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Chapter 679

The picture in Hang Tian’s mind is very strong, just like he is immersive.

"Do you know your guilt?" The black shadow in the picture made a sound without any human touch.

All seven trembled and begged, "We are defeated, but it is not our sin, we have done our best."

"Since you are defeated, what's the point of doing?"

After saying that, the black shadow stood up and walked in front of the seven people in an instant. Suddenly, the seven people were shrouded in darkness, and the bloody darkness exuded a dark red color.[

There was nothing in the darkness, and only the roar of fear came from seven people, but in just a moment, the roar disappeared.

The scene that Hang Tian was immersed in his mind suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of violence in his heart, which was a sense of violence that ruined the world and was the only one who was the only one.

But the picture suddenly changed again, and Hang Tian’s family returned to the picture, and everyone was screaming.

'Hang Tian, ​​you have to resist, you have to live. Look at those who work from nine to five, look at those who are still treating terminal illnesses, look at those who are born with disabilities but are still improving themselves, they are all for living. Only when people live can they have everything, and when they die, they will be gone. You have to resist, you have to live.'

Yes, I want to live, I have my family, I have my brothers.

Hang Tian suddenly roared, his eyes instantly turned scarlet, his four sharp teeth looked like wild beasts, and his whole body was filled with faint flames.

The broken bones of Hang Tian's arms instantly recovered as before. Hang Tian grabbed Jiuding with his left hand and held Lihuo Sword with his right hand. He stood up instantly and slashed at the Lord of God.

The Lord of God looked a little surprised. He raised his hand to block it, and the fire that was slashing was extinguished.

On Hang Tian’s Lihuo Sword, the color of the flame suddenly changed and turned into a blue and white color, and he shouted: “Frozen!”

This sword not only slashed out the cold blue flame, but also the ability to freeze space.

The Lord of God was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture, but soon the ice sculpture shattered and the Lord of God appeared again, but Hang Tian was already holding a large cauldron as his head.

With a loud voice, the God Lord was covered in the Nine Cauldrons.

But suddenly there was another huge force coming from the cauldron. Hang Tian was shocked and spit out a mouthful of blood. The cauldron suddenly flew up, and the divine master looked ferocious and clawed towards Hang Tian's chest.

But Hang Tian didn't dodge or dodge, and stabbed the Divine Lord's chest with a ferocious face.

"If you want to die, die together." Hang Tian looked like a demon from hell, and his bloodthirsty grinning smile was so terrifying.

Scream...

The Lihuo Sword in Hang Tian's hand stabbed into the Lord's chest, and the Lord's claws also penetrated into Hang Tian's chest.

Hang Tian felt his heart suffocated, and he could clearly feel that it was removed, but the last trace of Qingming Festival made Hang Tian ignite the cold blue flame again, freezing the Lord of the Divine Lord into an ice sculpture.

As Hang Tian lost consciousness, the god lord who was frozen into an ice sculpture was also broken into pieces.[

Everything ended like this, this is Hang Tian’s last bit of gratitude.

I don’t know how long it took, a faint sound came from the dark hall.

Hang Tian woke up slowly, feeling aching all over his body, and it was particularly uncomfortable, as if his clothes were wrinkled.

"Am I dead?" Hang Tian stood up and touched his body. He was not injured at all, and he was not even in a bad state.

At this time, Hang Tian no longer believed in ghosts and underworlds. If there were, it would be just an interface, and the inside was just a cultivator.

The hall was still pitch black, but soon Hang Tian adapted to this light and could slowly see it.

Hang Tian looked back and saw that there was no big pit on the ground. Although it was dilapidated, it was flat.

The big tripod in the center of the hall is still there, and his two nine tripods are floating around the big tripod. Hang Tian also clearly saw that there were no palm prints on his tripod.

Is everything a dream? No, Hang Tian immediately rejected it and came in awake. With his current strength, even if he didn't sleep for several days and nights, he wouldn't fall asleep inexplicably.

After experiencing so many things, Hang Tian suddenly thought of the illusion array in the formation. It was a formation that made people illusion. Could it be that he had mistakenly entered the illusion array just now?

However, the pain in Hang Tian's body was still there, and it was not an illusion array at all. Hang Tian couldn't understand what was going on, because he was just a half-baked practitioner and didn't know that this was a formation that was several levels higher than the illusion array. It could awaken the inner demon in the human heart. When the inner demon appeared, humans instinctively would feel fear. Maybe you don't think so, but it exists in the subconscious.

When a person's sense of fear is stronger, the stronger the inner demon will be, but when you are no longer afraid, the strength of the inner demon will be weakened.

The illusion array cannot kill people, it can only trap people, but the inner demon can kill people. Fortunately, Hang Tian suddenly showed the violent feeling in his heart, which drove away Hang Tian's fear. The strength of the inner demon was weakened, so Hang Tian could kill the inner demon in one fell swoop.

Hang Tian walked to the cauldron and saw that there were fifty Five Elements Creation Pills in the cauldron. Although this thing was useless to Hang Tian, ​​it could help Hang Tian improve the strength of other people.

Put away the Five Elements Creation Pill, and colorful light shot out from the cauldron and penetrated into Hang Tian’s eyebrows. Another set of different methods of sacrifice and refining.

Hang Tian dripped a drop of essence and blood, and then his lips started to make a spell.

When Hang Tian finished reciting the mantra, the big cauldron suddenly flew up, and the three cauldrons spun around Hang Tian.

The three different sacrificial techniques obtained by Hang Tian suddenly connected in Hang Tian's mind, and a brand new formula suddenly appeared.

This turned out to be a mysterious magical power, which was used through three tripods, and was called "Forbidden".

Hang Tian sat cross-legged in joy, his hands constantly changing the Dharma, muttering something, and when Hang Tian shouted "Forbidden".

The three tripods suddenly floated over Hangtian, and shot out black lights, binding Hangtian. No matter how Hangtian struggled, they could break free from the shackles of this light. Moreover, as Hangtian struggled, the shackles of this black light became tighter and tighter.

Hang Tian suddenly laughed and shouted: "Cake!"[

The black light that bound Hangtian suddenly collapsed, and the three tripods fell again, rotating around Hangtian with Hangtian.

With one hand, Hang Tian made all three tripods the size of a palm, and Hang Tian put them away.

Suddenly, a strong airflow burst out from the place where the big tripod was suppressed. Hang Tian had experience and knew that the suppressed spiritual power was gushing out.

The whole hall suddenly became as bright as daylight and began to shake.

Hang Tian then saw a pillar with the words "The Land of the Spirit" engraved. At the same time, Hang Tian also saw a wooden box on a chair deep in the hall. He begged to share

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