The realm appeared, and the light of annihilation emitted by Ding Feng's Chaos Divine Eye instantly collapsed.

"Junior, you made me angry, give me death. ”

The night cry roared wildly, and the blood hole in the center of his eyebrows disappeared quickly, and he reached out with his big hand, grabbed a black flag from the void, and shook it slightly, and a sea of ghost mist appeared, which was hidden with dense ghost shadows.

Ding Feng's body sank again, his speed was even slower than the speed of an ordinary true god, and in the ghost mist, his skin began to turn black and wither, and even corroded.

Quack!

One ghost after another howled, and there was a large amount of blood on his body, and then his skin dried and corroded, and his life was gone.

Ding Feng's heart sank suddenly.

"Eternal Sun!"

The body shook, and the immeasurable fire burned all over the body, spewing out a round of the sun from the top of the head, hanging high above the head, releasing the immeasurable true fire of the sun, pure to yang, masculine and mighty, instantly burning the ghost shadow that rushed over into ashes, and the ghost fog within thirty meters dissipated.

The great sun is a true fire, cleansing away all yin and evil.

"What a strong sun, real fire!"

Ye Cry was very surprised, "If you have the cultivation of Da Luo Jin Immortal, I am really afraid of you, but now...... Hehe, look how I concoct you!"

As soon as he shook the black flag, the surrounding ghost mist suddenly shrank towards the center, and it actually suppressed the Great Sun True Fire, making the Great Sun above Ding Feng's head faintly collapse, eclipsed.

Ye Cry was very uncalm in his heart, he was a Da Luo Jin Immortal, an eternal giant, an immortal existence, but he did not have an overwhelming advantage in the battle against Ding Feng, so how could he be embarrassed: Where did this pervert come from? Hehe, hunt geniuses. It's my hobby!

"The ghost roars!"

The night cries out and unleashes a soul attack. This supernatural power, the night owl who was sealed by Ding Feng once played a game, and it was very powerful, but now the power is far more than a thousand times stronger than that of the night owl.

With the same supernatural powers, different strong people urge, the power is naturally different.

Buzz!

The sound turned into an invisible fluctuation, and it instantly disappeared into Ding Feng's eyebrows, and in the blink of an eye, it destroyed the ancient bell that was defending outside the godhead. Trembling the godhead, tearing up layers of divine light.

Crunch crunch!

The fierce attack of the resentful ghost made Ding Feng's supreme godhead tremble, making a sound like it was about to crack, and the small dimensional space within the godhead set off an endless storm, which was the real end of the world, and even the space was faintly distorted and had a tendency to crack.

In vitro. The ghost mist pressed down, destroying the great sun in an instant, and the ghost shadow surrounded him, tearing his qi and blood. Devouring his life force.

His skin withered in an instant.

The danger of death struck suddenly.

"Hung ......!"

Ding Feng was startled but not panicked, and his godhead trembled violently with a certain regularity. Naturally, a syllable was formed, and chaos was not opened. The sound of the avenue was not completed, and the sound of the night cry was shattered.

"Eight Phases of the Sun!"

He's not in reserve. With all his strength urging the cultivation of supernatural powers, eight clones with burning flames appeared around, but they did not attack and kill.

"Eight phases in one!"

Ding Feng cultivated the Eight Phases of the Sun to the fifth layer, and each clone had a fifty percent cultivation of the body, at this time, the eight clones turned into a streamer and integrated into the body, this is not absorption, but the superposition of power, and the strength skyrockets.

This is the ultimate evolution of the Eight Phases of the Sun.

"The sun burns the sky!"

His whole person turned into a round of great sun, instantly destroying and burning all the ghost fog and ghost shadows, and even the realm of night crying began to distort under this round of great sun.

"The Eight Phases of the Burning Sun, this is the divine power of the Supreme Yang Venerable of the Central Great World......!"

Night Cry screamed suddenly, even with a hint of fear.

The Supreme Yang Venerable, what an existence, known as invincible under the saints, unparalleled in supernatural powers, specializing in restraining the strong men of the Netherworld, once legendary, the saints of the Netherworld were afraid of him.

Now seeing his supernatural powers appear, how can Night Cry not be surprised.

"Reincarnation of a knife!"

Frightened, in the face of the enemy, the night cry will not be merciful.

A black divine knife erupted from the top of his head, and with a flash of sword light, it cracked the sky and suddenly slashed down.

"Sun's Blow!"

The great sun dissipated, Ding Feng appeared, and a small shrunken fire appeared on his right index finger, and it was lit out, just in time to touch the falling knife light.

Thundered!

The flames exploded, and the sword light disintegrated.

Ding Feng and Ye Cry were shocked out at the same time.

"It's worthy of Da Luo Jin Xian!"

Ding Feng's cracked body recovered in an instant, his body turned, stepped on the Void Flying Immortal, and pounced on the night cry, the light in the center of his eyebrows flickered, and a divine light erupted, which was the light of creation.

Night Cry's body was almost shattered, and when he saw the divine light flying, the field shrunk, and his black flag emitted a black light, enveloping him as well.

Under this light, he felt an incredible crisis.

He could never have imagined that in his eyes, he was just an ant-like existence, and it would pose a huge threat to him.

Bang......!

The domain pierced, the black light disintegrated, and a hole was opened in the center of the night cry eyebrows again, but it failed to go deeper, and at this time, Ding Feng's eyes narrowed into a slit.

"Ten Thousand Tribulation Divine Fetus, Fall to the Sky and Strike!"

The light in Ding Feng's heart flashed, and the hundred-zhang tall divine fetus turned into a nine-inch size, containing the power of qi and blood like a vast ocean, and flew out, catching up with the light of creation at an incredible speed, and drilled into the blood hole in the heart of the night crying eyebrows.

The god fetus trembled, and the immeasurable power shattered the head of the night cry, and at the same time, it sent out the devouring power of the creation oven, and instantly sucked the shattered head of the night cry into it, refining and absorbing it, and strengthening the divine power.

Bang......!

The Divine Fetus collided with the Godhead, like the collision of two worlds, setting off an endless torrent of destruction, turning the surroundings into a fog.

Click......!

The night cry screamed, and the godhead cracked.

The divine fetus trembled, and it also cracked, and Ding Feng's body also cracked one after another, and blood flowed out, which was miserable. But he didn't frown, and his eyes were like knives.

"Chaos Initial Light!"

Ding Feng mobilized all his divine power. Even the power of the world in the small plane of godhead was mobilized and turned into the strongest supernatural power. The Initial Light was struck.

With a flash of light, it fell on the godhead of the night cry.

With a 'click', the godhead broke, and the night cry screamed again.

At this time, the divine fetus opened its small mouth, swallowed it one by one, and swallowed the eight pieces of godhead, and the light flashed and flew back upside down. submerged into Ding Feng's body and entered the body source space in the heart. At this time, the true spirit of the Divine Fetus to suppress the Night Owl had reached its limit, and it was about to break open the Divine Fetus and fly out, and an immeasurable amount of blood and qi power suddenly appeared in the body source space, blessing it on the Divine Fetus.

"Suppression!"

The swollen body of the god fetus immediately shrank, and the night cry was completely suppressed.

"Creation and Furnace, Refining!"

The fetus twisted and turned into an oven. Refining the godhead that is swallowed into the body, and the true spirit that is attached to the godhead. At the same time, the body source space also changed for a while, forming a huge creation oven. And the oven formed by the god fetus is in the middle.

Two ovens, refining at the same time.

"Who the hell are you? Who are you? How can you have such powerful supernatural powers? Shatter my godhead and refine my true spirit? Do you know the consequences?"

The night cry makes an unwilling roar before death.

"You can't kill me. No, otherwise the Ancestor of the Saint will definitely kill you ......!"

The night roars. But there was no response, and his voice fell silent. In the end, there was no sound.

Outside, Ding Feng waved his big hand, put away half of Ye Xi's body and spirit treasure, and his figure flashed, and before the strong man in the distance came, he had already retreated into the first layer of the Ten Thousand Realms battlefield and disappeared without a trace.

A moment later, the torrent of destruction dissipated, and two peerless powerhouses appeared on the 60,000-foot White Bone Mountain Peak.

"This kind of destructive power is definitely a clash of Da Luo's powerhouses, one of them is ghostly, it must be from the Netherworld, as for the other ......!"

"The other one, the true fire of the sun, and the power of extremely rich blood qi!"

"I know, one of them is a night cry, as for the other one, I can't guess, the breath is very unfamiliar, and it is very strange, not like Da Luo Jinxian!"

"They were obviously still fighting just now, how did they disappear in a moment? How did they leave? With the strength of the night cry, they couldn't leave from under our noses at all?"

No matter how they guessed, they couldn't imagine that one would come from the first layer of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, kill a Great Luo Golden Immortal, and then retreat.

Such an incredible thing would be unbelievable for not only them, but also saints.

Standing on the top of the 50,000-zhang high White Bone Mountain, Ding Feng trembled and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

"It deserves to be the ...... of Da Luo Jinxian!"

Ding Feng sighed.

The eight phases of the scorching sun, the eight phases are one, and the scorching sun strikes, what kind of supernatural power is this, and what kind of power does it explode?

The light of creation, nine artistic conceptions, merged into one, evolved into a shocking blow.

Ten Thousand Tribulation Divine Fetus, a blow from the sky, the eight divine bodies are one, how earth-shattering this blow is, since cultivating into the Ten Thousand Tribulation Dao Body, the number of times the divine fetus has attacked is very few, which can be described as his ultimate supernatural power.

The light of the Beginning of Chaos, the power is no less powerful than the blow of the fallen sky.

All kinds of ultimate supernatural powers, thousands of calculations, and the disdain of the night cry, this is the only way to complete the impossible kill.

"Kill Da Luo Jin Xian!"

Despite the backlash, Ding Feng was still very excited.

What is Da Luo, immortal.

With the cultivation of the pinnacle of the true god, he crossed the two realms and beheaded it, and when he said it, he was absolutely shocked by the eternals and passed on to the ages.

"Kill one, and there will be a second ......!"

Ding Feng licked his lips, and great ambition surged in his heart, but he was then annihilated.

Hunting one is already a fluke, how can you kill the second!

With a flash of light, six pieces of Godhead fragments were spit out by the Divine Fetus and appeared in front of him, and the other two pieces of the body of Night Cry were refined and absorbed by the Divine Fetus.

A complete Da Luo Jin Immortal, what kind of power does it contain, so that the divine fetus has a faint tendency to break through.

"Godhead Plane ......!"

Throwing the six-fragment godhead of the night cry into the small plane of the godhead, after refining, the space that was hit hard immediately returned to its original state, and the origin grew stronger, reaching the limit.

"The real harvest is still the memory of the night cry!"

Refined by the divine fetus, all the memories of Night Cry have been preserved.

Da Luo Jinxian's memory is so huge, even Ding Feng can only read and absorb it little by little, just like reading a complete life biography.

In the end, there are two heavenly spirit treasures. There is also a storage space.

"A Da Luo Jin Immortal is a treasure house!"

Ding Feng sighed. In the storage vessel, the Light God Source has a thousand cubic units. And one unit of divine source is a full 10,000 pieces, and there are also many middle and lower grade spirit treasures, as well as pill equipment and the like.

Then, he looked at the changes in the points ring, and the points increased by ten million two thousand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tremble: "Hunting two Taiyi powerhouses, the points will increase by two thousand, and it is obvious that one Taiyi is one thousand points." This should be the benefit of crossing the battlefield, right? The most incredible thing is that killing a Da Luo turned out to be 10 million points......!"

"But it's reasonable to think about it, crossing the battlefield with the realm of true gods and killing Da Luo is incredible, and giving 10 million points shouldn't be a lot!"

At this point, Ding Feng's points skyrocketed to an incredible number.

Exactly 60 billion!

Seeing this number, Ding Feng shuddered, and he suddenly realized: This should be the points obtained after the consignment of five million lower-grade spirit treasures was sold!

"Why did it sell so quickly? Could it be that there was a big war? According to the loot I got, if all of them were converted into points, I am afraid it would reach 150 billion. One Divine City can get so many points...... Why is the lower grade Lingbao still selling so well?"

Ding Feng felt incredible and thought about it carefully. There are also extenuating circumstances.

Is there really a lot of low-grade spiritual treasures?

It seems that there are a lot of loot, but what kind of place is the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds? It is the place where the geniuses and powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Worlds fight, and the place where the wealth of the Ten Thousand Worlds gathers.

Every true god. In a big world, they are all geniuses among geniuses who are favored by luck. Which one does not have a big background, and which one does not have a big wealth.

This thought was relieved.

"A city of wealth. The rules have changed, this is the rhythm that will allow me to continue to slaughter the city!"

Ding Feng's heart was pounding, killing a Da Luo Jin Immortal was definitely more difficult than slaughtering a city.

Calm your mind and eliminate distractions.

At the top of the White Bone Mountain, Ding Feng began to rest and digest the harvest of this battle.

Ten years later, Ding Feng descended the Ten Thousand Bones Divine Mountain and returned to the Central Holy City.

From the discussion of the strong people around him, he heard a lot of news.

"The change of rules has really triggered the ...... of the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield!"

Ding Feng gasped.

The two divine cities of the Elven Great World were destroyed, and the only holy city left was almost overturned.

The Qingguang Great World was destroyed, and a divine city was destroyed.

The two divine cities of the Demon Stone Great World were destroyed.

The Infinite World was besieged, and the two Divine Cities were not protected.

The Great World of Elysium and the Great World of Light joined forces and destroyed the four divine cities of the Heavenly Demon World.

One news after another made Ding Feng not calm.

"Are you all crazy?"

Ding Feng was puzzled, but he had just changed the rules, why was he so crazy, "Could it be that there is still a secret here?"

Thinking to himself, he came to the trading floor and walked to the booth he had applied for more than a hundred years ago.

"You're the owner of this stall?"

In front of the stall, there was an old man standing, and when he saw Ding Feng coming over, he immediately stepped forward and asked.

Ding Feng nodded, "Is there something wrong?"

"Something!" the old man took a deep breath, "I've been waiting for you here for a hundred years, let me introduce myself first, I'm the manager of the Central World Wanbao Store, and I accidentally found that you sell a large number of low-grade spirit treasures here, so I bought them all, and then wait here!"

"I need spiritual treasures, lots and lots of spiritual treasures, your loot can be sold directly to me, how about it?"

The old man Shang Hua looked at Ding Feng with burning eyes, and after a hundred years of speculation, he only thought of one possibility: this one was the West Gate Blowing Snow who slaughtered the Blood Demon City back then, otherwise it would not have been the Blood Demon City had just been destroyed, and there would have been five million low-grade spirit treasures here!

This is a ruthless master!

Selling Lingbao, it is likely that there is no big force behind it, and even if there is, it may not look down on these inferior Lingbao.

Shanghua saw the business opportunity and waited for it for a hundred years.

"Battlefield war, urgently need spiritual treasure?"

Ding Feng asked without answering.

Shang Hua nodded, there was nothing to hide.

"Do you know why? Why did there suddenly happen so many massacres?"

Ding Feng asked, here, he has no connections, so he can only seize the opportunity to ask Shang Hua, and his implication is also obvious, if you want to cooperate and let him sell Lingbao, leak some news.

Shang Hua hesitated, waved his hand, cast a soundproof barrier, and said solemnly: "Of course there is a secret here, and it is a secret that only the high-level knows, if it weren't for my special identity, I wouldn't know, but before I tell you, can you tell me, how many spiritual treasures do you have?"

His implication was that what you have in your hands is not worth telling me about it!

"Ten million pieces!"

Ding Feng said.

Shang Hua trembled, his eyes were hot, and he did not hesitate to reveal a secret that shocked Ding Feng. (To be continued......)