The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 447 Tough Manipulation
midnight.

The movement of the collision of the major guards not only did not become smaller, but became more and more terrifying.

Around the major guarded places, the situation changed, and layers of terrifying power rippled across the major guarded places, as if the world was about to die.

Sitting cross-legged on the high platform, Lin Xing stretched out his hands and rubbed his temples with some headaches, and cursed dumbfoundedly: "This is not a reappearance in the cultivation world, it is completely the feeling of annihilation."

Muttering, the power in his body is still surging towards the ball in front of him.

And this time, Lin Xing was not just as simple as putting his own power into the ball.

He compressed the power in his body, the aura of heaven and earth, and even the murderous and evil aura on his body into a single force, and then passed into the sphere.

Also under the intertwining of Lin Xing's power, the formations and barriers of Hellland began to change slowly.

Those enchantment formations inexplicably began to collide slowly, bursting out countless sparks and lightning.

For about an hour or so, under the shocked expressions of many practitioners in Hell, the formation in Hell suddenly became extremely mysterious.

Every line of formation makes people want to explode their heads.

Rumble!
After those formations and barriers were completely fused together, the entire formation formed two colors.

One black and one white, like Yin and Yang surrounded.

The entire formation, enveloping the underworld, was turning slightly, and indistinctly, the formation condensed an extraordinarily tall phantom.

The phantom makes people unable to see clearly, he sits cross-legged in the formation, and there are strands of incomprehensible aura emanating from his body.

Under the rippling of those breaths, the power ripples and air waves colliding from the major guards were inexplicably dispelled.

If there is a very powerful person at this moment, you will find that phantom is silently guiding those power ripples and inexplicable power into the hell.

Then silently transfer those powers into the lake in Hell! ! !
"Unexpectedly, there are unexpected surprises."

Lin Xing slowly withdrew his hands and muttered to himself while leaning against the pillar.

He didn't expect that his various powers intertwined together could completely integrate those formations and enchantments.

Form a very peculiar array.

However, Lin Xing also knew that there must be something in common between those spirit formations.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful your own strength is, it will only increase the power of those formations and barriers.

It is not possible to fuse those formations and enchantments to produce a qualitative change.

I was able to do this inexplicably, and it has a lot to do with those cultivators in the underworld who arranged formations and enchantments! !
"what!"

Suddenly, Lin Xing's eyes, who were carefully observing the formation, became extremely strange.

He suddenly discovered that he couldn't see through this formation all at once.

The most important thing is that the Qingtian phantom sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation exudes an aura that Lin Xing feels very familiar with.

Those phantoms are like strands of divine thoughts intertwined by the cultivators who have died for countless years in the hell.

Da da!

Thinking about it, Lin Xing's eyes fluctuated, and he tapped his thigh twice with his fingers.

After a while, Lin Xing stretched out his hand and patted it lightly.

The next moment, Lin Xing's mental power directly spread to the entire Hell.

Under the shroud of spiritual power, all the practitioners in Hellland understood what Lin Xing wanted to express at this moment.

The cultivators of Shoutian City didn't even think about it, and directly separated a ray of divine sense, and shot towards the formation.

Countless divine thoughts appeared from the hell, just like countless fireworks, slowly fused with that strange formation, and then merged into that phantom.

But the cultivators of Regal City were a little hesitant.

But soon, they cut off the hesitation in their hearts, and made the same actions as the practitioners of Tianshou City.

At this moment, the light of the hell land overwhelmed everything.

At this moment, a ray of divine thoughts from all the cultivation worlds in Hellland disappeared into the formation and merged with the phantom.

Even Lin Xing and the others shared their own strands of divine thoughts.

Countless divine thoughts merged with that phantom, and the expressions of almost all the cultivators in Hellland changed slightly.

Because they felt countless familiar divine thoughts in that phantom.

There are friends and there are enemies...

And those people, without him, are almost all practitioners of the Hell who died in battle.

But everyone didn't expect that they would reappear in Hell in such a way! !

On the high platform, Lin Xing slowly closed his eyes.

And the moment he closed his eyes, the phantom sitting cross-legged in the center of the formation suddenly opened his eyes.

The phantom stood up slowly, and the aura emanating from it spread directly towards the surrounding guarded areas.

It directly frightened countless practitioners.

Even the movement caused by the collision of the major guards was suppressed by the phantom.

Click!

Boom! !

Phantom slowly stretched out his hands, those illusory hands that seemed to be bigger than a world, and he slapped the guards on both sides of Hell to the side.

With this beat, the two guarded places rumbled and shook.

A desolate aura emanated from the surroundings of the two guarded places, and quickly attacked the Hell.

Bang!
The phantom stretched out his hand and grabbed it slightly, and the two surges of desolation were directly caught in his hand, condensing into two gray beads.

The huge phantom casually threw the two beads towards the lake in the Underworld, and then slapped them towards the guarded areas on the other two sides.

This shot is still the same as the previous process, very simple.

Although it was dangerous, it was easily resolved by the phantom.

After slapping away the guarding area wrapped around the Hell, the phantom stepped out in one step, directly out of the scope of the Hell.

Standing in front of the Hell, under the peeping of the spiritual power of countless strong men guarding the place, the phantom suddenly began to grow bigger.

Originally, it was like a giant in the sky, and it instantly looked like a giant that opened the sky, making people feel that their souls are about to collapse at a glance.

After becoming extremely huge, the phantom stood directly in the vast and boundless barren void, with a big hand firmly holding the land of hell on his chest.

Immediately, it stepped lightly, and countless guarded places around it were shrouded in an invisible light.

Immediately under the strong air waves, the major guards crashed together.

A bright ray of light erupted from the guarded places, just like the light that opened the sky.

And that phantom, at this moment, doesn't care about those guarded places at all.

Holding the land of Hell in his hands, he turned around and stepped out, disappearing directly here...

(End of this chapter)