C735 (1/2)

Without awakening his own dragon blood, Hongling stood in the air quietly, his clothes and robes were hunting, and the gentle eyes were quickly flashing a trace of essence.

At this time, he slightly raised his left hand and let the chert Bracelet swing. Instead, he quickly poured his own divine sense into the tears of the netherworld and quickly sacrificed the magic weapon of nirvana.

Inspired by his terrible divinity, the small chert bracelet is rapidly lengthened, and the chain carved from black crystal is then interwoven into a net and shrouded in the coming light.

Before he fully understood the method of using the dragon blood of emperor Tiandi, Hongling would not expose it rashly. As a result, he was unable to mobilize his plundering power, so he could only use the power of Mingji's tears to resolve the crisis he was facing.

The Yan Huang Emperor's mirror and sad sword, which were sleeping in the sea of God, seemed to be in the process of transformation at the moment. Although the breath on them became more and more terrifying, they could not respond to him. His consciousness could not be used.

Boom!

Several rays of light and shadow hit the net woven by the chert bracelet, which makes it tremble constantly. Even the laws of heaven that gush from it are rapidly collapsing.

The violence to the extreme of the looting force, continue to spread around, the aftershock of its produce, let the whole world tremble endlessly, but all the attacks of the sneak attacker were successfully intercepted.

”Arrow?”

Hong Ling looked at the arrow which was entangled in the net and then broken again. He looked up and looked at the sky in the distance, but saw a shadow that was escaping quickly.

”Who dares to hurt others in secret?”

Ah Jiu sees this Jiao Zha a, fiercely will break River hairpin in the hand to fly a row in the air. With a hissing sound, the whole curtain of heaven split into two. Even the monk of Nirvana, who was hiding in the void, was hit by his powerful power and was directly cut into two.

”Hum, who should I be? It turns out that I'm a master of Nirvana realm in tianwai!”

Qingniao steps out gracefully and takes off the diamond chisel on her wrist. Before the monk who was cut into two sections by the broken River hairpin recovers, she has already thrown this powerful magic weapon.

Bang! Just stood up two parts of the body, again by the King Kong Zhuo smashed, instant into countless pieces of meat, toward the surrounding shooting.

Without waiting for the broken flesh and blood to gather again, the bluebird raised his hand again and condensed a dark green flame. He turned his hand and brushed his sleeve forward, throwing the flame towards all the broken meat.

Boom!

The blazing flame swept through the air rapidly, burning the scattered flesh and blood thoroughly, making it emit a scorched stench.

When all the flesh and blood are turned to ashes, the only God in the world is constantly chattering, breaking out a terrible storm of robbery.

It tries to give birth to a new flesh and blood, and condenses the body destroyed monk tianwai again. Next breath, a white shadow quickly flashes by and reaches out to hold it directly.

”Just a monk in Nirvana dares to kill me. Are you too confident in your own strength?” Hung Ling standing in the air does not show the breath, just quietly looking at the God in his hand, look incomparably indifferent.

Without too much nonsense, he directly awakened a part of the emperor's dragon blood and turned his right arm into a dragon. In an instant, the matchless son's palm quickly condensed into a ball of thunder and fire, which ignited the spirit with a bang.

”No...”

A shrill roar suddenly emerged from the empty air, with hysterical fear, and from the depth of the soul of the strong unwilling.

When the clear sound dissipated, there was only a transparent crystal in the hands of the matchless son. It was the God who had been wiped off all the brands, and the mark of nirvana in it had been broken.

”Son in law, you are back at last!” Qingniao can't help but feel relieved when he sees that Hongling is all right.

”Well, I'm back!” Hong Ling nodded and said in a deep voice, ”by the way, nothing happened during my absence?”

”It's nothing, except for the other disciples of Fengdu who have taken the first step to enter the ninth layer of hell, this month is also free!” Ah Jiu murmured, as if for a whole month when Hong Ling disappeared.

”A month? It's been so long! ” Hong Ling was surprised and relieved.

In any case, the time consumed this time is short compared with the days that were always calculated in years.

Moreover, this month's time, he is not without any harvest, at least that emperor of heaven dragon blood, enough to make his consumption of time seems very valuable.

”By the way, how can there be friars from the sky? Aren't those guys already in a deeper hell?” Hung Ling pondered, and seemed to be confused.

”The emperor's son-in-law, the deepest part of hell, has an accident!”

Qingniao and ah Jiu look at each other and seem to think of something. They are hesitant to speak up. Obviously, both of them seem to have scruples.