Chapter 1989 Do You Know 9 Nether Art?
When ordering Leng Yan, Shi Feng naturally took it for granted.
These people are the descendants of his apprentice Leng Aoyue.
After Shi Feng gave the order to Leng Yan, he ignored it, turned his head back, and looked at the blood-colored burning body under his feet.
From just now to now, the shrill and painful screams have not stopped.
At first there were threats and intimidation, but now, there are only screams of pain left.
At this time, Shi Feng spoke coldly again, and said to Leng Yan at his feet: "Old man, try to withdraw your soul, and then suffer the pain of burning flames."
At the moment when Shi Feng's words sounded, many people couldn't help trembling. That person who should have stepped into the god-level realm, under the bloody flames, gave out such tragic torture. If you take out your soul and burn it directly in this blood flame...
They couldn't even imagine that feeling, that kind of torture that was supposed to reach the extreme.
Many of these peerless powerhouses in Tianhuang Holy Land have secretly vowed in their hearts that they must not offend this fierce monster, otherwise, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Not only can I not offend myself, but even the little bastards in the family must be reminded, and when the time comes, I have to draw this young and handsome face, so that those little bastards can imprint this face deeply in their minds inside.
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At this moment just now, not only the bodies of those strong men in Tianhuang Holy Land trembled, but Shi Feng clearly sensed that the body of the old man of the Protoss under his feet also trembled.
His soul was pulled out and burned by the bloody flames. It seemed that even he, a strong man of the second heaven of true gods, was afraid.
What is a true god that cannot be humiliated? This person doesn't tell you these things at all.
"Ah!" With a scream, Shenjue hurriedly said: "Don't do that! What do you want to know, I just say it!"
Hearing this old voice begging for mercy, Shi Feng grinned coldly and said, "Oh, are you finally scared?"
At this time, Shenjue didn't make any more sound, and even suppressed the screams.
He is indeed afraid, but he has his dignity.
If Shi Feng said he wanted to kill him, he probably would never say a word.
"Tell me, how did you know Leng Aoyue." Shi Feng asked.
"Leng Aoyue!" It could be clearly heard that the three words Shenjue uttered were full of coldness and hatred.
Being suppressed for a long time without freedom and darkness, this kind of hatred probably wants to ruthlessly tear the other party apart alive.
"Back then in the Continent of Gods, Leng Aoyue was just an ant who had just stepped into the demigod realm. At that time, I could have crushed you to death, but I missed that opportunity.
I admit, I underestimated him back then! I didn't know that an ant would grow so fast that it could grow to the point where it could fight me! The Nine Netherworld Kungfu he practiced is indeed against the sky. "
"Oh, you know the Nine Netherworld Art?" Hearing Shenjue's words, Shi Feng smiled even more.
Who knew that this heaven-defying Nine Netherworld Art was created by himself.
Understand the way of death and create the Nine Nether Skills.
Swallowing the power of death to transform the nine ghost powers in the dantian, just this point, there is no kung fu method in the world that can do it.
"Nine Netherworld Kungfu? How did the holy ancestor he talks about cultivate the Nine Netherworld Kungfu? Isn't the heaven-defying kungfu practiced by the holy ancestor the heavenly magic skill passed down from generation to generation by the Holy Master?"
Hearing the words of the old man of the foreign race, someone said in surprise.
"Could it be that the holy ancestor had a powerful technique that was lost for a long time?" Then, someone said.
"Probably so. Even god-level powerhouses call it a heaven-defying technique. Presumably the Nine Nether Techniques must be extraordinary!"
"Hmm! The exercises practiced by the holy ancestor are naturally extraordinary! It's just a pity, a pity!"
"Nine Netherworld Art!" At this time, a white-haired old man among the peerless powerhouses in the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land opened his mouth, and exhaled these four words in shock.
The old man's old face is full of wrinkles, and he has lived for many years. He is a Supreme Elder in the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land,
Very senior.
In today's entire wild holy land, there is an existence with the highest seniority.
Then, I saw the Supreme Elder speak slowly, and said: "I read it in an ancient book in our Tianhuang Holy Land, in fact, the Tianhuang Divine Art was called the Nine Netherworld Art a long, long time ago!
It's just that it was passed down from generation to generation, and was changed to Tianhuang Divine Art by a holy master, and it has been named Tianhuang Divine Art since then. "
"Nine Netherworld Art!"
"The Tianhuang Divine Art used to be called the Nine Netherworld Art?"
"I do not know how?"
"Heavenly Desolation Divine Art, does it still have this name?"
"Wait! Nine Nether Skills!" At this time, when someone read the words "Nine Nether Skills", they suddenly felt a little familiar, and then slowly turned their heads, and then looked at the young white figure.
"Nine Nether Underworld Art? Nine Nether Demon Lord?"
"Nine Nether Demon Lord!"
"Nine Netherworld Art?"
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Then, they thought of the words of the old man who carried the foreign race earlier, "Leng Aoyue is the disciple I taught."
"The Heavenly Desolation Divine Art was once called the Nine Nether Demon Art! And this Nine Nether Art has been performed in front of me, his Nine Nether Art." At this time, even the Eighth Elder Zhuge Qingfeng looked at that Said the young figure secretly.
He felt more and more that the mystery of the Demon Lord of the Nine Serenities was impossible to see through.
Afterwards, the old man of the Protoss race felt his senses, and said in a hateful voice, "How could I not know about the damned Nine Nether Techniques!"
"Nine Netherworld Skills can devour the power of death. At that time in Shenzhan Continent, there were many forces chasing Leng Aoyue because of the Nine Netherworld Skills. Among these forces, there were quite a few of you human races."
"Human nature is greedy!" Shi Feng said these four words coldly, but it was not too surprising.
"However, Leng Aoyue is really fateful. With so many forces chasing him, not only did he not die in the end, but the anti-killing became stronger and stronger under the pursuit. In the end, he actually stepped into the god-level realm and stood in front of me." Shen Jue said again. .
"At that time, I had a battle with Leng Aoyue in Leng Ye Mountain. He, who had just entered the god-level realm, actually had a tie with my God Jue in Leng Ye Mountain. We fought for five days and nights in that battle. There is no winner! The entire Lengye Mountain has almost been destroyed by the strength of the two of us.
It is also because of the Lengye Mountain that let him and I enter this low-level continent. "
Hearing the last words of this divine perception, Shi Feng was a little startled immediately, and said, "Then Lengye Mountain, is there a passage to the Manghuang Continent?"
"That's right!" Shenjue said: "Lengye Mountain was destroyed, but a strong force of space rushed out to swallow him and me, and then he and I were pulled to this low-level continent.
I didn't meet him until ten years later in this lower continent. At that time, I had stepped into the second heaven from the peak of the first heaven of true gods, and he had also stepped into the second heaven of true gods! "