The underworld.

The terrible energy of mordu not only interfered with all over the world, but also affected the underworld of Qin Feng.

Even compared with the outside world, his underworld was more seriously affected.

Under the high mountain, the ghosts and evil spirits in the eighteen floors of hell seemed to be crazy for a moment. They wailed in hell regardless of the pain of hitting their souls directly.

Weak figures are constantly twisting and struggling in hell, and their appearance is very terrible.

Qin Feng naturally felt this terrible vision.

But at this time, he sat on the top of the high mountain of the underworld.

At this time, his head seemed to be above the magic capital, and a huge vortex was rolling.

The difference is that his energy here is obviously more gentle, rotating at a uniform speed, and continuously injected into Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng, who was suspended cross legged in the air, looked majestic and sent out a faint threat all around.

However, after the energy fluctuation of the magic capital, a burst of pain suddenly appeared on Qin Feng's dignified face.

"Grass! How could this happen!"

Qin Feng suddenly felt a strange fluctuation of the essence of the Styx River, and the drop of the dark essence of the Styx river suddenly turned up a wave.

At the same time, the vortex above his head began to roll irregularly, and strands of dark energy suddenly set off waves on the calm vortex.

The waves became more and more chaotic, and gradually even destroyed the whole vortex.

Qin Feng's ghost Qi is becoming more and more restless. If it wasn't in the underworld, I'm afraid these ghost Qi would have escaped everywhere regardless of obstacles.

Qin Feng gathered mountains and rivers deeply on his forehead, and cold sweat flowed madly down the gully on his forehead.

Every drop of sweat is full of rich energy, which drops from his chin and dissipates in the space of the underworld.

His serious expression now became very distorted. It seemed that there had never been such a distorted expression in his memory.

The reason for all this is that a drop of Styx essence that looks very inconspicuous.

It should belong to his Styx essence!

And his state is becoming more and more chaotic.

Although his body was very quiet, he circled over the underworld like an immovable statue.

However, the distorted expression on his face and a large amount of cold sweat on his forehead clearly show that his state is very dangerous.

Coupled with the increasingly disordered ghost energy and pressure around the body, the whole hell began to send out tremors.

Then, the second terrible energy of Mordor invaded his underworld again.

"Boom -"

This time, the whole hell began to shake, and the ghosts and evil spirits in hell had a feeling of breaking free.

Of course, that's completely impossible.

The oppressive and terrible ghosts escaping from Qin Feng's body can disperse towards hell.

Those crazy ghosts and evil spirits gradually quieted down after being subjected to this threat.

Mordor's energy even made him feel a trace of fear!

Qin Feng secretly bit his teeth and warned himself again and again not to be distracted!

At this time, if you are distracted and your previous achievements are wasted, you may be eaten back!

Even if the energy comes from the different world or the ghost emperor, as long as he can successfully absorb the essence of Styx, all this can only be trivial.

"... concentrate on gathering Qi... Concentrate on gathering Qi..."

Qin Feng reminded himself again and again. He didn't know that this reminder was upset.

When the mind is disturbed, the mind is disturbed, and the spirit is disturbed.

At this time, he vaguely felt that his spirit gradually became weak, and his consciousness became weaker and weaker, but can't he do anything now?

His body was now floating with his legs tightly in the air.

It seems that nothing can be done, and it seems that everything can be done.

Suddenly, the third terrible energy wave hit again.

It was just a moment, like the last straw that killed the camel.

It was as if the cup full of wine was pushed to the, and a terrible energy from Qin Feng's body was completely uncontrollable.

The pressure mixed with ghosts can tilt down from his body and rush straight towards the ghosts and evil spirits in hell.

After receiving the impact of the third energy, those ghosts and evil spirits suddenly began to be angry again.

Then, Qin Feng's terrible pressure immediately covered the whole hell, and the ghosts and evils in the eighteen layers of hell seemed to be frozen.

There was no more movement, but gritted his teeth and endured those terrible torture and punishment.

At this time, even the soul of Qin Feng was twisted into a group and entangled together.

Seems to escape these chaotic energies.

Suddenly!

Qin Feng suddenly sensed an obscure voice from the depths of his divine soul.

A terrible energy came out from the depths of his soul again, easily penetrating everything about him.

"This is..."

Just at the moment he noticed, the voice from his soul gradually became clear.

A voice from the ancient times was completely heard by him.

This voice not only carries a terrible threat, but also mixed with powerful energy:

"Heaven and earth are selfless, and the gods supervise. They do not bring blessings for the enjoyment of sacrifices, nor do they bring misfortunes for disrespect. No one can make full use of his power, enjoy all his blessings, and deceive all his poverty."

"Who is it?"

Qin Feng, who was in great pain, asked the simple word in his mind, but he seemed to let his soul climb a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Now his every move seems extremely difficult.

Then, the sentence was repeated again.

At this time, he suddenly felt that this energy did not have any conflict with himself

Qin Feng concentrated hard again and tried to regulate his soul and body.

After a few breaths, the voice came again.

This energy seems irresistible, but it does not conflict with itself.

Then, the voice came again. With the repetition again and again, Qin Feng's irritable energy gradually settled down.

At the same time, the sound is becoming clearer and clearer.

"What a powerful force!"

Qin Feng could not help sighing, as the voice became clearer and clearer.

Read it again.

Qin Feng's body, sitting steadily in the air, gradually converged, the cold sweat on his forehead twisted into a ball, and his face gradually stretched out.

This recitation over and over again, each time mixed with irresistible energy and irresistible pressure.

At the same time, the pressure had no impact on him, but calmed the ghosts all over him because of the strange power.

After adjusting your state.

The chaotic pressure and ghost spirit all over the body began to calm down slowly.

This sound was like reading scriptures, which gradually made him feel comfortable. Except that the energy vortex above his head was still chaotic, everything else began to calm down.

During this period of isolation, he clearly remembered that he had not "heard" any sound.

He could only sense the strange sounds and energy fluctuations in the underworld.

But the sound

Suddenly, Qin Feng's heart suddenly shook!