C742 (1/2)

The matchless son of heaven, who had gathered his breath, stood still in the air. He felt the passage of time in this layer of hell by the law of time and space, and the whole person frowned in surprise.

”It's been another month. It's true that there is no time for practice. Every transformation needs a very terrible time.”

After seeing the emptiness without too much staying, Hong Ling, with a flash of body shape, has already swept into the tenth layer of hell, and began to explore the trail of Qingniao and his party with his own divine sense.

”These guys are not in the tenth hell. Are they going deeper?”

After a careful exploration, Hong Ling found that he could not catch the breath of Qingniao and others. He looked a little surprised and didn't know whether to go directly to the 11th floor.

With the power of Qingniao and ah Jiu, if they are in full force, they can break through the barriers between all levels of hell and enter a deeper level.

However, they don't seem to abandon themselves and go into a deeper level alone. What happened in this hell made them have to leave early?

Carefully sensing the residual power between heaven and earth, Hong Ling found that the tenth layer of hell was dead and silent, and even the ghosts had not caught one, so he couldn't help frowning.

”What's going on here? There's no ghost here. What's the big change?”

Hongling, who was still in his mind, released his divine consciousness again. With his Taiyi state cultivation and the power of the upper God Kingdom, he soon captured a strange breath in the distant strata.

”Well, it's so hidden that I almost ignored it!”

Holding out his hand and lighting three times in the void, Hong Ling instantly lit up three dark golden streamers in front of her body, making them turn into three rapid whirring sad swords.

Without saying much, he brushed his sleeve and shot out three long swords with great strength. The sound of the bang penetrated into a giant tree in the distance, making the whole earth dust.

At this time, a dilapidated coffin was lifted by the powerful sword, rolling constantly in the void, and was stabbed by three long swords, dragged, and quickly swept towards Hongling.

Seeing that the coffin finally flew to three feet in front of her body, Hong Ling did not look at it. She raised her hand and put her hands on it. She broke it directly with her strong Qi.

Boom, violent air wave with a lot of broken wood toward the surrounding, leaving only a incomplete human body.

”Well? Fengdu fourth Yanjun apostle nangongluo, you would hide in this coffin. What happened? ”

Hongling looked at the friar in front of her. She was shocked and looked at the figure curled up in the air with disbelief.

This man was the fourth apostle nangongluo, whom he had met once before. However, his breath was only Ning Dao state. Moreover, he lost a leg and a hand. Even his left eye was gouged out by Sheng Sheng.

”Lord Hongling, the tenth apostle, it's you. You're not dead?”

Nangongluo is obviously shocked by Hong Ling's appearance here. He stares at Hong Ling with horror on his face. The only breath on his body suddenly trembles at this moment, and quickly collapses, making his whole body's vitality decline rapidly.

”Not good!”

Hong Ling's face was coagulated, and hastily stretched out his hand in this man's brow, and maintained his vitality with his own strength. But soon, he showed a dignified look.

”Who is responsible for the calamity and calamity in the era? It not only destroys the heaven's path of Tao's transformation, but also destroys most of it!”

Staring at Nangong Luo, Hong Ling's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. He could feel that if he allowed the power hidden in the fourth apostle to explode, he would probably die in a short time.

”Hum, since I have met him, if you want him to die, you have to ask me the tenth apostle of Fengdu!”

With the rapid mobilization of the whole body's strength, Hong Ling suddenly awakened the emperor's dragon blood in his body, and then sent nangongluo into it. He began to use his own strength to disperse the era disaster force in this human body.

With a loud bang, as the dark golden streamer continued to dissipate the power of disaster in Nangong's fall, his body also began to burst out with a powerful and extreme force, repairing his own terrible injury.

His body broke out of a sudden, which made his body shake again.

”He is indeed the fourth apostle. He has suffered the destruction of the calamities of the era, and can still support himself alive. Up to now, he seems to be very close to Nirvana and is ready to condense the divinity of heaven.”

Seeing that Nangong Luoyi's looting power began to recover, Hong Ling also withdrew from the Dragon state, and instead put away the plane God Kingdom and began to close his eyes and regulate his breath.

The master who severely damaged the fourth apostle was definitely a monster who had awakened the blood of the emperor of heaven. Just a trace of the disaster force left by him at will made Hongling feel depressed. Obviously, this man's power is still on meditation.”I don't know who is better if I fight the friar?”

After a careful comparison, Hong Ling was disappointed to find that she had no way to get an accurate answer.