The dark and deep luster reveals from the scroll, giving people a strange feeling.

This is the first time he has seen this technique when he has seen it.

Thunder, like a giant dragon, are all of the most yang and strong, destroying all things and destroying everything with great force.

This scroll is completely different, and is even more evil than the Abyss Legion that Chu Feng has seen. When you look away, you can even see hundreds of millions of ghosts and the Infinite Hell.

"Good thing, I didn't expect that there was something in the supreme magic of the Holy Spirit Temple. Is there anything else?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

Jiang Shanhe, who was captured by him, froze his expression and said, "With my authority, this is something of the highest value, which is more than enough to exchange for the life of the demigod."

When saying this, Jiang Shanhe's words revealed a strong sense of confidence and arrogance.

Hell magic is rare in history, and is many times rarer than the so-called thunder-type forbidden spell!

There is no need to say much about the power. After all, hell is comparable to the world where gods live. The world of heaven is just a child in front of the giant hell.

Therefore, the skills produced from hell are no different from magical techniques!

This is the confidence of the country and rivers!

Everyone in the Holy Spirit Temple saw Chu Feng holding the supreme magic in his hand, his face was full of covetousness, and his eyes were full of jealousy.

"The grip of the underworld... It is said that even the seeds of the divine road in the Holy Spirit Temple have never possessed!"

"When Chu Feng learns this magic, will he be invincible in the world? With infinite firepower, even at the peak of divine consciousness, he is qualified to fight?"

"Do you think the Deputy Palace Master will really hand over the precious things of the Holy Spirit Hall so easily?"

Hearing these words, everyone's hearts moved and a terrifying rumor appeared in their minds.

It is said that only the Hell Soul is qualified to practice the grip of the underworld. If there is no ghost body, the learning process will be plagued by hundreds of millions of evil ghosts and bitten to death.

The rumors are not groundless. After the Holy Spirit Temple was once a seed of the Godly Road that was highly anticipated, he practiced vigorously!

That day, the entire Holy Spirit Mountains were surrounded by evil ghosts, transformed into hell, and endless ghosts entered the third sequence world.

Almost all the people in the old land could hear the screams of the Godly Path Seed, extremely shrill, as if they had endured all kinds of torture, extremely miserable.

Later, another deputy hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall took a strong move, suppressing the fire of burning the sky and dispersing all the evil ghosts.

But even so, he was still one step slower. The seed of the Divine Road had long been gone, and even his soul was left without trace.

Later, the Holy Spirit Temple abandoned this magic in the corner and no one was allowed to touch it.

Now that he has reappeared in the world, isn’t he trying to harm Chu Feng?

"You are right, this must be the backup plan of the deputy palace master!" A fat holy envoy said excitedly!

"Chu Feng... is dead!"

According to his arrogant personality, he will definitely learn directly. At that time, he will be plagued by evil ghosts in hell and will never be reborn!

No one can kill Chu Feng directly without taking action, and at the same time, he can also startle another mysterious deputy hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall on the grounds of evil ghosts.

After that person appeared, who would dare to covet the treasure house of the Holy Spirit Temple in such a huge old land?

They knew very well that there were several major races outside the Holy Spirit Mountains, and they were all staring at the direction of the mountain top.

When Jiangshanhe dies, the battle may begin!

This plan is to kill two birds with one stone, and the layout of the country and rivers is really brilliant and intertwined.

Thinking of this, the holy envoys were all excited, and a look of madness flashed in their eyes.

They can't wait to see Chu Feng being ravaged to death!

The confrontation on the top of the mountain continued, and Chu Feng was pondering, as if he was measuring which one is more expensive, the magic or the life of the demigod.

"My friend, you have taken the stuff too, look..." Jiang Shanhe reminded him when he saw that he was still stunned.

Chu Feng's scattered pupils returned to clear light. He looked up slightly at Jiangshanhe and smiled and said, "I deserve to be the number one force in the old land. I like this technique very much."

When Jiang Shanhe heard this, he sighed secretly in his heart, holding a look of gratitude, and at the same time, a trace of extremely obscure murderous intent flashed deep in his eyes, which was not noticed by anyone.

"Since that's the case, please let me fulfill my promise and let me go." Jiang Shanhe said.

"Don't worry, I got the stuff, but I still have to inspect it."

Immediately, Chu Feng acted and wanted to study the magic directly here.

I saw him spread out the scroll directly, and a black light shot out from it, illuminating his strange handsome face pitch black.

Immediately afterwards, a sound of ghosts and wolves howling came out, and the wind and clouds changed color in an instant, and the blue sky suddenly darkened!

This scene made the creatures outside confused. They stared at the sky with a surprised face.

"What's going on? Why is it getting dark?"

"Looking at the movement, it seems to be coming from the top of the Holy Spirit Mountain Range. Didn't Chu Feng just go in? Could it be that the battle broke out again?"

"This scene... have you all forgotten the rumors of hell from the old land millions of years ago?"

Speaking of this, the sentient beings took a sudden breath of cold air and their pupils suddenly shrank.

Of course they knew that almost every old creature had a deep impression of this, and even if a newborn child heard this rumor, he would stop crying.

That day was called the old disaster. The evil ghosts were not afraid of laws and elements. Rather than being an illusory soul body, it was more specific to describe it as an illusory body.

Only the most yang and strong power have the chance to kill them, which is very evil!

As long as ordinary people touch evil ghosts, they will lose their minds and turn into a godless body, and die without warning.

Everyone said that these are evil spirits who seek life. Someone opened the door to hell and released the creatures of hell.

If another deputy hall master of the Holy Spirit Temple had not appeared, the entire old land would have fallen.

"So, someone is about to release evil ghosts?" One person said in horror.

hiss!

What a trench digging?

Could it be that they will experience another disaster?

"Dog Day's Holy Spirit Temple, these guys are so terrible that they can't let us bury the whole old land in order to kill an enemy?"

"Mad, let the murderer kill them directly. If a forbidden curse is taken, the evil ghosts will kneel down and call them dad!"

"Good idea! Let the murderer take action now!"

Countless creatures cursed the Holy Spirit Temple, wishing to peel and cramp the rivers, then grind his bones into powder and throw them into cesspools to suppress them for tens of thousands of years!

Little did they know that the initiator who was about to release the evil ghost was sitting cross-legged on the ground, carefully studying the words of drawing dragons and phoenixes on the scroll.

The more you look, the darker your face becomes. This is not for people to see at all. It is neither modern nor ancient, nor cultural, nor does it belong to the culture of any race in the heavenly world.

How can he understand the things in hell?
Chapter completed!