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Chapter 249: The First Battle of Daluo Jinxian(1/2)

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Such a change made the strong men on the battlefield in all worlds stunned.

When the news was passed, the strong men in all worlds were shocked.

"It's going to change!"

Some eternal giants looked at the vast void, their minds throbbed and felt the crisis.

"The real game of the saint is about to begin!"

Some of them stood in the terrified saint, murmured in their hearts.

The battles, treasure hunts, adventures, etc. on the battlefields of all worlds suddenly stopped and they rushed back to the holy city of their world.

After receiving the news, I was stunned: Is this change because of him?

There were also many strong men who got the name of Ximen Chuxue, who destroyed a city, and they all laughed silently.

Central World, Heavenly Palace.

"Ximen Chuxue? The younger brother actually destroyed the Blood Demon City in the Blood Sea World. It's amazing, amazing!"

Long Tian looked at the void and was in a daze.

Later, when he learned that the rules on the battlefield in all worlds changed, his face changed a little.

"Is it going to start? Opportunity? Calamity? If you can't seize this opportunity, you may never again...!"

Long Tian lowered his head, feeling very uneasy, "I wonder how many fellow Taoists have lost their losses and how many geniuses have risen? Junior brother, what role do you play here? And what kind of chess are you playing in your game?"

At this moment, I don’t know how many strong men turned their attention to the battlefield of all worlds.

In the Central Holy City, Ding Feng was delighted with endless doubts about the changes in the rules, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He left the holy city and came to Wanyang Divine City. He spent 500 points to teleport him to Wangu Shrine Mountain.

"It's time to settle for a while."

After the breakthrough, Ding Feng had not mastered many magical powers, so he took advantage of this time to settle down.

He climbed up the white bone peaks and went straight to 50,000 feet. He saw a step into the sky in the middle. He also saw the vine jing who was recovering from his cultivation. He did not stop and came to the peak where he was in seclusion last time.

Ding Feng sat down cross-legged, with two thoughts. One of them formed an incarnation and entered the system space, sat cross-legged on the enlightenment platform, comprehended the wonderful methods, and deduced supernatural powers.

Another part of the thought controls the body and practices supernatural powers.

During this period, the magical powers he exerted formed countless storms and various strange phenomena, which shocked many powerful people at the foot of the mountain. Unfortunately, they were unable to reach the top. I wonder what happened above. I just thought it was the birth of a treasure.

In the 30th year, Ding Feng saw Tengjing climbing the 35,000-foot White Bone Mountain. He could no longer move forward, so he had to break through his cultivation. He was led by the holy light descended from the void and was unknown where he was going.

In the sixtieth year, Ding Feng saw an infinite divine light burst out from it, but he could not feel any breath. He knew that this was the movement belonging to the second level of the battlefield of the All Worlds.

Although I can see light and shadow, I don't know why.

As the outside world changes, Ding Feng is completely immersed in his own small world, practicing magical powers and comprehending the realm.

In the 100th year, Ding Feng stood up.

"A hundred years of hard cultivation, my cultivation level has been completely consolidated, and I have almost learned the corresponding magical powers I remembered in the infinite world!"

Ding Feng looked ahead. His breath changed and he concealed his cultivation. Without hesitation, he stepped out in one step, crossed the space barrier, and arrived at the second floor of the battlefield of all worlds.

This is a 60,000-meter-high mountain of white bones.

"From here, I clearly feel that I can return to the original place, but under this mountain is an endless plain. This method is really...!"

The real Wan Gu Shen Mountain starts from a hundred meters and reaches a height of one million feet, while the second floor of the battlefield of the Wanjie World starts from the sixty thousand feet high. The peak in front seems to have been wiped out of thin air.

"Perhaps, only saints have such supernatural powers!"

Looking around, there are no more than a hundred Baigu Mountains, 60,000 feet high. Nearly one-third of them are strong people sitting cross-legged, comprehending the Taoist rhyme of the mountain, stealing opportunities, and some are climbing the mountain.

At the same time, Ding Feng also felt that his pressure on this mountain was very huge. I don’t know if it was only Baigu Mountain or the normal state of the second floor of the battlefield in the world.

"Hmm? When did you come? I clearly saw that there were no creatures here just now?"

A strong man came up from the bottom of the mountain and frowned when he saw Ding Feng.

"When will I come? Do you need to tell you?"

Ding Feng raised his eyebrows, and he found that the other party was a ghost body, with a deep breath that made people dislike it. He said in his heart, "Are you from the Great Netherworld?"

"Hehe!" The other party smiled coldly, and a strange light flashed deep in his eyes. His voice was faint and with a strange tone, "I am from the Netherworld. Do you know that the Netherworld is the top ten worlds? Do you know that the Netherworld has the Ghost Ancestor to suppress all spirits. No one dares to refuse to follow the world? Do you know that I am from the Ghost Ancestor to be the eighth generation disciple of the Ghost Ancestor? Do you know that I can control your soul and enslave your true spirit with just one thought? Junior, when I meet the Ghost Ancestor, it is your great fortune. Kneel down to worship quickly!"

Ding Feng listened, it was not very good at the beginning, but then a few scenes appeared in his mind: the Ghost Ancestor transformed into a thousand feet high, touched the stars, suppressed the world, dominated the ages, and was invincible; Guiqiong transformed into the Taoist Ancestor God Envoy, enjoying endless glory and favors, and suddenly came to him, turning into a hundred thousand feet high, looking down at him, waiting for his worship.

"What a ghost of the underworld!"

Ding Feng's eyes flashed, and all the strange scenes in his mind disappeared, and he slapped him with a palm. The sun fire burned on his palm, which made the sun burn the sky, burned the repentance, and burned the evil spirits.

"I actually broke my Netherworld God of Confusedness, little beast, the ancestor can't spare you. Look at me swallowing your flesh and blood and enslaving your soul's true spirit!"

The ghost was exploding, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed a thick black mist. He surrendered to a ghost banner in the middle, with the picture of the nine sons of ghost mother carved on it. The banner was shocked, and the black mist swept across. Nine children were laughing and jokingly passing through the black mist, resisting Ding Feng's fiery sun and burning heaven palm.

The palm fell, and the real fire burned, purifying the black ghost fog, causing the nine Japanese to scream.

"Hate the fire of the sun!"

Guiqiong cursed, shook the ghost banner again, and a ghost mother flew out from it, grabbing Ding Feng's heart.

"Great Light Purification Technique!"

Ding Feng used the magical powers deduced from the inspiration obtained from Guanghui. A flash of light on his body suddenly burst out with infinite holy light, turning the captured ghost claws into ashes.

Ahhhhhh…!

The ghost mother screamed and turned into ashes. The rolling ghost fog disappeared quickly.

"You, how could you have the magical powers of the bright world?"

Gui Qiu was frightened, his strength was suppressed by 50%, and he screamed and was about to escape.

"Great Light Palm!"

The true meaning of light is contained in it, and he is light. Light is him, carrying endless light momentum, and slapped Guiqiong into the White Bone Mountain with one palm.

The power of light is the natural nemesis of ghost energy.

Swish...!

With one point, Tai Chi seal is included in the system space, extracting souls and refining memory.

"It really comes from the Netherworld, but it's just the same origin, but...!"

In Guiqiong's memory, he saw a message: Hundreds of years ago, several major sects captured tens of billions of human creatures from outside the domain and enslaved them!

"The Netherworld... There is also a Wanfountain Sect. If what I guess is true, the most important pit that was sealed by Emperor Qingtian should be from Wanfountain Sect."

Ding Feng remembered it in his heart, deeply in his heart.

Swish...!

At this moment, a figure came from the sky and landed not far from Ding Feng.

"You are so strong that I'm worth hunting."

This is also a young strong man with a ghostly aura. He smiled grimly at the corner of his mouth, and then let out a shrill howl.

"Ye Xiao, are you roaring with a resentful ghost?"

In Guiqiu's memory, there is a figure of the person in front of him, and he is also a strong man from the younger generation of the underworld. He is much stronger than Guiqiu and has an amazing background. He is the core disciple Ye Xiao, who is the most powerful disciple of the Great Death.

"Hong..."

Ding Feng's head shook, and thousands of illusions appeared, directly attacking the origin of the soul. With the lesson of Guiqian, the ancient bell condensed outside the divine nature vibrated slightly, blocking the sound.

A clear mind. He opens his mouth and spits out a syllable, which seems to be the word "Hong", but it contains ancient vicissitudes and the source of Tao in the depths of time and space.

The sound fluctuated invisibly, surpassing time and traveling through space, shattering the Night Owl's divine body, leaving behind a cracked divine character and a shrill scream.

Ding Feng pointed his finger and the Tai Chi seal fell down, sealing the divine character. But before he could put it away, a loud shout came from afar.

"How dare you kill the core disciple of our sect and seek death!"

The sound penetrated the void, causing Ding Feng to dizziness. Then, he saw a big black hand breaking through the space, coming across the sky, and slapped at him.

"Hong..."

Without thinking, Ding Feng once again spit out this syllable that flashed in his mind when the divine plane was formed, and he realized it turned into powerful magical powers, breaking everything and destroying the true spirit.

He didn't use all his strength to deal with Ye Xiao just now. At this moment, when the crisis is coming, how can he be conservative?

The sound is spit out, the void is twisted, allowing all things to reverse and return to the beginning.

The dark big hand trembled, paused, and continued to fall, Ding Feng's face changed wildly.

"The Light of Creation!"

The eyebrows flashed, and nine rays of light intertwined together, forming a ray of light that spurted out, penetrated the falling big hand, and then shattered it. Ding Feng also took over the divine character of Ye Xiao.

The light of creation is more than a hundred times stronger than before!

"Has I actually broken my magical powers?"

The incredible voice came with a middle-aged strong man, and then a mighty force that suppressed the eternal world was shrouded, causing Ding Feng to tremble.
To be continued...
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