Chapter 822: Catching a Turtle in a Jar

Ancestor Yan God on the side was dumbfounded.

He had been practicing the Nine Netherworld Fire for more than a thousand years, and he actually made a wedding dress for someone else in an instant. "Stop it quickly," the ancestor of the God of Hell roared in anger.

That was his hard work for more than a thousand years! It was also the key to his breakthrough to the Great Perfection of the True God! The most important thing is that it was given by the ancestor of the Heavenly Saint.

If he lost the spiritual fire and lost the Ten Thousand Races Conference, his life would definitely be at stake. At this moment, the ancestor of the God of Hell was so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead. He kept yelling and roaring at Qin Feng but didn't bother to pay attention. He closed his eyes and absorbed his secretly skills. After being swallowed by the god-level, the spiritual fire took the initiative to merge with him. His refining speed increased ten times. His momentum surged like a volcanic eruption. System prompts kept coming from his ears, "Ding! Congratulations to the host for partially transforming." The combat power of Nine Netherworld Fire increased by 1 trillion Zi"

, "Ding! Congratulations to the host for transforming part of the wind, netherworld and fire. The combat power has increased by 1 trillion."

, "Ding! Congratulations on becoming a host."

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, "Stop! Stop it quickly! If you don't stop it, I won't be polite!"

Seeing more and more Nine Netherworld Fires pouring into Qin Feng's body, Ancestor Yan's eyes were red with anxiety, and he was so angry that he jumped to his feet. Qin Feng still ignored him, but accelerated the refining. Ancestor Yan's anger suddenly surged, and in an instant Losing his mind, he grew evil and punched Qin Feng, "Stop it now, I!"

In an instant! The spiritual light of that punch bloomed, and the mighty power of the sky was blasted towards Qin Feng. He wanted to interrupt Qin Feng's refining and snatch back part of the Nine Ghost Fire. But at this moment, a sudden change occurred to the God of Hell. Behind the ancestor, there was a strange space fluctuation.

The phantom clone emerged from the void, and instantly launched the four heaven-slaying swords, shooting out at the ancestor of the God of Hell. In the blink of an eye, the four swords turned into billions of lightsabers, swishing wildly, and actually destroyed this area. In the space of the God Realm, billions of slender cracks were cut out, and the infinite sword power that swallowed the sky and the earth devoured the ancestor of the god Yama. "This is not good!"

Ancestor Yan God opened his eyes wide in horror.

He felt an unprecedented crisis. At that critical moment, he had to give up his attack on Qin Feng, and instantly used the Earth Mother's Heavenly Scripture, and a huge protective light shield rose up! Protecting him tightly! Bang Bang! Bang! Countless lightsabers bombarded the light shield. Click! Click! The light shield shattered inch by inch! Ancestor Yan Shen groaned and was vomited blood and flew backwards. He was actually blown away by the phantom clone.

You must know that the phantom clone was only one-third of the strength of Qin Feng. It flew several somersaults in a row before the ancestor of Yan God stabilized his figure.

As soon as he stabilized, he raised his head in fear and looked at the phantom clone. His eyes were immediately attracted by the Four Swords of Zhutian. Each of the four swords of Zhutian was a mortal spiritual weapon, but the combination of the four swords Together, they actually reached the power of a high-grade spiritual weapon. Otherwise, the phantom clone would not be able to break through the defense of the Earth Mother Scripture.

Although the Earth Mother Scripture is a fully defensive spiritual weapon, it is only an ordinary spiritual weapon after all. How can it compare with a high-grade spiritual weapon? Thinking of this, the ancestor of the God of Hell couldn't help but envy. Generally speaking, even the powerful True God Dzogchen. It’s hard to find one. This man in black actually has his own tricks! This guy is actually the God of Hell. Once he saw the aura of the phantom clone’s cultivation, his face turned ugly again. This guy turned out to be a false god. Moreover, judging from his aura and Qin Feng is very similar. Could it be that the ancestor of Yan God suddenly felt something bad, and his heart was already cold. At this moment, Qin Feng finally finished refining the Nine Nether Divine Fire, and slowly opened his eyes. After refining, he The combat power was increased to 730 trillion Zi, and the strength was greatly increased. This trip was finally not in vain! Qin Feng was very satisfied.

He opened and closed his eyes and looked down at the ancestor of the god of hell. The ancestor of the god of hell felt the threat and woke up instantly. A chill couldn't help but rise from his back. He looked at Qin Feng with great fear and couldn't help but look at Qin Feng. If Qin Feng retreats before he can refine the Nine Netherworld Fire, he can break through his defense with one palm.

Now that the Nine Netherworld Fire has been refined, it is naturally even more terrifying. "My lord, just now the little old man fainted and attacked you."

"Now that you have refined the Nine Ghost Fires, I will give the spirit fire to you. I hope you will forgive me for your impulsiveness just now, so you and I can just be clean."

, the ancestor of the God of Hell actually called a false god a lord in a low voice. He was really afraid of Qin Feng, not to mention that there was a powerful phantom clone beside Qin Feng. Flying next to him and spinning around, Yan Shen suddenly felt something was wrong: "Sir, please don't be impulsive. No matter what I say, I am still a member of the ancestor of the Heavenly Saint. You..."

Qin Feng smiled coldly. Although the ancestor of Yan God had not seen his appearance, he had fought with him and was familiar with his aura, so he could not survive. At that moment, Qin Feng waved his hand, and the four swords of Zhutian shot away. , the ancestor of the God of Hell was shocked and turned pale. He instantly used the Earth Mother Scripture to resist. The huge golden light shield rose up, boom! There was a shocking loud noise! ​​Thousands of sword rays crushed the light shield into pieces and swallowed the old God of Yan in an instant. A shrill scream came from the light of the ancestral sword! Just one face-to-face encounter, the ancestor of the God of Hell was strangled to death: into a scum, the Earth Mother's Scripture was knocked away, and the distant shadow clone just dodged and intercepted the Earth Mother's Scripture. I got a defensive spiritual weapon.

"I am not a member of the Heavenly Saint Patriarch! You can't kill me."

In the sword light, the screams of the ancestor of the God of Hell were heard continuously. At this moment, he still used the ancestor of the Heavenly Saint to threaten. Qin Feng ignored it and continued to activate the sword array and strangled madly: the phantom clone also used Tai Chi. Pictured, this combination of auxiliary attacks, in just a few seconds, the ancestor of the God of Hell was completely destroyed, and the divine base revealed "No!"

Ancestor Yan God was so anxious that he roared wildly. At this moment, there were noisy sounds of breaking through the air, footsteps, and shouts outside the cave. The fighting in the cave finally alarmed the entire Yan Temple. Yan Sui led the three true god elders. Everyone hurriedly arrived and the ancestor of the God of Hell was overjoyed. He seemed to have seen hope and yelled into the void, "Help! Hurry, old man!"

This time, he roared loudly and was so close to the entrance of the cave. The four of them, Yan Sui4, immediately heard the cry for help. Their faces changed drastically, and they secretly said: "Hurry! Save the ancestor!"

"Third Elder, quickly open the restriction!"

"Hey! This restriction can't be opened!"

“Why can’t it be opened?”

"This restriction seems to have been tampered with, and the original method is ineffective."

"Damn it! How could this happen!"

The four of them, Yan Tui, couldn't open the entrance for half a day: it was forbidden, and they were running around in panic.

Of course they didn't know that Qin Feng had already done something secretly.

When he dealt with the ancestor of the God of Hell, he was trying to catch a turtle in an urn.

In the cave, the ancestor of the God of Hell heard the conversation outside and jumped anxiously. At this moment, Qin Feng sacrificed the Eight Scenery Double Fire Lanterns, falling into the sea of ​​​​fire, swallowing the ancestor of the God of Yama in the sea of ​​​​fire, burning the sky purple. The fire calcined the divine base, and the eternal spiritual fire swallowed up the true spirit of the ancestor of Yama. The momentum of the ancestor suddenly continued to plummet, "No!"

He roared in fear and screamed louder.

At this speed, it would only take half a quarter of an hour for him to die, and a huge roar could be heard outside the cave.

Yan 42 and Four 4 saw that the forbidden area could not be broken. Four people and 4 worked together to bombard the forbidden area. As long as they were given a quarter of an hour, they could break through the forbidden area and save the ancestor. But at this moment, the words of Lord Yan came from the cave again. Zu screamed sternly, "Quickly inform the Heavenly Saint, Ancestor, I can't hold on any longer."

Outside the cave, Yan Tui and the others' expressions changed drastically.

Oh my god! Who did my ancestor encounter? Could it be that he couldn't hold on for even a quarter of an hour? You know, even if the five true gods join forces, they can't even think of destroying their ancestor within a quarter of an hour. Yan Wei The four of them took a breath of cold air.

The enemies in this cave must be extremely powerful. Even if the four of them go in, they may not be able to save the ancestor. The only way is to ask the ancestor of the Heavenly Saint for help.

At that moment, Yan Wei took out the jade talisman and asked the ancestor of Tiansheng for help. Fei Lu reminds you: collect, recommend and share three things about reading!