Qingyun: From entering Chaoyang Peak

Chapter 72 Frozen Hell
The town faction formation in Bixiao Palace is called "Yan Luo Hell". After the arrangement is completed, it can condense the Dharma image of Yan Luo Great, with the help of Yan Luo Great Emperor's power.

Yan Luo the Great is one of the three incarnations of the Demon Cult's belief in the "Heavenly Demon King".

Master hell, master of death.

I saw Him wearing a set of luxurious black robes with scenes of hell on earth embroidered on it. There are eighteen floors in total, which are the legendary "eighteen floors of hell".

Wearing twelve crowns and a string of beads and jade on the head, the face is covered and the face cannot be seen clearly.

There is only one pair of eyes, deep and majestic.

But there is a familiar meaning, that is the fierce light of hatred.

It is the 'Red Corpse Demon Monarch' who is in the main battle and is manipulating it.

"Today, you all have to die!"

On the island of Yan Luo, there was a strong smell of magma and sulfur, as if a volcano had erupted, and a statue of the Great Emperor Yan Luo stood majestically between the heaven and the earth.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth slowly, and suddenly raised his hand to point.

"Boom~"

A wisp of ghostly will-o'-the-wisp, filled with the breath of death, suddenly swept across the sky.

Whether it was the tornado controlled by Kui Niu, or the Nine Heavens God Thunder and Sun True Fire controlled by Xu Qingteng and Wu Nuo, they were all instantly overwhelmed by the ghost fire.

The extremely cold sea water burns into ice and evaporates into a ghostly atmosphere.

Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, soaked by ghost fire, completely extinguished, filled with the breath of death, like the thunder of death, filled with an ominous breath.

Even the real fire of the sun, the golden flame was dyed as black as ink.

too frightening.

The three taboo forces were crushed in an instant.

no doubt.

The 'Ghost Fire' cast by Emperor Yan Luo is a terrifying power of a higher level than the power of supernatural powers and taboos, and it is on the same level as the 'World Miserable Thunder'.

"Hey~~~"

Xu Qingteng didn't dare to be careless, and immediately controlled the 'Thor's Hammer' and the 'Lightning Pestle', pounding and striking, and shot a series of 'World Miserable Thunder' to fight against them.

"Is this the big formation of the Bixiao Palace "Yan Luo Hell"? It is indeed the supreme magic circle of the demonic way! The red corpse demon king completely exploded the power of the Taiqing Realm with the help of the magic circle."

Xu Qingteng's pressure increased greatly, and the strong spirit of the gods poured into the 'Thor's Hammer' and 'Lightning Pestle', although he could barely compete with Yan Luo for a while.

But how can a person compare with the magic circle?

Power consumption, one ebbs and another ebbs and flows, Xu Qingteng is doomed to fail.

"It seems that we can only rely on the power of 'His'."

Xu Qingteng sighed with emotion, suddenly with a movement of his mind, brilliance radiated between his brows, 'Xu Qingteng' yin spirit condensed and formed, looking at the dragon-headed human figure with a complex expression, the tall Yuanshen dharma.

With a sudden step, it turned into a bright stream of light and merged into the primordial spirit.

A dragon-headed human body, ten thousand feet tall, standing in the purple air space of the Niwan Palace, the thunder god's dharma image, a pair of empty and lifeless eyes suddenly appeared agile.

As if to 'live' over.

'Xu Qingteng' opened his eyes, staring at everything in the world, his eyes full of domineering.

"Is this the primordial spirit?"

Xu Qingteng sighed.

The legacy of the ancient Thunder God is really too big.

Not only did he leave two ancient artifacts, Kui Niu and the entire family of Long Bo giants.

more importantly.

In that unnamed ancient scroll, there is actually a seal of the primordial spirit.

It is the last power of the ancient thunder god.

It is the 'golden finger' left to the heirs, not only can double the cultivation, even in a crisis, but also can control the primordial spirit and use the power of the ancient thunder god.

Although the ancient Thunder God has passed away, his imprint of the years in the world has not dissipated.

This is the last afterglow of the ancient gods.

This is true of the ancient Thunder God, and so is the 'Emperor Yan Luo' controlled by the Red Corpse Demon Lord.

So, at this extremely critical juncture.

Xu Qingteng used the most powerful trump card to gather the 'Yin God' into the 'Ancient Thunder God's Appearance', and suddenly stepped out of the Niwan Palace between eyebrows.

In the next second, the sky and the earth changed color, thunder and lightning intertwined, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

A giant with the head of a dragon and a body of ten thousand feet stretches across the sky and the earth, as if Pangu created the world, and the terrifying thunder of the world-destroying god surrounds the whole body.

Thunder God's Hammer and Lightning Pestle suddenly blazed brightly and flew into the hands of Thunder God's Faxiang automatically.

Lightning pestle in left hand, Thor hammer in right hand.

Xu Qingteng grasped the two ancient artifacts tightly, and suddenly felt that he had transformed into the ancient god of thunder, possessed the power to open up the world, and had great supernatural powers in every move.

"Is this the power to tear apart the void?"

Xu Qingteng held the lightning pestle tightly, swiped it lightly, and let out a snort that the space was torn apart, and a crack in space appeared, like a black hole, devouring everything crazily.

Vitality, clouds, sea water, flames, thunder and lightning, no matter what kind of power, was sucked into the space crack, and soon disappeared, annihilated into powder.

Xu Qingteng felt it mentally.

"hiss--"

In an instant, Xu Qingteng's brows tingled, feeling that the ray of spiritual power that had been detected was suddenly shattered and annihilated, and was shattered by the terrifying space turbulence.

"very scary!"

Xu Qingteng was startled.

As expected of a cage of heaven and earth, Xu Qingteng manipulated the god of thunder to easily cut through the space barrier, but he did not dare to go out rashly, or he would be annihilated into dust.

"Perhaps, only by becoming an immortal can one survive in the turbulent flow of space."

Xu Qingteng had a whim.

At this moment, Xu Qingteng controlled the god of thunder, and suddenly straddled the sky and the earth, with the head of a dragon and the body of a man, with a height of ten thousand feet, just like the scene of the god of thunder destroying the world.

Whether it was the Red Corpse Demon Lord or all the demon cultivators in Bixiao Palace, they were all stunned.

"Damn!"

"Where did this guy come from?"

"Why so many strange methods?"

Originally, when the "Yan Luo Hell" magic circle was activated, the Red Corpse Demon Lord and all the demon cultivators of the Bixiao Palace, who felt sure of winning, suddenly looked gloomy and felt a little bad.

"Open the ice hell!"

The 'Emperor Yan Luo' controlled by the Red Corpse Demon King suddenly opened his mouth wide, and let out a domineering and majestic voice, which rumbled through the island of Yama.

Frozen hell!

All the demon cultivators of Bixiao Palace immediately stood up, as if falling into hell.

The magic circle of "Yan Luo Hell" is the supreme magic circle. There are [-] levels of hells in total, and each level of hell has a higher level of power.

However, opening the first level of 'Flaming Hell' is already the limit of Bixia Palace Demon Cultivator. If you want to go up to another level, you can only sacrifice.

"what……"

Suddenly, in Bixiao Palace, countless captured mortals were thrown into the magic circle to be refined.

The island of Yan Luo, one after another in the deep fire lake, one after another, demon corpses emerged. They couldn't help raising their heads and screaming, and suddenly exploded, turning into a stronger force, pouring into the seabed fire veins.

"Not enough, still not enough!"

Suddenly, in Bixiao Palace, there was a crowd of elders shouting angrily.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams one after another.

At this moment, the ferocious aura of the Demon Dao soared into the sky.

One after another, the low-level demon cultivators were thrown into the magic circle, their spirits and souls were wiped out, they were burned and refined, sacrificed to become more powerful forces, and opened the second level of hell.

In the end, I don't know how many people were sacrificed.

A wisp of ghostly will-o'-the-wisp that was as black as ink suddenly turned into sky blue with a bang, as if snow had fallen in the sky, and the pieces of ice crystal snowflakes were pure and clear, exuding the meaning of extreme cold.

The ice hell is coming!

With a bang, I entered the icy hell on Yama Island.

The strong magma sulfur smell was all frozen, and a gust of cold wind blew, almost killing people.

On the earth, life is extinct, and thousands of miles are frozen!
A resplendent and resplendent magic palace and palace are all covered with a layer of ice crystals, entering the extreme cold.

Beyond Yama's Island.

The boundless sea area was also frozen by ice.

too frightening.

The sea water was frozen and spread out for thousands of miles.

All living beings are wiped out.

This is the ice hell.

"Frozen heaven and earth!" Suddenly, the Red Corpse Demon Lord cast a spell, controlling the primordial spirit of the 'Yan Luo Dadi', exerting his supernatural powers, and stretched out his index finger again.

Kakaka.

A ray of blue and icy cold air spread from the index finger of Emperor Yan Luo, and shot towards the nine heavens.

The icy air was extremely fast, like a sharp arrow.

The weird thing is.

Wherever it passed, the space was shattered inch by inch, as if the space had been frozen and shattered. With a snort, a turbulent flow of space was drawn, heading straight for Xu Qingteng's Thunder God Avatar.

"World Destroyer Thunder!"

Xu Qingteng didn't dare to be careless about this, and immediately grasped the 'Thor's Hammer' and 'Lightning Pestle', gathered the power of the primordial spirit, and hit them hard with a bang.

"Boom~~~"

The world trembled for it.

With a snort, the God of Extermination Thunder erupted, and the space exploded with a bang, revealing a dark and dead void of space, with chains of laws intertwined with each other, flashing the runes of laws.

This is Xu Qingteng's strongest blow!
The power that erupted definitely reached the level of Taiqingjing.

The void was shattered.

Everything was annihilated into ashes, and a dark and dead void emerged, with chains of laws intertwined with each other, like a cage, trapping the god of thunder.

Fortunately, Xu Qingteng had been prepared for a long time, and opened the "Qingteng Secret Realm Space" in advance, and included Kui Niu and Wu Nuo in it. This level of battle is no longer something they can participate in.

"boom--"

Xu Qingteng's World-Destroying God Thunder, and Yan Luo's extremely cold icy energy, confronted again and again in the dark and dead void space, gradually gaining the upper hand, and rewinded back with a bang.

Then, the terrifying thunder power of the world-destroying god fell on the primordial spirit of 'Yan Luo Da Di'.

No screams, no growls.

Almost silently, the primordial spirit turned into bright light, disintegrated inch by inch, and dissipated in the heaven and earth.

From then on, the spirit and soul are all gone!
The dissolution of the "Yan Luo Hell" of the "Yan Luo Hell" means that the magic circle of "Yan Luo Hell" collapsed, and the red corpse demon king fell between heaven and earth.

All the demon cultivators of Bixiao Palace's main formation also died instantly.

Silently.

The entire Yama Island has become a kingdom of death.

"This area has since become a forbidden place for life." Xu Qingteng sighed, entered the frozen island, searched all the treasure house of Bixiao Palace, and then the "Ancient Thunder God Amulet" on the body of the dragon head suddenly turned and stepped, turning into a stream of light , into the eyebrows of Xu Qingteng's human body.

A feeling of extreme weakness came from deep within Xu Qingteng's body.

"A large part of the power of Thunder God's Dharma has been consumed." Xu Qingteng frowned, suddenly feeling that the chains of laws between heaven and earth gradually became blurred.

The speed of the Law of Epiphany has dropped a lot.

"It's a big loss."

Xu Qingteng shook his head, and suddenly summoned Kui Niu, riding the divine beast and Wu Nuo's figure submerged in the dark clouds, riding the power of thunder and lightning, and flew straight to the vast land of Shenzhou.

"The revenge is over, it's time to return to Qingyunmen."

Xu Qingteng muttered to himself.

A pair of clear and deep eyes showed a hint of excitement.

That's a touch of can't wait!
(End of this chapter)