In the realm of death, the Dao realm of the Underworld Knife can condense the qi of death and summon thousands of troops. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Once upon a time, his power was limited, but now that he is in the realm of the Mixed Yuan Emperor, he naturally can't whisper the same thing.

Especially when thousands of troops rushed out, strange things appeared, those knights who were originally condensed by the aura of death actually attracted a large number of souls to rush over.

A knight corresponds to a soul, all of which are in the realm of the Mixed Yuan Emperor. When the soul was inhaled, the breath of death was poured in, and the body that was originally ethereal was gradually condensed into substance. All of them were black and purple shining, just like the body of the Mortal Knife now.

It turned out to be the body of the underworld, which was a grade better than Chen Weiming's body condensed with the Exorcism Sutra, they really had a body, not a body that was temporarily replaced.

"Kill him!"

A supreme rushed wildly, raising his hand to shoot out an immeasurable light, sharp and sharp, like a sword and a gun, extremely terrifying. The target was the Mortal Blade, a man who was like the Emperor of Death, who made him feel bad. The arrangement of the kingdom of heaven in hell will probably collapse completely because of the arrival of this man.

Chen Weiming didn't know what the situation of the Immortal Knife was, so he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately a space was transferred to the front, condensing and destroying the true fire of the sun, turning into a black flame storm to block all the sharp power.

Although he had the intention to test his newly realized power on the battlefield, he also knew that this was not the best time, so he immediately summoned the Chaos Bell and the Armor of Faith to protect himself tightly.

As soon as he raised his hand, he sacrificed the seal of the sky, circling, covering the sky and the sun, as if half of Buzhou Mountain was facing the army in front of him.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, especially in weight. People say that the emperors of the mixed Yuan Dynasty have the power to move mountains and reclaim the sea, but unfortunately those mountains are not Zhou Mountain. In front of this first sacred mountain in the wilderness, everyone is like dust, including monks.

As soon as the mountain fell, countless monks were smashed into powder, and only their souls floated out, and they were immediately sucked into the thousands of horses that rushed out of the realm of death.

"Kill!"

The Immortal Sword shouted loudly, and the order was like a heavenly rule, and the thousands of troops and horses roared wildly, and they rushed forward.

Every knight has a body and a life, but his eyes are glazed and he has no mind, like a walking corpse.

From one order, thousands of troops will be issued.

They were no longer monks, but armies, soldiers, soldiers who were not afraid of death. The power of that impact is terrifying, the morale is strong, and the domineering is indescribable. In an instant, countless monks were rushed and turned on their backs.

The breath of death from hell is constantly replenished into the realm of death, souls are constantly drifting in, and knights are constantly rushing out.

At that moment, Chen Weiming felt as if he had seen the Holy Lord's refuge. Angels are inexhaustible.

At this time, the Mortal Sword, in such a place, definitely already has the combat power to compete with the Supreme, even if he can't compare to him.

As he said: hell should be ruled by death.

The battle here has completely disrupted the advance of the Heavenly Side, and the occupation has become a mess, and the people and horses on the Hell Reincarnation side will naturally not let go of such an opportunity. Under the leadership of the scythe-wielding witch clan, they were killed like a tide.

The abdomen and back were attacked by the enemy, and the heavenly side was suddenly in chaos.

Seeing that the situation was getting better, calculating the time in his heart, it was not much, Chen Weiming and the Immortal Knife shouted: "I have to go!"

Without waiting for him to respond, he shifted several spaces in a row, speeding up and rushing towards the wall of fire.

There are monks on the Heavenly side who want to stop him, but he is not the Supreme, how can he stop the true fire of destroying the sun. After leaving a lot of ashes along the way, no one made a move on him.

A space shifted, after arriving at the wall of fire, after walking forward for a while, I felt a feeling of flowing water disappearing in my body, and the power injected by Donghuang Taiyi had dissipated.

When I returned to the courtyard, the canopy had returned to normal, and I couldn't see the battlefield.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at him and smiled faintly: "I thought you wouldn't come back!"

Chen Weiming did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically: "If you and I are in a different position, will you come back?"

"Of course!" Donghuang Taiyi did not deny it: "There are friends who stay here, and there are still things I want, I will definitely come back!"

"So you shouldn't underestimate me!" Chen Weiming raised his head and grinned again: "Of course, there is another important reason...... I don't know how to leave!"

He was sent in by Lu Zhuan Daojun, and he didn't know how to get out at all, and he believed that he would never be able to smash out a door with a random smash with the Kongtong seal.

Thinking about it, I'm afraid I have to find Donghuang Taiyi.

"I can send you away now, and the Tears of Pangu can also be given to you, but ......" Donghuang Taiyi looked at him and asked, "Are you sure you have to leave now?"

Chen Weiming shook his head without hesitation: "I want to retreat for a while, I'm going to disturb you!"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head: "Xue Yuhua is also the owner here, so there is no disturbance, I just told her, I am afraid you need to retreat." She should have prepared...... Do it yourself!"

Chen Weiming was not polite, and walked straight towards the backyard, not looking for the white-clothed fox demon, and sat cross-legged directly under a pear tree.

The sudden realization on the battlefield before was too great, and it made him see a whole new world. He felt like he had grasped a lot of things, but it was too mysterious to be sure. If you don't retreat at this time and think about it and absorb it, you will waste a great opportunity.

The Immortal Sword is already the Emperor of the Mixed Yuan, and he should not be far away.

At the moment of breaking the delusion and preserving the truth, everything in front of him has become a combination of order and energy. The order of flowers, the order of grass, the order of trees...... Everything is like the wooden house around you, there is a pattern to follow, and there is a track to be found.

Order Collapse, this is a magical power that attacks the target from the source, and it is extremely powerful and cannot be prevented.

The hands condensed the sigils, and the palms swirled, like a beam of flames, soaring.

The Wanyan Dao wheel flew out and hung above the rune, and one after another the Xuanguang fell, which was the collected Wanyan Dao pattern.

Enrichment and Enhancement ...... This sigil is not only for the dark Dao pattern, but for all the Dao patterns on the Wanyan Dao Wheel. When the order of all the Dao patterns is merged into the runes, all the Dao patterns in the runes can be restrained by the collapse of the order in the future.

Copying, suppressing, reversing...... and then to the collapse at this moment, his cultivation is no longer to comprehend everything from the surface, from the naked eye, but from the root, the root of the world.

A new understanding is not only a qualitative improvement in strength, but also a leap in understanding the world.

This kind of power is not so easy to comprehend and merge, and this sitting is thirty years.

After thirty years, all the Dao patterns in the Wanyan Dao Wheel were finally merged into the runes, but he didn't stop there.

The Wanyan Dao Wheel continued to circle, and the Xuanguang in the palm of his hand changed, and he began to condense new sigils.

This time it's no longer an ordinary attack, but a seal.