The Hades came from a mysterious beginning, and through the seventy-two earthly evils, he set up a hell to control the yin soul of the bitter world, and also practiced the book of life and death, and set the number of lifespans. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Shouyuan, is a taboo for those who refine qi. angered the cultivators of the world, and the Hades King was still able to sit firmly in her position, obviously because of her origin.

When Ding Feng left Xuantian, he always had to calculate some interest: "Don't forget to say a few words to the Hades King, I took her life and death talisman, and I also helped catch four souls who are extremely refining qi, and now I finally have two clear." ”

He said that the underworld did not even say anything, and he went into the underworld without looking back, and he did not know whether he really did not hear it, or pretended not to hear it. Ding Feng praised the cunning, and then ignored it, and the White Lotus Golden Bridge was built, and he was about to leave Xuantian when he saw it. A stone hand forced the void open, and forced the golden bridge to connect, turn, and reach another realm.

Ding Feng wanted to control the life and death talisman, so he was a little slower, and he didn't have time to stop the stone hand. And the master of the stone hand is familiar with the method of the white lotus, and with a fold of his hand, he let the golden bridge turn around. In an instant, Ding Feng could still leave, but he didn't, and instead greeted him. The surrounding delicacy was pulled by the stone hand, and flew away in a blink of an eye, Ding Feng put his eyes on the stone hand, this pair of stone hands are still rough, the five fingers are fat, and the palm lines are not clear, as if carved by a clumsy craftsman.

However, if you look closely, the stone hand of this limb is rough in stone, spreading cracks, and the cracks are wrapped in crystal jade, and it is still a congenital god fetus that has never been born. Seeing the visitor, Ding Feng was going to take off, but now he didn't want to go. Ji Tian asked, the two of them have not met head-on, and now is a good opportunity.

Ji Tianwen used his magical powers to move the golden bridge, and Ding Feng looked at it again, and it was already above a cloud. The mountains are majestic, towering Gang clouds, many Gang beasts are walking and running lightly among the mountains and rocks, fairy deer are in the chisias, apes are holding peaches, and the giant whales in the sky are crossing the ocean, buzzing and ringing, and there are bursts of waves.

There is nothing more beautiful in the world than this.

The gang beast rushed past Ding Feng, and the gang qi was mellow and spiritual. Ding Feng hiked over the clouds, exhaled a breath of fine ice mist, took three steps and two steps, and approached the top of the mountain. The central road mountain, the scenery of the top of the mountain, except for the holy sons of the past dynasties, no one has ever seen it, because the top of the mountain happens to only accommodate one person and one stone.

Ji Tianwen was condescending, indifferent and calm, and the ancient well was not wavering. Ding Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looking up, and did not see half of his distraction.

One is the Holy Son of Daomen, the descendant of the Immortal Court, who combines great luck and fortune, is born with unspeakable preciousness, and is the pride of the sky.

One is the Buddha Yuan Ling, in order to seek longevity, get rid of the sea of suffering, and resume three thousand, and in this life should be a first-class sword immortal.

The two are both Dongyang figures, not the first time they have met, but it is the first time that the two have faced each other. Ding Feng was silent, and Ji Tian was silent. Suddenly, a wisp of Gang Cloud floated by, mixed between the two of them, and the lightning flashed! The sword qi soared! The gang qi was annihilated into invisibility.

As for the mountainside, Ding Feng confronted Ji Tianwen's qi machine, and the competition was Daoxin. For the obsession with immortality, Ding Feng is even better. He then trekked step by step to the top of the mountain. At this time, Ji Tian asked: "There are friends from afar, there is no way to repay them, only to repay them with mountain scenery,"

Ding Feng asked rhetorically: "The evil guest is coming, and he will also repay him with a superb view?" The sword intent rushed, scattered the clouds, forced away the fog, pushed away the clouds and saw the sky, the sun wheel was direct, the light was reflected, and the Holy Son bathed in the light of the great sun, both God and Holy, as if he was a god on the high.

Seeing this scene, Ding Feng was thoughtful, and then the Buddha's eyes shone brightly, and countless brilliant silk threads gathered from all directions, returning to the stone tire behind Ji Tianwen. The spirit stone twins were not in the chaos, they turned into a ball, and then they gave birth to changes, and the water drops wore through the stone, carving out a human form. The limbs are not perfect, rough and simple, the facial features are blurred, there is a unique heart with nine tricks, the vocal music is dingdong, like a clear spring, the nine tricks are in unison, the palace and the merchant horn are the feathers, and the nature is harmonious.

A good piece of spiritual stone that has been created by heaven and earth, and there is incense of all people, nourished by divine power, and the earth's veins are combined. Once hatched, it is wonderful, the supernatural power is vast and boundless, born to jump out of the Three Realms, not enter the Five Elements, and live forever.

Ji Tianwen had a thin blood mark on his wrist, and when the time came, the blood line cracked, and the blood dripped a little, irrigating this cellulite. This Son was emaciated and frail, and described as a puppet. This is not a good thing, because most of his three souls and seven spirits have been injected into the stone fetus, and Ji Tianwen in front of Ding Feng is just a skin.

Therefore, Ding Feng never saw this skin from beginning to end, but stared at the stone man. The stone man has nine tricks, and listens to all things exquisitely. A heart with nine orifices is there, and no illusion in the world can hide from the eyes of this stone man. Even Ding Feng's dragon mirage method is the same, and he is naturally restrained by it.

With a click, the stone chips peeled off, and the stone man moved a little, leaking his eyes, and his eyes were as clear as jade, as if they could penetrate everything.

The palatable acupuncture is not opened, and he cannot make a sound. Ding Feng realized that he had far underestimated this person's ability, and when this stone man opened his mouth, nose, ears, and body, and turned into perfection, who could stop him in the divine domain?

No matter how high the mana is, the Taoist does not dare to be an enemy of him in the divine domain, Ding Feng is not afraid of his luck suppression, but he is afraid of this stone man: "If you can't open your body, you are not afraid that I will fight with a sword to commit murder?"

Ji Tianwen was bleeding profusely, extremely weak, he was a person who could control everything in the palm of his hand. After Ding Feng came, all his actions were in his plan: "The wicked guest came to the door, and when he saw the scenery of the mountain, he went maliciously." ”

"And although your sword is sharp, it can't hurt me. ”

Ding Feng nodded: "It's true that I can't hurt you, but ......" Ding Feng pulled his thumb, and the small one of the countless colorful silk threads on the top of the stone man's head moved, and the stone man was abrupt and obscure, no longer smart.

Ji Tianwen The color remains the same: "Carving insect skills." "Immediately make a decision and cut off a wish of all the people, unless Ding Feng infects the entire territory of Xuantian Sect, otherwise it will not cause him much trouble.

However, Ding Feng's methods stop there, and his biggest reliance is his swordsmanship. The small means behind these are indeed small skills of carving insects, the power of the incense fire was broken, and there was a chain reaction, the sword qi gourd was foggy, and the sword qi of Liangyi was ethereal, and it was not Ji Tianwen who was frustrated, but the luck on his head.

Covering the weather luck, it fades by one ten-thousandth of a millith, an extremely faint point, only he can feel it, and of course Ding Feng. Although it was only a millimeter, it was enough to make Ji Tianwen change a little: "It's me who underestimated you, the Destruction Sword, you actually got a bit of divine essence." ”

Ding Feng retracted his sword qi, he also expected Ji Tianwen to ask this change, he attracted his divine power, and he set a trap for him: "As the saying goes, don't be a scholar for three days, and treat each other with admiration." After saying goodbye to the West Pole, I got a golden pill and had more handles, isn't it normal?"

The reason why Ji Tianwen was able to succeed was because he had the luck of sharing three points of the suffering world. If you are an outsider, it will be impossible to learn from him. If you are suppressed by great luck, you will suffer from it, and you will be eaten by the Heavenly Dao and die. But Ji Tianwen is different, the son of luck in the bitter world is difficult to ascend to the sky, and for him, his wishes will come true.