The Buddhists secretly moved their hands and feet, exerted their magical powers, helped the soul to not be restrained by the netherworld, and obtained the real netherworld mana. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The Netherworld Fa was unleashed, the vast black sea, and the Netherworld mana accumulated in the Netherworld page book was released together, even if Ding Feng and other powerful people were unable to get out.

However, Ding Feng didn't need to get out, all he could think and do was to cut the sword through the Black Sea! The twelve sword pills slipped around in the air, and they entered the platinum sword hoop, opening up the world with a sword! Where the lightless sword qi went, the Black Sea immediately separated by itself, all the way unhindered, and the waves that swept the sky were surging like a tide, spreading outward, without hurting Ding Feng for half a point.

The soul was frightened and angry, Ding Feng returned to the basics, Wuhua a sword, it was really fierce! The tide of the Black Sea could not stop it for half a minute, the bone boat sank in an instant, and the magic weapon refined with the bones of the gods of all races was only swept away by the sword light, and then it was broken apart.

Such a sword is hard to find in the world.

In the blink of an eye, the lightless sword qi split the Black Sea, smashing the bone boat of all races, and stopped in front of the Soul Detention Eyebrow! The Netherworld page in front of the Soul Detention Eyebrow released bursts of dark light vortexes, desperately resisting, and he couldn't help but be shocked, "One sword breaks ten thousand laws!"

Ding Feng said disdainfully: "Oh, with your vision mana, it's not an exaggeration to call this a sword breaking ten thousand laws." "Of course, Ding Feng has not reached the realm of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword, but he is only confined to the soul, this figure who lives forever with external force, Ding Feng's swordsmanship is not much different from breaking ten thousand laws with one sword.

No matter what spells the soul detains from the Netherworld page, Ding Feng can break it with a sword. Only then did the soul suddenly wake up, Ding Feng was completely beyond his imagination, and his swordsmanship had reached an incredible level, and he was not the only one.

However, not only did the soul not retreat, but said ruthlessly: "Don't be complacent too early! Netherworld Black Lotus, Buddha World Golden Lotus! And Twin Lotus, Double Buddha World, Disaster Boundless! Give it to me!"

At the same time, the white-clothed monk at the bottom of the Seven-Colored Sword Hell Divine Mountain in the Ten Thousand Swords Phantom Mirage suddenly opened his eyes, and a black lotus seed scorched deep in his pupils. Ding Feng was in general, and there was a golden lotus seed in his pupils, and the sword light was stagnant at this moment, giving the soul a chance to breathe.

The soul laughed arrogantly, and took out a treasure, which looked like a Buddha shrine, but there was nothing in the Buddha shrine: "Hey, hey, hey, you should fall into the hands of the ancestor!" He recited the incantation, this is the treasure of the Buddhist family, he can't practice mana, so he had to say the trick, and the door of the small Buddha shrine opened.

The red light was dazzling, and Ding Feng's figure suddenly shrank, turning into a three-inch villain, facing the red light, and throwing himself into the Buddhist shrine.

As soon as the red light flickered, a stone sculpture of the Buddha appeared in the Buddha shrine, and it was no different from the appearance of Ding Feng. The Buddha returned to his place, and the door to the shrine was closed. Leaving the little Chaos Bell to dodge in the void, his soul getting carried away: "I have long expected that you will continue to cut the karma with the Buddha Gate, and this Buddha shrine is the cage of your second life!"

Holding the Buddha shrine in his hand, he laughed unscrupulously to the sky, and was extremely proud. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little chaos clock, and he immediately urged the Netherworld to have a page of the book, and there were many bones of ten thousand races floating out of the boundless black sea, and the skeletons of these ten thousand races were extremely complete, the Feather Clan, the Human Race, and the Sea Clan. Among them, he also lodged the soul of the forbidden law planted by the Netherworld Ancient Clan, and retained the mana in front of him.

The Netherworld Ancient Clan is violent and ferocious, and the bone refining weapon is not used to attack the enemy, but to watch. But it doesn't mean that these bones of all races are weak, but the aura is strong, and some of them can be compared to the people who have perfected their qi cultivation, the eighth layer of the demon path.

The little Chaos Bell saw Ding Feng put into the Buddhist shrine, but it was not in a hurry, because the connection between it and Ding Feng had not yet been broken. The Chaos Boy has been with Ding Feng for so many years, and he also knows that his master is very blessed, how did he fall into the hands of such a person who wants to use the power of the Netherworld?

However, the situation in the Bitter Realm is extremely dangerous, and the four behemoth Demon Eyes of the four seas swept through everything, and any living beings swept by the Demon Eye turned into ashes, even the demons. The entire Bitter Realm is empty, and if you don't escape, you will be destroyed under the pupil of the immortal demon.

What's even more frightening is that Xuantian Sect has changed and regenerated, and the earth has cracked! Xuantian Sect has a large area of the land stripped off the surface, and a huge floating platform rises into the sky, and a golden villain stands in the center of the floating platform. Immediately afterwards, the golden villain had words in his mouth, and the stripped Xuantian Sect immediately shrank to a point where it was invisible to the naked eye, and became one with the golden villain.

The golden villain and the Xuantian Sect are one, and the colorful silk threads are gathered on the chest, woven into a kingdom, and held between the palms of the two hands. The figure of the golden villain has also become magnificent and vast, and his face is clear, and anyone can recognize the golden villain as the holy son of Xuantian Sect, Ji Tian asked.

He used the Nine Aperture Stone Man to achieve the body of the gods, and combined with the Xuantian Sect, he practiced the divine domain, and the divine power was boundless, breaking free from the shackles!

As soon as the Xuantian Sect was gone, the abyss below roared, and there was an ancient and creepy creep sound from the silent darkness. A demon's palm covered with roots shattered the gate of heaven with a blow, stretched out, and propped it up on the ground, ready to get out of the trap at any time.

The Chaos Boy kept praying: "Master, master, please come out quickly, otherwise the little one won't last long!" Although the demon is only half a body, it is an immortal level, and the little Chaos Bell is not an attack treasure, but a treasure that suppresses luck. Against the enemy, it is not as good as a flying sword of the magic weapon level, and it needs to be urged by its master.

If Ding Feng is a true primordial god, relying on the little chaos bell, he may have the power to fight with the demon half-body. It's just that the current situation is that Ding Feng was suppressed, and the soul was greedy for his magic weapon, constantly urging the Netherworld to use the power of the Netherworld to corrupt the little Chaos Bell.

The little Chaos Bell is not afraid at all, the Chaos Yuan Light is nothing and does not melt, what about the Netherworld? It is not that it has to be obediently and honestly turned into vitality and become the tonic of the Little Chaos Clock. The soul was also aware of this several times, and his heart was furious, and he was ruthless: "Hey, I didn't want to use those bald donkey treasures, who taught you to be wild and untamable, and like your master, I had to let the ancestor sacrifice this treasure!"

As he spoke, he took out another treasure from the Buddhist Sect, which did not look like a treasure, but just a tattered straw sandal made of straw. But if Ding Feng is here, he will definitely understand what this straw sandal illustrates, and its origin is too big to say.

Although the little chaos clock is unknown, it also feels wrong, and derives the power of Xiaoqian to protect the body. The soul looked cold, and was about to use the grass shoes. But suddenly, a white-clothed monk stood in front of him: "Let go of your claws, this thing is not something you can touch!"