Chapter 249: First Battle Da Luo Jin Immortal

Such a change made the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield stunned one by one.

When the news was delivered, the powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Worlds were also shocked one by one.

"It's going to change!"

Some of the ancient giants looked at the vast void, their hearts throbbed, and they sensed the crisis.

"The real game of the saints is about to begin!"

Some of the quasi-saints who stood at the top of the pole muttered in their hearts.

The fighting, treasure hunting, exploration, etc., on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds, all stopped suddenly, and they rushed back to the holy city of their own world.

The brilliance and lifelessness that I wanted to pass back through the holy city, after getting the news, I was stunned at the same time: Is this change because of him?

There are also many strong people, who got the name of blowing snow at the west gate of the slaughter of a city, and laughed silently one by one.

The Great Central World, the Heavenly Palace.

"Ximen Blowing Snow, the little junior brother actually destroyed the Blood Demon City of the Blood Sea World, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

Long Tian looked at the void and was distracted.

Then, when he learned that the rules of the Ten Thousand Worlds Battlefield had changed, his face changed for a while.

"Is it about to start? Chance, catastrophe, can't seize this opportunity, I'm afraid I'll never ...... again!"

Long Tian lowered his head, his heart was very uneasy, "I don't know how many Dao friends have been lost, and how many geniuses have risen?

At this moment, I don't know how many powerhouses set their sights on the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

In the Central Holy City, Ding Feng was overjoyed by the change in the rules, with endless doubts, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and when he left the Holy City, he came to the Wanyang Divine City. It took five hundred points to teleport him to the Ten Thousand Bones Divine Mountain.

"It's time to settle down for a while. ”

After the breakthrough. Ding Feng hasn't mastered much magic power yet, so take advantage of this time. Perform precipitation.

Climbing the peaks of the white bones, reaching the top of 50,000 zhang, he saw a step to the sky in the middle, and also saw the vine thorns that were recovering his cultivation, he did not stop, and came to the peak of the last retreat again.

Ding Feng sat down, his thoughts were divided, and one of them formed an incarnation into the system space and sat cross-legged on the enlightenment platform. Comprehend the magic method and deduce supernatural powers.

The other part of the mind controls the body and exercises supernatural powers.

During this period, his supernatural powers formed an immeasurable storm and all kinds of visions, and I don't know how many strong people under the mountain were alarmed, but unfortunately, they couldn't reach the top. I don't know what happened above?

In the thirtieth year, Ding Feng saw that Teng Jing had climbed the 35,000-zhang White Bone Mountain, and it was difficult to take a step forward, so he had to break through his cultivation. He was led away by the light that descended from the void, and he didn't know where he went.

In the sixtieth year, Ding Feng saw an immeasurable amount of divine light erupt from above. But he couldn't feel any breath, he knew. This is the movement that belongs to the second layer of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

I can see light and shadow, but somehow.

The outside world is changing. Ding Feng was completely immersed in his own small world, cultivating supernatural powers and comprehending the realm.

In the hundredth year, Ding Feng stood up.

"After a hundred years of cultivation, my cultivation has been completely consolidated, and the corresponding supernatural powers that I remembered in the infinite world at the beginning are almost enlightened!"

Ding Feng looked ahead, his breath changed, he hid his cultivation, and without hesitation, he stepped out, crossed the space barrier, and came to the second layer of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

This is a 60,000-zhang high mountain of white bones.

"From here, I clearly feel that I can return to the original place, but under this mountain peak, there are endless plains, this kind of means, it is really ......!"

The real Ten Thousand Bones Divine Mountain starts from a hundred meters and reaches a height of one million zhang, while the second layer of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield starts from the peak of the sixty thousand zhang high, and the peaks in front of it seem to have been erased out of thin air.

"Perhaps, only saints have such supernatural powers!"

As far as the eye can see, there are no less than 100 60,000-zhang high White Bone Mountains, and nearly one-third of them are strong people sitting on them, or comprehending the Taoist rhyme of the peaks, or stealing opportunities, and some are climbing.

At the same time, Ding Feng also felt that the pressure on him on this mountain peak was very huge, and he didn't know if it was only in the White Bone Mountain, or if it was the normal state of the second layer of the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield.

"Hmm, when did you get here? I just saw that there were no creatures here?"

A strong man came up from the bottom of the mountain, and when he saw Ding Feng, he couldn't help frowning.

"When am I coming, do I need to tell you?"

Ding Feng raised his eyebrows, he found that the other party was a ghost body, and his breath was deep, which made people unhappy, and his heart moved, "You are from the Netherworld?"

"Hehe!" the other party smiled coldly, a strange light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and his voice was faint with a strange tone, "I am from the Netherworld." Do you know that the Netherworld is one of the top ten worlds? Do you know that the Netherworld has a ghost ancestor in charge to suppress all spirits, and the ten thousand worlds dare not obey? Do you know that I am from the sect of the ghost ancestor, and I am the eighth generation disciple of the ghost ancestor? Do you know that with a single thought, I can control your soul and enslave your true spirit? Junior, when I meet the ghost poor, it is your great creation, hurry up and kneel down to pay respects!"

Ding Feng listened, it was not very good at first, but then a scene appeared in his mind: the ghost ancestor incarnated as thousands of feet high, touched the stars, suppressed the world, dominated the ages, and no one was invincible;

"What a ghostly thing!"

Ding Feng's eyes flashed, and the strange scene in his mind all dissipated, and he slapped it with one palm. The fire of the sun burned on the palm of his hand, and the scorching sun burned the sky, burned repentance, and burned yin and evil.

"I actually broke my Netherworld Confusion God Dafa, little beast, the ancestor can't spare you, see that I swallowed your flesh and blood, and enslaved your soul and true spirit!"

The ghost retreated, and at the same time opened his mouth and spewed out a thick black mist, and in the middle of it surrendered a ghost flag, on which the picture of the nine sons and ghost mothers was depicted. The banner surface shook, the black mist swept out, and nine children giggled and shuttled through the black fog, resisting Ding Feng's scorching sun and burning heavenly palm.

The palm fell, and the real fire burned, purifying the black ghost mist one after another, making the nine devils scream again and again.

"Nasty Great Sun Fire!"

The ghost cursed and shook the ghost flag again. A ghost mother flew out of it and grabbed Ding Feng's heart.

"Great Light Purification Technique!"

Ding Feng will be inspired by Guanghui. The deduced supernatural power was unleashed, and the light on his body flashed. Suddenly an infinite amount of holy light bloomed, turning the claws of the ghost claws into ashes.

Ahh......hh

The ghost mother screamed and turned to ashes, and the tumbling ghost mist quickly disappeared.

"Y-How can you have the supernatural powers of the Great Bright World?"

The ghost was frightened, his strength was suppressed by fifty percent, and he screamed and was about to flee.

"Great Light Divine Palm!"

The true meaning of light is contained in it, he is the light, the light is him, and it carries the power of endless light. With one palm, he slapped the ghost poor into the mountain of bones.

The power of light is the natural nemesis of ghosts.

Swish......!

With a finger, Tai Chi sealed it and included it in the system space, extracting the soul and refining the memory.

"It's really from the Netherworld, but his background is average, but it's ......!"

In the memory of the ghost poor, he saw a message: hundreds of years ago. Several major sects have captured tens of billions of human beings from outside the territory to enslave them!

"Netherworld...... There is also a Ten Thousand Graves Sect, if my guess is correct, it was sealed by the Emperor of the Heavenly Emperor at the beginning. It should be from the Ten Thousand Tombs Sect. ”

Ding Feng remembered it in his heart, and remembered it deeply in his heart.

Swish......!

At this moment, a figure came into the sky. Fell not far from Ding Feng.

"Kill the ghost poor, your strength is not bad. It's worth my hunt. ”

This is also a ghostly young powerhouse, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. As he spoke, he let out a terrible howl.

"Night owl, do you want to roar ghosts!"

In the memory of the ghost poor, there is the figure of the person in front of him, and he is also the strong man of the younger generation in the netherworld, much stronger than the ghost poor, and the origin is amazing, it is the core disciple of the Wanfen pit, the night owl.

"Hung ......!"

Ding Feng's head shook, thousands of illusions appeared, directly attacking the soul origin, with the lesson of the ghost poor, the ancient clock condensed outside the godhead shook slightly, and the sound was blocked.

The mind is clear, and he opens his mouth to spit out a syllable, which seems to be the word 'Hong', but it contains the ancient vicissitudes of life, the source of the Tao in the depths of time and space.

The sound fluctuated invisibly, transcending time and space, directly shattering the night owl's godhead, leaving behind a cracked godhead and a terrible scream.

Ding Feng pointed his finger, and the Tai Chi seal fell, sealing the godhead, but before he could put it away, there was a loud shout in the distance.

"Dare to kill the core disciples of my sect and seek death!"

The sound pierced through the void, making Ding Feng stunned for a while, and then he saw a big black hand piercing through the space, coming across the sky, and slapping it towards him.

"Hung ......!"

Ding Feng didn't think about it, and once again spit out this syllable that flashed in his mind when the small plane of Godhead was formed, and the syllable he comprehended turned into a powerful supernatural power, shattering everything and destroying the true spirit.

He didn't use all his strength to deal with the night owl just now, and at this moment, when the crisis came, how could he be conservative.

The sound spits out, and the void twists, reversing everything and returning to the beginning.

The big black hand trembled, paused, and continued to fall, Ding Feng's face changed wildly.

"The Light of Creation!"

The eyebrows flickered, and the nine rays of light intertwined together, forming a ray of light, spitting out, penetrating the falling big hand, and then shattering, Ding Feng also took advantage of the situation to receive the godhead of the night owl.

The current light of creation is a hundred times more powerful than it was at the beginning!

"Broke my supernatural powers?"

An incredible voice descended with a middle-aged powerhouse, and immediately, a power of suppression for eternity shrouded it, making Ding Feng tremble.

"It's definitely the realm of Da Luo, and it's not a strong person who has just stepped into the Da Luo Golden Immortal. ”

Ding Feng's heart was beating wildly and he was extremely nervous.

"Dare to kill the night owl, so bold, say, how do you want to die?"

The middle-aged powerhouse shouted coldly.

"I've always been very bold!" Ding Feng said sonorously, "Let me try, what is the strength of the so-called Da Luo powerhouse?"

"You?"

The middle-aged powerhouse was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "Although you hide your cultivation, even I can't peep through it, but your strongest is only the peak of Taiyi." Under Da Luo, Taiyi Mole Ant, in my eyes, you are just an ant. ”

"Really!"

Ding Feng was noncommittal, his eyes narrowed, the Ling Xiao Sword appeared in his hand, and with a slash in the air, Yin and Yang evolved, Tai Chi strangled, and Yin and Yang turned into a long dragon and strangled him.

"The magic power is good, but unfortunately, ants are ants!"

The middle-aged powerhouse's eyes narrowed, and with a flick of his fingers, a black light flew out, and all the black and white qi was broken. His fingers flicked one after another, flying out silk threads, permeating the surroundings, intertwining into a net, enveloping Ding Feng inside, "Dare to go against my Netherworld, hehe, I'll let you know what life is better than death, and what death is also a luxury." ”

Ding Feng felt a chill in his heart, knowing that the other party was not joking.

Once they are captured by the ghosts of the Netherworld, it will be really difficult to die at that time, but they are the ancestors who play with their souls, and they are more terrifying than the so-called demons.

"Great Light Purification Technique!"

Ding Feng compressed the holy light on the blade of the sword, and cut off the black wires that were entangled, although the light restrained the darkness, the one in his hand was also the innate spirit treasure, but every time he cut one, it still consumed huge divine power.

Step on the Void Flying Immortals!

Swish!

Ding Feng broke through the air, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the side of the middle-aged powerhouse.

"Water, fire, yin and yang, thunder!"

Thunder magic power, is the most common attack method in the ten thousand worlds, and it is also the strongest attack magic power, it is easy to familiarize, it is difficult to master, and it is more difficult to comprehend the essence than to ascend to the sky.

But Ding Feng had already comprehended the essence of it.

The red Lihuo True Thunder and the blue Aoi Water Thunder fused together, and their strength suddenly skyrocketed tenfold, falling on the top of the middle-aged powerhouse.

"Good means!"

The middle-aged powerhouse was stunned for a moment, and was moved by Ding Feng's powerful supernatural powers, and the light above his head flashed, rushing out of a black cloud, blocking the destruction thunder light.

"Shake the Bell!"

Knock knock!

At the same time, a white light erupted from the top of Ding Feng's head, turning into a white bell, which was the Divine Shaking Bell from the White Bone Mountain, and the bell rang, shaking the divine soul, even the middle-aged powerhouse was in a trance for an instant.

"Good opportunity, yin and yang appear, infinite evolution, turn chaos, destroy the world, chaos divine eye, open!"

Ding Feng's eyebrows cracked, and the Sun God Eye and the Taiyin God Eye, which were also the Eyes of the God of Death, fused together to form the ultimate Chaos God Eye, destroying everything, and the light flashed, hitting the eyebrows of the middle-aged powerhouse.

The black light of the protective body flickered automatically, but it was easily shattered under the eyes of the Chaos God, opening a hole in the center of his eyebrows.

Yes......!

The middle-aged powerhouse screamed miserably, and a thick ghost mist erupted from the seven orifices.

"I cried at night, and I had never suffered such a heavy blow, or was I ...... by a junior I'm angry, Soul Lust Realm, now!"

The middle-aged powerhouse, that is, the night cry was furious, and a black light erupted, enveloping the entire White Bone Mountain, and Ding Feng was naturally among them.

"Domain?"

As soon as Ding Feng shuddered, he felt like he was in a quagmire, the pressure on his body instantly skyrocketed ten thousand times, and he was also corroded by the ghost fog around him, and there was a terrifying feeling that his soul was about to be sucked away.

As for the realm, he had some understanding, this was not the mortal realm realm of the Holy Brick Continent, and the two were incomparable.

Generally speaking, the true god can comprehend the artistic conception of heaven and earth, the first enlightenment of the Tao rhyme, and reach the realm of the gods, that is, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, the godhead or the fairy, which is more in line with Zhou Tian's nature, and can further comprehend the trend of heaven and earth.

The intention and the potential are combined, the realm is formed, and when you step into immortality, you will naturally comprehend the way of the Daluo Golden Immortal, that is, the realm of the ancient gods. (To be continued......)