Chapter 156: The Axe Splits the Darkness

The torture curse suddenly realized, and when he looked back, he couldn't help but be horrified!

"What's going on?!"

At this time, Han Mengrong suddenly opened his eyes, and the golden villain in the divine court shone with golden light, and the golden red light in his eyes shone brightly!

The body is suspended, the body is slightly sideways, and the right palm is erect!

A quaint knife trembled slightly in his palm.

"Go, Soul Slayer Throwing Knife!"

The blinding light made the torture curse unable to move for a sharp pain in his brain.

I saw him roar angrily, the breath of his whole body soared, and a black light fell from the sky.

The whole body is instantly covered with a black aperture!

The brilliant golden light pierced the darkness and pierced the center of the torture curse.

The next moment, the golden light collided with that layer of aperture!

There was a soft pop!

The golden light crossed the black aperture!

The torture curse was terrified in his heart, and he watched as the golden light pierced into the center of his eyebrows.

Although the forehead of the torture curse is protected by a helmet, it can't stop the indestructibility of the Soul Slayer Flying Knife!

Burst!

The golden light pierced through, leaving a bloody hole in his forehead!

The curse was full of disbelief, and the body fell straight down, and then plopped, lifeless.

Han Mengrong snorted and fell to the ground.

Having exhausted all of his energy and intent just now, this blow perfectly fused the Shadowless Flying Knife and the Soul Slayer Kill, and possessed the dual abilities of both Mind Attack and Energy Attack.

At this time, the Gu Primeval Flying Knife trembled slightly, absorbing a cloud of black mist and a murderous aura.

At this time, Han Mengrong was sure that he had already killed the torture curse.

I didn't expect that the Soul Slayer Flying Knife still had this effect!

Han Mengrong's heart was suddenly surprised and happy.

At this time, after a shock from the Star Spell Palace, it turned into black light and disappeared into the sky.

This black palace is so strange that it seems to be under the control of others.

This battle seems to be easy, but it is actually the most thrilling.

From losing six to waking up and killing the curse, the process is shocking.

It turned out that the Xuanshen God Lord was called Cheng Luo, and he was still a traitor in the mouth of the phantom, but he didn't know what kind of existence the phantom was.

Since the Five Yin Demon Trick came from the Demon Clan, and the phantom appeared for no reason, there must be something wrong with it.

However, since Cheng Luo is a demon, why did he create the Xuan Netherworld, and was called a traitor by the phantom?

After this experience, I have a new understanding of the realm of thinking demons, which is for: entering the mind and becoming a demon.

Knowing the Demon Realm is the process of strengthening the mind, and it has a certain attack ability.

The Demon Realm is the process of the materialization of thoughts, and the attack will take on an outward effect, just like the two red lights that shot out of Wei Wuyan's eyes at the beginning.

But now it can't be done, at present, it is only the level of entering the mind in the Demon Realm, which only belongs to the preliminary materialization, which is still a long way from being released.

Han Mengrong thought about it for a while, and then began to recover.

An hour later, get up and go to the eleventh house.

Looking at the brighter and brighter red light in the sky ahead, my heart was full of worry.

If you are sorry, you have to hold on!

At this time, I couldn't help but see an innocent little face and clear eyes in front of me, and I felt a pain in my heart.

When I think of Xiruo, I can't help but think of Xiaoxue.

After a short time, he entered the eleventh house.

"Welcome to the Zodiac House of Death, the House of the Dead Star. ”

The voice was light and fluttering, without a hint of emotion.

Coming here, Han Mengrong had a very uncomfortable feeling, does the Dead Star Palace represent death?

In the Tao Te Ching, it is said: Those who do not lose their place will live for a long time, and those who die will not die.

Some people die but their souls are alive, and some people die when they die, leaving no trace, for the sake of perishing.

After being reborn, I experienced all kinds of things in the world and gained a new understanding of this sentence.

At this time, there was silence in the Palace of the Dead Star, and there was no life. Standing here, I feel that life is constantly passing and that it cannot be restored. Fortunately, the strange energy in the body can withstand this kind of passing.

In the darkness, I saw a figure floating above my head, but I couldn't see the face clearly.

"Who are you?"

"The Dead Star will. ”

The light and fluttering voice still did not fluctuate at all.

Han Mengrong was very vigilant in his heart, the punishment in the Star Destroying Palace already represented the ultimate of strength.

After entering the Cursed Star Palace, what he encountered was the power of the curse, which had gone beyond the realm of pure power.

If the House of the Dead Star represents extinction, then how do I deal with it?

At this time, using the Soul Exterminating Flying Knife may not be sure to kill him, and there is no trace of vitality in this person.

If there is no life, where does the soul come from?

Han Mengrong didn't know anything about the method of his attack, so he could only take precautions secretly.

At this time, this figure slowly raised his right palm, his five fingers were slightly open, and his palm was facing Han Mengrong.

"The Dead Star spins. ”

As soon as the fluttering sound fell, the Death Star Palace began to shake slightly, and then there was a sense of the heavens and the earth spinning, as if the entire palace was spinning rapidly.

The rotation brings a strong sense of weightlessness, and the vitality is also passing rapidly, and even the strange energy begins to be difficult to resist, and it feels like the whole person is light and fluttering, as if the soul is out of the body.

A black hole appeared behind Han Mengrong, and the rapidly rotating air currents brought his body into the black hole at a rapid pace.

What kind of power is this?

At this time, there is nothing to be done!

It's impossible to imagine what would happen if you were sucked into a black hole.

Although I was very unwilling and struggling, I still couldn't stop this power.

The tremendous tearing force brought an indescribable pain, as if countless sharp blades were cutting back and forth through the flesh.

At the same time, there was an incomparably stinging pain from the depths of the soul, as if it were shattered!

Rumble!

The next moment, his eyes were plunged into endless darkness and cold, and he was unconscious.

At this time, the dark golden ball in Han Mengrong's body spun wildly uncontrollably, emitting a stream of heat to protect his whole body.

I don't know how long it took to wake up, but it was dark and cold in front of me, and there was silence all around.

Where is this? Am I dead?

Boom!

At this point, the voice was very loud.

Hurt!

Han Mengrong was lying on the ground and still spinning, his forehead couldn't help but hit the ground, only to feel that his head was splitting, and his body was still in unbearable pain.

It's very strange here, there's a frozen feeling, as if everything is still.

At this time, it felt that the body was very heavy and difficult to move, and the strange energy seemed to have solidified and operated extremely difficult, but the dark golden ball in the body brought bursts of heat, so that the body would not be stiffened.

After resting for a long time and recovering a lot, I slowly stood up, but I felt a heavy pressure, which almost crushed my body.

So I tried to lie down again, and the pressure suddenly subsided a lot.

This...

Can you only crawl?

It feels like you've become an ant, crawling on the ground.

This is a humiliation!

Let people die as humbly as ants, leaving no trace.

The man who created this space is like a god on high, looking down on the earth.

"I'm going to die!"

Han Mengrong scolded, gritted his teeth to endure the pain caused by the bending of his bones, and slowly stood up.

Just stood up simply, but it seemed to exhaust the strength of the whole body, and the sweat soaked the whole body.

"Bastard, your grandfather has stood up, what can you do with me!"

Han Mengrong pointed to the top of his head and scolded.

Unfortunately, there is no response, and no matter how you look at it, it is a dead space.

Suddenly, the pressure on the space increased a bit.

Burst!

Under the tremendous pressure that came in vain, I finally couldn't help but spit blood.

It's a mockery and a response.

Han Mengrong gritted his teeth and straightened his spine, under the indescribable pressure, the bones of his whole body gurgled, and the sweat instantly soaked through his clothes.

I tried to lift my footsteps, like carrying a thousand pounds, like a snail.

I don't know how long it took, but I was exhausted, but I only walked a few dozen steps.

There is no light, there is no life, there is no everything...

As long as you are willing to bow your head slightly, it will be much easier.

If I let go of my dignity and become worthless, what can I leave behind?

He smiled self-deprecatingly and continued his struggle.

Plop! One stumbles and falls to the ground!

It's just a fall, but it feels like a fall from a height, and it's painful.

Walking forward step by step, standing again and again, all exhausted the strength of the whole body.

This seems to be doing a meaningless thing, but only I know: even if there is only endless darkness in front of me, as long as I have persistent faith, then there will be light in my heart to guide me to find my way out.

In the end, he finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore and spit out several mouthfuls of blood, but he still stood silently with his spine straight.

I'm not going to give up!

Thump!

Fall again!

This time, they all seemed to hear the sound of bones shattering, and the sharp pain made both eyes glow.

The cultivation of the Demon Realm is difficult to resist the pain that seems to come from the depths of the soul.

Han Mengrong slammed the ground hard, slammed the ground, and his ten fingers slashed across the ground, leaving deep blood marks.

Yes!

Cluck...

The sound of teeth and bones grinding together sounded at the same time, and the spine was erected inch by inch.

The moment he looked up, it was as if a giant foot was stepping on his face, and Han Mengrong was raising his proud head on the soles of his feet.

At this time, the earth shook and seemed to be slowly rising, and the pressure in the sky began to increase again!

"Bastard!"

Han Mengrong gritted his teeth and smacked, but his body involuntarily smashed to the ground.

Plop! The pain to the bones struck again.

Cluck...

This time he stood up with great difficulty and pain, and then slowly closed his eyes and opened his arms!

Let the storm come harder!

The power of the shout in my heart is like a raging tide suddenly bursting out!

At this time, the axe of heaven and earth trembled violently!

With a whoosh, it appeared in his hand, and infinite energy gushed out of the big axe!

This energy instantly poured into the whole body, dissolving all obstacles, and the momentum was suddenly extremely high!

Yes!

Han Mengrong looked up to the sky and roared, his long hair was flying, and his eyes were shining with golden red light!

"Split the mountain!"

The great axe slashed through the darkness, and the sharp qi unstoppably cleaved all the pressure!

Click!

There was a loud bang in the darkness!

Han Mengrong's heart was shocked, and he swung an axe and slashed in all directions!

After a few hits, there was a click in the space!

Click, a cracking sound can be heard around the space!

Boom! Boom! Space shattered!

At this time, the dark golden ball spun wildly, causing a rapid whirlwind!