"Woo!"

A howling wind crashed through the space, and a twisted black mist enveloped the place. ≧

In the fierce wind, a sharp cry could be faintly heard, like a sharp blade piercing the depths of the soul, and the painful tearing feeling was unbearable.

In the surging black mist, strange black shadows loomed, this is the birthplace of the terrible banshee.

As one of the superior races among the abyssal demons, the banshee occupies an extremely important position. The physique is void, the ghost is a natural king, and he has the energy to attack the soul, especially the king of the banshee clan, and the 'banshee howl' that he inherits can directly destroy the soul, and the power is terrifying, even other demon kings dare not provoke easily.

Just outside the birthplace of this terrible banshee, Lint stared solemnly at the distorted black mist, which contained many terrifying banshees, which were intimidating and difficult to approach.

"I didn't expect that the last part of the god's body was created into an abyss banshee, it's really amazing. ”

He thought silently.

Relying on the interconnection of the fragments of the artifact 'Dreadbell', Lint quickly found the seven terrifying beings that the Dreadlord had turned into by the fallen god's body.

The White Bone Monarch, the Black Flame Knight, the Eight-Armed Shura, the Ten Thousand Evil Abomination, the Death Demon Demon, plus the huge black figure 'Horror Black Giant', six of the seven terrifying existences have completely fallen into the hands of Lint, their souls have been slashed and devoured by the demon sword, even if they are transformed by the divine body, they are truly dead.

The Dreadful Bell Fragment Lint had already obtained six, and the only remaining piece was in this terrifying and twisted black mist.

Although his strength had regained, there was still a trace of tiredness on Lint's face.

After many hard battles, even King Kong couldn't stand it. What's more, those terrifying beings themselves belong to a part of the divine body, and although the latter five are not as good as the huge black figure before, they also surpass ordinary demon demigods.

If it is placed in the abyss corridor, there is no one to control it. Only the gods can suppress them.

Looking at the distorted black mist, a gleam shot out of Lint's eyes.

"Boom!"

The huge golden light rose into the sky, and Lint's body instantly turned into the body of an immortal treasure, attracting the power of heaven and earth, and with one step, the terrifying fist wind roared up, like a meteor falling, and the surging power was like a golden hand tearing apart the black mist.

"Woo!"

Shrill wails came and went, and terrible sound waves formed qualitative waves, undulating waves. Let the space become a raging sea.

"Poof!"

The golden fist contained the power of the golden demigod-level, and it blasted into the core area of the black mist, annihilating many banshees, and under the explosion of absolute power, even the banshees with a void constitution could not avoid it.

"Boom!" "Boom!"......

Lint didn't relax, punch after punch bombarded the black mist, the surging golden power tore the black mist apart, and most of the banshees turned into primordial energy, feeding back the heavens and the earth.

It's hardly too long. Lint destroyed the birthplace of the largest banshee in the Dreadpit Forbidden Lands.

"Wow!"

A huge shadow suddenly rushed out of the shattered black mist, and the shrill cry was like an invisible blade piercing the ear drum, breaking through the state of mind and echoing in the depths of the soul.

That voice can do anything. It is everywhere, as if coming from an endless void, unable to resist, and even directly obliterating the mind. Soul destruction.

"Poof!"

Lint spurted out a mouthful of blood, blood oozing from his ears, and his expression became more solemn than ever. The surging golden power swelled again, guarding the entire body tightly, without a single gap.

It seems that even he underestimated the horror of this banshee king, and the omnipotent 'banshee wail' is a disaster for anyone. Lint felt as if his soul had been slashed by a thousand knives, and he was in pain.

It's not that the power of the banshee surpasses that of other terrifying beings, but this weird ability is too terrifying, and ordinary demon demigods are afraid that they will fall directly if they are caught off guard.

The huge shadow solidified and transformed, and a tall figure of one foot tall appeared, all black, and his face was covered with mysterious patterns, which looked even more weird. The evil eyes bloomed with anger and irritability, and the air was frozen there with the intensity of murderous intent that was so intense.

"Come again!"

With a loud shout, Lint actually attacked again, and his golden fist blasted out a straight passage, aiming directly at the Banshee King.

"Wow!"

The sharp sound came out majestically, setting off a terrible wave, slapping down, directly crushing the golden fist, and the surging power rushed straight towards Lint.

"Bang!"

The shock wave containing soul power hit Lint heavily, and the golden guardian shook violently a few times before returning to its original state, and his steps did not even retreat.

This is a powerful ability that is enough to kill many demon demigods, but it is useless in front of Lint, the Taoist state of mind is mysterious, but this strange power is the most fearless to him.

"Game over!"

A fine light shot out from the bottom of his eyes, and with a 'bang', the Heavenly Secret Demon Knife was held in his hand, Lint took another step, the space under his feet collapsed, and his body was like an arrow from the string, flying out and rushing into the air.

"Wow!"

Visibly aware of the danger, the banshee wailed frantically, and the terrifying soul impact was like a rolling wave, constantly lapping down.

"Heavens...... Secret Demon, Seal, Slash!"

The demon knife rose high from the bottom up, slashing through the sky, cutting through the void, and those strange spiritual shocks shattered under the secret demon knife of the heavens, before the banshee could react.

Lint leaped high and appeared above its head.

"Soul Slayer!"

The long knife went down and stabbed into it, the banshee's body trembled, shattered suddenly, and a black streamer looked like it was about to escape, but it was grasped by Lint, who had been prepared.

"Finally all in hand, it's time to reforge it, the first pure yang treasure of my Immortal Dao is about to be born. ”

Lint looked at the last artifact fragment with a small smile on his face.

When the things arrived, Lint didn't wait for the slightest moment, and rose out of the air.

The most important thing for him now is to improve his strength, at least to be able to protect himself under the hands of the gods.

If you don't enter the realm of heavenly immortals, you can't compete with the gods high in this world.

Even if he has reached the realm of Hedao, he is the strongest among the demigods. But it is still not a united enemy of the gods.

After all, every deity is a terrifying being who has mastered the rules.

And the appearance of artifact fragments undoubtedly gave him hope. As long as he reforges the artifact and refines the 'Pure Yang Treasure' of the Immortal Dao, at least in front of that iceberg beauty, he can protect himself.

......

Above the vast dead wasteland, under the blooming black epiphany, a vast power continued to surge, and among the surging golden flames, a bronze bell loomed, and the black mist that emerged from it slowly overflowed. Wails melted into flames.

This is where the body of the night is located, and the gods are mighty, and there is a strong shock to everything in the Fear Demon Pit.

Lint chose this place also to not be disturbed, and his mind was refined, and he was most afraid of being disturbed by external forces, so this is the safest place.

What's more, the night opened up for him, and those divine powers didn't suppress him in any way.

It took a total of three years to forge, if it weren't for the continuous supply of the power of the Golden Lair. Even Lin Te, as the most powerful land true immortal in the realm of Hedao, did not have the strength to complete a pure yang treasure alone.

In fact, the most important thing is to use the rules of the Dread Demon Clock itself, which is the artifact of the Dread Demon Lord's life. The material and the power of the rules are unfathomable, and the beating is torn apart, which gives Lint a chance to take advantage of it.

Under the surging golden flames, all the demonic power on the Dreadbell was swept away. After completely dissipating, Lin Te then refined it with immortal means, so that he could fuse the power of immortal arts. It is the most suitable treasure of pure yang for Lint.

Nine Heavens Soul Bell!

The refining method he chose was also the Zhen Sect's refining treasure book of the 'Xianyin Sect', one of the strongest sects in the Dao techniques collected by Lin Te back then.

The 'Xianyin Sect' enters the Tao with sound, and its strength is powerful, and the means of attacking the soul are extremely strange, ubiquitous, and it is difficult for people to defend. Similarly, the 'Nine Heavens Soul Bell' is the immortal weapon of the Xianyin Sect, which has been inherited for thousands of years and has always stood in the ranks of the strongest sects, and its strength can be seen.

And in this way, even if it falls into the hands of others, it is not something that outsiders can urge.

The 'Nine Heavens Soul Bell' is forged by Lin Te's own hands, and his mind is involved, unless there are irresistible factors, even if he is taken away, he can return to his hands with just one thought.

After three years, the Fear Demon Pit was silent again, and finally the time came, and the golden flame was dispersed, and an antique and ancient small bell with the breath of ancient and ancient inheritance appeared in front of him.

Completely different from the previous lifeless appearance, this Nine Heavens Soul Swinging Bell revealed an ethereal and traceless feeling, which was more in line with the Heavenly Dao and confirmed some of the rules of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

As soon as his mind moved, the crisp and empty bell suddenly resounded in the sky, and a clear sound wave easily shattered the space, and wherever he passed, the ripples were turbulent, the cracks spread, and the space void burst out, far more powerful than before.

This is the treasure of pure yang of Taoism, which is enough to pose a threat to the gods.

"Good! very good!"

Lint used three words at once to express his inner excitement.

Obviously, he was extremely satisfied with this 'Nine Heavens Soul Swinging Bell', and the range of sound ** was all under his spiritual shroud. There is no doubt that through the blessing of the 'Nine Heavens Soul Bell', his spiritual power has been infinitely amplified, and his strength has undoubtedly been greatly improved.

According to his feelings, he is still inferior to the night, but if he faces the iceberg beauty again, it will be difficult to win, but at least he will not have the strength to fight back.

The 'Nine Heavens Soul Swinging Bell' gave him the initial qualifications to fight against the 'God'!

The newly refined Pure Yang Treasure still needed spiritual infusion, and it was completely fused in order to exert its strongest power, and the 'Nine Heavens Soul Swinging Bell' shrank rapidly, entered the depths of the soul, and fell silent.

Re-entering the world inside the epiphany, Lint looked at it with inexplicable emotion and meaningful eyes.

"Who would have thought that there would be so many changes and accidents on this trip...... Alas, forget it, don't think about it, it's time to leave!"

Thinking of the night and the iceberg, Lint couldn't help but have a headache, took out the previous token and crushed it, and disappeared into the darkness.

......

The warm sunlight shone on his body, and Lint couldn't help but take a deep breath, the inside of the Dreadful Demon Pit was too eerie and terrifying, and no one wanted to stay in it for a lifetime.

"Are they all dead?"

Opening his eyes, Lint said calmly.

The people who entered the Fear Pit, the jade plates were connected to each other, and the moment they walked out of the Fear Pit, Lint felt it.

Thirty people entered together, only he came out, and all the others died.

And time, because of the delay of various unexpected events, three years have passed.

"It's time to settle accounts with the Darba family!"

Lint didn't stay long, and his whole person turned into a golden meteor and soared into the sky, cutting through the void and galloping in the direction of the Darba family.

He was a land true immortal, and his speed was even faster, and he descended on the Dalba family in half an hour.

"Bell!"

A bell shook the earth, and Lint was originally looking for fault, and with a flick of the Nine Heavens Soul Bell echoed throughout the world.

If it weren't for the Darba family, he would not have been able to enter the Fear Demon Pit, and if he didn't enter the Fear Demon Pit, he would definitely not have been able to encounter the night, and it would have been impossible to kill the Fallen Demon Soul, so naturally there would be no subsequent series of events. But the Darba family deliberately withheld information from themselves, and this matter cannot be justified in any way.

Lint stood above the void, staring coldly at heaven and earth.

"Brush, brush!"

The sound of breaking the air came and went, and figures appeared in mid-air.

Lint quickly sensed that something was wrong, and the figures that appeared in the sky were not only the people of the Darba family, but also the people of Jige and La Quinta, and more importantly, everyone, including the top of the three demon families, was calm at the moment, looking up at him with awe-inspiring eyes.

"Dark Maharaja!"

Qi Shushu leaned down, and the sound of bowing down to meet him completely confused.

What the hell is going on here, what are the three families coming together for, and what is this 'Dark Lord'?

...... (To be continued, please search, the novel is better and updated faster!)