Ahem!

Polar Night coughed lightly continuously, bursts of blood continued to overflow from the corners of his mouth, and his whole person's breath was also constantly languishing, and his resentful eyes were firmly fixed on Gu Feng. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn it! And this little bad wolf, where did this person come from! Polar Night clutched his swollen chest and said in shock.

On the other hand, Gu Feng.

At this time, Gu Feng's eyes were still tightly closed, all his thoughts were now gathered in his body, and the constantly tumbling spiritual power poured out from the dantian, layer after layer, the meridians that were already somewhat loose had gradually made waves, and this was not all, the layers of domineering spiritual power in the dantian continued to impact the meridians in the body.

Wave after wave, layer after layer.

Suddenly, the entire Heavenly Dome of the Red Purgatory suddenly moved, and the reddened air shrank sharply, "Hiss! With a loud roar, countless black qi gathered more and more, covering the body of the god of death layer by layer.

It's like a flood frantically pouring in, scrambling to infiltrate into the body of the god of death, accumulating a lot, drops of water through the stones, the previous accumulation has become the basis of the current accumulation, just a few breaths, the original several feet high of the god of death has changed, and the body continues to expand.

Five!

Ten zhang!

Fifteen zhang!

Twenty zhang!

It's not enough, it's not stopped, it's not enough!

……

Fifty zhang!

Fifty zhang high!

The polar night was full of horror, what the hell is this, a phantom as high as fifty zhang, even the purple corpse emperor is like a child under this phantom, it looks extremely small.

This fifty-zhang high phantom appeared behind Gu Feng, and layers of dead qi were constantly hovering on the huge body, guarding Gu Feng's back, and a breath that seemed to come from hell loomed.

At the same time, Gu Feng also opened his eyes suddenly, feeling the surging spiritual power in his body, Gu Feng smiled slightly, and broke through, the sixth order of the Xuan Realm.

It can be said that this breakthrough is extremely natural, and it has not even been hindered in the slightest, and this is not all, after the breakthrough, Gu Feng felt that the spiritual power in his body still did not stop, and continued to frantically slap towards the nascent meridians.

One after another, the spiritual power in the dried meridians grew at the speed of the naked eye.

"Is this about to break through again?" Gu Feng exclaimed.

For a long time, the improvement of each realm Gu Feng can feel the mystery and difficulty, the improvement of the realm is definitely not as simple as imagined, this is a process that requires accumulation and explosion, but Gu Feng never thought that this time there would be a continuous breakthrough opportunity.

Just when Gu Feng was hanging with joy, hey! Swish! Swish!

The figure of Wudao in gray robe appeared in the Red Purgatory out of thin air, looking at the dilapidated scene in front of him, one by one he showed anger, and looked at it, when the figure of the corpse emperor appeared in their field of vision, the eyes of the five of them all showed a trace of respect.

But this respect was only retained for a moment, because not far from the Corpse Emperor, there was a black shadow dozens of feet high, if they were able to stabilize themselves in the face of the Corpse Emperor, it was only a show of respect, then the eyes looking at the Grim Reaper were full of horror.

Because just by looking at it, the dead qi in the five of them disappeared faster and faster, and if they were no longer under their control, this was just a glance.

"What is this?" The five figures instantly came to the side of the polar night, looked at the polar night, whose face was completely distorted, and asked in a trembling voice.

In response to them, Jiye shook his head blankly, no one knew what this fifty-zhang tall monster was, dressed in a black robe, with a long scythe, and couldn't see his face clearly, the only thing that was certain was that this monster gave people too much oppression.

Poof!

The fifty-zhang tall god of death was dressed in a black robe, even if it was dozens of times larger than before, he still couldn't see any face clearly, and the long scythe hung down, and there were dense incantations on the hilt.

At this time, the Grim Reaper is constantly exuding death, and the daunting death, in front of the Grim Reaper, it is like a fish in water.

The eyes full of death looked indifferently at the so-called Corpse Emperor, and the suspended figure slowly floated past, approaching the Corpse Emperor, and the sickle in his hand was slowly raised.

As if waiting for something?

Gu Feng shook his heart, Rao Yi couldn't help but flash a trace of heat in his heart, where his heart is connected, he already understands the meaning of death, it is to wait for my killing order.

Compared to the God of Death, the Corpse Emperor is already a martial artist comparable to the eighth order of the Human Xuan Realm, and his strength is naturally not to be underestimated, with the wisdom of this Corpse Emperor, he is obviously able to understand human language.

Fear flashed in his ugly face, the Corpse Emperor was afraid, in the face of death, his whole body trembled, he was afraid, but for some reason, in the face of such a sense of oppression, the Corpse Emperor didn't even have the heart to resist at all.

It is not so much that there is no heart to resist, it is better to say that the corpse emperor does not dare to resist, as if the subjects face the natural emperor, and do not dare to have any early rebellion.

"Kill!" Gu Feng understood, pointed at the corpse emperor, and directly snorted.

When the Corpse Emperor saw Gu Feng's finger pointing at him, the Corpse Emperor's entire corpse trembled suddenly, although his face full of decay looked extremely disgusting, but it was not difficult to see the kind of horror in it.

The Corpse Emperor was afraid.

You must know that the god of death has the title of the originator of all cold and dead creatures, and controls all the dead spirits, and the corpse emperor is very good, he is called the corpse emperor, but in the final analysis, it is just a dead corpse, if this is compared with the god of death, the corpse emperor is afraid that he is not even qualified to carry shoes for the god of death.

Facing the coercion of the god of death, the corpse emperor only felt that his whole body was trembling, and in the face of his own supreme emperor, the corpse emperor couldn't raise half of his fighting intent, and the purple stone sky kept retreating.

Laugh at!

With every step back, the ground of the Red Purgatory would be corroded into a huge footprint, and it seemed that it had already retreated dozens of feet back.

At this moment, the scythe of the god of death had already been cut down, and with a snort, the air suddenly cracked, and the intent of death continued to condense, and even the air turbulence that should have appeared was all covered by this intent of death.

Slash through the air!

With a bang, when the scythe of the god of death landed, the corpse emperor's entire body was already completely stagnant, with a click, the corpse emperor was slightly stunned, and then a crack appeared from the beginning, which quickly spread down, bang bang, bursts of cracking sounds, and in just a few breaths, the body of the corpse emperor was cut in half by this chop, even if it was dozens of zhang apart.

Rumble!

The purple corpse emperor directly split into two halves and fell to the sides, with a clang, the sound was deafening.

Wow!

Polar Night's heart trembled violently, as if he had been cut off by something, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, looking at the corpse emperor who had been cut in half with dull eyes......

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