Chapter 289: The Power of One of the Nine Heavens
At this time, the evil cloud stared at the white devil and said coldly: "Since I saw you, I must bring you back today, I hope you don't resist." ”
The white devil's body shimmered, and he shook his head while resisting the power of suppression: "I have my own business, and I can't follow your wishes. ”
His expression was cold, and his momentum was boiling, and he actually strode forward under such pressure, approaching the evil cloud.
"You ......" Evil Cloud's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took half a step backwards incredibly, as if he had thought of something extremely terrifying.
I saw that after the white devil took a few steps, his face suddenly showed a look of loss, and finally stopped moving forward and stopped in place.
The people around were surprised, and even the Shanzi who had fought with him looked at the white devil in surprise, the conversation between the two was unclear, and the relationship was difficult to guess.
At this time, Feng Yin roared, and his hoarse voice was not like what a person made, as if a sharp dagger was inserted into his head, constantly stirring, and the severe pain could make a person faint instantly.
Soon, a group of people came at the entrance, and it was the team led by the Bailong Dao people who had just left, staring at the air at this time, thoughtful.
"It turned out to be ashes, the legendary treasure. The group was dumbfounded.
"Who is the person at the top, who has such ability. Evil Cloud and the others found Feng Yin, a figure looming in a piece of silver.
Someone understands the past, and Shi Li said respectfully: "It is Feng Yin, who is condemned by everyone in the world, I don't know what means he used, but he can go freely under the ashes, and he is the only person who is not restricted." ”
"What a bold man to dare to snatch food in front of so many people. Evil Cloud glanced up and said coldly.
After a while, several more groups of teams came here, and the leaders were all in their thirties, and they were the prodigies of the previous generation.
"The cost of communication is unimaginable, and I see how long you can last. ”
A middle-aged man looked up, took a bow from his shoulder, and pulled the bow to shoot out a golden Tianpeng, but it was completely worn out under the power of suppression, and it was difficult to hurt Feng Yin in the slightest.
"It's kind of a bit of a skill to be able to last so long, but there are so many masters gathered here, you can't get out anyway. Someone sneered, expecting Feng Yin to be still holding on.
"Really?" Feng Yin's determined voice came from above, extremely calm.
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around them suddenly changed, they scolded them for so long, just to disturb Feng Yin's mind, and the latter never replied, but how did they reply at this time, and their tone was very confident.
The silver light above was excessively blazing, and it was not true to see, and the pupils of the White Dragon Dao people shot out two slender rays, piercing through the silver rays to see through the truth, and as a result, they were shocked.
"He's actually moving, and he's gone down with ashes!" the White Dragon Daoist was shocked, and the light in his pupils flickered more and more.
"What? Could it be that it has been refined and extinguished?!"
"How is it possible, wouldn't we be at a dead end in this case!"
The faces of the people around them changed drastically, and their hearts beat violently, for fear that the power of repression would expand again, and in that case, they would suffer.
The White Dragon Dao man's eyes flickered, and he shook his head and said, "With only such a lowly realm as him, it is impossible to refine and annihilate, and most of the two have established a trace of connection." ”
A middle-aged man nodded and said, "Yes, annihilation is a double-edged sword for him, he must hurt himself before hurting others." ”
There were noisy sounds around, and the people who were directly below Feng Yin were struggling, and every step below was very difficult, and on the hard bluestone bricks, it could be said that it was one step at a time.
At this time, Feng Yin successfully established a trace of connection between himself and Ash, but it was far from refining, so he could only simply move the position of this thing, and he had to endure unimaginable severe pain, and his head seemed to be cracked.
Laugh at!
With a loud sound, several narrow cracks appeared in the void again, and the pitch-black cracks oozed out silently, devouring all things, and slowly disappeared for a long time.
"Ash Destruction, known as one of the Nine Instruments of the Heavens, let me see how powerful you are. ”
He dragged Chengtian Ring down slowly, at first it was very slow, but when it descended to a certain distance, it became faster, and finally as the connection with Feng Yin became deeper and deeper, he was finally able to move forward at full speed with him in his hand.
"It's not good, get out of the way!"
The cultivators at the entrance of the dungeon were shocked, Feng Yin actually rushed straight here with ashes in his hand, including the evil clouds, and everyone retreated quickly for a while.
The ground shook like an earthquake, and the pressure on those who had been suppressed became heavier and heavier as the ashes got closer and closer to them.
In the end, everyone is like a mountain on their backs, and at this time, not to mention attacking, even raising their arms must be done with all their might.
Rumble!
Long Yazi snorted, the ground under his feet roared, and he actually trampled on the ground and sank deep into the ground.
On the other side, several demon clan powerhouses roared, struggling to mobilize the strength of their whole bodies, trying to avoid Feng Yin's position, but they also fell into the ground, and their bones rattled.
"What the hell have you done, and why can you move freely under such a powerful coercion?!" a cultivator asked unwillingly.
Feng Yin glanced there, didn't answer, just shook the ashes in his hand, and the ground in a radius collapsed on the spot, even the ground could not bear this kind of pressure, and the person who spoke out exploded on the spot, and the blood was scattered.
"Even if the legendary Annihilation is still sleeping, it is not something that ordinary people can covet, why can he ......" The white devil muttered to himself, struggling to resist this kind of pressure, which is easier than others.
Jiucai left a feather in place, exactly the same as itself, and he became the size of a fine dust, and when Feng Yin came to the Pure Land by mistake, it was drilled into his ear.
"How did you do that, and why were you able to control the annihilation?" Nine-colored's voice sounded surprised.
Feng Yin shook his head and said, "It's just temporary, it won't last long, we must leave quickly." ”
However, as he spoke, a trace of blood had already overflowed from Feng Yin's eyebrows, and a fine crack ran through his forehead to the bridge of his nose.
"Be careful, your eyebrows are about to crack!" Jiucai exclaimed, seeing this scene with her divine sense.
Feng Yin didn't speak, and hurried forward with ashes in his hand, and the scope of the suppression force also changed, and the later group of people temporarily retreated and did not fight Feng Yin head-on.
"Stop him, stop him!"
Even though they said so, they were all dodging one by one.
Feng Yin sneered when he saw the situation, the major forces were fighting openly and secretly, and they all wanted to let the other party stop them, and he was sitting back and enjoying the success, at this time, there was such a situation that no one dared to step forward, which just created conditions for himself.
"A bunch of garbage that doesn't have it!"
Evil Cloud snorted coldly, causing the other people's faces to be gloomy, but they didn't say much, because Evil Cloud really made a move.
He waved his hand and scattered a formation flag, covering hundreds of feet in front of him, and suddenly the fog was thick, and he couldn't see his fingers.
At the same time, the White Dragon Dao people took out four humanoid puppets, which were more than three feet tall, with strong and powerful bodies, and their smooth surfaces reflected metallic colors.
Feng Yin stopped, frowned and looked ahead, the formation was not suppressed by the ashes, and he rushed in just to die.
At the same time, the humanoid puppet also stood guard at the entrance, waiting for Feng Yin to arrive.
"Yes, it's going to kill him slowly. Someone sneered, determined that Feng Yin had entered a dead end.
But at this moment, Feng Yin suddenly turned his head, looked at the people who had been suppressed, and sneered: "Since you all want to kill me, it's better to find these people to be buried with you." ”
His voice came out from afar, making everyone's hearts skip a beat, if this sentence came true, the entire Eastern Regions cultivator realm would be turned upside down, and it would definitely set off monstrous waves because of him.
(End of chapter)