Feng Feiyun shook his head and condensed a golden silkworm Buddha pill to take it to the turtle.

Then it turned over and squeezed it on its white belly, pressing out most of the spring water.

The turtle spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and the skin on his body returned to white. Then he slowly stood up, "There is poisonous in the spring. I don't know which grandson of the turtle did it, so it almost killed me."

Feng Feiyun walked along the wooden crack. Before long, a tentacle flew out, like a huge human claw.

Feng Feiyun spread the phoenix evil fire and turned into a huge phoenix claw, forcing this tentacle to retreat.

"The ancient Tianmu is the most yang and saint, how could it become like this now, as gloomy as a coffin... the coffin..."

Feng Feiyun and Mao Turtle stopped almost at the same time, and their faces became strange, and they didn't dare to walk forward any further.

silence.

Silence like death.

After a long time, Mao Turtle said again: "I think... we really should leave. This place is not a small slag like us who can break into it at will."

"Soul."

A strange sound sounded, giving people a creepy feeling.

Feng Feiyun spread all five domains, summoned the Tianmar Soldier, alerted the surroundings, and said, "I'm afraid I can't get rid of it."

"Rumbling."

A large area of ​​tentacles gushed out from the crack of the giant wood, carrying a yin and cold force, like the hand of the god of death, and it was slammed over.

Feng Feiyun supported the Phoenix Fire God Realm, and a sea of ​​fire flew out of his body, counterattacked, trying to use the power of flame to burn these tentacles.

But these tentacles were endless, and a large number of tentacles surged behind Feng Feiyun, blocking his retreat.

If you stand in the void and look over from afar, countless tentacles will radiate from every gap on the huge wood, like a pile of black ink, rushing towards the wind and flying clouds.

"The retreat has been completely blocked, we can only move forward, not backward." The turtle stood on Feng Feiyun's shoulder, shouting loudly, looking full of energy.

"Then you won't take action yet."

There were seven phoenixes appearing around Feng Feiyun's body, protecting seven directions. Tens of beasts rushing on his arms, breaking countless tentacles and slowly walking towards the depths of the wood.

"Hehe, I have been hit by witchcraft and can only take action twice in a thousand years. The two opportunities in these thousand years have been used up, so I can only wait for another thousand years."

Mao Turtle smiled awkwardly and then said, "But I have figured out what these tentacles are, it is probably the legendary hell fog. This ancient bronze ship may have been to the legendary hell."

"hell."

Feng Feiyun's heart sank. He just encountered this ancient bronze ship on the road to the underworld. Could it be that he had really been to hell?

The turtle seemed very relaxed and smiled and said, "Only the blood of the Holy Spirit can break the fog of hell, and other means can only be temporarily resisted. If we can't break through, we may be devoured by the fog of hell and die."

"That's not necessarily the case, something might be able to charge Hell's Mist."

Feng Feiyun took out the Tianyi Ghost Bottle while fighting.

This ghost bottle is a holy object in the Yin Realm. It was originally in the hands of Yao Ji, the mother of the Yin Realm. However, because the ghost bottle contained some evil corpses of the King of Hell, I was afraid of accidents, so this ghost bottle was always suppressed by Feng Feiyun.

This ghost bottle has a great origin, and it was left by a mysterious figure.

According to Yao Ji, that mysterious figure is the person who established the Yin Realm and the Yang Realm.

However, the Yin Realm and Yang Realm of the Shenjin Dynasty seemed to be connected to another wider world. The mysterious figure had already gone to the depths of that world and never returned.

Feng Feiyun will definitely have to dig out the secrets of the Shenjin Dynasty in the future.

He always felt that the world was not simple, and maybe there was a big secret hidden.

The ghost bottle was sacrificed by Feng Feiyun, and the endless regional fog was collected into the bottle.

The ghost patterns on the ghost bottle were spotted and black light, and they were actually activated by the regional fog, emitting an increasingly powerful ghost aura. This was a terrifying aura, which was countless times stronger than the aura of a tenth-grade spiritual weapon.

In the ghost bottle, the body of the King of Hell screamed, "Hell fog, hell fog, wind and flying clouds, you actually want to use hell fog to refine me."

Half of the body of the King of Hell was refined and absorbed by the female demon when she broke through the fifth corpse transformation. Now there is only one head and one heart left in the ghost bottle, but it is also the two most important parts of the evil corpse, which condenses most of the essence of the evil corpse.

"It's you who have been refined."

Feng Feiyun shot all the spiritual energy in his body into the ghost bottle. The light of the ghost bottle became stronger and all the surrounding fog was collected.

The evil corpse of the King of Hell screamed even louder, and was violently rushing into the ghost bottle.

Feng Feiyun sat cross-legged in the gap of the giant wood, intending to completely eliminate future troubles, and use hell fog to completely refine the head and heart of the King of Hell.

"You have not practiced the great puppet technique, why don't you use hell fog to condense a hell puppet, and just use the head and heart of the King of Hell to shape its soul." Mao Turtle said.

“Good attention.”

Feng Feiyun launched the "big puppet technique" and began to condense the hell puppet with hell fog.

For puppet masters, to condense powerful puppets, the best materials are actually needed. Obviously, hell fog is an excellent material. With the hell decay aura, the condensed puppets have a great room for improvement.

The head and heart of the King of Hell had long been tamed by the regional fog and became docile.

There is a lot of fog in the ghost bottle, and the fog is constantly squeezed and condensed. When it is squeezed within ten feet of radius, it has turned into liquid state, just like black ink, with a very high concentration.

If you throw a spiritual weapon in, it will instantly be decayed into scum.

Only vessels like Tianyi Ghost Bottle can carry the fog of hell.

"The fog of hell has turned into hell water, comparable to the water of the yellow spring, and can melt all things in the world. Haha, since ancient times, no one has been able to use the 'hell fog' to condense the puppet. Once condensed, it will definitely swallow the sky and the earth. Who can stop it at that time?" The turtle was very excited and looked forward to the hell puppet.

It is originally a matter of nature that things in hell appear in the human world, and it is difficult for the means of the human world to suppress them.

"In the Middle Ages, a great figure went to hell, and brought out some yellow springs and ghost stones from it, condensed a hell puppet. After that hell puppet grew up, it dared to challenge the Holy Spirit, causing a disaster, and eventually attracted the siege of various tribes. It took hundreds of years to suppress it."

"But that person with great power practiced Taoist puppet technique. In terms of the level of the puppet technique, the great puppet technique you practiced was one level higher than Taoist puppet technique, and the height that hell puppets could reach in the future will be higher."

Feng Feiyun continues to condense the hell water, constantly compressing the water in the area of ​​ten feet, turning into nine, eight, seven feet...

In the end, the hell water condensed to about three liters, which was even darker than the carbon slag, biting cold, and the most yin and cold.

Feng Feiyun melted the head and heart of the King of Hell into it, and the originally liquid hell water began to solidify.

At this time, Feng Feiyun's movements became faster and faster, and he injected 360 marks into the water of hell in a row, which was 360 life acupoints in the human body.

"Chang."

Based on the head and heart of the King of Hell, the water of hell began to condense into human form, eyes, nose, lips, ears, arms, chest, legs...

Finally, he condensed into a five-meter-high man with three heads and six arms, his whole body was pitch black, extremely cold, and his evil spirit was as if an evil god had come to the world.

Hell puppet condenses and forms.

It has been a long time since he had overdrawn spiritual energy like he is now, and he feels like he is being taken away.

Feng Feiyun let out a long breath and pinched two wormhole spirit stones in his hand, quickly recovering the consumed spiritual energy, and after a while, he returned to his full state.

"I want to see how powerful the hell puppet is."

Feng Feiyun took the ghost bottle back into his hand and poured out the hell puppet from it.

"boom."

The hell puppet suddenly fell to the ground, and the cold air on its body was so cold that it completely frozen the surrounding wood and formed a layer of ice.

An evil spirit rushes through its body, sweeping across the sky and the earth, with a huge impact force, and it swept across all directions.

It is five meters tall, with legs like black copper pillars, and its tiger body flows with black light. It has six arms, and each arm is thicker than ordinary people's thighs.

There are three heads, ferocious and weird. One of them is like a Buddha, and a Buddha pattern is printed on the eyebrows. The Buddha pattern flows golden light, and he is so angry that he looks like a terrifying evil Buddha.

The second head is like a dragon's head, with dragon-like teeth, dragon horns, dragon whiskers, and scales, which look even more weird, and looks like an evil dragon.

The third head is like a phoenix, with a dark red phoenix crown on top of the head, a long and sharp mouth, the head is covered with black feathers, and the eyes are like a cold pond, and the mouth can spit out fire.

There are three heads, each of which is several times larger than a normal person, which is quite terrifying and hideous.

Feng Feiyun stood under the hell puppet and could only reach its waist. Feng Feiyun's body was not as thick as its thighs.

The turtle had already been stunned for a long time, and said, "I... why do I feel something is wrong? What is this? The evil god in hell? Why do I feel that the king of hell crawled out of hell?"

Feng Feiyun also felt a little weird and touched his chin and said, "I also think something is wrong, but my thoughts at that time were like this for a lifetime, and naturally condensed into this, with three heads and six arms, and invincible magical powers."

At this time, the hell puppet faced Feng Feiyun with the head of the evil Buddha, giving him the feeling of an evil Buddha carrying an evil dragon and an evil phoenix, which was so shocking.

The turtle swallowed wildly and said, "I bet this guy will definitely shake the world in the future and become an evil thing that everyone is afraid of. But now he has just been born, and his combat power should not be too perverted."

"boom."

The hell puppet bombarded the giant tree with one punch, and a huge pit was bursting out on the giant tree. The rotten wood flew everywhere, and the whole world seemed to shake, and a roar was shaking from its mouth.

The turtle took two steps back, sat on the ground, and said dumbfounded again: "I thought I hadn't said anything just now."
Chapter completed!