The next moment, I saw his five dry fingers, curled into sharp claws, and the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and a dark and deep whirlpool the size of more than a zhang, as if from the Nine Shades Purgatory, slowly appeared in front of him!

This power of darkness and thunder and lightning fused together, Huo Jun had also used it. But with the thunder at this moment, it must be compared to the fireflies!

At this moment, in front of the pitch-black whirlpool, it seems that everything in heaven and earth has returned to dead silence. Even the sound of the "whooshing" water stirring in the nine death passages was swallowed up by the whirlpool!

"Die!" thunder shouted, and the black vortex hit Mo Tian.

Where the vortex passed, it devoured everything, leaving a vacuum channel in space.

Mo Tian's face became extremely solemn, and the spiritual power of the four pins of small perfection was exerted to the extreme, and he joined hands with both hands to open the sarcophagus to the limit that he could open.

This time, the sarcophagus was opened in half.

In the air above the River Styx, suddenly black clouds rolled angrily, and a panic heavenly power poured down, and the water of the River Styx actually flowed backwards!

On the bank of the River Styx, the Ten Directions Wolf Lord and the Zhantian Wolf Lord and others all looked at all this with shocked eyes, not knowing what was happening.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the Demon Suppression Abyss, the entire Ghost King Hall was trembling violently.

The suppressive force that rushed out of the demon-suppressing sarcophagus was like the fury of the sky, directly hitting Lei Sha's body.

When the light went on and off, there was a last trace of disbelief in Lei Sha's eyes!

And Mo Tian was also affected by the aftermath of this demon suppression Tianwei, and the body of the soul was directly embedded in the stone wall of the main hall!

"Whew!"

Mo Tian looked at the fluttering and almost transparent body, and said to himself: "If my body is still there, I'm afraid that my internal organs will be shattered at this moment, and I can't die anymore!

In the Ghost King Palace, the thunder shatter had already disappeared, and Mo Tian's spiritual power felt the faint soul fluctuations remaining in the air, and said to himself coldly: "It turned out to be just a spirit soul clone, no wonder you dare to enter this demon suppression abyss without being affected!

At the same time, in a palace somewhere away from the Fire King City, a thin figure dressed in black suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his expression became extremely sluggish!

The doppelganger of the spirit condensed was destroyed, and the Thunder Demon deity was also severely injured, not only did the realm regress, but even Yang Shou was greatly reduced!

Unexpectedly, this time, not only did he not get the body of the fire demon, but his own spirit clone was suppressed by a junior!

Tianjue Qiqi has been working hard for many years, but he was picked up by a boy from the Xuanwu Realm!

"Boom!" Lei Sha smashed a hall pillar into pieces with one palm, and a low roar, accompanied by the sound of falling rubble, echoed in the hall, "Mo Tianxiaoer, if I don't crush your bones and scatter ashes, I swear not to be a ...."

After sitting cross-legged for more than two hours, Mo Tian waited until his mental strength had almost recovered, and then he stood up from the ghost throne.

Without a physical body, at this moment, his spiritual power is all his strength. Fortunately, he had already cultivated his spiritual power to the fourth order and reached the realm of substance. Otherwise, even if there is a demon suppression sarcophagus, there is no chance of winning today's battle.

"The Nai Ho Bridge only crosses the soul, not the living! Maybe my flesh is still on the Nai Ho Bridge. Mo Tian perked up, got up and walked out.

Now that the body of the fire demon has arrived, the top priority is to find his body in order to figure out the wrath of the fire god.

When I came to the abyss of weak water, the iron chain that spanned the banks of life and death was still deeply embedded in a huge stone tablet.

However, on the monument at the head of the bridge on this shore, it is no longer written "Naihe", but the word "death".

Mo Tian's palm was on the iron chain, and the repulsive breath of death at the beginning could no longer be felt. Even the Blood Buddha who had blocked his way did not reappear.

"It's better to look back and find your life!"

Mo Tian smiled, his body was lightly vertical, and he jumped onto the Nai He Bridge.

In mid-air, the chains "tinkling", and I don't know if it was the wind swinging or something else.

The Demon Suppression Abyss is an independent space of its own, and this bridge is even more unpredictable.

When did the first time I crossed Nai, the wolf lord of the ten directions had a word first, but he didn't look back on the bridge. As a result, Mo Tian still turned around, and finally left his body here.

This time, I don't know what the consequences will be if you turn back?

Mo Tian thought so, but he didn't dare to really look back.

Who knows if this turn will never come back?

At this moment, the bridge was fluttering and snowing heavily.

Walking somewhere, Mo Tian suddenly stopped, and there was a look of confusion in his eyes.

It was here that he turned around, and his body was taken away!

There is nothing on the chain now except a thin layer of snowflakes!

"Why is there really no turning back on the bridge?" Mo Tian thought so, suddenly stared around, and said loudly: "Great monk, please show up!"

Mo Tian shouted three times in a row, only to see the angry snow dancing wildly, above the weak water, but there was no trace of the Blood Buddha!

"The Demon Suppression Abyss is a space of its own, and my soul can exist here. Once you leave here, I'm afraid it will disappear in an instant!"

Mo Tian muttered to himself and took a step.

"Don't leave me behind!" a low, familiar voice suddenly came from behind him without warning as he took this step.

This time, Mo Tian still threw away the instructions of the wolf lord of the ten directions.

Suddenly turning around, on top of the iron rope that had already formed a thin layer of ice, there was a flesh and blood body, not Mo Tian, who was it!

Mo Tian was startled, that light and fluttering feeling no longer existed, and was replaced by a flesh-and-blood and down-to-earth feeling!

"My physical body is back!?" Mo Tian was overjoyed.

After checking his spiritual power, Mo Tian was pleasantly surprised to find that his soul and body had never been so compatible as now.

In the nine vital parts of the body, nine illusory small dragon shadows meandered and circled, communicating with the phantom of the demon king in the dantian.

This is his Dark Lord physique, and at this moment, these illusory shadows seem to be clearer than before.

Mo Tian Qilin's arm shook, and his entire arm became flame-like red. Above his arm, the qi of the Qilin condensed, faintly condensing into a dragon-shaped state.

Among the nine illusory dragon shadows in his body, the one that represents fire and destruction is in his right arm.

"When I obtain the wrath of the fire god, this small fire dragon shadow will truly condense and take shape. Not only did the Nine Turns Demon King Body take its first step, but when the time comes, the sky will descend on the Great Trend, and if the opportunity is good, it may be able to capture a Great Trend Seed!"

Mo Tian's eyes were full of longing, and his face suddenly changed, and he found that the Nai He Bridge he was walking on now was no longer the original Nai He Bridge.

This bridge is also a lonely iron bridge, but under the bridge, it is no longer the three thousand weak water, but an endless abyss.

"Don't look back on the bridge! Don't ......turn back just now."

(End of chapter)