Mighty as a knife, full of powerful thoughts, galloping like this low bush!

The speed was amazingly fast, Ning Feng and the bandit dragon were both shocked, and in a moment, Ning Feng put away the dragon blood seven soul beads, and the bandit dragon put away the dragon descending spell and disappeared from Ning Feng's eyebrows in an instant.

"What a bold thief! dare to steal the second master's undead, he is really looking for death!"

Ning Feng saw a group of five people, their cultivation was powerful, and the four people on the left and right were all cultivators at the peak of the realm king, and their realm power was above the ninety-five realms, and any one of them was enough for Ning Feng to drink a pot. And it seems that these four people are just the servants of the person in the middle, and the one in the middle with an extremely cold face and a dark purple robe is the real master, and he is definitely not under the green hoof he met before!

"Second master?"

"Thief, hand over the Horcrux quickly, the second brother is magnanimous and may spare you......"

Before this person finished speaking, Ning Feng saw a scene that made him dumbfounded, and in an instant, the bodies of the four people on the left and right made a roaring explosion, as if countless things that were more terrible than the spirit explosion had been buried before, and at this time, one of them was triggered, and it burst out with an incomparable energy! Deep ditches spread from the four people's bodies, and they were collapsing everywhere, and the eyebrows were crisscrossed by strange lightning, and Lihai's blow was even more fierce, "Second Master...... We will ...... you from the bottom of our hearts."

In this way, in an instant, the four top-level realm kings were wiped out, this man in a dark purple robe and a golden jade body deeply made Ning Feng jealous, his strength could definitely crush himself!

Since coming to the Dark Realm, Ning Feng's cultivation has not been substantially improved, and he never thought that he would encounter such a thing when the Seven Soul Beads were about to be consummated, "Who are you?"

The purple-robed man looked at Ning Feng coldly, "Who gave you the courage to go to my Imperial Forest Garden to hunt souls? The entire North Hades Hall only knows about the third child here, who are you? Could it be that she is in a group with the boss?"

What is the eldest and third, Ning Feng heard it in a fog, "I don't know what you're talking about, I'm from Mosang Pavilion." ”

"Mo Sang Pavilion?" the purple-robed man sneered, "With your garbage-like cultivation, that empty-eyed Mo Zisang will take a fancy to you?"

"I didn't lie to you, I came out of the Mosang Pavilion all the way north to get here, and I didn't know that this was Your Excellency's Imperial Forest Garden, which was a lot of offense. I have only gathered less than the power of the dead souls of the Ten Realms here, and your cultivation is not worth mentioning, if it makes your Excellency unhappy, I am willing to return all the power I have gathered. Ning Feng said, for the person in front of him, Ning Feng would never dare to provoke him, and the disaster of killing himself was definitely not a joke.

"But what if you destroy my original power of the Thousand Realms?"

Ning Feng smiled bitterly, "Your Excellency, I have gathered less than the power of the Ten Realms in more than ten days here, how can it be so full if it is really as full as Your Excellency said." ”

The purple-robed man looked at Ning Feng contemptuously, "You have spied on these with the cultivation of less than the Hundred Realms, do you not know the height of the sky or the shame?"

"What do you want?"

"Why are there so many things like you in this world?" the purple-robed man exuded a hint of amazement, as if he was compassionate, "If it weren't for you, how harmonious this cultivation world would be!"

As he spoke, the man suddenly moved, and at this moment, Ning Feng realized that the place where the four people had just been wiped out had emitted four huge whirlpools!

It's a collection of revenants!

The powerful traction made Ning Feng tremble, and he suddenly realized that the reason why this person killed those four people had a deeper meaning, because their blazing souls directly stirred Ning Feng's Seven Soul Beads, making this Horcrux Gathering Weapon unavoidable!

The dazzling dragon blood seven soul beads suddenly appeared, and the purple-robed man squinted slightly when he saw this weapon, "How can you be worthy of such a third-level soul gathering weapon?

Ning Feng's expression was extremely cold, although this person made him quite jealous, but Ning Feng couldn't sit still, just when he saw that the Dragon Blood Seven Soul Beads were forced to appear, Ning Feng was furious, and the Luo Sheng umbrella that flew out diagonally stabbed away without waiting for it to settle, and at the same time, the dark ancient robe was fully accumulated!

"Carving insect skills!" The purple-robed man snorted coldly, and when he saw that his palm was wrapped, the golden bracelet on his wrist overflowed, and in just a moment, the bracelet became very large, and it was unstoppable and unstoppable to trap Ning Feng from top to bottom!

The Dark Ancient Robe was frantically opened, but this bracelet spirit weapon was unimaginably domineering, its contraction was not something that Ning Feng could contain at all, this person was undoubtedly a Realm Saint, or even a peak Realm Saint or a higher cultivator?

Dealing with Ning Feng, the purple-robed man didn't even show the turmoil of Lihai, he seemed to just drive a few external attachments to force Ning Feng to almost no strength.

Ning Feng once again saw the horror of this world, and anyone who came out was better than himself!

But Ning Feng has experienced too many adversities to count, seeing this scene, Luo Sheng's umbrella maneuvered, Ning Feng whispered in his mouth, and the words he spit out were exactly the record on the Great Wilderness Tomb Mantra on the fifth picture of Luo Sheng's umbrella. Ning Feng knew that this was the only one of his natal skills that was related to the Dark Realm, and under this kind of coercion, the Great Desolate Tomb Spell was transformed into one dark "small ring" after another, and it seemed that they were just rings without any decoration, which immediately relieved some of Ning Feng's pressure.

The purple-robed man squinted, but he couldn't understand these strange dark rings, but one thing was certain, these things were not made by this low-level person, they were a certain power, and they could even be said to be charming.

At the same time, he also discovered another treasure on Ning Feng's body, which was the robe that flickered and flickered, if it was an ordinary realm king, his bracelet would have been killed in an instant, but this person survived.

As soon as the Great Desolate Tomb Spell took effect, where did Ning Feng have any other thoughts, the whole person sank rapidly, and after getting rid of the bracelet that bound him, the bandit dragon fell instantly, and Ning Feng was about to flee outside.

"Force me to move my life, you are also the only king of the realm. "The purple-robed man was not slow, but when his sea of power was turbulent, the entire Imperial Forest Garden immediately became extremely terrifying!

A big tripod, with nine rings attached, with the mouth facing down, like a cauldron of heaven and earth, covering the entire Imperial Forest Garden!

The nine rings represent nine skills, and these are absolute natal spiritual skills in the mortal realm!

Ning Feng finally saw the true expansion of the dark realm, and there was no doubt that the spiritual skills possessed by these nine rings were the result of the natal "soul possession". A sea of power can be possessed by a large number of soul skills, they are based on the natal spirit beast spirit weapon and exert, this natal is equivalent to the existence of the deity protector, its power is wide and fierce! This means that the natal can be "cultivated"!

In this way, one natal in the dark realm is enough to be worth nine or eighteen natals in the mortal realm!

The mystery of the sea is hard to say.

As soon as this huge statue appeared, the bandit dragon immediately fell into the mire, only to feel that the endless breath around him was all obstruction. What's even more terrifying is that one of the rings suddenly scattered, turning into a green and crazy knife, and the blazing energy made people feel as if it had been split in half before it was touched, if those nine soul skills were superimposed, I really don't know what a tyrannical scene it would be.

"Boss! Long just came to his senses, is it over! This person is so fucking strong!"

Ning Feng's face was as pale as snow, this was really the biggest gap he usually encountered, when this person's natal life was played, the profound gap made people crazy, this person probably had to have the power of thousands of realms!

But at this critical moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, "Why is the second prince so aggressive? How can you have the power of a thousand worlds in this Imperial Forest Garden? Let's leave him alive!"

While the old man was talking, a huge ancient pine tree galloped over! But seeing that on this pine, the needle puncture was extremely bright, this was undoubtedly another life, but it seemed that its extension was richer than that big ding.

"Who are you?"

"The name of the old decay is not worth mentioning, but it is just a person who cares for the courtyard in Mosang Pavilion, and I hope that the second son will give face, this person is indeed a person from my Mosang Pavilion. Although the old man said this, his own power became stronger and stronger, and he not only protected Ning Feng, but also shocked the mid-air Dading.

Ning Feng was surprised, this old man was the only person in Mosang Pavilion besides Mo Zisang, he usually looked simple and kind, but he didn't expect to have such a cultivation and stabilize the "second son"!

The second prince's expression was obviously difficult to look at, "He is a person from Mo Sang Pavilion, when did Mo Zisang become so self-defeating?"

The old man smiled lightly, "There is no need for the second prince to worry about this, but there is one thing that the second prince should understand, my Mosang Pavilion has never intervened in the dispute between the heirs of your palace, so don't speculate about the matter between us and the three young masters." After the old man finished speaking, the ancient pine collapsed and fell, and every time he sank, he lifted the big tripod to lift a point, and when the ancient pine landed, the big tripod had been held to the distant sky, and the whole person had no trace of coercion in the Imperial Forest Garden.

The second prince looked at the old man coldly and glanced at Ning Feng again, and suddenly his face stretched, "Okay! I'll give Mo Sangge this face, but you'd better control this person, I have a lot of secret realms in the North Hades Temple, and it's easy to talk here with me, if you accidentally break into someone else's place, it's not so simple." ”

"Definitely. The old man smiled and nodded.

"However, old man, I can see that there are some secrets in this person, and this must be the reason why Mo Zisang kept him. The second prince said, "Mosang Pavilion has never intervened in the affairs of the North Hades Temple, and we all know it in our hearts, but I don't know if I can do a little bit for me for the sake of this matter?"

The old man groaned for a while, "Second son, this matter can't be promised, wait until you go back and report to the master." ”

The second prince smiled slightly, "Then bother the old gentleman to say a few more words in front of the high Mo Lang." ”

"Definitely. ”

After the old man finished speaking, the second son turned around and disappeared with a strange smile.

Ning Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue." ”

The old man smiled, looking disapproving, "Come back to Mosang Pavilion with me, the master has something to explain to you." ”

Ning Feng nodded, and the two of them galloped towards Mosang Pavilion.

Walking behind this old man, Ning Feng felt more and more that this Mosang Pavilion was extraordinary, the second prince must have a very high status in the North Hades Temple, but he was still full of respect for Mosang Pavilion.

"Senior, who is the second prince just now? Could it be the son of the hall master of the North Hades Temple?" Ning Feng asked.

The old man nodded and said: "This person's name is Bei Mingfei, he is the second son of the North Hades Temple, the master of the North Hades Temple, there are two boys and a girl in the North Hades Temple, this Bei Ying Fei is the most stubborn of the three, and he was locked up by the North Hell Ba because of the murder and soul hunting. ”

"And what's going on with the so-called heir war?"

The old man sighed slightly, "Among the three descendants of the Northern Underlord, the eldest son, Bei Mingxiao, was originally the most talented one, but for some reason, since he entered the realm of saint cultivation, his cultivation has not moved forward an inch. And this person has won the attention of the Northern Underlord, whether it is talent or personality, he is the most outstanding of the three descendants, but after all, strength is the most important criterion, and the Northern Underlord has not given up the North Underworld for many years, which has caused Beiyingfei to be extremely dissatisfied with this. And their third sister is a woman named Bei Ying Butterfly, this woman is very deep in the city, and she has not shown her inclination for many years, which makes the infighting between the three even more confusing. ”

"I see. Ning Feng nodded, no wonder he was the eldest and the third when he first saw this person, and Ning Feng was confused when he heard it.

"The battle of the heirs of the Northern Hades Temple, we don't want to get involved, this kind of thing is the most troublesome, no matter what the final result is, it is not a good thing for Mosang Pavilion. The old man said.

Ning Feng nodded, "Senior, why does it sound like you're still in a hurry about this matter?"

"The Northern Hell Ba has cultivated the Dark Fire Bible, this kind of exercise requires a long period of retreat, maybe a hundred or a thousand years, so he thought that the North Hades Temple could have an heir. The old man said, "In recent years, the speed of development of the North Hades Temple has indeed been very fast, and no one wants to give up this foundation, but the three descendants of the North Hades have their own disadvantages, so let's not talk about this matter." ”

Ning Feng didn't say anything more, and the two of them soon arrived at Mosang Pavilion.

After coming to Mosang Pavilion, the scene surprised Ning Feng, and the place where he saw Mozisang last time became extremely chaotic at this time.

The soul baits on the row of shelves were all scattered, and when you couldn't look at it, there were nearly a thousand kinds of them fused together. The Mosang Pavilion was like an infinite kaleidoscope, with all kinds of colors and all kinds of energy, and the degree of complexity was only seen in Ning Feng's life, even the most terrifying refinement that occurred in the mortal realm could not reach this level.

Mo Zisang is still the same, a pair of eyes that seem to be able to penetrate everything are staring at the soul bait in front of him, if he succeeds this time, it will undoubtedly be a "big bait of heaven and earth"!

After a while, the flow speed of the soul bait increased suddenly, and Mo Zisang's eyebrows were violent, as if he was in contact with each soul bait, and this kind of attainment made Ning Feng turbulent.

Ning Feng is no longer a chick of Horcrux cultivation, and it can be seen from refining the Dragon Blood Seven Soul Beads that he has a lot of experience in the refining of Horcruxes, such as the deployment of soul bait, and the fit between soul bait and embryo. But these are completely incomparable to Mo Zisang at this moment, Mo Zisang can regulate nearly a thousand soul baits at the same time, and choose a unique embryo for these nearly a thousand soul baites!

No wonder Mosang Pavilion has such a status in the North Hades Temple, no wonder the battle for heirs gives people a feeling of "who gets Mosang Pavilion, who gets the world", Mozi Sang can go to this day, there is indeed an extraordinary outstanding!

The mid-air is endless, Mo Zisang seems to be able to "use a thousand hearts" in a close combing of these soul bait, and after a while, a strange and large soul flag slowly emerges from another place in the Mosang Pavilion, this is the strongest breath Ning Feng has ever seen, like a condensed flag, much more clever than those soul flags in the North Hades Temple.

Ning Feng didn't blink, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to learn, Mo Zisang was refining the Soul Gathering Weapon, I am afraid that few people in the entire Northern Hades Hall had seen it.

Some of the thousands of soul baits in the middle of the air that Ning Feng had come into contact with, and it was only then that he discovered that the mysterious combination between the soul bait and the soul bait was not the soul bait he imagined, there were all kinds of strange devouring and digestion between the soul bait, and the profound reaction between them was the root of achieving a super strong soul bait.

Ning Feng looked at these one by one, and had to say that this time the refining weapon gave him a lot of tips, and he was even writing down the situation of each reaction and the reasons for this reaction, this nearly thousand soul bait was simply an encyclopedia.

Not long after, as Mo Zisang's eyebrows moved, a dark blue power was injected into the Soul Banner, and in an instant, the thousand soul baits in mid-air suddenly began to condense!

The initial chaos disappeared between the calcium carbide sparks, replaced by a phantom sphere, Mo Zisang used the power of the sea, and in a moment, the collection of thousands of soul baits suddenly burned!

At the same time, the cracking of the spirit banner was even stronger, and an eye-like existence was faintly cracked on the huge banner, which revealed a fierce opening and closing meaning, and when those soul baits were reduced to ashes, leaving no gap, the giant banner danced and ingested it completely.

As soon as the soul bait and the embryo merged, the scene in mid-air changed again, the color of the cyan giant banner became darker, and you could see waves of light, as if it was a soul bait that was constantly pouring into the giant flag, combing through it over and over again, until the final coordination.

In less than a stick of incense, the giant banner began to shrink, and soon became the size of a palm, but its dancing posture was not at all inevitable, embedded in the palm of the hand is magical.

"There are thousands of changes in bait, and there are also thousands of changes in embryos, and the so-called fire is a lifetime of learning!" the old man sighed, his eyes full of strong respect.

Mo Zisang slowly withdrew his hand, and the spirit banner was thrown into the air by him, and then looked at Ning Feng, "This weapon is a success, when it requires nine hundred and ninety-nine realm power, you will gather these nine hundred and ninety realm power for me in the North Hades Temple, and the benefits will naturally not be missing you." ”

Ning Feng was surprised in his heart, it stands to reason that the power of the nine hundred and ninety realms is not much, why didn't Mo Zisang go out in person? And he had to do it himself? With Ning Feng's current state, he had no foothold in the North Hades Temple, and the dark clouds just now had not yet dispersed, and he didn't know how many incidents would be caused by hunting souls here.

But Mo Zisang's tone was obviously non-negotiable, and Ning Feng didn't know what his so-called benefits were, but Ning Feng had no choice, it could be said that now he was in the North Hell Palace, and he had to rely on Mo Sang Pavilion, otherwise with his cultivation, I am afraid that he would have already disappeared, this is a fact!