Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1145

[Chapter 1145 Immortal Bone]

Taizu walked at the forefront, waving the magic spear in his hand, and all the extraterritorial creatures blocking the way were shot and cut off.

Above the hexagram platform on the forty-ninth floor, a cloudy cloud rises, and there are 10,000-meter-high Specter Demons dancing their teeth and claws in the cloud, and the howling is extremely shrill!

Taizu stood in this world space, the Dao seal on his back unfolded, turned into a blue moon, and shot out a blue beam of light, which bombarded the ghosts to shatter and turned into a cloud of ghosts.

“boom!”

The feet of clay plasticization stepped on the hexagram on the fiftieth floor, and a scorching wind blew over, the temperature suddenly climbed a thousand times, and there were sparks in the wind.

A magic bat covered in flames made a “squeak” cry, and flew out of the flames with golden magma. This was no ordinary eye. A drop fell on the ground and could melt a planet.

“Gah!”

The long spear in Taizu’s hand has an ancient pattern, and it is constantly bombarded with the magic bat.

Feng Feiyun has also reached the forty-seventh floor at this moment, attracting the vast majority of foreign powerhouses, so that the forty-eighth and forty-ninth floors outside the territory all attacked him and shared the burden for the Taizu. Enormous pressure.

Below, the army of the gods and the hell led by the seventy-two main gods and the ghost masters of hell have already reached the seventeenth floor of the hexagram, breaking through seventeen worlds, and they are rushing upwards like a tide.

Every moment, a large number of creatures die!

“Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill, kill, kill!” Xue Jiao roared wildly, repeatedly repeating the word “kill”, his voice vibrating like thunder.

Feng Xiaolong stepped on the top of its head, and he swallowed as soon as he stepped on it, and said, “What’s your name? Are you full?”

Xue Jiao opened his mouth, revealing two rows of fierce teeth, and smiled foolishly: “I scare them! You see, they are all trembling because of me.”

“Tremble your uncle!”

Feng Xiaolong shook his head, rode the Jiaolong, and once again entered the camp of the foreign army. With one knife, he cut a 100,000-mile-long ground fissure, and countless creatures fell. There is simply a tendency to have a husband who is in charge of the situation.

At the end of the sky, another army came, the demons were full of energy, and the demons danced.

A white giant tiger, a huge basalt like a mountain, a Kunpeng with wings covering the sky, and dozens of armies of demon clans came and smashed the monks from outside the territory, leaving only a corpse.

“It’s the Great White Tiger, the True Ancestor of Xuanwu, the Kunpeng Demon Emperor, and the army of demon clans they led.”

A golden leaf flew from the void and landed on the ground.

A leaf becomes a world.

This leaf carries hundreds of millions of strange trees and sacred trees, which turned into tree people, strange flowers, and strange grasses. They also rushed into the army outside the domain and launched an attack on the army outside the domain.

“The world destroyers from outside the territory burned the descendants of my tree sect, destroyed the foundation of my tree sect, and fought with them. Either they died, or we died.”

The creatures of the tree sect were extremely angry, and the strong people outside the territory arranged the “Xinghe Refinement Formation”, and all the plants above the Great World of Hunyuan were not incinerated. Only these monks with strong cultivation bases escaped. In a calamity, when he came to the Xiaoling Xianjie, he had to burn the jade and stone with the monks outside the territory.

After the golden leaf picked up the creatures of the tree sect, it flew up again and floated towards the Tai Chi Bafang altar.

Although this is a leaf, it is as huge as a world. In fact, it is the master of the tree sect, “Golden Leaf Emperor”, and the eldest disciple of the tree sect “Ancestor Qiwu”.

The Golden Leaf Emperor took root under the Taiji Bafang altar and turned into a divine tree with golden branches, leaves and roots, emitting countless rays of light. turned into fly ash.

“They are buying time for Taizu and Feng Feiyun, and want to rescue all the saints who are imprisoned in the prison.”

In the battlefield, a holy king-level existence snorted coldly: “Although Taizu’s cultivation base is high and Feng Feiyun’s combat power is strong, he will definitely not be able to climb the sixty-fourth floor of the hexagram. There is a supreme existence above, enough to kill both Taizu and Feng Feiyun.”

An old man at the ancestral level said: “I think they want the Taiji Bafang altar as the origin to launch a doomsday counterattack against the creatures of our seven great Hunyuan worlds.”

“It’s better to struggle to the death!” That holy king said.

Tai Chi Bafang Altar.

Taizu stood on the hexagram platform on the fifty-sixth floor, and when he looked up, he could see the purple divine ship above.

Standing on the hexagram platform on the fifty-sixth floor, even with Taizu’s cultivation, it would feel extremely difficult, as if a thousand mountains were pressing on him.

On the other hand, Feng Feiyun stood on the hexagram platform on the fifty-fifth floor, facing all directions, and stopped all the Holy Spirits from below who wanted to rush upwards.

“boom!”

Taizu smashed the world of the hexagram on the fifty-sixth floor and climbed to the hexagram on the fifty-seventh floor, and a black gust of wind rolled over, wrapping mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

And Feng Feiyun also abruptly took a step up, standing on the 56th floor hexagram platform, shouting, “Qiankun Hunyuan palm prints the world”.

A huge golden Buddha handprint was pressed down. The handprint covered six layers of hexagrams, penetrated six world spaces, and pressed countless creatures to death, turning them into blood powder.

The seven saints from outside the realm came from below, the saints on their bodies were hot and murderous, and they were holding holy vessels in their hands, showing that the seven of them had good cultivation.

Especially the saint standing at the front, his cultivation base has reached the ancestral realm, and even the ghost master of hell can’t stop him, and he kills a bloody path and rushes towards the fifty-sixth floor of the hexagram platform. .

“Feng Feiyun, Taizu, it is impossible for you to climb the altar, let alone open the prison.” The foreign ancestors had a pair of fleshy wings on their backs, with nine gods surrounding their bodies, and their voices were very strong.

On the hexagram platform on the 60th floor, a blood-haired man also walked out. His body was covered with iron sheets, and the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Seal was cast on the iron sheet, like a demon god, standing above.

The blood-haired man’s face was also wrapped in iron, his eyes were dark and dull, staring at the bottom, saying: “Call out the immortal bones and suppress them.”

Feng Feiyun glanced upwards, his eyes met the blood-haired man, and his eyes felt a tingling pain, as if being pricked by a needle.

This was because Feng Feiyun possessed the eyes of the Great Sage, so he could resist the evil nature in the eyes of the blood-haired man. If someone else looked at the blood-haired man, he would be blinded.

The blood-haired man was also stared at by Feng Feiyun, his eyes stinging, and he sneered: “Not bad! It is worth using the power of fairy bones to suppress you.”

The blood-haired man stood above the hexagram platform on the sixtieth floor, while the seven outsiders stood on the hexagram platform on the fifty-fifth level. At the same time, they chanted the ancient divine sound, and the words condensed into entities. He spit it out of his mouth and flew into the altar.

An incomparably intimidating force came out!

This power was not only felt by the monks on the Tai Chi Bafang altar, but the entire Xiaoling Immortal Realm was shaken, as if an ancient immortal saint was about to wake up and command the world.

“Boom!”

A bolt of lightning fell from the sky, splitting the Tai Chi Bafang altar into a huge crack, and a mighty ray of light shot out from it, stabbing people’s eyes.

A force that suppressed everything in the world came out from the Tai Chi Bafang altar, and instantly, countless creatures were crushed to death by this force!

“Pfft!”

Most of the armies of the ghost world and the god world died in a split second, and all of them were wiped out. There were hundreds of millions of troops, and they were instantly evaporated.

“Bang!”

A beam of immortal light bombarded Taizu’s body, melting the Holy Spirit vessel-level spear in Taizu’s hand, and his body was torn apart and dropped from the hexagram on the fifty-seventh floor.

When Taizu once again condensed his mud body in the void, and fell on the twelfth floor of the hexagram, the power of that immortal light almost made him doomed.

“Failed in the end.” Taizu’s heart was disappointed, but his eyes were still firm, and he once again killed on the altar.

never give up.

“This is the power of immortals. It is not the power of the lower world that can be resisted. It can suppress everything in the world and destroy everything in the world.” Many people were trembling, and in front of the power of immortals, everyone seemed extremely insignificant.

Feng Feiyun nailed the Yaohuang sword to the hexagram platform on the fifty-sixth floor, and stood there steadily, with his hands forming seals, and the ancient bronze ship flew out of his body, exuding six kinds of mighty power: time. ,space,

Death, life, five elements, immortal power.

The six kinds of power are all wrapped around the ancient bronze ship, making the ancient bronze ship hang firmly in the power of the fairy bones.

Feng Feiyun carried the bronze ancient boat on his shoulders, and with the axe in one hand, he took a step by step and killed it towards the top of the Tai Chi Bafang altar.

The immortal bone is wrapped in white immortal light, located on the sixty-fourth floor, and its power is boundless.

Feng Feiyun clenched his teeth tightly, stepped onto the hexagram platform on the sixtieth floor, swung an axe at the bloody man, and shouted, “Death.”

The blood-haired man mobilized the power of immortal light to block Feng Feiyun’s axe, then rushed forward a step and hit Feng Feiyun’s chest with a palm.

Feng Feiyun waved the ancient bronze boat and swept the blood-haired man out, “Give me death!”

Feng Feiyun swung a wild axe, his long hair fluttered wildly, and an axe chopped off the blood-haired man’s left arm.

The blood-haired man was horrified, his body retreated, and he retreated to the hexagram on the sixty-first floor.

Feng Feiyun followed to catch up with the hexagram on the 61st floor, his footsteps were trembling, and there was a huge pressure on him, as if he would be knocked down by that force at any time.

This is the most terrifying part of the Tai Chi Bafang Altar. The pressure is terrifying, bombarding the body at any time, and there are still Xianguang shooting out. It is no wonder that Taizu’s supreme cultivation will be shot down by Xianguang.