Hades Emperor Zheng He is a figure 200,000 years ago, and the current bigwigs of the human race are several generations lower than him, 200,000 years ago, the status of Hades Emperor Zheng He is similar to the current Water Moon Holy Spirit, invincible in the world, and a world of its own.

Of course, the purpose of his founding of the Netherworld was to build a penal colony for the wicked, specifically to contain the wicked, evil, and demons of the entire human race, and imprison them in the Netherworld, so as not to do evil to the whole world.

But then the Hades Emperor Zheng He suddenly disappeared, and the underworld was suddenly chaotic, and it gradually became the current evil place.

"Could it be that Zheng He's predecessor has fallen here?" Feng Feiyun said.

"Fuck it, his bowl is here anyway, I'm going to make this treasure. The turtle rubbed its paws, its body began to swell, and soon it became the same size as the Mortal Bowl, the inscription on the turtle shell was cumbersome, the breath was surging, and the mouth spat out the flames, and it actually began to refine the Mortal Bowl.

The Mao Turtle was only like this after being hit by witchcraft, and after listening to the sound of Xiao Sheng, he refined a large amount of fire essence, and the witchcraft on his body has begun to loosen, and the strength is slowly recovering, and now if it goes all out, it is equivalent to the fourth level of cultivation of feathering.

If the witchcraft on its body is completely dissolved, I wonder how powerful it will be?

"Wow!"

The light on the bowl dazzled, and there was a soft sound, and a light of the Holy Spirit flew out and hit the turtle's body, directly blasting it away.

"Damn!what's the situation?'s Spirit Vessels?'s automatic attack?" The turtle got up from the ground, blood dripping from its mouth.

Feng Feiyun keenly noticed one thing, the turtle shell of the Mao turtle carried a mysterious power, automatically blocking those Holy Spirit blood outside, and the Holy Spirit Blood could not hurt it.

The bowl spun and formed a huge whirlpool of blood, which swept the turtle into the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, falling to pieces.

The bowl stopped.

"The spirit of half a Holy Spirit Vessel is actually so strong!" The Mao Turtle was a little frightened, and did not dare to approach the Dark Bowl, so he retreated far away.

After it retreated. Sure enough, the bowl calmed down and did not attack again.

Feng Feiyun knew that all the utensils that were touched by the Holy Spirit were very extraordinary, and he walked over cautiously, standing next to the dark bowl, observing the words and lines on it, and suddenly, a murderous aura came from behind.

It came too quickly, and it was full of terrifying force.

Feng Feiyun's entire back bone was cold, and he suddenly turned around, and slashed out with a sword, just bombarding a big ding, and his body suddenly flew upside down, and his body was almost shattered by the "Tianlong Ding".

"Bang!"

Feng Feiyun knelt on one knee, holding the ice with his palms, staring at the thirteen princes of the dragon clan who came out from behind the Tianlong Ding, his eyes were cold, "The prince of the dragon clan will also sneak attack people from behind?"

The thirteen princes of the dragon clan carried the Heavenly Dragon Ding, with white clothes fluttering on his body, and his demeanor was compelling, and he smiled: "Are you human?"

"Boom!"

Feng Feiyun flew up, pinched the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed down with a sword, and the blood Lang was split and bombarded on the Tianlong Ding, making a deafening sonorous sound.

The thirteenth prince of the dragon clan held the Heavenly Dragon Ding with one hand, with a mocking look in his eyes, and said: "You have been severely injured by the power of the Holy Spirit Vessel just now, and the power of the Holy Spirit has rushed into your body, destroying your Dao Foundation, do you think you are still my opponent now?"

A dragon roar came out from the Tianlong Ding, and the dragon-shaped sculpture seemed to come to life, bursting out with a huge amount of power like the Holy Spirit, and it recoiled, shattering the power of the Demon Huang Sword, and a dragon shadow passed through Feng Feiyun's chest, and then flew back to the Tianlong Ding.

Feng Feiyun stood with a horizontal sword, standing there, the Holy Spirit Inner Pill in his body seemed to be shattered, and his whole body was full of the power of the Heavenly Dragon Ding, which was flowing, destroying the body mechanism and destroying the Dao rules in the body.

Feng Feiyun hurriedly mobilized the "Great Sage Essence Blood", "Clay Human Ear", and "Bronze Ancient Ship" to distinguish the positions of the Brain and Heart, and the Holy Spirit Inner Dan, as long as these three places were not destroyed by the power of the Holy Spirit, then he would not be greatly injured.

Feng Feiyun remained motionless, as if transformed into a sculpture.

The thirteenth prince of the dragon clan stood opposite and sneered: "Your mother is a traitor to the dragon clan, and you are a disgrace to the dragon clan, you think you will be my opponent? Your defeat at my hands is the best proof that you are not as good as me at all. ”

The thirteenth prince of the dragon clan thought that Feng Feiyun was certain to die, and was not in a hurry to kill him, his eyes were fixed on the top of the dark bowl, and his eyes lit up slightly, "Half a holy spirit vessel." Collect it for me. ”

The cultivation of the thirteen princes of the dragon clan was strong, reaching the eighth level of feathering, and more than 5,000 holy spirit daos in his body lit up. What he comprehended was the path of the ancestral dragon, and the way of the Holy Spirit was stronger and stronger than that of other monks, and all of them were pressed towards the Dark Bowl, to suppress the spirit of the Dark Bowl and subdue this half of the Holy Spirit Vessels.

"Giggles!"

A piercing laugh suddenly came from inside the bowl, laughing like a ghost, which was terrifying.

The thirteenth prince of the dragon clan was also a little hairy, and suddenly retreated violently, and saw a bloody hand coming out of the black bowl, ghostly fog and lifeless, just like a ghost hand crawling out of hell.

The thirteen princes of the dragon clan were like a great enemy, and they put the Tianlong Ding in front of him.

"It turns out that this ghost thing was doing the trick before, could it be that the Hades Emperor is not dead?" Mao Turtle was also startled, and hurriedly retreated behind Feng Feiyun, directly carrying the motionless Feng Feiyun, and then began to run, not daring to stay here.

The thirteenth prince of the dragon clan saw that the turtle was resisting Feng Feiyun and wanted to catch up, but suddenly the dark bowl flew over, and a bloody claw grabbed the arm of the thirteenth prince of the dragon clan, wanting to drag him into the bowl.

The face of the thirteenth prince of the dragon clan changed drastically, and he immediately cut off one of his arms, protected his body with the Heavenly Dragon Ding, and then turned into an ancestral dragon and fled.

The creatures of the Children of the Mortal Bowl are so terrifying and so dead that the thirteen princes of the dragon clan have to cut off their arms, or they will be dragged into the bowl and die without even a bone.

But in this instant, the Mao Turtle and Feng Feiyun had escaped so much that there was no shadow left.

"Damn, how can a turtle run so fast?" The thirteenth prince of the dragon clan did not catch up with the turtle, feeling very ashamed, a dragon actually let a turtle slip away from under his nose.

The thirteenth prince of the dragon clan looked at the bloody shoulder, the dragon qi was running in his body, and the flesh and blood were immediately reborn and grew a new arm.

The Mao Turtle carried Feng Feiyun and ran quickly, and his two feet turned into Hot Wheels, and soon fled into a secret place like a temple, and saw that the thirteen princes of the Dragon Clan did not catch up, so he put Feng Feiyun down.

Feng Feiyun sat in the temple, trying to refine the Holy Spirit Qi in his body before the thirteen princes of the dragon clan caught up.

This temple is built at the bottom of the blood lake, like an underwater dragon palace, the whole body is black, there are two ancient beast stone carvings parked in front of the door, and the words on the door plaque have been decayed, and it is impossible to see what the words are.

The temple is deep and deep, and in the center is an altar on which two blue stone statues sit.

The stone statue is carved with two women, blue hair like a waterfall, a woman holding a longbow, and a woman holding an ancient arrow, with soft lines, secretly in line with the way of heaven, and elegant temperament, just like the statues of two gods.

After seeing these two statues, Mao Turtle's eyes were full of tears, and he knelt down in front of the statues, and kept worshipping, "Two Holy Ancestors, Lao Mao, I finally found you, but unfortunately you have all died and turned into stone sculptures." ”

The turtle was extremely emotional, squatting in front of the idol and telling something.

Feng Feiyun finally refined the Holy Spirit Qi of the Heavenly Dragon Ding into his body, and the Holy Spirit Dao in his body actually increased by one, reaching eighty-three Holy Spirit Dao Rules, and his cultivation took another step forward.

Feng Feiyun stood up, and saw the turtle bowing to the statue there, and he couldn't help but be a little curious, and he also stared at the two statues, both of them were very beautiful women, very young, but the aura was extremely powerful, and there was a sense of sacredness that could not be offended.

"Who are they?" asked Feng Feiyun curiously.

Mao Turtle said: "The two Holy Ancestors of the Tomb Mansion are the two great grandmothers of the Ji family sisters. Half of the reason why I came to the Little Spirit Fairy Realm back then was that I wanted to come back to them, but I didn't expect that tens of thousands of years later, they had fallen and turned into stone sculptures. ”

"Yang Divine Fetus Twins" does not belong to living beings, it is a special existence, and its lifespan is incomparably long, just like the Ji family sisters have lived for more than 6,000 years, and they are only equivalent to the appearance of human beings at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

If they live for 10,000 years, they can be regarded as just adults, and even if they live for 100,000 years, they are only in their prime. But for other creatures, even if they cultivated to the realm of the Holy Spirit, they might not live for more than 100,000 years.

This is the mysterious place of the Yang Divine Fetus, when you are alive, you are not a living being, and when you die, you will become a stone sculpture.

Feng Feiyun also worshiped these two Tomb Saint Ancestors, and at the same time, he remembered the Yang Divine Fetus in the hands of the Ji family sisters, if he could get the Yang Divine Fetus, he would be more sure of the realm of the Holy Spirit.

Thinking of this, Feng Feiyun immediately opened the passage of the heavenly kingdom and transmitted a message into the heavenly kingdom.

Although you can't enter the Heavenly Kingdom in the Little Spirit Immortal Realm, you can bring people in the Heavenly Kingdom to the Little Spirit Fairy Realm.

The sisters of the Ji family came out of the kingdom of heaven, they are still the same, compared to before, they seem to have never grown up, but their temperament has changed a lot, and cultivating in the kingdom of heaven has increased their cultivation a lot.

Ji Xinnu is stunningly beautiful, even more slim, and even has the feeling of competing with women of the level of Xuanyuan Yiyi and Nine Heavens Smoke and Rain.

Ji Xiaonu also matured a lot, and he didn't mean to quarrel with Feng Feiyun as soon as they met, and his eyes immediately focused on the two blue stone sculptures.