Chapter 710: Dialing Divine Skill

"Let's go!"

Shen Cong grabbed Ding Siyan's arm and rushed towards the location of the Fire Spirit Palace. And as the distance moved, the power of the totem contraction weakened significantly, and Ding Siyan's face eased slightly, this feeling of dying at any time made her frightened and even more helpless. Ding Siyan couldn't help but glance at Shen Cong, still with a flat expression, as if he was full of confidence in everything.

"Whew!"

In the invisible void, a flame suddenly burst out in front of him, Shen Cong's footsteps paused, his body dodged in the middle of the intolerable hair, Ding Siyan's face was red and white, it was the flame of the Burning Heaven Technique, touched under the eighth order, not only will burn the flesh and skin, but also ignite the true element in the body, making people burn it from the inside out, and disappear in this world in a moment, which is extremely terrifying.

And it was silent just now, Ding Siyan also sensed when the flames were about to touch him, and it was extremely difficult to dodge, but fortunately, Shen Cong found out in advance and escaped a catastrophe.

"Be careful!"

Shen Cong said in a low voice, taking Ding Siyan and continuing to move forward, and as he got closer to the Fire Spirit Palace, such inexplicable attacks began to become more and more numerous. Looking at the location of the Fire Spirit Hall from afar, the space there has been distorted, and at a glance, everything is elongated, it doesn't look weird, and even after looking at it for a long time, the soul will feel uncomfortable.

"Ahh

There was an exclamation, followed by a frantic cry of pain, but the scream only faded after a moment. Shen Cong turned his head to see that a figure not far away was completely frozen into ice, and this ice cube turned into powder under a strange force, and everything turned to ashes.

Shen Cong's expression remained unchanged, he had seen this situation many times before, and with the summoning of the Purgatory Ancestor, everyone on the island gathered here. It's not just the people of Purgatory Island, but even the enemies, they're approaching here. Obviously, the three eighth-order powerhouses also discovered the anomaly and let their men stop it.

Therefore, there are more and more people who are swept away by the aftermath here, and such an attack, the seventh order is unable to resist, at least there is no extraordinary strength, and those who touch it will die. But because of the order, and because of their own lives, they had to obey. It's not just the people of Purgatory Island who are under the totem, but the subordinates of other strong people also have other ways to control them, and none of them are good.

Shen Cong suddenly felt a little pity for those people, or pity himself, who were also persecuted, but now they are about to start killing each other, which is inexplicably ridiculous and inexplicably pathetic.

"That's it!"

Ding Siyan pointed to a location in front of him, which was shrouded in a black mist, even if the fight was fierce at the moment, the black fog here still did not dissipate, but just kept rolling there. At the same time, a cold aura rushed out of his face, and Shen Cong's brows furrowed, there was a fluctuation of soul power in it, and it was a soul power similar to that of a ghost cultivator.

"You're getting there pretty fast!"

A yin and yang strange voice sounded, and Shen Cong turned his head to see that it was Lin Feng and the two. However, compared to the appearance of the two people I saw before, they looked a little embarrassed now, with a hint of medicinal fragrance on their bodies, obviously looking for a place to heal.

"You're not slow. Shen Cong laughed softly, his expression was natural, as if there was no contradiction between the two sides before.

"Senior Sister Ding, you haven't come here yet!" Lin Fengpeng looked at Shen Cong, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and then he turned his head to look at Ding Siyan, his tone was extremely cold.

"Senior brother, Senior Sister Ding has already run away with someone, where will she remember us. Tsk, it's also a waste of our decades of friendship. Zhang Huaiyu sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, Senior Sister Ding will make the right choice. Lin Fengpeng reprimanded, but looking at his expression, where there was a sense of blame, he was completely pretending.

"Big brother, I'm sorry. ”

Ding Siyan looked at Lin Fengpeng, without even the slightest hesitation, and his expression was flat. The corners of Lin Fengpeng's eyes twitched slightly, he didn't expect Ding Siyan to be so decisive. You must know that before, Ding Siyan still listened to his words. Thinking of this, Lin Fengpeng looked at Shen Cong, and the hatred in his heart deepened.

"Boy, you're so charming!" Zhang Huaiyu mocked.

"What do you have to do with it. The corners of Shen Cong's mouth curled slightly, the dragon's groan shook slightly, Zhang Huaiyu's face darkened suddenly, obviously remembering the scene when he was kicked by Shen Cong, it was really vivid. Thinking of this, Zhang Huaiyu's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

Shen Cong glanced at Lin Fengpeng and the two of them, and walked outside the mist to observe. Ding Siyan didn't know about this place, obviously the Purgatory Ancestor didn't say anything to the outside world on weekdays, but this time he was in a crisis and gathered everyone here, it was obvious that this place could be the key to turning the whole situation around.

"Senior brother, do you want to kill this kid now!"

Zhang Huaiyu said in a low voice, looking at Shen Cong's back, he couldn't wait to step forward to cramp and peel his skin at this moment, it seemed that only in this way could he dispel the hatred in his heart.

"This kid is not simple!" Lin Fengpeng said in a low voice.

"Senior brother shoot, where does this kid still have the reason to live!" Zhang Huaiyu said, although there is a suspicion of sycophancy, but Lin Fengpeng's combat power is indeed not low, otherwise the Purgatory Ancestor would not put his hope on Lin Fengpeng's body, thinking that he has the hope of breaking through to the eighth order to return to the Yuan.

"Huh!"

Lin Fengpeng smiled in a low voice, but did not answer, but looked at the constantly swirling black mist, "Do you know what it is?"

"I don't know!"

Zhang Huaiyu shook his head, although he didn't understand why Lin Fengpeng suddenly asked about this, but Zhang Huaiyu still answered honestly.

"Seven Smoke God of War, our Purgatory Island's island protection formation. Master Venerable asked us to come here in order to activate this formation, and then one of us will have a combat power close to the Eighth Order Return. Do you understand, what I'm trying to say?"

"Close to the power of the eighth-order return to the yuan!" Zhang Huaiyu was taken aback, and looked at the place shrouded in black mist incredibly, although it was a little strange, but Zhang Huaiyu definitely didn't expect such a layer.

"If you are bold enough and absorb enough strength, it may not be much different from the ordinary eighth-order Guiyuan, and the power of a battle will always be there. It depends on whether you have the guts!" Lin Fengpeng's eyes flickered, and the eighth-order returned to the element, dominating the power of one side. And this formation can do it, but there is a reward for paying, and it is obviously impossible to get such a power without paying some price.

"Senior brother, do you want me to absorb this power?"

Zhang Huaiyu's body trembled slightly, this was an opportunity to experience the power of the eighth order, and anyone would be excited.

"It's risky, and it's very debilitating afterwards. If it's just absorbing something close to the eighth order, then it's nothing, just rest for a few months. If you break through the eighth order, you will die for a lifetime!" Lin Fengpeng said in a low voice, if he wanted to cross the moat, how could he not be in danger, and this danger was to sacrifice his life.

Zhang Huaiyu was uncertain, obviously not making up his mind. However, looking up at Shen Cong, the hatred in his eyes couldn't help but gush out, if he didn't kill Shen Cong, the hatred in his heart would be hard to dissipate. But unilaterally looking for it, Zhang Huaiyu didn't have the guts, and the dragon leg really left a shadow in his heart.

"Rise!"

A voice suddenly came from within the soul, and all the figures were shocked, and at the same time, a message appeared on the totem, which was the matter of the Seven Smoke God of War. However, the totem explained very little, just let one person absorb the power to assist the Purgatory Ancestor.

"Comparable to the power of the Eighth Order!"

In everyone's eyes, it was incredible, the eighth order was like a heavenly dome, it was unattainable, but I didn't expect that there would be a formation that could reach it. But right away, something else came to mind. There is no free lunch in the world, how can this power be obtained without paying a price. What's more important is that it is only comparable to the eighth order, and if you go up to fight against the three eighth-order powerhouses, it is really a matter of looking for death. The enthusiasm that everyone had just burned up faded at once.

At this moment, basically the people who are still alive on Purgatory Island have come here. No matter who absorbs the energy of the formation, the formation must rise first, otherwise the power of the totem alone will be enough to kill them first.

The true yuan continued to pour into the formation, and the scope of the black mist suddenly expanded, covering everyone up. The people outside the island suddenly lost their sense of them, and the speed of the surging one by one couldn't help but slow down, and they could only rely on the vague direction before to chase and kill.

"Senior brother, I'll go!" Zhang Huaiyu gritted his teeth and said.

"You've thought about it!" Lin Fengpeng looked at Zhang Huaiyu with some surprise, obviously not expecting to agree.

"I'm not going to break through to the eighth order, I only have the strength to get there, but against those strong people, it's also a fight, those people may not put me in their eyes, and they won't care about me!" Zhang Huaiyu laughed in a low voice.

"You think clearly, if you don't break through the eighth order, there is not much danger. Afterwards, the ancestor will also be impressed by you. Lin Fengpeng nodded, if the Purgatory Ancestor was fine, Zhang Huaiyu's status would inevitably rise.

"After I absorbed the power, the first thing I did was to kill that Shen Cong. Arrogant, I'll see how arrogant he is then, under the power of the Seven Smoke God of War, I'll watch him die wailing!" Zhang Huaiyu said coldly, without the slightest concealment of Shen Cong's killing intent.

"Whatever you want, remember not to kill it first, I'll play again!" Lin Fengpeng's eyes rolled and he laughed softly, but he thought of many ways to torture people.

"It must be kept for Senior Brother!" Zhang Huaiyu laughed loudly, and at the same time leaned closer to the middle of the formation, so that no one would take the lead.

The power of the formation is getting bigger and bigger, but it is becoming more and more secretive on the periphery, no one knows the scene here, even the three eighth-order powerhouses don't care. At this moment, the victory is in hand, they don't think that there is anything that can turn the current situation around, and the Purgatory Ancestor will definitely die.

"Will it be weak?"

In a completely black space, an illusory old man looked at Shen Cong, his eyes were green and faint, making people look hairy.

"Of course it will be weak, so that the strength is absorbed into the body, and it is normal to be weak. If you don't get it right, you will have to die in the end, and gain strength, how can there be such a simple thing!" The old man laughed gloomily.

"Is there any other way to offset it?" Shen Cong said, the power of the eighth order, Shen Cong was very excited, because that meant that Shen Cong had enough strength to deal with everything in front of him, but the sequelae were too troublesome.

"You tell me how to get in here and communicate with me. It's been tens of thousands of years, and since I was born, I haven't met a little doll like you, interesting, really interesting!" the old man's eyebrows danced, just with that ghost-like appearance, which made people frightened.

"A set of exercises, dial-up exercises, have you ever heard of it, it was found in a ruin. Shen Cong casually said a name, but the other party couldn't understand it anyway.

"I haven't heard of it. The old man shook his head decisively.

"If you haven't heard of it, tell me how to counteract the sequelae. I want to have the power of the eighth order to return to the element, don't pit me, otherwise you won't want to see this last dialing magic skill. Shen Cong said mysteriously.

In the outside world, the formation has reached its peak, that is, it is time to absorb. Shen Cong's eyes opened and walked towards the center of the array.

Zhang Huaiyu saw that the time was ripe, a smile appeared on his face, he could kill someone later, and Zhang Huaiyu's heart was happy. looked back at Shen Cong, but Shen Cong was in front of him, and the two were almost face to face, which directly startled Zhang Huaiyu.

"Boy, what are you doing!" Zhang Huaiyu shouted.

"It's none of your business, get out of the way!" Shen kicked out, the dragon groaned loudly, Zhang Huaiyu involuntarily froze in place, and the next moment, the whole person flew out upside down, and there was a huge shoe print on his chest.

Shen never paused, and Shi Shiran walked into the formation.

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