The fire of the sky is coming, the yin fire is added to the body, and the pain of ten thousand fires burns the body. www.biquge.info The fastest updated novel, Ding Fengdao, is scorched and black, shaped like a torch, and should shine under the gloomy red glow and above the vacuum sea. There is no water in the sea, and there is a dark trench underneath, but the fire shines into the sky and illuminates it. Darkness and light were intertwined, Ding Feng's mood was silent, although there was only a skeleton left in the whole person, he was still sitting in the void.

Yin fire, the heavenly fire burned for half a year, the heavenly fire evaporated a sea area, and a wasteland appeared in the ocean. If there are qi refiners who want to fight the autumn wind, don't use Ding Feng to shoot directly, and the spiral heavenly fire will burn, and all of them will be turned into ashes. Under the fire, no living creature was left, showing the ruthlessness of heaven.

The little dragon king in charge of the sea was distressed, and after half a year, he got used to it, and he specifically targeted those unlucky qi refiners, and when they were burned to death by the flames, he went to steal the relics, and he also made a lot of money. The sea tribe of the Jindan level gathered their forces and came to crusade against Ding Feng, but before the shrimp soldiers and crab generals could get close, they were burned by the afterglow of the fire, and even the corpses were turned into ashes. Ding Feng was unconscious, immersed in enlightenment, two talismans, one clear and pure, one black and white.

The two talismans revolved around Ding Feng, the sword qi was spewing thin, and the heavenly fire and yin fire were the furnace of heaven and earth, and the furnace of the human body. Ding Feng is like an iron hammer, constantly tempering two talismans. The sword qi that spewed thin from the talisman was tempered by the flames, and it became smaller and smaller, but from the spine of the sword, the scorching essence of the light, the bright sun, and the Nine Heavenly Fire Tribulation Clouds all had a tendency to disperse under the threat of the sword qi.

The sword is mysterious, breeds sword qi, and is not afraid of the heavenly fire, but the heavenly fire beast has the momentum of fear, hiding in the sky, not daring to land. Suddenly, there was an invisible sword urn, and the sword light flickered, and the alien beast that was transformed into a fine fire was divided into two halves, turning into pure fire qi and flowing into Ding Fengdao's womb, helping him refine his mana. The mana has already changed qualitatively, clear and smart, light as a feather, like King Kong, and fairy, like a thin veil.

Ding Feng robbed the fire and realized that the foundation of the Xuan Sword Technique had been decided, and he had practiced the Heavenly Sword Urn and the Flying Immortal Sword Ring! The eyes were opened in his heart, the sword was Xuanxuan, and the momentum of the sky was rushing, two meteors rose from the ground, and the two swords slashed horizontally and vertically, splitting the clouds and slashing through the fire! The dark clouds overhead covered the sky and the sun, but under the two swords, they were suddenly shattered, and the sun shone directly, bringing a little warmth to the gloomy and fire-lit sea.

The little dragon kings who were thousands of miles away were dumbfounded, they had never seen anyone use a sword to break through the calamity! Which Qi Refiner was not trembling under the calamity, at least he had to survive it safely.

How can this person be so violent, using his own mana and swordsmanship to break the catastrophe.

Eventually, the clouds and flames passed away, and a withered and blackened humanoid figure rose into the void. There is a two-yi sword qi hanging outside the body, and there is an invisible sword qi. It is like breaking out of a cocoon into a butterfly, and the phoenix is nirvana. The charred black shell cracked little by little, revealing the smooth skin inside, a red-nosed Taoist with no outstanding appearance, rolled up in a Taoist robe, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, independent of the world.

The sea roared and there was a surge. The currents returned, filling the trenches, and the sea was calm again in an instant. At that moment, Ding Feng quietly left, as if he had never appeared. The Little Dragon King originally wanted to send someone to recruit him, but in the end he sighed and said: "This kind of character, the mana is invincible, and it is not something that my Dragon King Temple can put down." ”

As soon as the fire was over, Ding Feng was at ease, his mood was sublimated, he was unrestrained, and his mana was unimpeded. With a wave of invisible sword qi, he moved a realm! There was no one in the realm of suffering who could stop him!

At this time, Ding Feng Fangjue's world was so small that it was far inferior to the Flood Wilderness. He even had the idea of going out of the world to see it. With the little Chaos Bell to protect it, it should be fine. Ding Feng drilled into the small chaos bell, soared upward, broke through the nine heavens, thirty-six heavens and the atmosphere, a thin film blocked it, and there were one heavenly demon after another lying outside, they hissed, desperate to drill into the suffering realm.

The little Chaos Bell Chaos Xuanguang covered its body, and with such a collision, the Heavenly Demon shattered and disappeared. At the moment when he broke through the diaphragm, Ding Feng's body shook suddenly, as if he felt something, and looked back. Ding Feng broke through the obstacles, came outside, and finally saw the true face of the Great Thousand Worlds. This bitter realm is very small, shaped like a white jade chicken, and the surrounding area is locked by a thousand forces, and the heavenly demons cannot invade.

Compared to the huge stars around it, this realm of suffering is too petite and inconspicuous at all. The Little Chaos Clock travels the universe and moves the void. Ding Feng saw that there were signs of living beings on many stars, they were so strange that even the powerful Yuan Shinto Monarch was no opponent. A creeping star beast opened its huge mouth like a black hole, and in an instant, it sucked many star chips into its body.

The star giant beast is a monster, and it is huge, and the largest star is not as good as it, but it is difficult to open the spiritual intelligence, and there is almost no transformation or the existence of opening the spiritual intelligence. Therefore, although they are strong, they are not strong enough to rule the flood. When they devour the stars, they will gradually form a star core in their bodies, and the older the giant beast, the more mature the star core will be, which is a good material for refining weapons. There are often Genshin Dao monarchs who will hunt them, seize the star core, and refine the treasure.

Ding Feng also wanted to use one as a plaything and sacrifice it, but unfortunately he didn't have the mana to hunt the star beast. Behemoths are docile and ferocious, but they only eat once every thousand years and sleep the rest of the time. If you disturb them in their slumber, the star beast will become very irritable.

Looking around, Ding Feng finally felt that he was not at ease with flying away. When you have the mana of the Yuan Shen and no physical restraints, you can swim in the universe and come back to watch: "One day, I will finally rely on myself to see this scenery." "There are still many mysteries in the Flood Desolate Universe, colorful nebulae, deep black holes, and many places that even the Yuan Shen Dao Monarch dare not explore.

As soon as the little Chaos Clock moved again, it entered the realm of suffering. Although the scenery of the universe is dazzling and colorful, the world of suffering is not inferior. If the universe is a bit mysterious, the bitter world has more human touch, and Ding Feng doesn't hate it.

At this time, there was movement from Bai Zhong in the Little Chaos Bell. Bai Zhong broke through the Dao Ji, he didn't have time to rejoice, his expression was in a hurry, and as soon as he came out, he hurriedly asked, "How long has it been, has the Ten Thousand Demon Conference been held?"

"The Ten Thousand Demon Conference?"

Ding Feng muttered, calculating that more than half a year has passed, and the Ten Thousand Demon Conference is estimated to be held in a few months, but what is the matter with Bai Zhong: "It's about the same, and in a few months, the demons will gather and hold a conference." "This conference is a rare event in the Northern Wilderness, all the demon clans are discussing, of course Ding Feng has heard of it.

Bai Zhong's expression relaxed slightly, he lowered his head, his expression kept changing, and he was in a tangle. After pondering for a long time, he raised his head and looked firm: "Brother Ding, this Ten Thousand Demon Conference, I want to participate in it, I don't know if you have a way?"

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