"It's the "Dragon Emperor's Sword Art". Among the younger generation of the royal family, there can only be three at most who can practice the "Dragon Emperor's Sword Art" to such an extent." The prince of the royal family pondered for a moment and said: "But this person is definitely not any of the three people. It seems that there is only that person."
"The "Dragon King Sword Art" is a secret skill that is not passed down to the royal family. Could it be that even the children of the royal family can practice it... That's the person you are talking about."
"Yes, it should be him."
Many people guessed that Feng Feiyun was fighting Luo Tao, and they were inexplicably shocked. A dying man who had been poisoned by the rotten blood of the King of Hell was still so powerful. It really made people wonder whether he had poisoned the rotten blood of the King of Hell. It was resolved,
Luo Tao also became more frightened as he fought. If Feng Feiyun really burned his body, he would have burned to the point where no bones and dregs were left. But now that bastard is still so ferocious, and he seems to be getting stronger as he fights.
This is too deceiving,
The setting sun is like blood, the cold wind of dusk blows,
Night is coming,
When night falls, the ghost village will reappear. God knows what will happen then. Luo Tao can't wait any longer and must fight quickly.
"The vase of Fuhu, the flowers of three lives bloom."
Luo Tao put his hands on the top of his head, gathering all the spiritual energy around him, and condensing a huge golden vase seal on top of his head. The path above the vase is endless, and it contains the power to contain the heaven and the earth.
Feng Feiyun also began to spread his hands, using forty rays of divine consciousness to evolve the universe in his hands. A ball of black brilliance was born, and a huge black war hammer was wrapped inside. The size of this war hammer changed. It grew bigger and bigger, from the size of a fist, to the size of a head, to one meter in diameter, and continued to expand... Finally, it condensed to hundreds of meters in size, like a hill, turning the sky black.
This warhammer carries an ancient power, and the shadow of the warhammer begins to solidify, giving people an extremely heavy feeling, just like the legendary hammer in the hand of the God of Thunder that can shatter a continent.
"The Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer." Feng Feiyun used the Xiaoyan Technique and forty divine consciousnesses to summon a phantom of the mythical and legendary Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer. Although there was only one phantom, it had already filled the air. All have solidified,
The Fuhu vase played by Luo Tao also has a great origin. It is also a divine object in myths and legends. He also summoned a phantom,
"Boom."
"Fuhu Treasure Vase" and "Zhutian Immortal Hammer" wanted to collide, the nine heavens trembled, the sky was shaking, and the entire Jin River was temporarily cut off.
This is the confrontation between two kings of the younger generation. The top showdown makes the young talents around them excited. This is the real power. When can I reach such a height?
"Luo Tao's cultivation level can already compete with the monks at the fourth level of destiny." Ling Donglai thought in his mind,
How many of the younger generation can reach the fourth level of destiny?
"Three-life flowers bloom, and the treasure vase is reborn." Luo Tao drank from his mouth and spit out a golden wave of air. The broken treasure vase actually floated out of the water of the Jin River again. Divine patterns were intertwined, and the spiritual energy was unusually huge.
Feng Feiyun also shouted: "Xiao Yan turns the wheel, the heaven-shaking hammer."
Forty points of light gathered from all directions in the sky and earth, suspended in Feng Feiyun's hand, rehearsing Xiao Yan's technique, and a huge black war hammer condensed again in Feng Feiyun's hand.
The Immortal Cult of Dizi Mansion is indeed extraordinary. It can actually use Taoism to condense the rumored Taoist holy treasure "Fuhu Treasure Vase", which can compete with the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer.
Feng Feiyun suddenly had a high opinion of those immortal sects in Dizi Mansion. No wonder he dared to go against Emperor Jin and break away from the control of Shenjin Dynasty.
"boom."
Colliding again, the shadows of the two divine objects were shattered for once.
This time, after the seal of Fuhu's treasure bottle was broken, a huge "three-life flower" was born. This three-life flower bloomed like a purple lotus, and suddenly extended a huge force of attraction, attracting the wind. Feiyun was pulled into the petals,
"call out."
Sanshenghua wrapped Feng Feiyun, dragged him into the ground, and disappeared above the Jin River.
"The legendary flower of hell, the flower of three lives."
"The treasure vase is broken, the flowers of three lives bloom, I cross the hell, and fall into the underworld."
"Could it be that Sanshenghua has wrapped Feng Feiyun and dragged him directly into hell?"
Everyone was shocked by this Taoist Door God Technique. Not to mention the "Three Life Flowers", not even the "Fuhu Treasure Vase" could stop it.
There are also two or three king-level figures of the younger generation present. At this moment, these people also have serious faces. They all practice ancient forbidden methods and can exert power several times beyond their own. They can block Fuhu's Treasure Vase, but they want to I don't have much confidence in resisting Sanshenghua.
Even Ling Donglai looked solemn. Although he was a person of great luck, if he was wrapped in the Sanshenghua, he might be dragged into hell and die in that dimension.
The rumored hell is a unique space. Once a living person enters it, his body will disappear immediately and become a ghost. He will never be able to return from that world.
Everyone unfolded their spiritual consciousness and explored the underground, but found no fluctuations in life. Feng Feiyun indeed disappeared in this space and was dragged into the hell of Legend Chong.
After death, people can go to hell, but dead people can never come back alive.
"The Son of the Demon will disappear from the land of the Shenjin Dynasty from now on and will never appear again." Luo Tao took a deep breath. The power of the Son of the Demon is too powerful. Just now he He almost couldn't withstand the power of the Heaven-Slaying Immortal Hammer, but in the end he won.
The younger generation of monks present were all confused and confused. The methods of the younger generation of kings were so terrifying. They were able to use forbidden methods to send people to hell. With Luo Tao relying on such terrifying methods, I am afraid that in the future, those who are at the epic level may Even geniuses should avoid him.
"boom."
There was a muffled sound from the ground, followed by a tremor,
what sound,
"boom."
Another loud noise came, and the ground cracked into a small gap. The air on the ground was stirring, like water ripples, sending out wave-like ripples.
It's like there is an invisible door opening from the air,
"boom."
The sound became stronger, and the vibration became more and more intense. A slight gap opened in the air, and a trace of black brilliance escaped from it, bringing with it a strange and eerie aura. This was another the breath of a world,
Luo Tao felt a chill running down his spine. Could it be that Feng Feiyun not only did not die in hell, but also broke the barrier of hell and came back again?
The talents of the younger generation were also shocked. They all felt the breath from that strange world, and a gap as long as a finger was torn open in the space.
"Bang."
This gap was not opened in the end and closed again.
"call."
Everyone let out a long breath. Fortunately, fortunately, it would be terrible if Feng Feiyun came back from hell. Even hell couldn't kill him. Who else could kill him?
But now that the crack in space has merged, it means that he still cannot escape from hell in the end, and it is inevitable to die in it.
"Any living creature that stays in hell for a quarter of an hour will definitely not survive. Now that more than half of the time has passed, even if Feng Feiyun has a heaven-defying fighting method, he will not be able to come back..."
"boom."
There was another fierce loud sound from the ground. The cracks in the ground were even bigger, and the air also cracked into a gap as long as a finger. A hand stretched out from the gap. It was Feng Feiyun. With his hands, he wanted to tear apart the space barrier of hell and escape,
"Wow."
The crack in this space has become even larger, and a figure can already be seen inside. The figure is extremely fierce, standing on an ancient bronze ship, trying to break through the barrier of space and return.
"Oh my god, is this still a human being? We must prevent him from breaking the barrier and escaping from hell." A young overlord exclaimed and took the lead in shooting a psychic blast into the crack.
Luo Tao, Ling Donglai, and other young talents from Dazai's line also had the same thought in their minds at this moment. Feng Feiyun must not be allowed to return alive from inside.
Just when they were about to develop their unique skills, a flute sound sounded between heaven and earth. This flute sound was beautiful and sweet, like a divine song descended from the fairy world, confusing people's minds and confusing the spiritual energy in their bodies. It is impossible to condense at all,
This kind of flute sound carries a magical power. When you hear it in your ears, you will be addicted.
Including the epic-level genius "Ling Donglai" and the young king "Luo Tao", these people's movements have become sluggish, the aura in their bodies has become extremely slow, and they cannot condense any fighting methods at all. Even the Dantian None of the natal magic weapons in it can be mobilized.
The person playing the flute was naturally Ye Xiaoxiang. She was standing on top of a mountain, her purple clothes fluttering, like a banished fairy standing at the foot of the mountain at dusk, holding a simple bamboo flute in her hand, intoxicated by the sound of the flute.
Her purple flute was confiscated by Feng Feiyun. Just now, while Feng Feiyun was fighting with Luo Tao, she ran to the mountain and made a new simple bamboo flute out of a bamboo pipe. This time it finally came in handy. Prevent these people from taking action against Feng Feiyun,
Dongfang Jingyue originally planned to take action just now, but Ye Xiaoxiang took a step ahead of her. She became depressed again at this moment, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with hatred, and Ye Xiaoxiang became even more unhappy.
"boom."
There was a loud tearing noise in the space, shaking the world. Feng Feiyun's hair danced wildly, like a demon god, flying out from the crack in the space,
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