The power of evil spirits is full of evil aura and is creepy.

Feng Wuchen was very surprised by the evil power that erupted from the Northern Underworld, and he had never seen this power in the two battles with the Northern Underworld.

Has the Northern Underworld always retained its strength? Just wait for the wasteland to deal with the wind and dust?

When the Northern Hell's Air Breath stopped rising, it actually reached the realm of the sevenfold peak of the Tianyuan Realm!

"What kind of power is this? It has increased by a heavy strength! This person's strength is quite strong. Ye Gucheng's stunned expression quickly became solemn.

"Feng Wuchen, are you afraid?" Seeing the change in Feng Wuchen's complexion, Bei Mingkong asked with a sneer, his appearance becoming more and more arrogant.

"Bang!"

"Hiss!"

"Click!"

The words fell, Bei Shenkong slowly stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched the terrifying sword light that burst out, with a muffled bang, the sword light with extremely strong impact force stopped in an instant, the fingertip and the sword touch point, a large crack spread rapidly, and finally clicked, in the frightened eyes of everyone, the wind and dust sword light shattered.

With just one finger, he could easily destroy the dust-free sword.

What a terrifying power this is?

The power that erupted from the Northern Netherworld is only afraid that it will not lose to Beidouyan!

This is the terrible power of evil spirits!

"The strength of the Northern Underworld is getting more and more terrifying!" Evil Heaven frowned, his eyes full of jealousy and horror.

As the young master of the Evil King Sect and one of the Tianjiao of Kyushu, Evil Heaven is the same as the Northern Underworld, but now the Northern Underworld has dumped him for ten streets.

"Is there still such a terrifying genius in Kyushu?Second Senior Brother, this guy's aura is already almost the same as yours!"

"How can there be such terrifying power in the Northern Underworld?"

The genius of the Heavenly Domain was shocked.

Leng Qingfeng and Nangong were all shocked, and the power that erupted from the Northern Underworld was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Wind without dust, I said that the next time I fight, I will take your life. Bei Mingkong said coldly: "Since you came to the door by yourself today, I will fulfill you! ”

"Really?" Feng Wuchen was not afraid at all, he was just curious about where this power came from in the Northern Underworld.

"Don't overestimate your strength too much!" staring at the Northern Underworld with cold eyes, Ling Xiaoxiao said coldly.

"Overestimated?" Northern Darkness glanced at Ling Xiaoxiao contemptuously, and sneered: "With my current strength, to kill Feng Wuchen is just to pinch the ants to death, even if he sacrifices the Ninefold Qiankun Tower, he may not be able to defeat me, your strength is just relying on magic weapons and martial arts." ”

What the Northern Netherworld said was not unreasonable, and it could be seen from the fact that he had destroyed the wind and dustless sword with one finger just now, and it could be seen that the strength of the North Netherworld was very strong.

"Are you envious, or are you jealous? Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's not too late to brag when you defeat Brother Feng. Liu Qingyang's face was full of disdain.

Hearing this, Bei Mingkong frowned slightly, and glanced at Liu Qingyang coldly.

"As you wish!" Feng Wuchen sneered slightly, and with a movement of his mind, a golden light burst out from Feng Wuchen's body, exuding an extremely powerful aura that shocked everyone.

"Ninefold Qiankun Tower!"

Feng Wuchen shouted lowly, the pagoda flew into the air, instantly expanded dozens of zhang, the bright golden light was dazzling, making it difficult to open the eyes, like a peerless treasure coming out.

After a while, a huge golden magic circle shrouded down, and the extremely domineering suppressive force was like an ocean pressing on the body of the Northern Underworld.

The expression of the Northern Underworld changed slightly, and under the suppression of the domineering suppressive force, the aura of the Northern Underworld instantly changed from the seventh peak of the Tianyuan Realm to the sixth-fold peak of the Tianyuan Realm.

The domineering suppressive force forcibly suppressed the cultivation of the Northern Underworld.

"The cultivation of the Northern Underworld has been suppressed!"

"What kind of magic weapon is this? The power of suppression is so domineering!"

"I can't believe that Emperor Dan still has such a terrifying magic weapon!"

Ye Gucheng, Luo Yan and the others' expressions changed greatly, their eyes were frightened and shocked, even outside the magic circle, they could feel the domineering suppressive power, and at the same time, their cultivation was suppressed a lot.

"Your cultivation has been suppressed a lot, but it may not be that you can take my life!" Feng Wuchen said indifferently: "I have fought with you twice, I know your ability very well, even if you gain new strength, the result will still be the same." ”

In the first encounter, the North Stygian was killed.

In the second encounter, the North Underworld was defeated!

The first two times ended in failure, and the third time will still be lost!

"You'll never be my opponent, I just don't know if you'll be resurrected after you die this time. Feng Wuchen said domineeringly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a threatening evil smile.

The face of the North Stygian was completely gloomy.

"Buzz!"

As soon as his mind moved, the Northern Netherworld sacrificed a mid-grade spirit artifact jade pendant, and his aura soared again, almost breaking through the boundary of the sixfold peak of the Tianyuan Realm.

Urged by the power of the evil spirits, they took the lead in launching a ferocious offensive.

"Boom!"

The Northern Darkness Sky burst out, with a strong roar, and the speed was so fast that it was like a blue mountain top.

"I'd like to see if your powerful body can block my power!" said the Northern Darkness Void coldly, imposing to the extreme.

The Northern Underworld came in an instant, and a palm slapped towards the wind without dust.

"Hmph!" Feng Wuchen snorted fiercely, and slammed out a palm without hesitation.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two palms collided in an instant, deafening, and the energy of destruction swept through, shaking the void.

The power of the evil spirit still wants to compete with the power of the dragon bloodline?

Touch a palm, the wind is dust-free, and it does not move.

"Compared with before, Feng Wuchen's strength has increased again!" "The Northern Darkness frowned and said secretly, under the hard touch, the Northern Darkness could feel the domineering power of the Wind Dust.

This domineering force is completely out of the Northern Underworld.

Feng Wuchen's body is in a state of turning into a dragon at this time, even if he is unable to cultivate now because of the distraction technique, but Feng Wuchen's combat power is constantly improving.

Feng Wuchen fought with Beidouyan, and after his injuries recovered and healed, his cultivation also improved a lot.

When Feng Wuchen's body truly transforms into a dragon, it will definitely gain more powerful power.

"Northern Netherworld, you are in a hurry, the realm is improving too quickly, and the sacrifice is not solid, even if you gain new power, your strength will not improve much!" Feng Wuchen sneered, looking like he was teaching a disciple.

When the words fell, the wind-free Dragon Divine Sword had already swept out mercilessly, cutting towards the head of the North Void, and the sword aura was compelling.

The North Void leaned back, and at the same time kicked towards the wind and dustless.

Feng Wuchen's left palm met it, and when he touched it again, the Northern Underworld used the power of Feng Wuchen's body to fly out.

"Dragon Shadow!"

Feng Wuchen let out a low shout, and chased after him with his body technique, and the speed was several times faster than before!

The wind is dustless and the body is strong, and the North Stygian Sky decisively gives up the hard touch.

When Feng Wuchen pursued, the Northern Underworld had already urged the True Yuan, and his hands were sealed, condensing terrifying energy, and the brilliant blue light burst out, enveloping the wasteland space.

Seeing this, Feng Wuchen took the lead in launching an offensive.

"Disillusionment Sword Technique!

Feng Wuchen snorted coldly, and the Dragon God Sword swept suddenly, and a terrifying blood-colored sword burst out, and the attack was fierce and domineering.

However, when Feng Wuchen used his sword technique, the figure of the Northern Underworld disappeared strangely!

"Xuan-rank high-grade martial arts!

The cold shout of the Northern Darkness suddenly sounded behind Feng Wuchen, and at the same time, a palm slammed towards Feng Wuchen.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Ling Xiaoxiao hurriedly shouted.

"Triple Heaven Fury Palm!"

When the North Underworld appeared, Feng Wuchen noticed it for the first time, and when he turned around, three palms burst out.

"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

The two palms collided, bursting out with even more terrifying power, and the energy ripples that rolled out, this void was like the rolling waves of the sea.

Feng Wuchen hurriedly met the palm, his strength was weak, and he was repelled by the Northern Underworld.

"Teleport!"

As soon as Feng Wuchen's mind moved, he wanted to return a tooth for a tooth.

Silently, Feng Wuchen is still in a state of retreat, and the figure has disappeared out of thin air!

"Boom!"

Feng Wuchen's speed was even more terrifying, and the Northern Underworld didn't notice it at all, and with a bang, he was suddenly knocked away by Feng Wuchen's palm.

"The aura disappeared in an instant!" Ye Gucheng's heart was shocked, Feng Wuchen's body technique was extremely powerful, so powerful that even he, the seventh level of the Tianyuan Realm, was unaware of it.

"Emperor Dan's strength is really terrifying!" Luo Yan's face turned a little pale.

What Li Qingtian said was really right, if he really wanted to fight, Luoyan was not completely sure to defeat Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen, I forgot to tell you that my evil spirit power can absorb your power! The sneer of the Northern Darkness was struck by Feng Wuchen and was unharmed.

"The power of evil spirits?" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, with the palm just now, Feng Wuchen also sensed that the power was absorbed, as if a stone had sunk into the sea, and the power dissipated in an instant.

"I can absorb your power continuously, my true yuan will never be exhausted, and your true yuan will only get weaker and weaker!"

"Absorb power?" Zhang Junlan and the others all changed their faces when they heard this.

The power of evil spirits can absorb power, so doesn't that mean that the martial arts performed by Feng Wuchen, no matter how terrifying the power is, will be absorbed and weakened?

"If you fight for a long time, I'm afraid that Feng Wuchen is not his opponent!" Ye Gucheng frowned and said secretly, the strength of the Northern Netherworld began to make Ye Gucheng jealous.

"What if you don't have the power of the evil spirit?" asked Feng Wuchen rhetorically.

The Northern Elder sneered, "Unless I'm dead!"

The power of the evil spirit has been awakened by the North Stygian Sky, and as long as the North Stygian is alive, this power will always belong to him.

"Your death is inevitable. Feng Wuchen said coldly, holding the Dragon God Sword and shooting out again.

"Really?" the Northern Void was a little colder, and the contempt in his eyes was a little more.

"Wind and dust, let you see how terrible the power that can never be exhausted is!" said the Northern Void sneered, the power of the evil spirit urged, and his hands were sealed again.

"Ground Rank First Grade Martial Arts!Sword of the Heavens!"

With a loud roar, an extremely terrifying blue energy sword condensed in the sky above, filled with an extremely terrifying aura.

"Ground level martial arts!" Luo Yan and the others' faces changed slightly.

"Your ground-level martial arts, I've already been taught, and they're not very powerful. "Feng Wuchen doesn't take it to heart at all.

Bei Mingkong sneered, "Really, then don't regret it. ”