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The first thousand three hundred and forty-three chapters: supernatural powers: hell without robbery(2/2)

Xiao Changfeng dropped the wolf-tooth sword, dispersed the golden light, and stared at Lu Wenjie.

boom!

Lu Wenjie closed his eyes.

However, his aura was rising steadily.

The scene of hell behind him became clearer and clearer.

The Lihuo martial spirit surged up.

It makes the scene of hell full of fear and horror.

The dark light of the prison-suppressing divine body is getting brighter and brighter at this moment.

It gradually turned into golden light.

In the end, Lu Wenjie was covered in golden light.

He raised his hands in vain, with a majestic appearance, like Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suppressing hell.

"Supernatural power: Hell has no form of tribulation!"

Lu Wenjie suddenly opened his eyes.

In an instant, a sacred aura exploded from his body.

The air around him was actually distorted.

The heavy snowfall was instantly excluded.

An invisible air shield tens of meters wide was formed.

Buzz!

In an instant, Xiao Changfeng's eyes flashed.

I saw a group of demons dancing wildly, evil spirits roaring, flames raging, and the scene was miserable.

It turned out to be a scene of hell.

And this scene of hell is not illusory.

But it's extremely real.

Flames came from all directions.

Evil spirits are everywhere.

It seemed as if Xiao Changfeng was about to be drowned.

"Suzaku Divine Fist, open!"

Xiao Changfeng could no longer face it easily.

Blue cold flames of divine fire surged out of his body.

Immediately he punched out.

In an instant, the fist light was like a small red bird.

Directly penetrate everything in front of you.

puff!

The scene of hell disappeared, and Lu Wenjie turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"It's a very good magical power to pull people into hell. Its power is comparable to high-grade Taoism!"

Xiao Changfeng retracted his fist and commented on this magical power.

Lu Wenjie, with his strength in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Being able to exert such power is already extraordinary.

"One day, you can condense the eighteen levels of hell yourself, then you will be the lord of hell!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke again.

At the same time, he waved his hand.

The green dragon's mana penetrated Lu Wenjie's body and healed him.

Lu Wenjie has made considerable progress.

Whether it is the Hell Bodhi Sutra or the Hell Suppressing Divine Body.

There has been considerable progress.

And this magical power of the Hellless Tribulation has reached the level of high-grade magical power.

At least few people in the same realm can compete with him.

We are even close to catching up with some saints and saints.

"You need to continue to practice the Hell Bodhi Sutra and the Hell-Suppressing Divine Body. This is the foundation of your life."

After completing the research, Xiao Changfeng also made summary comments.

"As for this wolf-tooth sword, it can no longer be reused."

Whoosh!

Xiao Changfeng reached out and took out a black heavy sword from the storage ring.

It turned out to be the Earth Evil Sword!

"This earth evil sword is a low-grade magic weapon, smelted with the power of the earth. Let it be a gift for you to become an official disciple!"

Xiao Changfeng waved his hand and presented the Earthly Sword to Lu Wenjie.

"Thank you Master for the reward!"

Lu Wenjie took the Disha Sword respectfully and couldn't put it down.

"Next, you will travel to the Middle Earth. As a teacher, I have no objection. However, I hope you will keep your one-year wedding date with Yun Lan in mind."

Xiao Changfeng gave a final reminder.

He didn't want Lu Wenjie to become a heartless person.

"Yes, Master!"

Lu Wenjie nodded solemnly, he had taken this matter to heart.

Xiao Changfeng planned to continue to say a few words.

Suddenly a familiar voice came.

came quickly from a distance:
Chapter completed!
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