The Kingdom of Death, the Dao Realm magical powers of the Nether Knife can condense the aura of death and summon thousands of troops.

Once upon a time, his power was limited, but now he is in the realm of Emperor Hunyuan, so he naturally cannot whisper to the Japanese.

Especially when thousands of troops rushed out, something strange happened. The knights who were originally condensed by the energy of death actually attracted a large number of souls to rush over.

A knight, corresponding to a soul, is all in the realm of Emperor Hunyuan. After the soul is inhaled, all the death aura is poured in, and the illusory body gradually condenses into substance. They are all black and purple, just like the body of the Nether Knife.

They actually became the body of the Nether Clan, which is one level better than the body condensed by Chen Weiming with the Spirit-Expressing Sutra. They truly have bodies, rather than temporarily used bodies to replace them.

"Kill him!"

A supreme rushed over and raised his hand to shoot out infinite light, sharp, like a sword or a gun, extremely terrifying. The target was the Nether Knife, this man who was like the Emperor of Death, made him feel something was wrong. The arrangement of the kingdom of heaven in hell would probably collapse completely because of the arrival of this man.

Chen Weiming didn't know the specific situation of the Nether Sword, so he didn't dare to be careless. He immediately moved a space forward, condensed the true fire of the sun, turned into a black flame storm to block all the sharp power.

Although I was determined to experiment with my new understanding of power on the battlefield, I also knew clearly that this was not the best time. I immediately called out the Chaos Bell and the Armor of Faith to protect myself tightly.

As soon as he raised his hand, he sacrificed the Fantian Seal, hovering around, covering the sky and the sun, like half of the Buzhou Mountain being conquered against the army ahead.

Quantitative change causes qualitative change, especially weight. People say that Emperor Hunyuan has the power to move mountains and fill the sea, but unfortunately those mountains are not Buzhou Mountain. In front of this most sacred mountain in the prehistoric world, they are like dust, including monks.

A mountain fell, countless monks were smashed into powder, leaving only their souls floating out, and were immediately sucked into the thousands of troops rushed out of the Kingdom of Death.

"kill!"

The Nether Knife shouted loudly, making it like the sky strip, and thousands of troops roared wildly, and rushed forward.

Every knight has a body and life, but his eyes are dull and mentally silenced, as if he is walking zombies.

Once the order comes, thousands of troops will be issued.

They are no longer monks, but army, soldiers, soldiers who are fearless. That kind of impact is extremely terrifying, with strong morale and domineeringness. In an instant, countless monks rushed over and overwhelmed them.

The death energy of hell is constantly replenished into the Kingdom of Death, the soul continues to float in, and the knights continue to rush out.

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

At this time, the Nether Sword must have the power to compete with the Supreme in such a place, and even he is not as good as him.

As he said: Hell should be death.

The battle here completely disrupted the march of the heavenly kingdom and became a mess. The people and horses in the hell who reincarnate naturally would not miss such an opportunity. Under the leadership of the witch clan holding a sickle, they killed them like a tide.

Being attacked from both sides, the kingdom of heaven was suddenly in chaos.

Seeing that the situation was getting better, and there was not much time in my mind, Chen Weiming and Ming Dao shouted: "I have to leave!"

Without waiting for his response, he moved several consecutive spaces and rushed towards the firewall at a faster speed.

If a monk from the heavenly kingdom intends to stop him, but he is not the supreme, how can he block the true fire of destroying the sun? After leaving a large amount of ashes along the way, no one will attack him.

After a space was transferred, and after reaching the fire wall, walking forward for a moment, I felt the flowing water disappearing in my body, and the power injected by Donghuang Taiyi had dissipated.

When I returned to the yard, the sky had returned to normal and I could not see the situation on the battlefield.

Donghuang Taiyi looked at him and smiled faintly: "I thought you would not come back!"

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

"Of course!" Donghuang Taiyi did not deny: "I will definitely come back if my friends stay here and have what I want!"

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

He was sent in by Lu Yadaojun and didn't know how to get out at all. I believe that he would never be able to smash a door with Kongtong Seal.

After thinking about it, I am afraid I have to look for Donghuang Taiyi.

"I can send you away now, and Pangu's tears can also be given to you, but..." Donghuang Taiyi looked at him and asked, "Are you sure you are leaving now?"

Chen Weiming shook his head without hesitation: "I want to stay in seclusion for a while and I want to disturb you!"

Donghuang Taiyi shook his head: "Xueyuhua is also the owner of this place, so there is no disturbance. I just told her that you may need to go into seclusion. She should have prepared...you can do it yourself!"

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

The sudden realization on the battlefield before was too great, which made him see a brand new world. He felt that he had seized a lot of things, but it was too mysterious and difficult to determine. If he did not go into seclusion and recall it carefully at this time, he would be wasting a great opportunity.

Ming Dao is already the Emperor of Hunyuan, and he should be not far away.

In the moment when destruction of delusion and truth, everything in front of you becomes 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, with rules to follow and trajectories to find.

The collapse of order is a magical power to attack targets from the source. It is extremely powerful and cannot be defended.

The hands condensed the talisman seal, and the palms circled like a beam of flames, surging endlessly.

The Wanyan Dao Wheel flew out and hung on the talisman seal. A series of mysterious lights fell down, which was the collected Wanyan Dao Pattern.

Enrich, strengthen... This talisman seal is not only aimed at the dark Taoist pattern, but also at all the Taoist patterns on the Wanyan Dao Wheel. When the order of all the Taoist patterns is merged into the talisman seal, any Taoist patterns in the future can be suppressed by the order collapse.

Copy, suppress, reverse... and then to the collapse of this moment, his practice is no longer to understand everything from the surface or from the naked eye, but to explore the roots and the roots of the world.

A new understanding is not just a qualitative improvement in power, but a leap in understanding the world.

Such power is not easy to understand and integrate. This sitting lasts for thirty years.

After thirty years, the Taoist patterns in the Wanyan Dao Wheel were finally fully conveyed into the talisman seal, but he did not stop there.

The Wanyan Dao Wheel continued to hover, and the mysterious light in the palm changed, and a new talisman seal began to condense.
Chapter completed!