Fang Hong hung above the long river, his own divine power emitted endless brilliance, pouring out everywhere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info He is already familiar with refining the river, and he spent five years refining the Gongjiang River.

Although this long river of the underworld is strange, in terms of strength, it is far inferior to the Gongjiang River. In addition, after he refined the dragon qi, his own thoughts were strong, and almost every time he took a breath, the river water would be partially refined by it. In just half a day, most of the river fell into his hands.

As Fang Hong's refining level deepened, Fang Hong felt that his power began to be released. He was far away from his territory, and his own power had always been suppressed. Now that he wants to refine this Yin River, he will become the master of this Yin River, and his strength will naturally recover.

"Whew. At the last moment of Fang Hong's refining, there was a gust of gloomy wind all around. The yin wind is biting, it can blow away the yang energy, and if it blows at mortals, even if you don't die, you will get seriously ill.

But Fang Hong is a divine body, and as soon as his own brilliance turned, he fixed the yin wind. At the same time, he looked up into the distance. Far away from the horizon, there was a subtle flash of light, as if it were a star. After a few moments, the stars became more and more, connecting together, like a brilliant Milky Way.

When he got closer, Fang Hong realized that where was the star, it was clearly a river lamp. Each lamp is in the shape of a lotus flower, and in the center is half a lamp oil, like a flame the size of a bean, burning gently.

These river lanterns do not float in thin air, but are supported by a slightly murky river. The river flows leisurely, without knowing the beginning and the end, through the past and the future, eternally unmoving.

Fang Hong's ears seemed to sound bursts of whispering, as if chanting or praying, low and solemn. Death is not the end, but a new beginning.

With the appearance of this river, the long river of the Yin World, which he was about to refine, also began to be absorbed by this power, and gradually gathered there.

"Is this also born through sacrifice?" Fang Hong's divine power shrouded out, dragging the long river of the netherworld. The Yin World and the Yang World overlap, but the Yin World will also have some things that the Yang World does not have, such as Fang Hong's Water Mansion, and his previous blessed land, which are all rooted in the Yin World.

If it was really born from a sacrifice, then it doesn't make much sense, and now there are no gods in this world except for him, and this kind of sacrifice that no one accepts should dissipate over time, how can it turn into such a big river?

Nowadays, heaven and earth operate on their own, there is no heaven and earth, and even souls do not need to be judged, regardless of good or evil, they are all turned into pieces, and then condensed into new souls and reincarnated. With such a large river, there is no reason why heaven and earth will let it go?

Fang Hong couldn't figure it out, but it didn't prevent him from wanting to snatch this eternal river of the netherworld, since heaven and earth didn't care, then naturally let me take care of it. With such a big piece of fat in front of him, he had no reason not to eat it.

"I just thought the river was too small, and now there's a big one. Fang Hong laughed out loud, the original Yin World River was not much bigger than the Luotang River, even if it was refined, he would have at most the power of a seven-rank river god, as far as he was concerned, it was simply a chicken rib. Well, now that such a big river has come, not to mention all the refining, even if it is only a tenth of the refining, it can be compared to the Gongjiang River.

His arm immediately waved, and the long river of the Yin World, which had been refined, immediately shrank and turned into a fist-sized one, while Fang Hong flicked his tail, and his divine body crossed a distance of thousands of zhang and came to the side of the huge river.

As he got closer, countless river lamps flew around him, and the light of the stars reflected on his divine body. A domineering and tenacious force invaded his body.

"Town!" Fang Hong's own destiny turned into a big seal, quietly suspended above his head, motionless in all directions, golden light shining, that powerful power was instantly excluded by him.

"Refine, refine!" After suppressing that force, he did not hesitate at all, and began to oppose the guest, using his own divine power to invade this huge river in turn.

His thoughts kept running, his divine power was pervasive, and between his breaths, a large number of rivers were refined by it. The whole river struggled desperately, boom, this river was too huge, even if it shook slightly, layer by layer of trembling power bombarded Fang Hong's body.

Just being shocked, Fang Hong felt that his every thought was rolling, this river didn't know how long it had been accumulating, the sacrifice of the Yuan Festival had gone through hundreds of years, just this year's sacrifice in Taiyuan City could be as big as a Luotang River, if all the cities in the world were added up, it would be simply boundless.

Of course, this is also not possible. Because when Fang Hong was in Changning, he had never seen such a netherworld river.

It is obviously not wise to fight this river with the strength of one person. All of them, he immediately changed his strategy, and his divine power turned into a big net and threw it out directly.

As soon as the net flew out, it began to shrink, and a piece of it was suddenly torn off from the huge river. The moment he tore it off, his thoughts flew out, refining it as fast as he could.

Having been robbed of some of its water, the huge river shook again, as if a living person were angry. But Fang Hong didn't fight hard with him at all, but dodged to the side, constantly taking some of the river water and continuing to refine.

The river was so huge that Fang Hong could easily catch the water no matter which direction he was in. It only took a stick of incense, and the river he refined was already the size of half a Gong River.

As more and more rivers he refined, his own strength also recovered. Although he has not yet been able to condense the talisman seal and completely become the master of the Yin River, under the advantages of one another, he can absorb more and more water from the river each time.

"It's a shame not to eat such a big piece of fat. Fang Hong laughed loudly, and lightly pressed in front of him with one hand, and his own divine power shot out in an instant, covering a range of hundreds of miles, almost equivalent to the length of most of the Gong River.

The divine power was rolled, and countless rivers were wrapped in it. At the same time, there was also the brilliant river lantern. Fang Hong grabbed such a large piece of river, and instantly sensed a trace of pressure, it seemed that this was his limit, after all, he was only a sixth-grade god position, it was impossible to refine this endless Yin River.

But Rao is like this, his harvest this time is still very great, and the river water he took has surpassed the Gongjiang River in terms of volume.