Yes...... Yes...... Yes......

Everything was calm, Yang Feng's victory was obvious, and the Heavenly God Sect Leader Tuliusun was already dying at this moment, with more breath and less breath.

The people around looked at all this, and they couldn't help but be dumbfounded, their mouths wide open, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

Because of this battle, it was simply too terrifying and terrifying, and every trick used by both sides was a stunt that was enough to destroy the world.

Call it a fairy fight, it's really not a bit of a thing.

Compared with these two monsters, these people, whether they are the ninth in the world or the thirteenth Taibao, are all ordinary people through and through, and they cannot be compared with them.

But even so, in the end, it was the Holy Fire Sect Master, Yang Feng, who won, and it was very easy to win.

Even, the other party doesn't even have the ability to escape.

The Holy Fire Sect, the legendary No. 1 Demon Sect in the martial arts, really deserves its name and deserves its name.

His face kept twitching, and the backer king was shocked and sighed in his heart.

Zhuge Shanshan, Ji Shishi, and they have been looking up at the figure above their heads in a daze, and they have admired it a lot.

Ignoring the adoring gazes around him, Yang Feng slowly fell, came to the Tuliusun who was imprisoned by the green jade staff, and shouted: "Netherworld, where is Qiu Xiaotian, you name it, I will spare you from death." ”

"You...... Dreaming!"

Gritting his teeth, Tuliusun still smiled wickedly, even though he was already weak and abnormally weak: "The people of the Netherworld Hall will never betray the hall master and the organization. Also, don't think that if you defeat the old man, you will be the number one master in the world. Our Netherworld Temple is full of masters, especially the hall master, you can't catch up with him in your life, you will die in his hands one day, hahaha!"

Tuliusun was laughing wildly, with expectations in his eyes, as if he hoped that Qiu Xiaotian could avenge him, and he would die without regrets.

Yang Feng sneered and shook his head, and sighed, "Oh, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Qiu Xiaotian, I just beat him to half-crippled not long ago. If someone hadn't rescued him by earth retreat, he would have died a long time ago. ”

"What?"

With a shock to his body, Tuliusun looked at him incredulously: "Could it be that you ...... You're the ...... Roc?"

The corners of his mouth curled, and Yang Feng nodded evilly: "That's right, I am that Dapeng, it seems that you are the one who used quicksand to rescue all your people in the Ten Thousand Demon Kingdom that day." Luckily, we'll meet again, hehehe. ”

Belch!

With a twitch of cheeks, Tuliu Sun Dengshi was stunned.

When Qiu Xiaotian was beaten by Yang Feng that day, he had seen it. It's just that at that time, Yang Feng had two golden wings, and his whole body was shining with glow, and he was far away and couldn't see clearly, so he didn't know Yang Feng when he saw him.

Because in his heart, the only one in this world who has defeated their hall master is the monster Dapeng with the ancestral spirit inheritance of the five great divine beasts, a mere human ant, how can it be, or a court lackey, a disaster relief officer.

But now, when he thought of his identity as the leader of the Holy Fire Sect and the divine power of the five great divine beast ancestral spirits, Tuliu Sun Deng understood.

He really lost this battle!

After all, this is an opponent that even their hall master has planted.

Hahaha......

Suddenly, Tuliusun smiled, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said arrogantly: "It's worth it, my Tuliusun was not defeated in the hands of an ant, but in the hands of a monster that even the hall master can't help it, although the defeat is still glorious, hahaha!"

"Since you're honored, be honest. ”

"No, just because you are a master who can't even help our hall master, the old man can't tell you about our Netherworld Temple. Otherwise, if you go to the Netherworld Temple, won't our brothers in the temple be slaughtered by you?"

"Well, that's true. ”

Nodding with a clear nod, Yang Feng smiled and said: "Your Netherworld Hall is hiding in the shadows, fighting with me for the faith of the common people with the Holy Fire Sect, how can this sect leader easily let it go? In this world, it is enough to have a great sect, you don't need so many magic sticks, grab incense from me, Lao Tzu will definitely step on your Netherworld Palace." But if you don't say it, will it be okay? I have a way to get you to say, hehe. ”

"Ten top-grade spells, mantras!"

As he spoke, Yang Feng pointed forward, and a ray of light entered Tuliusun's body.

As soon as Tuliusun's body was shaken, he immediately froze, his eyes were demented, and his face was confused.

The corners of his mouth flickered, and Yang Feng said evilly: "Even if you are a top-level magic spirit, and you still have earth-level earth energy, you can't compare to me in terms of spiritual power." Whatever I ask you to recruit, you have to recruit. Tell me, where is the Nether Temple? ”

"In ...... In the ......"

"Where is it? Don't stumble, where is it?"

"In ...... In the ......"

Tuliusun stared at the big eyes, kept spitting, and couldn't speak, but quickly, his whole body convulsed, and a strange black light appeared in his eyes.

Yang Feng was stunned for a moment, and said strangely: "What's wrong with you?

Yes!

With a scream, Tuliusun didn't speak, but the black light in his eyes suddenly rose into the sky, like a rocket, straight into the nine heavens, opened an invisible passage, and then disappeared.

Swish!

A flame phantom suddenly burst out of Yang Feng's body, it was undoubtedly the Holy Ancestor.

It's just that at this moment, the Holy Ancestor looked up at the direction where the black light disappeared, his brows furrowed deeply, and he gradually became solemn.

Yang Feng checked Tuliusun's situation, he was already out of breath, and he didn't even have a soul, and then he looked at the Holy Ancestor and shouted, "Brother, what the hell is going on? Could it be another spell like the Black Soul Seal?"

"No, it's harder to deal with than the Black Soul Seal!"

Shaking his head heavily, the Holy Ancestor determined: "This is the power of the contract, he sold his soul to other gods, so once there is a tendency to betray, the soul will be withdrawn." ”

Nani: The Covenant of the Other Gods?

"yes!"

With a long sigh, the Holy Ancestor said solemnly: "If it is the Black Soul Seal, just find a way to untie it, after all, it is just a spell." But this contract is equivalent to the person who has sold his soul to the god and is protected by that god. If you want to get information from this soul, you must get the consent of that god, otherwise he can take it back at any time and refuse your torture. ”

"The strength of your god's spiritual power, although it is strong among these ordinary people, it is also strong among other gods. Even if they are not as strong as yours, but after all, they are gods, and it is basically impossible for you to use such a low-level spell to break through their primordial god protection. ”

Nodding his head, Yang Feng understood: "I see, I used to torture invincible, because my spiritual power is the god class, these people are the mortal class, I am equivalent to a dimensionality reduction blow, and naturally I can be caught." But if I am also a god, even if the other party is not a god, I will not be able to penetrate the other party's spiritual power protection so easily. Even if you want to break through, you have to use a higher-level spell, a god's spell, and you can't use this mortal's twelve-grade spell, right?"

"That's right, the power of God is roughly divided into three parts. One is the basic attribute, which is mental power, or attack power, and combat value. The second is the power of faith, because only with the power of faith can you unleash all kinds of spells, so you have to recruit a wide range of believers. The third is the spell level. The higher the level of the spell, the more powerful the spiritual support is required. And now, your spiritual power is enough, but the source of faith and the level of magic are still far behind. ”

"yes, I see. ”

Nodding faintly, Yang Feng frowned and thought for a while: "But how can this soul of the earth be protected by other gods?

"How do I know that?"

Rolling his eyes, the Holy Ancestor looked at the Nine Heavens again, his eyes flashing with glitter: "It's just that now we can be sure that this Netherworld Temple is not a group of gods and ghosts. Behind them, there are really gods involved. If you want to move them, you have to deal with the gods behind them. ”