C745 (1/2)
The dark evil spirit constantly curled around his body, which made Hongling's breath twisted and weird. There were wisps of magic blood seeping from his body surface.
Hu, a long breath of turbid gas, Hongling watched it roll in front of the body, slowly dissipated between heaven and earth, the whole person was in a good mood.
After he wiped out kumorro, he not only got rid of a worry, but also became more and more terrible after swallowing the man and the magic wheel of that era.
”Just a magic weapon of the era has made my kingdom ten times more powerful than before. Although its scope is still vast, the power I can mobilize seems to be stronger.”
Carefully sensing the violent power in his body, the matchless son's look is more and more dignified, and some people are afraid. If it was not for the strength of kumorra itself, he would die this time.
The power of the magic weapon in the era is stronger than all his powers combined. Even if there is a burning Huang emperor mirror and a sad God sword in hand, he can't compete with it.
”Fortunately, the power of the law of eclipse is strong enough. Without it, I would have fallen into the hands of kumaras if it hadn't eroded a corner of the magic weapon of the era.”
After her breath returned to the peak, Hong Ling opened her eyes and looked at the distance. She was staring at her fourth apostle with a dignified face. However, she saw Nangong Luo's desire to speak, but she seemed to be worried.
”Lord Nangong, do you have anything you want to say? It's better to put it forward. Maybe I can give you an answer.”
Hong Ling looked at nangongluo with a smile. He didn't have any pride because he had just killed kumura. Even though his strength was much stronger than before, he just restrained it and would not target the fourth apostle.
”If we meet the devil Ling clan, we will continue to be more afraid of going on!”
Nangongluo was obviously afraid of the way ahead. After seeing the power of kumorra, he knew that the monks like himself in the Huadao realm did not have enough fighting power to fight against the monsters who entered the hell.
”I still want to go into the depths of hell. As for nangongluo, if you don't want to, I won't ask for it!”
She shook her head slightly. Hong Ling knew that nangongluo's worries were not groundless. With his power to transform Taoism, he was really too weak to protect himself.
”In this case, I choose to quit. I can't bet!”
Taking a deep breath, Nangong Luo was a little depressed and bitter. He didn't dare to look into Hong Ling's eyes. It was a great shame for him, the fourth apostle, to quit halfway. However, in the face of the crisis of life and death, he would die faster if he continued to advance beyond his ability!
”I respect your decision. If I can't go back to Fengdu this time, please apologize to Mr. Su Mo, the tenth Yanjun, for me, and say that I have failed him!”
Without the intention of blaming nangongluo, Hongling quickly condensed a sad sword in front of her body. With the powerful power of disaster, she hurled it toward the sky above, which made the sword explode repeatedly and broke several barriers of hell.
”This...”
Staring at the broken wall of hell, Nangong Luo swallowed hard and looked at Hongling with doubt.
”From the Ninth level of hell, all the entrances and exits have been blocked by powerful forces. I want to open up a channel for you, Lord Nangong. It's the will of the same apostles.”
After that, Hong Ling pointed to the huge gap in the sky and said in a soft voice, ”you'd better leave quickly. If the passage heals again, you'll miss the opportunity to walk out of the hell!”
Thank you very much
After stopping the impulse to move on, nangongluo slightly arched at Hongling. The man had already shot away at the gap above and disappeared in Hongling's sight.
Sensing that the fourth apostle had not been obstructed, Hong Ling finally put down her heart and turned to look at the broken earth below, and a dark golden thunder blazed in her eyes.
Longhua's right hand was twined with hot and violent thunder and fire, which made its breath extremely powerful. Hongling smashed it fiercely towards the earth. With a bang, he broke through the barriers of the 10th and 11th hells with fist strength. People also slowly fell into the next hell with the falling earth and stone.
There is a trace of evil spirit in the 11th floor of hell than in the 10th floor. However, Hongling is acutely aware of a trace of unusual light law in the air.
”The breath of an angel is more powerful than when she left the ancient battlefield.”
Hongling quietly sensed the residual traces of the law between heaven and earth. The whole person grasped it with some doubts. He captured a wisp of breath and slowly condensed it into a wisp of white and hot flame in front of him.
This white flame makes people feel bright, even the consciousness can't help but feel close to it, which makes the matchless son frown slightly.
This power is very similar to the wish power of Brahma, but it lacks a trace of incense. It has no inevitable causal connection, some are just devout.”It is said that there is a heaven in the Far West, in which there are creatures different from those in the wilderness, and angels are one of them!”
Slightly pondering, Hong Ling didn't pay too much attention to the angel breath emerging in the eleven layers of hell, but let go of her own divine consciousness and looked at everything in this hell.
”There is no smell of green birds and other people. Even the other apostles of Fengdu have not a trace of their destructive power. How long have they been away from here?”
The matchless son gathered up his own breath, did not directly open the passage to the twelfth layer of hell, but shot towards the West rapidly, with a trace of inexplicable evil spirit in the emptiness of the whole body.
In the sand in the distance, a Taoist monk was half kneeling on the ground. His sword was full of cracks. He was clinging to it with his bloody hands. He maintained the sword's shape with his little remaining force.
”It seems that the so-called master of heaven is not so good! At least in front of our powerful Blazing Angels, there is no room for resistance
Four figures with white wings were shaking. At this time, they were disdaining the friars who were spitting blood, so that the injured Huadao state was unwilling to bite his teeth.
”Despicable people, after sneaking attack, attack with four enemies and one. People like you dare to speak out loud!”
The friar shivered all over his body, and his sword was wet by the thick plasma from the mouth of the tiger, which made the weak sword light with a trace of blood.