In a short time, Taoist Hu Feng lost 1,800 level 4 Taoist soldiers, and his heart hurt. But he stomped his feet and listened to the third sound of the sacred mountain.

Ding ~

Ding ~

Ding ~

"The bell rings nine times, and you will fall into the underworld forever!"

The loud sound resounded, and a strange force rushed straight towards Lu Qingfeng through the void.

"This is--"

Lu Qingfeng looked up.

I saw a big bell that seemed to be hitting him from all directions, and each big bell was making a sound.

The bells gather.

A kind of enlightenment suddenly arises in his heart—

"The bell rings for me!"

A thought flashed, and thousands of bells exploded at once. The bell that was ten times stronger than ten times stronger sounded in Lu Qingfeng's ears, roaring in his mind, trembling with his soul.

Physical body.

Soul.

Mana.

At this moment, it seemed that everything was about to collapse.

"Du Tian!"

"town!"

Lu Qingfeng's eyes were confused and turbid, and the next moment he returned to the clarity. With a thought, the twelve demons turned around instantly, suppressing their souls, suppressing their bodies, and suppressing their magic power.

When thousands of bells rang out, Lu Qingfeng moved the "Twelve Capitals Demon Method" to the extreme.

Sound waves swept.

"puff!"

Lu Qingfeng opened his mouth and spitted out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked up at the sky, his eyes fell on the Taoist of Shenshan without saying a word.

The Uwai Shenshan.

Taoist Hu Feng looked at Lu Qingfeng, who was only slightly injured, and his eyes changed for the first time, "The nine rings of death knives failed to take his life?!"

He was surprised.

The bell of the sacred mountain rings, but it cannot be easily used, and it hides deep killing moves. Even he has to use the help of the bell mountain to use it. It also takes time to brew.

Once sent.

Even the Mahayana true immortals are hard to resist, and even if they are forged, they will be torn apart. The soul and magic power will be torn apart, and they will fall from the real immortal's position and let him slaughter them.

This battle.

There is a barrier to the realm, and although the power that penetrates into the landscape world is not all power, it reaches the limit that the soul can bear. Even the gods of the Immortal Sect and the Holy Son are difficult to resist.

But today—

"It's really tricky."

"No wonder you dare to kill Sanyan."

Taoist Hu Feng shook his head, "I have already lost my skills, so I can only use Zhongshan to block the landscape boundary and trap this son to death!"

This is the most helpless choice.

A realm was blocked and a soul monk was trapped to death.

The lifespan of a monk with the primordial spirit is as long as thousands of years or as long as nearly ten thousand years. The time spent is relatively long for the Mahayana true immortals.

But nothing can be done about it.

In the mountains and rivers, the fifth level cannot be entered. The fourth level Taoist soldiers alone are not the opponent of the Heavenly Dao Ren. With the powerful attack under Zhongshan, he was resisted by him.

Even if it is Taoist Hu Feng, there is no way.

You can only practice this barbarian method, such as the world and the outside world.

"The ban is a hard guard?"

Seeing this, Han Ling'er immediately smiled.

In this way, the business between her and Na Tiandao Ren would not be subject to the middle way and could proceed smoothly. As long as she was given enough time in exchange for enough fairy crystals, it would not be a problem to build Han Lingcheng as "Zhongshan" under the seat of Dao Ren Hu Feng.

time.

It is the biggest variable in the world.

...

"Give up?"

Lu Qingfeng wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and saw that the sacred mountain outside the universe did not move, and gradually a lot of fog appeared, covering the sacred mountain, and the figure of the Taoist man disappeared.

It seems that he gave up dealing with him.

only.

The feeling of peeping and oppression from outside the sky has not subsided. It seems that as Han Ling'er said, this Taoist was guarding outside the void and made up his mind to trap him in the three mountains and nine rivers.

"I'm so sleepy?"

Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but smile.

Finally, he looked at Tianwai, then turned back to Yuangui City, and continued to retreat and practice in seclusion.

...

Time is like water.

After Taoist Hu Feng, there was a rare tranquility again.

In the fourth year when Taoist Hu Feng banned the three mountains and nine rivers, Zheng Tu of the Fire God Palace finally arrived.

Zheng Tu is the second disciple of the Three Mountains True Lord of the Fire God Palace. He is the second senior brother of Chao Jue, the son of the Fire Crow God who was killed by Lu Qingfeng. He has long been in the cultivation of the Mahayana True Immortals. He is the lord of the War City outside the domain and leads troops to fight with monsters.

The Taoist practice is profound.

There is rich combat experience.

It is said that he was once quite famous. Before Chao Jue, he was the "Son of the Fire Crow" and ranked first among the Thirteen Sons of the Fire God Palace. He was also the first to be promoted to a true immortal among the Thirteen Sons of the Thirteen Sons of the Fire God Palace.

After many years.

He often fights outside the domain, and no one knows what level he has reached in his cultivation and how many killer moves he has hidden.

only.

Zheng Tu came to the city of war, but he was divided into the landscape world with Taoist Hu Feng and was reluctant to attack Lu Qingfeng.

One year.

Two years.

Three years.

Year by year, Zheng Tu never even showed up and stayed in his battle city called "Purgatory".

Lu Qingfeng felt something as soon as Zheng Tu arrived.

Wait left and right.

No offensive.
Chapter completed!