Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

The big man with the three-eyed skeleton still held the ten-thousand-year thunderwood sword. After the sky eye on his forehead shot out black light, he shouted: "Do you really think I can't stop your original power? Haha!"

The black light collided with the red light, and the dark fire on Ming Feng dimmed a little, and his breathing became a little heavier.

These skeletons have been refined. I don’t know how to seal the source of talent in the skeleton and the soul disappears. Ming Feng counted them one by one from left to right. Except for the skeleton that had been cut in half, the others Although he was still attacking mechanically, the black light in his eyes shone like breathing.

"You can actually think of using this method to send the skeleton away. You are really willing to give it up. Aren't you afraid that other ancestors will also destroy your body?"

Mr. Da sneered: "One general can make thousands of bones dry up. For the sake of the Hidden Star, what's the pity for a few monster beasts!"

Silks of hell fire grew out of the sycamore tree, which was temporarily unable to provide energy supply to the demons at the top of the mountain. The ground was hit back and forth by eleven skeletons, making it a mess.Smoke and dust filled the air, and the battlefield was covered with broken weapons and broken limbs. The energy of heaven and earth scattered from the skill duel ignited the surface, and debris was scattered all over.

The battle is still going on, and slogans of "break out of hell" are being sounded one after another. I don't know what conditions Mr. Da has made. All the demons in more than a dozen cities are fearless in death, shouting the slogan "break out of hell" and pouring out moves and combat skills at the mountain top position. , Thick black smoke enveloped the entire battlefield, forming a huge smoke screen. The traces of the battle spread to the sky. Roars, groans of death, and the screams of various demons echoed in the air, making it chaotic and disgusting.

A terrifying and desolate picture came into view. The entire battlefield was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the earth was filled with the breath of death.

Ming Feng's expression changed slightly. The fight has now expired, whether to fight or not to let go. The person chosen by fate, and the other party is the destined enemy, and the situation will not end until death.

Seeing that Ming Feng was deep in thought, Mr. Da stopped attacking her and laughed loudly: "You are not strong enough. Even if you guard with all your strength, you can't defend this level. Why don't you join us to participate in this grand event? Look at your current strength. It's hard to even deal with us, and it's only a matter of time before we break through.

If the chasm breaks down and you don't even have a chance to surrender, listen to my advice and let it go! "

It responded with a strike from the Dark Fire Arrow. Mr. Da completely lost his patience. If every city didn't have restrictions that could only be passed with the approval of the city lord, it would have destroyed Ming Feng long ago. It still needs to talk earnestly here. Conditions?

It took two years to break through the barrier of the Analects of Seventeen Cities. Of course, the mountaintop realm can also be broken through the same method with water grinding. The only thing that is lacking most now is time. The race against time has no effect until the end of the Bodhisattva inheritance. , what to do next.

The attack on the Analects of Confucius has taken up a lot of time. The successive turbulence and visions in hell all indicate that the monk is coming back. If we can defeat the enemy without a fight and draw Mingfeng into the team, we will definitely be able to attack at the right time when we pass through the passage. The underworld was caught off guard.

Time passed by, and Mr. Da became more and more irritated as he thought about it. The thousand-year lightning wooden sword once again emitted black light and floated towards the other ten huge skeletons. When the light spots merged into the skeletons, the ten skeletons actually synchronized their mental frequencies and controlled The latter is the current Mr. Three Eyes.

If you don't want to eat it, you can only eat it hard. It uses its mental power to simultaneously control the eleven skeletons and carry out all-round bombing towards the last battlefield in the mountain top realm.

The skeleton is huge and the cross-section is not small. Under the control of Mr. Da, he attacks the defensive positions and Mingfeng in batches. Under the full output, he is already exhausted. The guard force, which consumes huge energy, instantly has gaps, and the saint's blessing has no time to fill them one by one. superior.

After Ming Feng took several attacks from the source in succession, his aura dropped sharply, and his figure shrank from a thousand feet in size to less than a hundred feet in size.The saint's words came to my ears: "The Ten Thousand Years Thunderwood Sword is the core. All kinetic energy is transmitted from the Thunderwood Sword. If the Thunderwood Sword can be destroyed, their offensive can be delayed."

When Mr. Da launched the general attack, several figures appeared from behind the camp and flew towards the battlefield. They were the city lords of more than ten cities, none of them lower than the eighth level. The addition of new forces made the mountaintop realm already more powerful. The precarious balance was instantly broken.

The defensive circle was getting smaller and smaller, the saint was cautious and silent, and Kong Chen sighed helplessly that this battle was going to be lost after all.

Just when everyone was very pessimistic about the outcome of the battle, a commotion appeared from behind the enemy. The scope of the commotion expanded instantly. A sharp sword energy cut through the void, making a hole in the earth, and headed straight for the three-eyed gentleman. Come on, the momentum is terrifying.

Mr. Da felt a chill all over his body. The sword light came too fast, and it was in the middle of an attack with all its strength to kill Ming Feng. It had no time to return to defense, so it could only turn sideways and use its shoulder to take the blow.

"The stage of transformation into a god?"

It was horrified, not because the master of the sword energy was so low in cultivation, but because a monk in the transformation stage could actually injure himself with a sword. It did not check the wound on its shoulder and back, because the sword attached to the wound Qi, constantly destroying its veins.

A moving castle like a mountain came into view from a distance. At the top of the castle were three huge dog heads. After roaring to the sky, they kept devouring the demons below, like wolves in a chicken coop.

Wu Hao stepped on the star wheel and directly cut through the demon camp and came to the mountain top position. Five tigers and three dragons made a grand appearance.

The good situation was disrupted by Wu Hao and others. How could Mr. Da bear it? He allocated some of his men and was about to kill Wu Hao and others. Mingfeng got support and found an opening. He returned to the sycamore tree and killed Wu Hao and others. The underworld fire that covered the tree crown was sucked in and his cultivation level was restored.

Although the energy is still low, it is better than nothing.

"You're not dead yet?"

Mr. Big asked in horror when he saw the little black dragon, oh no, the little black now called "Big Brother Dragon".

Xiao Heilong stared at the other person carefully, and really couldn't remember who it was, so he treated Mr. Da as a nobody. Instead, it was Jinghong who secretly conveyed his opinions to Xiao Hei in his heart, and Xiao Hei once again focused his attention on him. Above Mr. Three Eyes.

"It smells a bit similar, doesn't it?" Xiao Hei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth at Mr. Da.

"After all these years, you have turned yourself into this ghost?" Little Black Dragon asked tentatively, his voice low.

Mr. Da sneered and said: "So I hid you in hell. I also said that there is no news about you in the world. I thought you and those ignorant human mounts were refined into elixirs by the Demon Lord.