Chapter 764 Death Scythe(2/2)
However, what I didn’t expect was that you could actually fight against it. The speed at which your cultivation level improved completely left me speechless, and it was simply impossible to speculate based on common sense!”
The little phoenix poked out its furry little head and whispered: "It's a pity that I didn't see it. The butcher asked me to go to the center of the earth to collect sky fire. I missed a good opportunity..."
"It's really hard to put into words..." Chen Nan held the little phoenix in his arms and flew towards their residence with the Dapeng God King.
In this valley full of stone forests, Chen Nan briefly explained some things, and the Dapeng God King sighed again and again:
"It's unimaginable. You have experienced so many things. The ancient man is certainly powerful. The eight souls are even more admirable! The world is really going to be in chaos. There is actually a theory of the six paths. Alas, you have to be careful, that broken
It is said that the world belongs to your father Chen Zhan, and they will definitely find you in the future."
"I know, but there is no effective way to prevent the possible disaster. Right now, the only thing I can do is work hard to improve my cultivation. Not only me, but also everyone in the cultivation world. The big storm will sweep across the heaven and the human world."
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On the other side, Emperor Fengdu also returned to Fengdu Mountain.
The gloomy clouds here are bleak and the gloomy energy is soaring into the sky. It is known as the most gloomy place in the sky and on earth!
Black clouds surged, soul shadows were vague in the mist, and the endless Fengdu Mountains looked terrifying in the gloom.
Fengdu Mountain is endless, shrouded in black clouds, and filled with gloomy air. It is said to be a hell on earth.
Legend has it that this is the so-called Hades, where the souls of ordinary people return after death.
In the surging black mist, there seemed to be tens of thousands of ghosts waving their teeth and claws, and the evil spirit was soaring into the sky.
The legendary Yin Sealing Formation here has long been understood by Fengdu, and he knew that there should be a "heaven" sealed under Fengdu Mountain.
When the original story of Zhong Chennan forged a vicious halberd here, Fengdu also thought about it. With a move of his right hand, a pitch black sickle appeared in Fengdu's hand. The endless aura of death on the entire mountain involuntarily moved towards the sickle.
Come.
This sickle is made of dragon-patterned black gold as the main material, and is also refined with the nine immortal golds. It is also integrated with the law of death, the law of soul, and the cornucopia that Fengdu has understood, and the cornucopia is gathered from the endless chaos by coincidence.
A treasure that comes with the aura of death.
"go!"
Fengdu shouted loudly, and the death scythe high in the sky, like a living dragon, actually made a sonorous sound that broke through the sky, and plunged straight down from the sky.
The Thousand-foot Death Scythe was as tall as a giant mountain, and it swooped down in an instant. The giant peak was like paper and collapsed in an instant.
The fierce soldiers inserted into the giant peak, the rocks penetrated the sky, the giant mountain was wiped out, and Fang Tian's painted halberd took the place of the giant mountain. Black fog filled the sky. It rolled wildly, and endless evil energy rolled in, surging towards Fang Tian's painted halberd.
And go.
"Swallow!"
Fengdu shouted again and controlled it remotely with his supreme magic power.
The Death Scythe shines brightly into the sky.
In Fengdu Mountain, like sudden waves in a calm sea, the evil energy surged violently. With the evil halberd as the center, it was like a huge black hole, wildly swallowing endless evil energy.
It can be seen that countless evil spirits from all directions are gathering together, roaring like huge rivers, and the momentum is extremely frightening.
Standing high in the sky and looking down, it is truly a magnificent landscape.
Thousands of ghosts in Fengdu Mountain cried and howled, and the demonic clouds rolled violently. Countless black clouds among them gathered together and squeezed, and finally condensed into demonic dragons, rushing towards the death sickle like moths to the flame.
The sickle is like an ocean that accepts all rivers, rejecting all comers, and endless evil spirits are continuously absorbed by it. It is like a bottomless pit, madly devouring the evil spirits of the first netherworld.
The entire Fengdu Mountains trembled because of it!
Countless souls let out long, hair-numbing howls.
This hell on earth is gradually boiling!
Because of these evil spirits, the breath of death not only becomes the energy to refine the sickle, but also enhances the essence of the sickle. The fruits of the avenue of death continue to gather on the sickle, and traces of extremely pure breath of life are born.
It is like the yang eye of the black fish among the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi.
The ultimate in death is life. This pure vitality is an extremely precious treasure even for heaven-level experts.
The death sickle, which is as high as a mountain, is inserted in the Fengdu Mountains and is constantly trembling. That is because the endless evil energy is like a delicacy, making it cheer excitedly.
The evil spirit condensed by tens of millions of military souls is not the same. If there is no Yin-Sealing Formation, the evil spirit can shake the human world and crash into the heaven.
Gradually, the endless evil energy merges into the death scythe, as if it is the avenue of death. If you are a sixth-level master who practices death-related techniques, you will be able to fall into enlightenment at a glance and find the path that suits you best.
At the same time, the Death Scythe became cold and formidable, and its murderous aura soared into the sky, revealing a terrifying "power"!
On the outskirts of the distant Fengdu Mountain, a group of egrets suddenly burst into pieces as they passed by. They were crushed to pieces by an extremely cold murderous "power".
But another white aura emerged, and the egret that exploded was resurrected with flesh and blood, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
This is the powerful power of the Death Scythe. It is not only the ultimate in death, but also the ultimate in life. It can not only kill people, but also save and even resurrect others like the natural teeth.
As the god of death, as the emperor of Fengdu in charge of the underworld, how could he not have the ability to reincarnate?
This death sickle is Fengdu’s most extreme embodiment of the avenue of life and death.
Broken, they were crushed to pieces by an extremely cold and murderous "power".
Thousands of mountains in the Fengdu Mountains are shaking, demonic clouds are vast, and ghosts are roaring into the sky!
Chapter completed!