I have a magic pot

The blood river can actually devour the original power of living beings, and its power is boundless.

But what Ji Wuqing comprehended was the real space mysteries, the power of which distorts everything in the world, and is in a stalemate with the blood river.

At the same time, Nalo waved the death hook, and countless incorporeal ghosts of the hook swept towards Yinzun.

These hook sickles are almost harmless to the physical body, and they are designed to attack the primordial spirit.

Yin Zun didn't dare to be negligent, and simply turned into a blood-colored giant, with blood all over his body soaring, and his roar shook the sky.

With its powerful sound waves and sharp claws, it crushed a large number of phantom hook sickles, and the two were evenly matched.

Huangfu Sheng, who was fighting Ji Wushuang, was Shemos, one of the five generals of the Netherworld, and a gleaming black orb was suspended in front of him.

In the bead, countless dark green energy swept out.

It is able to melt mountains, rivers and earth, and all kinds of magical weapons, with terrifying corrosive power.

Ji Wushuang used the profound meaning of time to fight against him, causing the sea of ​​fog to flow back, making it difficult to get close to him, and the starlight continued to pour down, blasting towards the opponent's body, gaining a bit of an advantage.

As for the underworld general Bedive who fought against Su Mu, he was good at ghost clones, turning into thousands of figures with his own power.

On both hands, ghost claws glowing with faint blue brilliance cut through nothingness with infinite power.

However, the Three Thousand Divine Yan Jue practiced by Su Mu can also be illusory infinitely. With the power of divine thoughts, he can condense thousands of flying swords and fight against them without any loss.

And the underworld general Mo Sai who fought against Han Yi was different from the other four generals.

At this moment, he turned into a figure of a giant with a height of [-] feet, with the spirit of darkness surging all over his body, his strength was boundless, and his every move shattered mountains and rivers.

Han Yi turned into a giant dragon surrounded by blue light.

The profound meaning of water gathers the void into the ocean, surrounds Mosai, coils around him, and starts a fierce battle with it.

Every time the ten saint-level powerhouses collide, the escaping power will leave countless traces of inscriptions in the world, which cannot be healed for a long time.

That was the collision of the ultimate esoteric power, which was a sign of damage to the heaven and earth rules of the Giant Spirit Paradise.

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This battle lasted for a full day and night.

The ten saint-level powerhouses all suffered losses.

Ji Wuqing, Ji Wushuang, Han Yi, even Yin Zun and Su Mu were all wounded.

As for the five generals of the Ming clan, they were also wounded and exhausted, and the ghost energy in their bodies was consumed astonishingly.

The contest between the other top powerhouses of the two sides also hurt each other, and the scene seemed to be evenly matched.

However, Ji Wuqing and others are very clear.

Now that Emperor Yuan has not yet appeared, the army of the Nether tribe is about to break through. A draw in this battle means a disastrous defeat for them!

"Everyone, use all your strength to destroy them, and then punish Emperor Yuan!"

Ji Wuqing let out a cold shout, and together with the four saint-level powerhouses, once again burst out with extremely powerful power, killing Heidison and the other five Nether generals.

The coalition powerhouses also know the importance of this battle, and launched another fierce attack on the Nether race powerhouses.

The intensity of the battle between the two sides escalated again.

Ji Wuqing and the others fought desperately, regardless of the cost, and finally gradually suppressed the five generals of the Nether world, and even pushed them back gradually, approaching the sky above Shengyuan City.

But just the next moment.

"boom……!"

In the center of Shengyuan City, in the imperial city, a purple-black beam of light shot up into the sky.

A mysterious energy was detonated.

Waves of purple light shot out, appearing above the heads of the five generals of the Netherworld and the strong men of the Nether tribe, turning into purple halos.

In the halo, the pure and vast Nether Qi crazily poured into the bodies of the strong Nether tribes. These strong Nether tribes were immediately refreshed and their combat effectiveness soared.

Heidison and the others showed fanaticism, "Hahaha...it's the Nether Holy Ring, and the emperor blessed us with great supernatural powers.

Let's kill all the natives of the Giant Spirit Paradise together! "

"kill……!"

Under the shroud of the Nether holy ring, the five Nether generals and many strong Nether tribes not only became imposing, but also became insanely crazy.

For a time, the situation reversed.

Ji Wuqing, Ji Wushuang, Yin Zun, Su Mu, and Han Yi, the five saint-level powerhouses, have all declined due to injuries.

Facing the opponent's sudden and crazy counterattack, he fell into a disadvantage and was forced to retreat to Shengyuan City.

The powerhouses of the Blessed Land Allied Forces were also forced to retreat steadily by the powerhouses of the Nether clan who had greatly increased their strength and made a comeback.

"Hahaha... How can your means compare with my supernatural powers in the underworld!"

Under the blessing of the holy ring, Heidison and the other five generals of the Netherworld erupted with increasingly terrifying power, and they seemed to have completely suppressed their opponents.

At this moment, in the Qianlan Empire, hundreds of thousands of miles away, in the ancient bronze palace, a deep and majestic voice sounded.

"The Nine-Character Mantra—Pro!"

In the nine-character mantra, "Lin" is the expression of physical and mental stability and strong will.

This great supernatural power turned into hundreds of golden lights, spanning half of the Lingwu Continent.

Directly into Ji Wuqing, Ji Wushuang, Yin Zun, Su Mu and Han Yi.

Even the Allied Forces of the Giant Spirit Blessed Land, every top powerhouse in the body.

"boom……!"

Accompanied by a wave of magical energy blessing their bodies, everyone felt a fiery golden star appearing in their minds, giving them powerful energy support.

Not only did their injuries recover quickly, but their combat power also increased significantly.

"This is……"

This sudden shocking change surprised Ji Wuqing and the others.

Yin Zun laughed excitedly: "Haha... That kid Han Feng finally made a move!"

Everyone was very excited, they didn't expect Han Feng to have such a wonderful method.

In an instant, the coalition forces gained momentum and once again took the initiative to charge towards the enemy.

Under the blessing of Han Feng's nine-character mantra, everyone's combat power soared, and they could completely compete with the Nether tribe's army blessed by the Nether Holy Ring.

More importantly, with the blessing of the golden stars, they had a mysterious aura that dispelled the darkness and suppressed the power of the underworld.

When they make a move, they have an advantage.

Such a shocking change naturally shocked Hedison and the others.

Even though they shot wildly and continuously drew strength from the holy ring, they still couldn't stop the opponent's powerful offensive.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate at the border of Shengyuan City.

In the ancient bronze palace of the Qianlan Empire, a young man dressed in white and bathed in holy radiance slowly got up.

He stepped out lightly and muttered silently.

"Row!"

But in the blink of an eye, a figure in white clothes floating in the sky above Shengyuan City appeared out of thin air.

This scene surprised both sides of the war.

"Han Feng!"

It was Han Feng who came.

At this moment, Han Feng's whole body was shrouded in white light, and his expression was neither sad nor happy.

Looking down, at the border of Shengyuan City, the five generals of the Nether world who are fighting in the corner, and many strong men of the Nether tribe.

There was a faint golden light in his eyes, like a god, overlooking the world.

"The Way of Infinity."

He said four words lightly in his mouth, and in an instant, five colors of light rushed out of Han Feng's body.

The five esoteric powers, symbolizing metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, swept out under everyone's horrified eyes.

The mysteries of the five elements are like gigantic waves, blending and flowing, turning into a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram that covers the sky and the sun.

The power of Tai Chi, the flow of black and white, and the white light of the sun swept all these Netherworld powerhouses.

Immediately, the black light from the dark side of the Taiji Diagram flooded towards them.

In the black light, a force of destruction burst out, and many strong Nether tribes whose strength had reached Hongwu, the realm of the gods, and even the realm of semi-holy.

At the same time, he let out a shrill scream, his physical body collapsed, and the body of the primordial spirit shrouded in ghostly energy was forced to leave his body.

The next moment, the yang side of the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Diagram swept over again, like the divine light of purifying the world, completely evaporating these dark souls and turning them into nothingness.

In the end, hundreds of top powerhouses of the Nether Clan were all wiped out in this yin and yang.

Only those whose strength reached the holy level, Heidisen and other five Nether generals, broke free from the strangulation of the Yin-Yang Diagram.

But all five of them vomited blood and flew upside down, the Holy Ring of Netherworld above their heads collapsed, and they were already severely injured.

This scene shocked Ji Wuqing, Ji Wushuang, Yin Zun, Su Mu, Han Yi and others.

They have already felt the aura of a saint-level powerhouse from Han Feng.

However, Han Feng's strength was much stronger than theirs, and within a few breaths, he had wiped out many top powerhouses of the Nether Race.

And the Five Nether Generals looked at Han Feng with horror.

"This guy is obviously a saint like us, how could he have such a powerful power!"

At this moment, Han Feng had already stepped forward and came to the front of the Allied Forces of Juling Fudi, looking towards the direction of Shengyuan City.

"Emperor Yuan, I'm here, come out and meet me." Han Feng said slowly.

As his voice came out, the Tianyuan Dynasty Palace Hall.

The palace door opened slowly, and a ray of emerald green light stretched out. Dressed in Kowloon court clothes, wearing twelve crowns on his head, the silver-haired Yuan Emperor walked out.

He didn't have a trace of evil spirit on his body, Mu Yuan profundity surrounded his body, he stepped out with a light step, and appeared in the sky above Sheng Yuan City, facing Han Feng from a distance.

"Haha... Fellow Daoist Han, it's only been three years since we last met, yet fellow Daoist already has such an extraordinary appearance.

It seems that I was not mistaken back then, Fellow Daoist is really a person with great luck. "

Han Feng looked at each other calmly.

"Emperor Yuan, you used to be the leader of the eight ancient clans and one of the core inheritors of the Wu clan. Now, what else do you have to say?"

When Emperor Yuan heard the words, he glanced at everyone with a compassionate look.

"The world is ignorant, the world is so vast, why should you be limited to races, I have inherited the inheritance of the Wu clan, and I should indeed protect the blessed land of giant spirits.

However, to fight against the Nether tribe, is it really protecting the blessed land of giants?

The giant spirit has fallen into the abyss of the universe, and has lost contact with Haoran, and even Haoran may have given up on us.

The so-called heaven does not save people, people save themselves, if this is the case, why don't we cooperate with the Nether tribe, or even join them? "

There was a hint of pride in Emperor Yuan's eyes.

"Now I have merged with Mingshuai, possessing supreme power, and seeing farther than you.

For the future of the Giant Spirit Paradise, as long as you surrender to me, I can lead you and the Giant Spirit Paradise to join the Shenluotian and enter the underworld regardless of past suspicions.

At that time, you will all be heroes, and you will have a great fortune!

Especially you, Han Feng! "

Emperor Yuan stared at Han Feng with a look of approval on his face.

"Han Feng, you are the only person on the Lingwu Continent who has made me feel threatened, so you are also the person I admire the most.

Now that the Great Spirit Blessed Land is over, if you want, I can let you be my deputy commander, and I will return to the underworld in the future without your benefits.

Are you willing to surrender? "