Six Realms Conferred God

"Yes, this is the Overlord Clause, you have to accept it if you don't accept it," Feng Jingyu said.

Qingfeng was so angry that he couldn't wait to chew Feng Jingyu to pieces.

Feng Jingyu smiled triumphantly: "So, you still tell me where your baby is hidden, I will definitely carry it forward when I take it out, and will not shame your reputation."

"If you don't give it, don't give it." Qingfeng Great God also raised his head.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said, "If you don't give it, don't give it. It's no big deal."

At this moment, the purple-robed youth was walking around. After a while, the space began to twist, and then a palace emerged.

This palace is extremely huge, more atmospheric than other palaces. This is definitely the main palace, where the quasi-gods live. The treasures in it are definitely much stronger than other palaces.

Everyone present was very excited to see the main hall emerging.

"Brother Gu Yang's dojo attainments are indeed great, and the dojo of this main hall was broken by Brother Gu Yang." A blue-robed youth said with a smile.

The purple-robed young man Gu Yang said: "This quasi-god’s knowledge of the dojo is not very deep, so it can be broken by me. Now the main hall has emerged. According to the previous agreement, only people from our major forces will enter, and every A force can only enter three people."

"That's natural. If there is no Gu Yang brother, how can we find this main hall." A white-clothed youth said.

"Which three of the major forces will enter, we will decide now. If the others dare to enter, they will kill them without mercy." Gu Yang said.

Among the major forces, naturally they sent the strongest ninth level of Spirit Sage into it, and the Sanqing Dao Sect also sent three disciples who had reached the ninth level of Spirit Sage.

A total of twenty-seven people from the nine major forces stood at the door of the main hall. This was the nine-layer of the twenty-seven spiritual saints. The strength was so powerful that no one would dare to challenge authority.

Twenty-seven people entered the main hall, and the others could only watch from the outside, and did not dare to enter. Once they entered, there was a dead end.

Feng Jingyu saw the twenty-seven people entering, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. How could he be afraid of the twenty-seven people, and others would not dare to enter, he could dare to enter.

Feng Jingyu immediately turned into a purple lightning and rushed towards the palace.

"Bold! Who would dare to break into the main hall and look for death!" Immediately there were people from the Yin-Yang Ancient Sect shouted, and quickly shot at Feng Jingyu.

Countless purple thunders landed and blasted towards the disciple of the ancient Yin-Yang sect. The disciple of the ancient yin-yang sect was shocked, and then saw twelve sword qi killings, each with a terrifying purple thunder.

The disciples of the ancient teachings of Yin and Yang were forced to retreat, while the disciples of the ancient teachings of Tai Chi took a shot, pulled a bow in his hand, and shot a bone arrow made of white bones.

Feng Jingyu exploded with the power of terrifying thunder, swung his sword and slashed, and collided with the bone arrow. The bone arrow was smashed by the Dragon God Sword.

However, Feng Jingyu's body retreated backwards, and with this force he came to the door of the main hall.

"If you have the courage, follow up." Feng Jingyu smiled while standing at the door of the main hall.

Everyone present was surprised. This guy was really brave, but there were twenty-seven spiritual saints in the ninth floor. If this were to go in, wouldn't it be hell?

"The kid will come out in a while, be sure to let him spit something out." Little Qilin smiled beside Yuan Ling.

Yuan Ling said: "It is true that something should be highlighted, and there must be good things in it."

These people in front of the main hall watched Feng Jingyu enter the main hall.

The main hall was very big, the twenty-seven people had already dispersed, and Feng Jingyu didn't care about the others, and moved towards the main hall.

Soon, Feng Jingyu saw three disciples of Yin Yang Ancient Sect. These three were in a partial hall. In this partial hall, there were nine quasi-sacred rune papers, each with a kind of terror. Murderous.

The eyes of these three people were bright, and the power of these nine quasi-sacred rune papers was very strong, at least under the quasi-shen, absolutely no one could stop them.

However, the murderous aura of these nine quasi-sacred rune papers was too terrifying. The three disciples of the ancient teachings of Yin and Yang didn't know how to collect them. They thought of several methods, but they didn't succeed.

Feng Jingyu's eyes are fiery. These nine quasi-sacred rune papers are good things. With these nine rune papers, his runes can no longer be used.

"Since you can't collect it, let me come." Feng Jingyu stood up and said.

When the three disciples of Yinyang Ancient Sect saw Feng Jingyu appear, they frowned and their expressions became cold.

They clearly remembered that among the twenty-seven people who came in, there was no Feng Jingyu at all.

"You dare to break in without permission, you are really looking for death." Gu Yang shouted.

Feng Jingyu said: "Since I dare to come in, I am not afraid of you. If you leave here, you can still save your lives, otherwise, you will definitely die!"

"It's ridiculous, let me see how you let me die!" A disciple of Yin Yang Ancient Teaching was furious, and then pressed his palm towards Feng Jingyu.

With the palm of the ninth layer of the spirit saint, it is completely easy to deal with the sixth layer of the spirit god, as simple as pinching an ant.

Feng Jingyu immediately sacrificed the divine coffin, and then blasted towards the disciples of Yin Yang Ancient Sect.

boom!

The disciples of the ancient teachings of Yin and Yang bombarded the coffin of the gods, and the coffins remained motionless, and the disciples of the ancient teachings of Yin and Yang were shocked.

His palm was still stained with a breath of death, which could not be erased by any means. This breath of death was swallowing his vitality.

"What is this?" The disciple of Yin Yang Ancient Sect asked in horror.

Feng Jingyu smiled and said: "You must either wait to die or cut off this arm of your own."

"You..." The face of the disciple of the ancient teachings of Yin and Yang was extremely ugly, the breath of death spread very fast, and if he hesitated, it would definitely spread throughout the body.

puff!

The disciple of the ancient teachings of Yin and Yang broke his arm without hesitation, blood was sprayed, and his teeth grinned in pain.

"I said that if you leave here, you can still live, otherwise, there is only a dead end." Feng Jingyu said indifferently.

Gu Yang snorted and said, "If we don't touch this coffin, can you help me and me?"

With that said, Gu Yang started to use the technique of the dojo, trying to trap Feng Jingyu in it.

Feng Jingyu said, "You are digging your own graves."

With that, Feng Jingyu opened the coffin with a kick, releasing a terrifying air of death.

The breath of death spread rapidly, and his body was protected by the mother of all things, and nothing happened in a short time.

At the same time, Feng Jingyu threw out an eighty-one blood streamer, trapping three disciples of the Yin-Yang Ancient Sect.

"Then look, is it your dojo or my formation?" Feng Jingyu said coldly.

The air of death and the Liantian formation appeared at the same time, and the three disciples of the Yin-Yang Ancient Sect immediately felt the crisis, and Gu Yang immediately said: "Withdraw!"

"Now I want to withdraw, can you still withdraw?" Feng Jingyu snorted, then his body moved quickly, and a killing formation was laid in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Feng Jingyu unfolded the spiritual formation and turned this place into a death row.

The air of death was spreading, and the bodies of the three Gu Yang were stained with the air of death. This kind of air of death attached to their bodies and could not be erased at all.

"No..." Gu Yang was horrified.

"I'm fighting with you!" The yin and yang disciple who had broken his arm yelled and struck Feng Jingyu.

Feng Jingyu's thunderous force rushed out and his body moved quickly.

The killing array strangling, refining the sky array refining, and the air of death corroded. Under such circumstances, the three disciples of the Yin and Yang Ancient Sect could not last long.

Feng Jingyu has a spiritual formation, and the three people want to kill Feng Jingyu, but they can't catch Feng Jingyu at all.

"what……"

Gu Yang screamed, his body was strangled by the killing array, blood flowing, the death air spread through his body, quickly swallowing vitality, and soon turned into a corpse.

The other two were not much better, unable to resist, screamed in horror, and finally turned into two corpses.

Feng Jingyu put away the space storage of Gu Yang, and then put away the nine quasi-sacred rune papers with the purple gold gourd.

Feng Jingyu immediately put away the coffin, and then left this side hall.

This is a huge gain. With these nine talisman papers, Feng Jingyu doesn't need to use the runes when he is facing a dead end.

Feng Jingyu continued to search in the main hall, and immediately met three disciples of the Feng family. When the three disciples of the Feng family saw Feng Jingyu, their brows were also frowned, and their eyes instantly became cold.

"You dare to break in! What a courage." A disciple of the Feng family shouted.

Feng Jingyu said: "You can come in, and I can come in too, it depends on who is more capable."

"A ninth-layer spirit saint dare to be so arrogant. I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick." A disciple of the Feng family said contemptuously.

"Really? The three guys from the Yin and Yang Ancient Sect said the same thing just now, but now they are all lying there and become corpses." Feng Jingyu snorted coldly.

The three disciples of the Feng family were shocked when they heard the words, but they quickly calmed down. The three disciples of the Yin-Yang Ancient Sect are all on the ninth level of the spiritual sage, and they are very powerful. It is impossible for a spiritual sage to kill the sixth level. they.

"Do you think we will believe a lie like you?" a disciple of the Feng family dismissed.

"In that case, there is nothing to say." Feng Jingyu walked towards the three Feng family disciples, with murderous intent in his eyes.

A disciple of the Feng family said angrily: "Looking for death!"

As he said, he hit Feng Jingyu with a punch, and Feng Jingyu sacrificed the divine coffin. Feng's disciple hit the divine coffin with a punch, and his fist was stained with the air of death.

"What is this?" The Feng family's disciple was shocked.

Feng Jingyu snorted, then blasted the divine coffin, opened a corner of the divine coffin, and released a terrifying death.

The spirit of death spread rapidly, Feng Jingyu threw out the eighty-one blood streamer, placed the Tiantian formation, and trapped all the Feng family disciples in the formation.

"You can enjoy the smell of death," Feng Jingyu said coldly.