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"It's interesting that they will be transferred to this boat unconsciously. How can this be done?"

Hong Ling looked up at the scarlet lanterns swimming in the sky. Instead of destroying them, he looked at the people around him.

The oars in the hands look very old, and there are dense carvings on them. If you look closely, you will find that these oars are carved from the bones of some kind of giant beast, and the whole body still has a very violent power.

"I didn't expect to be overcast and embark on the soul ferry of the river forgetting the river!"

Qingniao woke up and looked at the boat under her feet in surprise. Her face began to swell with evil spirit. She seemed to be very angry about her own situation.

Boom!

Suddenly, the terrible force of robbery from Vajra suddenly surged around. The power that ravaged the whole river Styx turned all the river water into raging waves.

"It seems that after staying in yaochi for so many years, some guys really think that they can pinch us at will and forget the lessons they learned before!"

Ah Jiu raised his head, and the hairpin in his hand was recovering rapidly, breaking out into a powerful force to the extreme and sprinkling bright starlight towards the whole void.

The power of the two artifacts is constantly intertwined, making the whole river water of the Minghe River stirred, constantly surging towards the surrounding, and soon there was a change from the bottom of the water.

Roar!

The low roar of the beast, with a very violent sound wave, suppressed the souls of the people to some extent. They felt as if they had been directly hit by a huge hammer, and even their consciousness became chaotic.

Hum, Hongling snorted coldly. He quickly condensed the mirror in his palm and swung it toward the sky. His whole arm was lifted in the air. The fine dragon scales were burning with thunder, which suddenly aroused a strong force of disaster in the era.

The bronze mirror in the air is blessed by the power of disaster in the era, and suddenly bursts out a strong flame halo to the extreme, and hits down the river Styx.

The cold and dark river water is constantly evaporating, and is blown out of a terrible gap by life. Under that gap, at the moment, there is a huge ox head hit by the fire, burning constantly, curling and roaring under the water.

"Cow head? Here, how can there be such a thing! Is it the water god of the river Styx

At this time, Mulanxi was awakened by the powerful force, and looked at the roaring beast below, with a dignified look.

No one has ever thought that there is such a huge human like beast hidden under the river Styx, and its head is no less than a thousand feet. How terrible is its original experience?

"No matter who it is, if it dares to do so, it will bear the price!"

Hong Ling's expression is indifferent, her eyes are full of thunder and fire, and her face is full of evil spirit. It seems that she is very angry at this thing for daring to block the way.

The burning bronze mirror is still hanging in the sky, just like a big sun shining on the sky, continuously evaporating the water vapor of the ninth layer hell, and even the hanging blood lantern is incinerated.

A huge whirlpool appeared above the Styx river. All the rivers suddenly fell into the ebb tide, as if they had been sucked away by life, revealing the white bones beneath them.

With the sound of boom, the terrible Tauren suddenly burst into a violent force and completely discharged the river. It was wrapped with huge and heavy chains, and was standing at the bottom of the water, roaring at the people.

"Well, you don't stop after suffering. Do you want to die?"

Wushuang Shizi looked at the huge beast which was reflected in the mirror of the burning Huang emperor quietly. He turned his hand to the bronze mirror above the sky, and with a hiss, he put a thunder halo into the mirror.

With a loud bang, the whole huge Tauren suddenly broke into pieces with the reflection inside the bronze mirror.

"The existence of a nirvana is just borrowing the power of the river Styx, and it dares to play tricks on ghosts and gods."

Ah Jiu suddenly moves towards the river Styx, grabs the broken River hairpin from the whirlpool in an instant. He lets the magic weapon tremble in front of his body, and doesn't do it again.

She had just swallowed the river water of the river with this object, and no one knew its strange method. It seemed that until she took back the hairpin of the river, all the people knew that the whirlpool was made by the woman in black.

"Be careful, the ox head is not dead yet, and it is not only in the river of forgetting the river and the river Styx."

Qingniao stands in the bow of the boat, still maintaining the power of Vajra, guarding all the people around.

"I'll do it. You protect yourself. I'll take care of the guys below."

Hongling put out his hand and brought the mirror to the front of his eyes. He allowed it to be turned into a thick mixture of thunder and fire, burning his white robe.

Ang!

A fierce chant of a dragon suddenly sounded above the river Styx, and immediately there was a brilliant heavenly power gushing out of the matchless son of the dragon, which was raging around.

Holding out his hand towards the void, Hong Ling directly grasped the sad sword in his hand and turned to look at the huge bones slowly recovering from the mud at the bottom of the river.The breath of each of these terrifying spirits is no less than that of Niutou. Moreover, after their recovery, the terrorist power jointly erupted is enough to make Qingniao and ah Jiu dare not face each other.

"It's a terrible river of hell. There are so many Nirvana skeletons sleeping here. What happened here?"

As soon as the sword was crossed, Hongling released his own dragon blood to the extreme, making his Leiyan robe continuously release the dense dark gold streamer.

"Take a good look at it. What kind of situation can the emperor of heaven and the dragon blood of his son-in-law achieve?"

Ah Jiu grabs the hairpin of the river. He looks at Hong Ling, like a meteor, shooting down at the bottom of the river. His face is full of expectation.

Boom!

With Hongling smashing into the bottom of the river, the terrifying wave suddenly surges around. The disaster power of the era, which completely surpasses the nirvana realm, constantly destroys everything encountered and makes people look shocked.

Countless huge dead souls just stood up from the mud. In an instant, they were shattered by the huge dark gold thunder and fire sword, and collapsed again, leaving only one transparent crystal.

Hongling stood up slowly. In the void behind her, there was a huge force of disaster in the era. In a moment, a terrible dragon claw tore open the barrier from the dark space and time, slowly revealed its huge body and roared around.

"This is the dragon. The blood of the emperor of heaven, which belongs to the emperor's son-in-law, is really superior to all living beings. It is enough to frighten the existence of all creatures!"

The green bird saw the dark golden five claw Golden Dragon's virtual shadow, which was burning with thunder fire. The whole person was a little excited, and even trembled incoherently.

"When his Highness the moon was forced to wake up the Phoenix blood of the emperor of heaven by his Majesty's secret method, his power was just like that of his son-in-law, and he had the terrible power to destroy everything!"

Ah Jiu curled his lips and seemed to think of his little man, his highness Qin Chen. He also had this level of blood, and the whole person suddenly burst into a frenzy of laughter.

Hum, long sword chant, endless release of rage to the extreme sword meaning.

The matchless son of the world is now holding the front of the dragon's claws, and suddenly swept out of the sky. Other people's swords are united, and they burst through a huge dead spirit with a bang, leaving the bone fragments behind to shoot out in all directions.

"Too weak!"

She quickly reversed the sword, and Hong Ling did not see the heavy chain that had been smashed by the sky. Instead, she gently pointed her sword towards the sky.

Ding, the clear sound of metal concussion sounded, immediately there are countless dense cracks, from the sword cross strike along the chain, make it bang into pieces.

"How could he be so strong that he could wipe out the dead spirits of Nirvana just by relying on a long sword!"

Wu Jia clenched his fist tightly and looked into Hongling's eyes with astonishment, admiration, and deep unwillingness and powerlessness.

Without paying attention to the people's eyes, Hong Ling's body continued to swim around, killing a head of powerful celestial beings in the divine realm, leaving behind many divine crystals.

It is impossible to have so many nirvana in ordinary places, because it is unrealistic. But here, these creatures seem to be like the kingdom of mortals, which makes people see no end.

"Don't you show up yet? You won't come out until I do it myself?"

After defeating the last powerful beast, Hongling stopped his sword and stood up. Looking at all the transparent crystals hanging in the air, he did not collect them.

Click, a crisp ring sounded, but he was the nearest God in front of him suddenly broken into a blur of light.

A sound of crystal broken sound constantly sounded, so that the bottom of the river Styx gathered a dense crystal light, constantly releasing the illusory halo.

Whew, the long wind with wet water vapor, will all the light crumbs roll, so that it slowly gathered together.

Hong Ling sensed the breath that was bred in the scurf, and the whole person's expression became more and more dignified. However, he did not flinch from it. Instead, he somehow mentioned an unprecedented terrible sense of war.

"It's a very powerful force of calamity. Are you an expert from heaven or a monk from the west? You're still in the ninth hell now!"

A faint voice with awe inspiring sounded, making all the scraps of light quickly mixed into a young figure, smiling at Hongling.

"Man beyond heaven?"

The matchless son of the world frowned slightly, sensing the power of this man who was incompatible with this place. His look was a little ugly.

These strong men from outside the Tianguan pass, for him, are far more profound than those masters in the heaven, so that people do not dare to be careless.

"Tianwai? For you, I am indeed a man out of heaven, but I prefer to call myself an orthodox ancient adherent. By the way, my name is meditation

Meditating on this man seems to be no different from other monks that Hong Ling saw. The only thing that makes people feel uncomfortable is that the strength he radiates always makes people feel afraid.

"I don't care who you are, but what is your purpose of intercepting me in this ninth hell?"With a touch on the sword, Hong Ling mobilized her strength to the extreme. She didn't relax her vigilance because of the pressure of Qingniao and others. Because this meditation is very strong, strong and strong!

"For what? I think, it should be to kill young monks like you who bear the blood of the emperor of heaven!"

Dressed in black clothes, meditation smiles, grabs at the void, grabs out a trident, and points it to Hongling.

In a flash, a force of unspeakable disaster of the era suddenly exploded from the man, turned into a terrible storm, and rolled up the remaining water vapor of the Styx river.

"It's really interesting to kill me. It's amazing that a monk from tianwai, who has the blood of the emperor of heaven, wants to kill me, the tenth apostle of Fengdu. It's really a surprising move!"

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