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The spiritual storm reverberates in the sky of the entire Fengqi City!

Countless rivers of spiritual power came from all directions, and finally fell into this Fengqi City, and fell into the secret room of this city lord's mansion.

Chamber.

At this moment, the wind is in him, a powerful force that has never appeared in this world.

This power began to surge!

Is that...... The Eighth Holy Power!

Even if it is Baili Moyun, the strongest, it is only the Seven Saints!

Never reached the Eight Saints!

Now......

The one who is impacted by the severe wind is the Eighth Saint!

"Hold your breath and concentrate on the eighth saint with aura. ”

Baili Moyun, his eyebrows were condensed at the moment, and on his forehead, hot beads of sweat were dripping, and his face was also pale.

Obviously, this is an extremely unbearable thing for him.

His breath was rapidly weakening.

He is using his cultivation to help his son and achieve this supreme power.

Yan Feng, with his eyes closed, felt this endless aura falling, echoing in his body, in his body......

Go to the seed of the eighth saint, the seed of the eighth saint, growing at a speed that can be seen!

"Open!"

Drink in a low voice!

Rumble!

Between Heaven and Earth!

Three continents, this skyline......

It's starting to change colors!

It was exactly the same as when the power of the Seven Saints broke through before, and the color of the sky began to change.

Everyone is looking at the changes in the sky, at the endless river of spiritual power, and at the power that lingers and reverberates in the sky.

Frightened at the same time......

They know how small they are.

This is the real power!

"Baili, it's the most critical time. ”

Baili Mo Yun's eyebrows condensed slightly, and in his body, the voice of Mo Jiu Divine Venerable appeared.

"Hmm. ”

Baili Moyun also nodded secretly, and then did not hesitate at all.

The power in the body is all over the place at this moment.

The power of the Seven Saints!

It all fell on Yan Feng's body!

With that endless spiritual power coming from the sky!

The power of the eighth saint was formed in an instant on Yan Feng's body!

The eighth saint, become!

Rumble!

Heaven and earth are roaring.

Even the false heaven that was sealed by the Feather Sealing Technique, when he felt the power that appeared between heaven and earth, he kept roaring, wanting to break through the seal.

However, it was useless, after all, this seal was formed by Ye Yu using the power of space-time and space, and it was definitely not an ordinary sealing technique, compared to the previous seal that Baili Moyun used to seal the sky with.

This sealing technique will only be stronger!

Therefore, no matter how the false heavens in the heavenly realm roared, it was useless, and the sealing technique was firm and unbreakable.

"Eighth Holy ......"

Baili Moyun, his body shook slightly at the moment, obviously for him, this was too much consumption.

His cultivation is only less than thirty percent at the moment.

But this ......

It's not over yet.

As Mo Jiu Divine Venerable said before, Baili Moyun is to use all his strength to help Yan Feng and achieve the most powerful power.

That is the power of the Nine Saints that can fight against the sky!

As soon as he raised his hand, Baili Moyun also scattered his last thirty percent of his power, and this thirty percent of his power was not for anything else, just to help Yan Feng shape the seed of the Ninth Saint.

As for growth, it depends on Yan Feng himself.

"Feng'er, don't open your eyes, continue to hold your breath. ”

The condensation opened his mouth and fell into Yan Feng's ears.

The harsh wind at this moment......

He had already broken through the Eight Sages, so he could naturally feel Baili Moyun's weakness at the moment, although he really wanted his father to stop.

But...... He knows it well.

Baili Moyun definitely not.

Since I can't change my father's mind, I can only accept it.

Hold your breath and condense.

Yan Feng incorporated the power from Baili Moyun into his body without leakage, and began to shape the power of the Ninth Saint.

Above the sky, the surging spiritual power was still surging down without the slightest stop.

The wind whistles between heaven and earth.

And at the same time......

An endless sea of ink!

Countless sea monsters stand above this sea.

All of these sea monsters roared angrily, and without exception, they all surged in the direction of land.

These sea monsters will begin the real battle of destruction.

It's no longer the same as before, just a small fight, this time, along with those sea monsters that are comparable to the Great God Venerable, or even surpass the Great God Venerable, all appeared, all of them went to land, without the slightest reservation.

According to the Ink Sea's Lord's Technique of Fighting the Heavens, before fighting the Heavens, this land must be completely transformed into the Ink Sea.

To the earth, to fight the sky.

Anyway, for him, the people of this reincarnation will all die, in this case, early death and late death are all deaths.

It is nothing to be destroyed at this moment.

The sea monster began to surging towards the land.

And in the black coffin in the center of the sea of ink.

At this moment, the young man in this black coffin is eighteen appearances, handsome and sassy.

Lord of the Sea of Ink.

Open your eyes and look at the day calmly.

And at this moment, on the side of this black coffin, there is a person who slowly appears.

Person......

It's hibiscus.

When Hibiscus entered the eyes of the Lord of the Ink Sea, the Lord of the Ink Sea, a smile appeared on his indifferent face.

"Thousands of reincarnations, thirteen reminders, I, finally see you. ”

The Lord of the Sea of Ink spoke lightly.

This was naturally said to Jin.

"This is the fourteenth time. ”

Hibiscus, with a cold expression on his face, did not have any other changes in his face because he was the Lord of the Ink Sea.

"Really?"

The Lord of the Sea of Ink, the figure inside the black coffin, turned into a wisp of black smoke and completely dissipated.

In the blink of an eye, by Jin's side, his figure condensed.

The moment it appears.

All the sea monsters that remained around the black coffin were as if they had been threatened by heaven, and they all knelt on the ground and worshiped sincerely.

"Do you think you can make it?"

"Do you know what's beyond this world?"

"You don't know. ”

The Lord of the Sea of Ink chuckled and spoke.

This is indeed an impact on Hibiscus.

What she wants to know is what lies beyond the world.

And the only one who knows the answer is the Lord of the Sea of Ink.

Hibiscus, looking at the man's back, fell silent.

Rather than to persuade the Lord of the Ink Sea to give up Zhantian, it was better to say that she was just here to see when the Lord of the Ink Sea would wake up.

But she didn't expect that by the time she arrived, the Lord of the Sea of Ink had already woken up.

That means ......

This fourteenth battle is about to begin.

Just wait until the three continents all turn into the Sea of Ink, and wait until the Lord of the Sea of Ink recondenses its powerful strength.

This move to fight the sky can be officially opened.

And for this reincarnation, all lives will also usher in their own and complete end.

The inescapable reincarnation, the inescapable life and death.

The wind is howling above this sea of ink.

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