Quanmin: Let You Rub Your Skills, And You Release The Forbidden Spell In Seconds?

Chapter 231 Hell Demon! In My Eyes, Your Calculation Is Not As Good As Chu Qianqiu!



Chapter 231 Hell Demon! In My Eyes, Your Calculation Is Not As Good As Chu Qianqiu!

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

He is used to the sacredness and solemnity, but this is the first time he has seen this kind of technique.

Like the giant dragon, the thunderbolt has the most masculine and masculine attributes, destroying everything and destroying everything forcefully.

This scroll is completely different, even more evil than the abyssal legion that Chu Feng has seen, when he looks away, he can even see hundreds of millions of ghosts and endless hell.

"Good thing, I didn't expect that there is still something about the supreme technique of the Holy Spirit Temple, is there anything else?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

Jiang Shanhe, whose neck was grabbed by him, froze, and said: "With my authority, this is already the most valuable thing I can offer, and it is more than enough to exchange for the life of a demigod."

When he said these words, Jiang Shanhe's words revealed a strong sense of self-confidence and arrogance.

Hell spells are rare in ancient times, many times rarer than the so-called forbidden spells of lightning!

Naturally, there is no need to say much about its power. After all, hell is a world that can live shoulder to shoulder with the gods. The world of heaven is just a child in front of the giant of hell.

Therefore, the skills produced from hell are no worse than divine arts!

This is Jiang Shanhe's confidence!

Everyone in the Holy Spirit Hall saw that Chu Feng was holding the supreme spell, their faces were salivating, and their eyes were full of jealousy.

"The Grip of Hades... It is said that even the Divine Path Seed of the Holy Spirit Temple has never been owned!"

"After Chu Feng learns this technique, wouldn't he be invincible? With infinite firepower, even the peak of divine sense is qualified to fight?"

"Do you think that the Vice-Hall Master would really hand over the precious things of the Holy Spirit Hall so easily?"

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

It is said that only hell wraiths are qualified to practice the grip of the underworld. If they do not have the body of ghosts, they will be haunted by hundreds of millions of evil spirits during the learning process and will be bitten to death.

The rumors are not groundless. Once a person in the Temple of the Holy Spirit got the seed of the divine path with high hopes, and practiced strongly!

On that day, the entire Holy Spirit Mountain Range was surrounded by evil spirits, turning into hell, and endless ghosts entered the third-order world.

Almost all the people in the old land could hear the scream of that Shenlu seed, it was extremely shrill, as if it had been tortured, it was extremely miserable.

Later, it was the other deputy hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall who made a strong move and suppressed it with the burning fire in one hand, driving all the evil spirits away.

But even so, it was still a step too late. The Seed of the Divine Way had long since lost his bones, and even his soul was nowhere to be found.

Later, the Temple of the Holy Spirit abandoned this technique in a corner, not allowing anyone to touch it.

Now that he's back out of the rivers and lakes, isn't Jiang Shanhe trying to harm Chu Feng?

"You're right, this must be the assistant of the deputy hall master!" A fat envoy said excitedly!

"Chu Feng... is dead!"

According to his haughty personality, he will definitely learn directly. At that time, he will be haunted by hell ghosts, and he will never recover!

No one could kill Chu Feng directly without making a move, and at the same time, they could use the evil spirit as an excuse to alert another mysterious deputy hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall to come forward.

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

They are very clear that several major races have gathered outside the Holy Spirit Mountain Range, and they are all staring at the direction of the mountain top.

When Jiang Shanhe dies, maybe the battle will start!

This plan kills two birds with one stone. The layout of the rivers, mountains and rivers is really clever and interlocking.

Thinking of this, the envoys became excited, their eyes sparkling Crazy color.

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

The confrontation on the top of the mountain was still going on, Chu Feng was pondering, as if he was weighing the higher price between this magic technique and the life of a demigod.

"Little friend, you took the things too, look..." Seeing that he was still in a daze, Jiang Shanhe reminded him.

Chu Feng's lax pupils regained clarity, slightly raised his head to look at Jiang Shanhe, and said with a smile: "As expected of the number one force in the old land, I like this technique very much."

Hearing the words, Jiang Shanhe secretly sighed in his heart, feeling rejoicing, and at the same time, an extremely subtle murderous intent flashed in the depths of his eyes, which was not noticed by anyone.

"In that case, please fulfill your promise and let me go." Jiang Shanhe said.

"Don't worry, I got the things, but I still have to inspect the goods."

Immediately, Chu Feng made a gesture that he was going to directly study spells here.

I saw him spread the scroll directly, and a black light shot out from it, shining his bewitching handsome face into darkness.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of howling ghosts and wolves, and the situation changed in an instant, and the blue sky suddenly darkened!

Such a scene made the outsiders bewildered. They stared at the sky with surprise on their faces.

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

"Look at the movement, it seems that it came from the peak of the Holy Spirit Mountain Range. Didn't Chu Feng go in just now? Could it be that another battle broke out?"

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

Speaking of this, all living beings gasped suddenly, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

Of course they know that almost every old native has a deep impression on this, and even a newborn child will stop crying when he hears this rumor.

That day was a catastrophe in the old land. The evil spirits were not afraid of laws and elements. It was not so much an illusory soul body, but a more specific description of it as an illusory body.

Only the most masculine and steadfast forces have the chance to kill them, it's very strange!

Ordinary people will lose their minds as long as they come into contact with evil spirits, turn into a godless body, and die without warning.

Everyone said that these were all evil ghosts who wanted their lives. Someone opened the real gate of hell and released hell creatures.

If it weren't for the appearance of another deputy hall master of the Holy Spirit Hall, the entire old land would have fallen.

"So, someone is about to release evil spirits again?" one person said in horror.

hiss!

What kind of digging is this?

Could it be that they are about to experience another disaster?

"Holy Spirit Hall in Gou Ri, these guys are really ruthless. In order to kill an enemy, they would not hesitate to let our whole old land be buried with us?"

"Ma De, just let the murderer kill them directly. With a forbidden curse, the evil spirits will kneel down and call daddy!"

"Good idea! Let the murderer do it now!"

Countless beings scolded the Holy Spirit Hall, wishing to have Jiang Shanhe skinned and cramped, and then grind his bones into powder and throw them into the cesspit to be suppressed for thousands of years!

Little did they know that the instigator who was about to release the evil spirit was sitting cross-legged on the ground, carefully studying the inscriptions on the scroll.

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

How can he understand hell?

"Old dog Shanhe, are you playing with me?" Chu Feng raised his head slowly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes.


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