gradually cracking into the cracks, and the golden shield emitted golden light around it, and the ripples fluctuated layer by layer, moving towards the center, protecting the crack parts, and slowly blending, and Fang Tianzun's Heavenly Dao Fist gradually weakened, showing a tendency to disintegrate.

"Blocked!" Looking at the shattered fist body, Song Zhilun said secretly in his heart.

Song Zhilun looked up at Fang Tianzun, and when he saw the corners of his mouth curled, he suddenly felt uneasy, and hurriedly retreated.

"It's late!" Fang Tianzun finished speaking, and aimlessly left the shattered fist body as if it had life, each glowing with black qi, bypassing the golden shield, slashing through the void, and collapsing towards Song Zhilun.

Song Zhilun saw the several Heavenly Dao Fists getting closer and closer, and understood that this was the real Heavenly Dao Fist, containing the will and automatically tending to attack. Song Zhilun, who couldn't dodge, condensed his true qi, stretched out his defense, and prepared to resist hard.

"Wow!Wow!Wow!" The impact sounded, but the Heavenly Dao Fist in Song Zhilun's imagination did not come to him, but a figure flashed in front of him, the jade tree was in the wind, the white clothes were fluttering, Jiang Shao of the Jiang family left his hand, sacrificed the grinding disc of life and death, and greeted it, and the grinding disc of life and death rotated, grinding the attack of the Heavenly Dao Fist.

"The Jiang Family's Sacred Artifact Life and Death Mill?" Fang Tianzun exclaimed, "No! This is just an imitation, and it has no holy will." ”

"Imitations are enough against you. Jiang Shaoli faintly said.

"It's a pity! If it weren't for you Jiang Shaoli to make a move, Song Zhilun would have been seriously injured at this moment. I really don't understand, you fought for life and death for the treasure, and now you saved him, he may not be merciful for the treasure for a while. Fang Tianzun sneered.

"Hmph! Don't sow discord. Jiang Shaoli pointed out Fang Tianzun's sinister intentions, "It is our internal matter for us southern human races to fight each other, and we can't allow you outsiders in the Northern Netherworld to talk about right and wrong. ”

"Yes, our internal killing is our own business, and it has nothing to do with you. Sun Zhongmou of the Sun family also responded domineeringly.

Tianmu Mountain, Tianjimen, Sword Sect, and the Xu family all stood up in support.

"Huh!"

"That's good, I'm worried about making trouble one by one, and since you've all come forward, I'm welcome. ”

Fang Tianzun smiled slowly.

"Galactic Technique!"

"The galaxy is full of stars, intertwined with the sky net, and rushes to the earth. ”

Fang Tianzun dictated, deduced the Tao and reason, and soon, a scene of ten thousand stars in the deep night sky appeared in the sky above many monks, and the bits and pieces converged and flickered, like dozens of large nets spread out to everyone.

"The galaxy and the sky weave the net! Be careful, everyone. "Someone knows this technique and reminds many monks in the side hall.

As a monk of the Northern Netherland, the Northern Netherworld Monk has a lot of weird and powerful spells, and this Galaxy Technique is one of them, I really don't know how to get it.

The galaxy and the heavenly weaving net descended, and the children of the family led many monks to attack, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and the attack did not have any effect.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The screams rang out one after another, and the nets of the galaxy and the sky fell, and some of the monks did not dodge, they were covered by the net, and the bodies of those with low cultivation quickly melted and disappeared, and the strong ones were struggling to resist in the net. Those who were lucky enough to escape the attack of the Galaxy Sky Weaving Net faced the attacks of other Sky Weaving Nets, and everyone fell into a bitter battle for a while. The Song family, the Xu family, the Wang family, the Sun family, and so on had no choice but to sacrifice magic weapons one after another to temporarily entangle the heavenly weaving net and prevent it from descending.

"Break!" The voice came out, a galaxy and heavenly weaving net shattered and disappeared, and Su Chenzi, the Tianji Gate, pinched and calculated, and the chess pieces in his hand were raised, half into the void. Under Su Chenzi's calculations, everyone worked together to break through many heavenly nets one after another.

"Rush!" Sword Sect Jianzi An Dao had already led the monks to rush forward.

Fang Tianzun was shocked when he saw that the Galaxy Technique had been shattered, he didn't expect to underestimate the Southern Monk. was surprised in his heart, but his face was silent, and he led his subordinates to rush forward, and the two sides scuffled together.

In the chaos, no one cared about the corpse anymore, the corpse of the Northern Hell Elder was kicked to the ground, I don't know how many feet it was stepped on, and even the corpse of the Lord of Divine Consciousness didn't know how much blood was splashed, and gradually melted into the corpse.

In the chaos, the Jingfeng realm was low, and it didn't play a role at all, so he could only be trampled to death when he went up, and hurriedly retreated to the door of the side hall.

"Woo!" Jing Feng felt the stone in his arms tremble again, crying drippingly, full of pain and sadness.

"Who are you remembering?Lord of Divine Consciousness?" Jing Feng said in his heart. It seems that the Lord of Divine Consciousness is indeed your master, so what are you the Lord of Divine Consciousness?

The stone did not answer.

In any case, the Lord of Divine Consciousness is the former Lord, and now that I have you, I should be on the same front as you, and I will worship the Lord of Divine Consciousness. Jing Feng said slowly.

Jing Feng looked at the corpse of the Lord of Divine Consciousness who was lonely in the crowd, and leaned down to worship and express his heart.

Leaning over and getting up, Jing Feng looked at the corpse of the Lord of Divine Consciousness again, and was shocked, the corpse was gone. Hurriedly searched around, there was no on the ground, there was no around, where would it go? It was wiped out by the aftermath of the war between the two sides? Impossible, the corpse of the strong man was extremely strong and would not be easily destroyed, how could the young strong man have this ability?

"Oh woo!"

Jing Feng suddenly felt a cool breeze, the cold hair stood upside down, and a yin wind called out in the hall. The temperature in the hall is moderate, how can you feel cold?

Something is wrong, thinking of the corpse of the missing Lord of Divine Consciousness, something must have happened, and Jing Feng felt it for the first time.

"Ahh

"Ahh

Sure enough, Jing Feng's judgment was verified, and the screams rang out one after another, this scream was not something that could be made by hurting each other in the fight, but a scream that went deep into the bone marrow and was terrified to the extreme, as if something was dominating all this.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The screams continued to be heard, both from the south and from the north.

What the hell is going on? Jing Feng didn't understand, so he looked for it.

The unusual screams in the main hall attracted the attention of the monks, and the sudden appearance of the yin wind gradually stopped and became vigilant.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The monks' stoppage does not mean that the screams have stopped, a shadow has struck, and people continue to be killed by sneak attacks and body breaks.

The unstoppable screams made everyone more vigilant, and the comrades-in-arms who still relied on each other to kill the enemy looked at each other vigilantly, with distrust in their eyes.

"Look!" someone pointed to the futon, and the body of the Lord of Divine Consciousness was gone.

As soon as the voice came out, everyone became more vigilant, and now everyone could see that there was a problem.

"What the hell is it?" someone said in fear, but the next moment a shadow struck, and the person who spoke bled to death.

gave birth to this one, so that no one dared to speak, not even the atmosphere.

"What is it?Where is it?Have you figured it out?" Jiang Shaoli, who was close to Su Chenzi, saw that Su Chenzi was pinching his fingers and counting, and asked in a low voice.

Su Chenzi shook his head to stop speaking, he was calculating with all his heart, and he couldn't be disturbed.

Jingfeng doesn't know what's going on, and the best choice is to stay away from the current place of right and wrong.

However, Jing Feng has not yet moved, and suddenly feels a cold around him, the whole body is even colder, cold and penetrating, a deep sense of crisis hits his heart, the stone in his arms is no longer sad The stone suddenly throbbed vigorously, and the eager restlessness seemed to remind Jing Feng to pay attention to the danger and leave quickly.

"Could it be?" Jing Feng was shocked, thought of something, and wanted to run away quickly, but he didn't dare to leave, because he had an intuition that if he moved, he would probably be catastrophic in the next moment.

"There!" At this moment, Tianjizi Su Chenzi calculated the location of the strange thing, and pointed behind a little monk next to the door.

The eyes were all together, the mirror shone, and a shadow appeared behind the little friar, and under the shadow, the face was hideous, with a red mouth and fangs.

When Jing Feng was looking down and thinking about what to do, he suddenly felt a light next to him, and when he wondered what was going on, he looked up and saw that almost all the monks were looking at him, and there was a mirror looking at him, and it was this mirror that gave him a bright light.

Why are so many people looking at me, isn't it that something has been discovered, Jing Feng said darkly. No, suddenly a thought hit his heart, the more Jing Feng thought about it, the more he thought about it, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to turn around, but the more he didn't dare to turn around, the more he turned around. This turn, not tight, Jing Feng saw something behind him, and was grinning at Jing Feng.

"Ahh

Jing Feng looked at the shadow that was leaning over to him, his heart was beating like a drum, and his sharp claws stretched out to himself and was about to break in, at this moment, the stone in his arms was beating again, and this time Jing Feng felt a complex emotion of deep longing and dissuasion. The shadow froze for a moment, his face full of doubt, but soon, the movement continued, reaching out to continue to reach Jing Feng's body.

Jing Feng's face was already bloodless at this moment, and he closed his eyes, if his face was white, now Jing Feng's face was whiter than anyone's face in the whole world, and whiter than the face of the whitest woman. Xiang Jingfeng grabbed it in his arms.

The imaginary pain did not come, and as soon as the arms were cold, Jing Feng felt that something was taken away. I opened my eyes, and the stone was missing.

What caught the eye was the shadow hand raised his head to look at the stone he had taken from his arms, his blank eyes flushed, his eyes were ruddy, and he kept stroking with his scarred hand, like a parent treating a child, and a circle of tears flowed from his eyes.

"Divine thoughts!" someone exclaimed.

"Something that only exists in legends actually exists!"

"This is miserable, leading to an unrivaled demon, how can this escape!"

"There's no way to beat it!"

"Unless! unless! But that's not possible!"

"What? God is crying!"

In the distance, the monks discussed all kinds of things into Jingfeng's ears.

I don't know what kind of scenery the Shen Yuan Nian is, but judging from the mouths and reactions of everyone and the actions of the Shen Yuan Nian, the Shen Yuan Nian is definitely not a good kind, and it is definitely a particularly terrible thing. Tears may just be an expression of emotion, or a sign of remembrance before madness.

Taking advantage of the nostalgia of Shen Yuannian, Jing Feng hurriedly crawled away with his hands and feet, although Shen Yuannian did not hurt him just now, it does not mean that he will not be harmed, although the treasure is important, it is not as important as life. I'm sorry stone, I'll go first, Jing Feng said secretly in his heart, you have a good nostalgia with your old master first, and I'll talk about it later.

Jing Feng's distance, Shen Yuan thought did not stop it, which caused Jing Feng to leave quickly, three zhang away, quickly got up, and squeezed into the crowd, although next to him was a Northern Monk Monk, according to him, although the human race sometimes slashed each other without leaving a bottom line, but the general rule is Tong Lei, which can be approached. Jing Feng almost thought that he was in the posture of entering the Northern Immortal Monk, but there was no consequence, the Northern Immortal Monk just frowned, and his whole body was still focused on the Divine Thoughts.

"Ahh

The next moment, the god was gone, and the screams rang out again.

The sound was like a signal, and the next moment all the monks began to run wildly, accompanied by the yin wind shouting, and people continued to scream and die along the way, Jing Feng and everyone were quickly dragged to the square.

There was still an endless army of dried corpses outside the square, wandering non-stop, but the panicked crowd began to rush out regardless of it.

"Oh howl!" the army of dried corpses greeted them with joy when they saw that someone had come out.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The screams were still heard, and the monks who rushed out were quickly killed by the army of dried corpses, and disappeared like melting snow, becoming part of them.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The monks who remained in the square did not flee from the calamity, and the gods recited it.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The army of dry corpses raised their heads to the sky and roared and cheered.

The remaining monks turned pale and trembled! Now they understood why the corpses did not dare to enter the square, because there was a more terrible being in the square, and they did not dare to go in and provoke his majesty, and they were in awe. Now the king is out, their king is out, and they are rejoicing. The monks began to despair, with wolves in front and tigers in the middle, blocking everyone in the middle, and there was no way to escape.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

……

Countless monks in the squares around the shrine were holding their heads and screaming in pain, their divine sense attacked, and Jing Feng thought in his heart.