Use the sacred skin of the inscription to condense the energy of the ancestors and transform it into the figure of the ancestors.
The shadows of ten thousand ancestors were born.
"boom."
These ancestors joined forces to attack, and ten thousand light beams blasted out, immediately shattering the "Longevity Picture". Ten thousand world-destroying powers bombarded the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan, like ten thousand meteors falling.
"Tianlong Cauldron."
The Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan stamped his legs on the ground, causing the ground to shake. He sacrificed an ancient dragon-carved cauldron and poured all his strength into the cauldron. A stream of Holy Spirit energy burst out from inside, and the whole world was buzzing. "With a sound, mountains and rivers thousands of miles away shook.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Ten thousand rays of world-destroying power bombarded the cauldron, pushing the Tianlong cauldron dozens of miles away, but was eventually blocked by the Tianlong cauldron.
This is a Holy Spirit vessel of the Dragon Clan.
Under the power of the Holy Spirit vessel, even the spirit beast fighting body may be destroyed.
Feng Feiyun immediately took back the 10,000 spirit beast battle bodies into his body. Of course, he also took back the 10,000 divine skins with inscriptions. Countless inscriptions flowed on his skin, and every inch of skin contained tens of thousands of inscriptions. an ancient text.
Use your body to condense the world-destroying power of ten thousand inscription divine skins.
Feng Feiyun now really seems to be the incarnation of the World-Destroying Monument. His whole body is filled with the energy of World-Destroying. With complicated inscriptions and magical aura, destructive power bursts out with every move of his hands and feet.
"boom."
The Holy Spirit vessel was suspended in the sky, and thousands of green clouds fell down. The mysterious light was scorching, and the mist was rising. The "Tianlong Cauldron" pressed down again, lowering the power of tens of thousands of Holy Spirits, forming the light and shadow of countless stars, giving people a feeling of the world spinning.
Feng Feiyun held the Yaohuang Sword in his hand. The human sword merged into one, as if standing in the abyss. The sword's intention rose into the sky, and with a slash in the sky, countless stars were destroyed, and the power of the Holy Spirit was cut off.
The Yaohuang Sword is one of the ten most ferocious weapons in ancient times. Although it only has two-thirds of its power now, it is still enough to challenge the Holy Spirit Vessel and fight him to the bitter end.
Not a vessel of the Holy Spirit, but more powerful than a vessel of the Holy Spirit.
"Boom."
The collision of power between Yaohuang Sword and Tianlong Cauldron is simply the pinnacle of competition under the Holy Spirit. The battle between the two supreme overlords, if not in the ancient ruins, would definitely cause the sky to collapse and the earth to collapse, and hundreds of millions of living beings to die. .
Just when Feng Feiyun and the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan were fighting to the death, ripples appeared again in the blood lake. Starting from the center of the blood lake, a vortex formed. A huge suction force erupted from the center of the vortex, and even the Holy Spirit No utensil can stop this power.
That force is like a black hole.
Feng Feiyun quickly sheathed his sword and used all his strength to resist.
The expression of the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan also changed slightly, and he quickly suspended the Tianlong Cauldron above his head, trying to counter this force.
But in just two moments, Feng Feiyun and the thirteenth prince of the dragon clan were sucked into the blood lake one after another, fell into the blood of the Holy Spirit, and fell towards the bottom of the lake.
Fortunately, they all had Holy Spirit vessel-level warrior body protection, and their bodies were not refined by the Holy Spirit's blood.
Not long after, the blood lake calmed down again.
The Phoenix Goddess, Tsing Yi, and the seven supreme kings came to the shore of the Blood Lake again, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"It's such a powerful aura that even Feng Feiyun and the Thirteenth Prince can't stop it. What is there at the bottom of this blood lake?" Tianhe White-headed Man said with a frown.
"Wealth is sought in danger. Even if it's a dragon's pond or a tiger's den, I'm going to find out." The Holy Sun of Prisoner Niu sacrificed his soul-eliminating fan, protected his body with the energy of the Holy Spirit, and then jumped into the blood lake.
"Hey, I have long heard that there is a great opportunity in the ancient ruins. I will go and have a look." The immortal summoned Jie Mie Tianshu, protected himself with the power of this Holy Spirit vessel, and then jumped into the blood lake. .
Subsequently, Phoenix Goddess, Qing Yi, and Xuanwu Turtle Sun also jumped into the blood lake, but Stone Girl and Tianhe Pulsatilla did not go down rashly because they did not have Holy Spirit vessels.
They are all the top supreme beings of the new generation. It is normal for them to be able to get a holy vessel to protect themselves when they come to the world of small immortals to discuss the Tao.
…
Feng Feiyun held the Yao Huang Sword horizontally in front of him, and the light of the sword energy enveloped his body, resisting the Holy Spirit's blood attacking from all directions.
The blood of the Holy Spirit is naturally a supreme treasure. It contains the way of the Holy Spirit, the blood of the Holy Spirit, and the vitality of the Holy Spirit. Every drop of it is a supreme treasure. But at this moment, he has no intention of collecting it because he is in a big crisis. In the blood At the bottom of the lake, there was a powerful force pulling him, and no matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape from that force.
This force is full of destructive energy, irresistible, and makes people fearful.
"It's such a deep lake of blood. The blood of the Holy Spirit is dense. I'm afraid more than one Holy Spirit has died here."
Since he could not break away from that force, Feng Feiyun did not continue to resist, but let it sink naturally. However, after sinking tens of thousands of meters deep, he could not see the bottom of the blood lake. Instead, the space became wider and wider. The blood is getting thicker and thicker.
During the sinking process, he saw the bones of more than one giant lingyang god. Some of the giant lingyang gods were more than five thousand meters high, and some were only a few hundred meters high.
They were soaked in the Holy Spirit's blood, but the bones were not refined by the Holy Spirit's blood.
Some giant spirits Yang Shen will suddenly attack Feng Feiyun, but they are all repelled by Feng Feiyun, and then continue to sink.
Maowugui crawled out from Feng Feiyun's pocket, stared at the blood of the Holy Spirit around him, and said: "At least six Holy Spirits have died here, damn, who is so cruel, and there are so many giant spirits and Yangshen?" The bones, no, the giant spirit Yangshen, could it be..."
Feng Feiyun said: "Did you see any clues again?"
"Only twin twins of the Yang God can open the door to the divine world and summon the giant spirit Yang God. Do you still remember a place I told you?"
"Where."
"Tomb House."
Feng Feiyun said: "The Tomb Palace, this is the Tomb Palace."
"Of course this is not a tomb, but it must be related to the tomb." Mao Wugui said.
The Tomb Mansion is quite impressive. The "Eight Ancient Arts" are all just a scripture in the Tomb Mansion. The "Nine Gates of Hell" are all under the orders of the Tomb Mansion. This is simply direct control of hell.
The tomb was too mysterious. Feng Feiyun asked Mao Wugui many times, but he would not reveal anything about it.
Feng Feiyun asked again: "The tomb can choke the throat of hell and open the passage to the divine world. What kind of place is it?"
"I can't tell you yet." Mao Wugui said.
"You didn't tell me before, saying it was because my cultivation was not enough. Could it be that my cultivation is not enough now?" Feng Feiyun said.
"Yes." Mao Wugui nodded and said, "Don't be dissatisfied. The masters of each of the nine levels of the Ghost Gate are stronger than you, but they are only peripheral forces of the tomb."
Feng Feiyun said: "Okay, so the twins of the Yang Sacred Son are also twins. Are the sisters from the Ji family related to the tomb?"
Mao Wugui paused for a long time, then slowly said: "To a certain extent, they are the princesses of the tomb, but... some things happened back then, and I can't tell you now. I'll talk about it later."
"The princesses of the Tomb Palace, then why did their two mothers escape to the Shenjin Dynasty." Feng Feiyun asked.
"We're about to reach the bottom." The turtle jumped out of Feng Feiyun's pocket without explaining the reason, and fell to the bottom of the lake as hard as lead and iron first.
The bottom of the blood lake is very open, and there is hard ice everywhere under your feet. This is not ordinary ice, but ice frozen with the blood of the Holy Spirit. The cold air is extremely oppressive. If it were not for the protection of Yaohuang Sword, Feng Feiyun might be there. It will be frozen in an instant.
Feng Feiyun did not see the Thirteenth Prince of the Dragon Clan. The space at the bottom of the lake was very wide, and the blood of the Holy Spirit blocked his sight. Five steps away, it turned into a bloody red.
When they reached the bottom of the lake, the suction force disappeared. Feng Feiyun walked forward in one direction when suddenly, he heard a "dang" sound.
"Hey, whose bowl is this? Put it in the middle of the road and ask for money."
The turtle just hit its head on a large black bowl, which was taller than its body and made a clanging sound like a copper bell.
The black iron bowl was motionless, but a big bump appeared on the turtle's forehead.
Feng Feiyun also saw the big bowl, which was completely black and two meters high. The walls of the bowl were covered with blood-colored words and mysterious lines. When Maowu Gui just bumped into it, the bowl was covered with smoke. He released streaks of Holy Spirit Xia Qi and directly counterattacked.
"This bowl... seems to be half a Holy Spirit vessel, and it is about to become a real Holy Spirit vessel." Feng Feiyun said.
Mao Wugui stopped cursing, stared at the big bowl carefully, and suddenly screamed, "Mingbo, Nima, this is the Holy Spirit vessel that was sacrificed and refined by the Hades Emperor Zheng He. Although it has not yet been completed, it has not yet been conceived into a Holy Spirit vessel. But it’s not far off.”
Every Holy Spirit vessel is a unique treasure in the world. Although there are many Holy Spirit vessels appearing in this King's Discussion, but when divided among the major races, they are actually pitifully rare.
Just like the human race, since ancient times, there are only seven Holy Spirit vessels that can be known to people. However, some of these seven Holy Spirit vessels have been damaged, some have disappeared, and some have even ceased to exist. They are still intact. It is estimated that there are only two or three Holy Spirit vessels.
For example, Xuanyuan Sword has been missing for tens of millions of years.
The Tianzun Infinite Tower has also been damaged and broken into two halves (one half is in the hands of the female demon)
It is precisely because of the scarcity of Holy Spirit vessels that when Xuanyuan obtains the Tianya Ruler one by one, it will shock the entire human race. This is the true supreme warrior.
Just like the thirteenth prince of the Dragon Clan sacrificed the Holy Spirit Vessel, Feng Feiyun did not even dare to touch the beast battle body that was fused with the divine skin of the inscription, and could only use the Yaohuang Sword to compete with it. Without the Yaohuang Sword, the Dragon Clan would The Thirteenth Prince can defeat or even kill Feng Feiyun with one move.
But even half of this kind of supreme warrior is displayed here. How can it not be inspiring?
Mingbo, Minghuang Zhenghe.
Mao Wugui felt that he was extremely lucky. He could actually pick up half a Holy Spirit vessel while walking. This is his character. No, it's turtle quality, haha.
Feng Feiyun had heard of the person "Underworld Emperor Zheng He". This person was the creator of the underworld. The ten sons of the underworld, the King of Hell, the King of Wheels and others were all just the descendants of the Underworld Emperor Zheng He.