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The sharp whistling sound constantly came from the empty sky, making the dark and rotten corpse cloud on the sky be torn apart rapidly. The flying Hongling flying in the sky is like an arrow flying off the string, crossing the sky rapidly. When the huge outline of the dead wood reappeared in the sight, his face slowly produced a trace of dignified color.

Roar! The angry roar of countless ghosts turned into turbulent air waves, pushing everything around quickly. A head at least is the dead spirit of fairyland, at this time raised his head, cold gaze at him. Even if they can sense the powerful power that erupts from this person, these ghosts are not afraid of anything.

"What a headache! There are so many dead souls with their backs on the wood of the ruins. They can't be killed again! "

The matchless son kneaded his eyebrows and didn't know how to start. If she is right, the entrance of Fengdu is very likely to be in a coffin on the wood of the ruins. But it's up to him to figure out which one.

"It seems impossible for Su Yanjun to come out to see me. Other things are useless! In the end, how to find out the entrance and enter Fengdu successfully Hongling frowned and ignored the many ghosts that burst at him.

There was a faint array under him now, spreading around. There is a blazing flame on it, which directly incinerates all the corpse clouds and ghost gas near here. Ordinary ghosts, as long as they are not strong enough to reach Taiyi, have no chance to contact him at all.

Brush! The incomparably powerful breath suddenly exploded in the ghosts group, and immediately there was a powerful Taiyi spirit realm, and the ghosts roared at him and flew towards him. This fierce ghost seems to have just been promoted, and he still has a strong resentment.

"Now, you dare to bother me!" Hongling's face was a little cold, and her tone was very cold, "looking for death?"

Boom! He suddenly had a strong reversal of Daoyun, which instantly raised his breath to the level of Taiyi Shenjing. The sword in the sky is intended to keep winding around the whole body and to make mistakes with his own laws. Without looking at the ghost, Hong Ling leaned forward.

His fingertips, which contain the halo of various rules, gently tap on the void, and instantly point out a layer of subtle ripples. At this time, all the forces of the law quickly interweave into a mysterious array, which shoots different sword meanings of the law towards the front.

Hiss! The sword meaning, which is similar to the body of the God of sorrow, constantly pierces the ghost and makes numerous holes in it. This makes the ghosts in Taiyi's Shenjing state startled and inexplicable, and can't help but roar bitterly. It did not expect that these seemingly illusory sword ideas could cause heavy damage to its illusory ghost body.

The roaring fierce ghost releases his ghost spirit to the extreme, trying to stop the sword meaning that constantly breaks its body. However, that is almost impossible. Hongling's sword sense, with an inexplicable destructive force, makes it always powerful ghost gas can not resist.

"It's no use!" Hong Ling looked at it from a commanding position, and his tone was very indifferent. "You ghosts can resist the attack of ordinary God state masters, but you can't block my rules. In the face of the will of the world, even if you are a spirit born on the wood of the ruins, there is no way to stop such a powerful force

Seeing that the ghost was still roaring, Hong Ling suddenly locked his pupils. In a flash, all the sword ideas quickly interweave, forming a strong cage to trap the object. He thought a move, the entire cage has turned into countless chains, will be completely entangled.

With a flash of body shape, the matchless son in white has already fallen on the shoulder of this ghost. Under his feet, there is a strong force of yin and Yang Law, which makes the body of the fierce ghost trampled by his feet solidify. The huge pressure is pressing down towards the bottom, which makes the object angry and has a trace of fear.

"Take me to the entrance of Fengdu, I will let you go! Otherwise, die Hongling didn't even pay attention to the countless mysterious marks on the Liao's body, but gave a slight shock to the soles of his feet. In an instant, a bloody ripple rippled from the bottom of his feet towards the body of the ghost, and put out all the marks directly.

Seeing this object still disobeyed the discipline, his pupil was locked, and in an instant there was blood fire to ignite it. He still stood quietly on the shoulder of the tusk, letting the flames on his body blow his white robe and hunting. Until half a quarter of an hour later, the ghost finally gave in and looked at it with some trepidation.

"Let's go! Lead the way, other ghosts along the way, I will solve it

Hongling is not worried about this thing and dare to deceive himself. He has completely eroded this Liao with the law of the eclipse of heaven. As long as it is not killed, it can not be resurrected by the dead wood. As long as the object is not reborn, the suffering it experiences will always form an effective deterrent.

Standing quietly on the shoulder of the ghost, Hong Ling's Qi circulates all over her body. He found that since he realized the curse seal of heaven, the cultivation of noumenon has become less and less helpful to him, which is not a good omen. If we always rely on the power of the curse seal of the heavenly way and neglect our own practice, it is really suspected that the water will dry up and fish.

Once he is completely dependent on the power of heaven, what should he do in the future? Is it always staying in the present state, or is it in a muddle headed way to raise one's own strength? Or, in this life, he only kept the seal of heaven's curse and the sword of sorrow, relying on these to traverse the fairyland?He suddenly felt that he seemed to have fallen into a certain misunderstanding, that the curse of heaven could solve everything. But once the power of Tiandao mantra seal is exhausted, where should he go? Just one finger of Su Yanjun can break all the heaven's calamities in him. If he meets such a master in the future, can he still leave alive?

"It seems that I have to improve my own cultivation." With a long sigh, Hong Ling murmured, "the strength of ghost fairyland is just the power of ordinary fairyland. It can not even support me to use the power of heaven for too long, nor can it make me compete with such giants as Su Yanjun. Sure enough, the strength of our own is the foundation! "

He thought and burst into laughter. When did his matchless son become so forward-looking? From the present point of view, the reason why he relies on Tiandao mantra seal is that the strength of the other party is far superior to his own cultivation. If he can be stronger, then all the concerns will not be a problem.

"After all, it's because I'm too weak." With a smile, he looked at many ghosts and creatures coming from afar, and a trace of evil spirit flashed through his eyes.

Hum! The clear sword chant sounded between heaven and earth, and immediately there were countless pathetic swords emerging in the void. Peerless son slightly pupil a lock, the breath of the whole body into a tsunami, toward the surrounding volume. Countless ghosts were captured by his Qi, and in an instant they were smashed by the long sword.

In the places where he passed through with the gods and ghosts he was awed by, all the apparatuses of ghosts were scattered by the living creatures, leaving one vacuum after another. With the constant destruction of these ghosts, the leaves of the dead ruins make a rustling sound. In the dark, it seems that there is an invisible wind blowing its branches and leaves.

At this moment, Hong Ling was keenly aware that the giant tree seemed to be constantly swallowing the corpse cloud between heaven and earth, transforming it into the source of power to revive ghosts and spirits. And all this seems to be like the instinct of eating and drinking water for it.

"The curse of heaven!" Hong Ling suddenly raised her head and stared at the dead wood in horror. In his sight, all the rustling leaves of the dead ruins are showing countless signs of heaven's curse. This huge divine tree, in itself, is not only a seal of heaven's curse.

Every inch of its body texture, every trace of fiber, every leaf, has a complete seal of heaven's curse. Because of this, its power is endless. As a result, it really reached the level of immortality.

"The mantra seal of heaven is immortal and can only be swallowed or assimilated. That's what I used to devour and refine. If it had not been forced to refine it, I am afraid that many of the strong people would have been born again! " If Hong Ling looked at the heavenly wood, he said in a deep voice: "that is to say, unless we thoroughly refine the masters in the heaven realm and devour their mantra seals with their own. Otherwise, they will be born again! "

He suddenly understood why Baisu could be reborn. After the original Medusa eyes were refined by her, she also had the ability to revive. Even the Luo GUI Baozi and the wizard Linglong who he met were all born again. Their mantra seal of heaven has not been devoured and refined due to the death of the host for a long time. So, many years later, they all came back again.

What about Su Yu? Can she survive? Hongling carefully sensed Su Yu's body in the coffin of Shenji, and her eyes were slightly heavy. He didn't feel any breath of heaven's curse in his body, that is to say, it is almost impossible to let her be born again!

"Su Yu, no matter what, I will save you!" "If Su Yanjun refuses to tell me the method, then I will kill him!" he murmured

Still fast walking in the ruins of the wood, Hongling wantonly released their own majestic power. In the case of no ghost in the heaven, the power he consumed was not even fast to recover. So, here, he is almost invincible.

Bang! One hand will be a god of the ghost ground, Hong Ling looked at the ghost now no longer appear, satisfied with the nod. His wantonly killing and felling also made the dead wood feel a trace of fear for himself. Therefore, all the reborn ghosts were moved to other places and no longer appeared in front of him.

"Well, the miscellaneous fish have been cleaned up, you can take me to find the entrance of Fengdu!" Hong Ling turned around and showed her white teeth at the startled and inexplicable ghost of the divine realm. "If you can't find it, you will die! On your body, there should be a trace of incomplete Tiandao mantra. As long as you destroy it, I'm afraid even the wood of the ruins will not revive you again! "

At this moment, the ghost of the divine realm finally showed the color of panic. It can be promoted to the Taiyi God state, and it has great wisdom. Now Hongling points out her own death hole. Naturally, she doesn't dare to have any luck. Once you really get rid of the incomplete mantra seal of heaven, you will really die. After all, it is much more difficult to form a new mantra than to breed a new one.

"Why, don't you go yet? Do you want me to try and kill you?" Seeing that it was a little dull, Hongling raised her eyebrows slightly.

Roar! The ghost of the Taiyi Kingdom suddenly roared and shot away at the tree roots of the dead ruins below. It actually fell on a root no more than three or four feet thick, and its body turned into a corpse gas, and its brain penetrated into a pupil."Is this the entrance?" Hongling felt the body shape of the fierce ghost with some doubts, and soon put down his mind. His thoughts moved, and his robe turned into dark gold at this moment, and he jumped into the pupil.

"Su Yanjun, I hope you don't let me down! Otherwise, although I can't kill you myself, I can do it with the help of others! " Seeing himself fall into the pupil of the pupil, Hong Ling's body suddenly slowly turned into black fog and disappeared completely in this world.

When he came back to God, man had appeared in another place. Here, there is only a huge coffin left between heaven and earth. Red lanterns flutter in the sky, releasing a dark red halo. Su Mo, dressed in a black robe, was leaning on the side of the coffin at this time, and his body was half destroyed by life.

When Su Yanjun saw Hong Ling, his half face suddenly gave him a smile. This smile, affected the wound on his body, there is a trace of white meat from his wound Susu down.

"Here you are Su Mo looked at him with a smile on his face, and his expression was a little weak, "well, let's go!"

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