Supreme Lingshen

After Yan Luo Wang Jun took out the ten beads, a pagoda and a battle sword, Wang Nan's eyes lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Wang Jun, this thing is not simple, how did you get it. ┌ .feissuzw. ┐”

"Old Ancestor, I don't know where I got it from, but the two boys with the bull head and horse face found it. I asked them to find something before, but they didn't find it, but they found these. "Wang Jun replied.

"Oh!" Wang Nan said seriously: "This thing is not something from our underworld." He picked up a twelve-color bead and held it in his hand, and exclaimed in surprise: "This thing is alive."

"What?" Wang Jun didn't expect it to be like this. If it was alive, it should be a soul orb according to the cultivation records in Yangjian. Seeing that there were twelve colors on it, Wang Jun was shocked again. Could this be a relic of a master.

Just when the two had unbelievable expressions, the twelve series of soul orbs in Wang Nan's hand suddenly turned into a man in black robe. .

"What are you?" Wang Nan asked, pointing at the man in black robe.

"My name is Ling Feng, and I'm a cultivator in the Demon Realm of the Yang World." Ling Feng replied calmly.

"A monk from the demon world? How did you come here?" Wang Nan asked puzzledly. After speaking, he looked at Wang Jun and asked, "Tell me, what's going on."

Just as Wang Jun was about to say something, Ling Feng looked at Wang Nan and said coldly: "With your strength, you are too weak to be my opponent."

"There are no evils committed by the sky. You can't live with your own evils. Garbage dares to run rampant with this young master. You don't know how to live or die." Ling Feng's figure flickered. Although his current strength is not as strong as when he was at his peak, he can deal with a little brother of Mingzun. Yu Xiaoxia can't deal with it yet, and Ling Feng doesn't need to practice anymore.

Wang Nan's palm was about to attack Ling Feng's chest, but when he realized that Ling Feng had disappeared suddenly, Wang Nan felt something was wrong, and quickly turned around to see that Ling Feng had stabbed into his dantian with the Batian sword, and collapsed His elixir.

The Ming Dan is the same as the fairy babies of other four-world monks, it is the center of energy. Once the Ming is extinguished, only the Wraith Orb is left in the meditation.

Wang Nan didn't expect Ling Feng's speed to be so fast, nor did he expect that Ling Feng's strength would be so strong, he still looks weak here, while ordinary Wang Jun was dumbfounded, seeing someone Lian Ming for the first time It's no wonder if you're not surprised that the gods can be killed in seconds. He longs for this strength in his heart, but when he thought about it, Ling Feng killed a Mingzun of their Wang family, and now he should be an immortal existence with the Wang family.

Meditation is not like other monks. It is easy to cultivate a body. Meditation pays more attention to the quality of the body, whether it can withstand higher energy, and the quality of a body also determines the final cultivation level of a meditation.

"Since you dare to kill me, you will get crazy revenge from the Wang family." Wang Nan's Wraith Orb screamed, his tone was extremely angry, as if he wanted to eat Ling Feng.

How could the body of the Batian Sword Second Kill at the level of the Tongtian Magical Treasure be recovered? If it could be recovered, it would not deserve to be called the Tongtian Magical Treasure.

"Oh! Really?" Ling Feng looked at Wang Nan's Wraith Orb, like a wolf staring at a rabbit.

Wang Jun next to him knew it was not good when he saw the situation. If Wang Nan didn't say this, there was still room for saving the scene, but now that Wang Nan was instantly killed because of his own body, when he was so angry, he went to his head and said After saying this, when Ling Feng spoke, he also regretted it a little.

"What do you want?" Looking at Ling Feng's unfriendly eyes, Wang Nan asked.

"What do you think? That's an easy answer! Didn't you say that the Wang family is going to retaliate wildly? Then what's the use of keeping you here?" Ling Feng said, and there was a burst of suction in his hand, but Wang Nan was at this moment He threatened: "Ling Feng, if you dare to touch me, I will blow myself up and die together."

"Haha! There are not many people who dare to threaten this young master. The Wang family will be destroyed by your words."

As Ling Feng said, just a little bit around the palace of the hell king, several black holes in space immediately formed.

"Space law?" Wang Nan and Wang Jun were surprised. The monks who comprehended the space law were all terrifying existences. They didn't expect to see a monk who comprehended the space law at this time.But this person is Ling Feng, so their fate is to die.

"After seeing this young master's law of space, your death is not wronged. It's a pity that you will be annihilated in ashes. From now on, you will never be able to reincarnate in this world." Ling Feng said that during this time, the person disappeared, and when he reappeared, his hands Holding Wang Nan's Wraith Orb.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me." Wang Nan of Wraith Orb begged for mercy.

"Ling Feng, let the old ancestor go! I can write off the grievances of the Wang family on behalf of the Wang family." Seeing that Ling Feng was about to make a move, Wang Jun hurriedly stopped him.

"What are you? King Yama? Bullshit, a ghost cultivator in the Mahayana period, dare to stop this young man's affairs, you deserve to die too." Ling Feng said, just punching Wang Jun's head, but Wang Jun only saw Ling Feng flashed, and then his head felt a pain, and then he lost the feeling of his body.

An illusory primordial body flew out, this was Wang Jun's soul, Ling Feng looked at Wang Jun's soul, his face was happy, and he opened his mouth to inhale, Wang Jun's Ling Feng was sucked into his mouth by Ling Feng, Ling Feng still chewed a few times decently, and there was a crackling sound, and the screaming sounded for a stick of incense, and then stopped.

From Ling Feng instantly killing Wang Nan's body to devouring Wang Jun's soul, it only took a few minutes.

Wang Nan couldn't blow himself up. He had already tried it. Seeing that Wang Jun had been killed, Wang Nan screamed, "Ling Feng, you must die."

"My young master, I will die badly. Don't worry about it. As for you, you should die now!" Ling Feng looked coldly at the Wraith Orb in his hand.

Ling Feng erased Wang Nan's consciousness, read the memories of Wang Nan and Wang Jun, and learned a lot about the underworld, as well as the situation in the underworld. Of the twelve major families in the underworld, the Wang family and the Qi family are the strongest.

This is because of the five Hades of the Wang family and the Qi family, two of them are in the late stage and three of them are in the middle stage.As for the other families, there is one in the late stage, two in the middle stage, and two in the early stage.

Ling Feng was not afraid of whether the Wang family would come to retaliate, but to find his five souls and seven souls first.Among the eighteen floors of hell, there must be twelve floors containing Ling Feng's soul. As long as the soul is recovered, Ling Feng's strength should be stronger. Now facing Mingzun in the middle stage is fine, but facing many people, come to Mingzun. Ling Feng couldn't stand the meditation practice in the late stage of Zun.

Ling Feng's immortal consciousness was originally at the peak of the Immortal Venerable, but now because of the loss of the five souls and seven souls, he has also fallen to the late stage of the Immortal Venerable.After sweeping the immortal consciousness, Ling Feng sensed in his heart that there was Ling Feng's soul in the second hell, but it was supposed to be there, and Ling Feng didn't know.

There is a Daoshan soul cauldron in the second level of hell. The ghosts here are said to suffer from the pain of Daoshan's soul, and the ghosts here are probably left by some monks after they died, and they are all sinful.The highest level of cultivation in the underworld is to pass through the god-man stage of the divine catastrophe, so if the monks in the divine world are lost, Ling Feng wonders if he will also come to the eighteenth level of hell.

The eighteen levels of hell are as mysterious as the underworld. In comparison, the underworld does not seem mysterious. The eighteen levels of hell, each level of hell, seem to be boundless and endless.

When Ling Feng came out of the Hell King's Palace, he was blocked by the guarding meditators. In the indescribable hell, most of the meditators are above the earth-underworld cultivation level.

These meditations have become Ling Feng's meal, devouring their primordial spirits, but it has not improved Ling Feng's soul power much.

Daoshan Soul Pot, it took Ling Feng only a few days to come here, it can be seen that hell is really big.

The underworld is not like the four realms of immortals, demons, demons, and Buddhas. There are so many continents, countless planets, and there are no continents to speak of in the underworld, and the underworld is also boundless. Hundreds of billions of years.

In the Underworld, the Wang Family's Heavenly King City, the Wangfu, and the main hall, an old man in white robes was furious, and coldly asked the youths in black robes below: "Wang Nan's soul jade slip is broken? Wang Jun's soul jade slip is broken?" What? Who dares to go against my Wang family! I want him to die, I want him to die!"

Listening to what the white-robed old man said, one could tell that the white-robed old man was very angry.

"The little one doesn't know!" The black-robed youth replied.

"Hmph! You should die too, die!" The old man in white robe waved his hand, and the young man in black robe below him turned into nothingness. Neither fart.

But at this time, the instigator, Ling Feng, came to Daoshan Soul Pot. Daoshan Soul Pot is just like the name, it is a mountain of knives, and countless big knives in the sky are chopping down the ghosts below, one by one amazing There was a scream.

Daoshan Soul Pot has a guarded meditation. Just as Ling Feng wanted to go in, a tall young man walked over with a short young man. The tall young man glared at Ling Feng with a contemptuous expression on his face. , and asked: "Who are you, don't you know that there is the Daoshan Soul Cauldron in front of you? If you want to enter the Daoshan Soul Cauldron, you must have the handwriting of the second-level hell king, and if you are a ghost, you will have to suffer hundreds of millions of years." The pain of the primordial spirit."

"Baga, kid, you're looking for death." The short young man got angry when he heard what Ling Feng said, and patted him with one hand.

"Little Japanese devil?" Ling Feng looked at the short young man and said angrily.In my memory, I once stayed on a planet called Earth, and there is a country called Japan in the Earth. This country is all obscene, so although Ling Feng does not belong to that world, he still disdains the Japanese.

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