Hell Prisoner Hand!

The gray giant hand covered the sky like a heavenly dome, countless chains were entangled like a death dragon, and the five fingers were like heavenly pillars, and under the palm, the void froze, as if everything was imprisoned and suppressed.

An incomparably terrifying aura descended and fell on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face couldn't help but froze, secretly frightened, this kind of power was extremely powerful, like suppressing the heavens and the earth, and suddenly he felt that he couldn't move, and even breathing became difficult.

For a while, it was as if he was imprisoned and suppressed in the prison of hell, and life and death could not help himself.

Such a powerful power is even more amazing than the previous finger.

Chen Feng was suffocated, but he didn't panic in the slightest, his eyes condensed and the essence bloomed, and the sword domain was sent to the extreme, trying his best to resist the terrifying power oppression of the Hell Prison God's hand.

The sound of a clatter kept ringing, it was the sound of the sword domain being oppressed and cracked by the terrifying pressure that had been aroused.

This kind of power, before it has completely landed, it already has the feeling of crushing the sword domain, and if it is completely suppressed, the sword domain will not be able to resist a single bit.

Chen Feng's face was solemn, and he constantly urged his own strength to repair the sword domain and constantly resist.

At the same time, it used the powerful oppressive power of the Hell Prisoner God's hand to further compress his own sword domain.

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It's just that the sword domain has reached the level of one zhang, and it has become more difficult to continue compressing, almost extreme, but the pressure caused by the extremely strong hand of the Hell Prisoner God is also extremely amazing, and it is also a town, the more terrifying its power is.

Compress!

Further compression in the limit.

One zhang is ten feet, under the extreme pressure of the Hell Prison God's hand, and Chen Feng took the initiative to shrink, and the one-zhang sword domain gradually compressed to a radius of nine feet, which was stronger, but it was still difficult to resist the terrifying pressure of the Hell Prison God's hand.

Eight feet!

Seven feet!

The more compressed, the more amazing the strength of the sword domain, the more powerful it is.

The Seven-Foot Sword Domain was obviously several percent stronger than the previous One-Foot Sword Domain.

"Come, let me see how good you can be......"

Chen Feng said in a low voice, his voice spread through the void, through the oppression of the Hell Prison God's hand, and also into the ears of the Immortal Gu, and the Pale Face of the Immortal Gu changed drastically again, and he was filled with anger.

The Hell Prisoner Hand is already the most powerful move in the Hades that he has mastered.

Of course, the power of the Hades King is not only this, but it is limited by its own realm and other factors, just the one-finger slaughter of the common people and the Hell Prison God Hand is only preliminary, and it is a little reluctant to use it, such a blow is enough to explode the cultivation of his True Saint Realm to a stronger level.

With the power of one blow, it can at least reach the level of the True Saint Realm.

So...... couldn't help the other party, but was ridiculed by the other party.

Anger!

The dignity of the underworld is not to be disgraced.

The dignity of the royal family of the underworld is even more indestructible.

Those who insult will pay the price!

The Immortal Gu pointed his fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and instantly pulled, and a wisp of gray aura suddenly diffused out, like a demon dragon, diffusing an extremely terrifying power, and instantly flew through the void into the majestic and tall Hades Phantom behind him.

Suddenly, I saw that the phantom of the Hades King became more condensed, and the power it exuded more than doubled in an instant.

At the same time, the original gray complexion of the Immortal Gu became even paler, and his aura also slipped down in an instant, sliding from the True Saint Realm to the Great Saint Realm level.

Rumble!

The power of the blow from the Phantom of the Hades suddenly doubled, and the seven-foot sword domain around Chen Feng suddenly trembled, emitting a piercing and extremely explosive sound, and the continuous explosion sounded, and countless cracks spread all over the sword domain, and then collapsed. The terrifying power directly bombarded Chen Feng through the defense of the sword domain.

The clatter sound kept sounding, it was the sound of Chen Feng's bones being oppressed by a strong force, if it weren't for the amazing strength of the Ten Thousand Dao Gods and Demons Body, so as to cultivate an extremely strong body of muscles and bones, it would not be able to resist the impact of such a force at all, and it might be crushed in an instant.

Rao is like this, Chen Feng is also injured.

"Sword Domain!"

Ignoring the injuries in his body, Chen Feng once again activated the Seven-Foot Sword Domain.

This is a good opportunity to sharpen your sword domain.

There are many ways for domain-level sword intent to break through to a higher level of sword intent, but in the final analysis, there are two types.

One is to self-contemplation, with a lot of time and all kinds of grinding, bit by bit accumulation of enlightenment, and finally metamorphosis, so as to break through the promotion, this way is relatively slow and relatively gentle.

The second is like Chen Feng now, with the help of external force oppression, extremely compression.

There is no superiority or inferiority between the two ways of promotion, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

Five feet!

Under Chen Feng's extreme resistance, the sword domain continued to recover, and it also continued to shrink, as if it was broken and then standing, compressed to a radius of five feet, the smaller the range, the stronger and more powerful it contained???????????????? Amazing.

However, it was still unable to fully resist the suppression of the Prisoner of Hell.

Rifts kept appearing on the sword domain, and they kept recovering, like a tug-of-war.

"How could it be ......?"

It is difficult to see the extreme in the face of the ancient world.

He did not hesitate to absorb a wisp of origin power at the cost of damaging his own origin, and blessed the phantom of the Hades to enhance his strength, in order to suppress this human race.

However, he didn't expect that a wisp of his origin power was consumed, but he still couldn't really get that human race sword cultivation.

The Terran sword cultivator was unexpectedly surprised again and again, and it was as unfathomable as a bottomless abyss.

It's obviously just a congenitally weak human race.

Obviously, it's just a lowly Middle Saint Realm.

How so?

Stygian was puzzled.

Could it be that after sleeping for many years, the world has changed greatly?

Terran ...... No longer the weak race it used to be?

The Ancient was puzzled and shocked.

Chen Feng continued to stimulate the sword domain, and the power of the spirit and spirit was consumed again and again, and the sword domain was broken and repaired again and again, and it was broken and then stood up, shrinking again and again.

Four feet!

Three feet!

The three-foot sword domain cover is almost the limit of the limit, its power is extremely strong, and it can barely resist the suppression of the Hell Prison God Hand, no matter how the Hell Prison God Hand suppresses it, it continues to tremble, but the crack becomes very subtle and fleeting.

"It's the limit again......"

Chen Feng sighed secretly.

This realm-level sword intent is really difficult to compress.

From the previous compression to ten zhang and then to five zhang, and then the compression of one zhang and one zhang, it is now three feet.

Three-foot Sword Domain!

Its strength made Chen Feng's heart tremble, and when he wanted to continue compressing, he felt an amazing resistance, constantly hindering himself.

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Difficult!

Can't do it!

In that case, then fight back.

Under the blessing of the three-foot sword domain, Chen Feng suddenly swung his sword violently, and the power of the sword of the top-grade true saint soldier was completely stimulated.

Twenty-four in one Heaven Slashing Secret Sword Limit Fifteen consecutive slashes!

The Azure Divine Yang suddenly rose under the gray sky, bursting with an incomparable terrifying power, bombarding the hands of the Hell Prison God who suppressed the heavens and the earth, emitting bursts of amazing roars, the extremely powerful and incomparably powerful edge, and the extremely domineering edge, instantly splitting the oppression of the Hell Prison God's hand.

No matter how strong the Hell Prison God is, it can't stop Chen Feng from breaking out so much.

The Azure Divine Yang split the suppression of the Hell Prison God's hand, shattered the void, and slaughtered the Immortal Ancients like a blue divine thunderbolt, leaving an eternal trace in the void.

The sword power covered it, and the pale complexion of the ancient changed drastically, and a pair of extremely gray eyes burst into horror.

How could this sword be so powerful?

It was so strong that it gave him a feeling that he couldn't resist, and his whole body and mind trembled, as if he was about to be destroyed.

Even if his aura declined because he consumed a wisp of origin power, he was still in the True Saint Realm in essence, and the strength of the True Saint Realm was significantly stronger than that of the Great Saint Realm.

The Nethers are born to wield the power of death, but that doesn't mean they love death.

Withdraw!

In an instant, the Immortal turned into a gray light and flew backwards, quickly rushing towards the passage.

He is fast, Chen Feng's sword is faster.

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A sword explosion slashed and slashed, the ancient eyes glared angrily, a body of death power erupted to the fullest, and a body of death covered Chen Feng without reservation, like a mountain of death like suppression, but it was broken in an instant.

Chop!

Shenyang is overwhelmed, the sword light is incomparable, and he immediately crushed all the power of the Underworld, slashed and slashed him, and the body of the Underworld that had been tempered was immediately split, and the whole person also retreated, and even instantly took advantage of the momentum to rush towards the passage in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed into the passage and disappeared.

Chen Feng did not hesitate at all, and pursued with Edgeworth.

A sword of the green underworld!

The blue sword light flashed, and it instantly entered the passage, and the Earth Yuan Law Body also burst out with platinum light, and quickly pursued it.

However, as soon as Chen Feng broke into the passage, he could only see a gray patch, and there were many resistances coming, as if an invisible wall was blocking his way.

Chop!

The sword light burst out, killing in an instant, instantly crushing the invisible walls layer by layer.

When he got out of the passage, he saw a vast void, but the underworld was nowhere to be found.

The Earth Yuan Law Body also rushed out in an instant, submerging into the body.

Chen Feng stood in the void outside the tomb, his eyes flickering, and he instantly stared into the distance through the void, and he could see a figure standing outside the death power of the tomb, and it was Wen Xu.

However, he still failed to see the underworld.

It disappeared in a short time, and I don't know what means were used.

"But...... Do you think you can escape? ”

Chen Feng's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hung a smile, and in an instant, the Earth Yuan Law Body reappeared, breaking into the Tomb of Death again, replacing his own deity to continue to explore the inside of the Tomb of Death, maybe he could find something useful and so on.

As for yourself......

Thousands of miles of soul locking!

Chen Feng did not hesitate at all, and immediately pointed to the center of his eyebrows, stimulating the power of the Yuan Shen and casting the Yuan Mystic Method.

The breath of the underworld, I remember it clearly, and even it has been imprinted, and with the Yuan Mystic Method, I may not be able to find it.

Chen Feng pointed his fingers at the center of his eyebrows, and the secret method was cast, and the power of the primordial spirit carried his consciousness as if it had penetrated thousands of mountains and rivers.

For a while, ignoring the long void distance, he continued to follow the other party's breath and chased away.

After a few breaths, Chen Feng's eyes suddenly opened, and his essence burst out, like a sword blade running through everything, and a smile hung on the corner of his mouth

"Found you......"