After soaring

Chapter 244 The Shackle of Faith

The hunter quickly disappeared from his eyes. Feng Yun Wuji slowly withdrew his outstretched palm, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes. Then he slowly closed his eyes and took a heavy breath. The divine magic knowledge had expanded to thousands of miles around him.

Feng Yun Wuji sat in the void and sat down slowly. The initial sense of anxiety disappeared.

"The original? My own? ..." Fengyun Wuji relies on the trace of connection of the soul, calling, the connection of the soul, but the field can't stop it.

At the other end of the soul connection, it was silent, and I didn't react at all.

After several temptations, Fengyun Wuji simply gave up. Although I didn't respond, the meaning has undoubtedly revealed that everything depends on you!

"Come on, I'd like to see how your field kills me!" Fengyun Wuji flashed a killing opportunity in his heart: "In terms of the intensity of consciousness, I am also the divine consciousness of the human race. The eighth star-absorbing method, the whole demon world can be gone. I want to see if I have a field, I can be invincible in the world!"

In the upper and lower spaces, the thick gray fog bulged, and the sky, a layer of dark clouds seemed to be far and close. From time to time, it changed between red and black. Feng Yun Wuji looked up at the sky and looked down at the ground, trying to explore the rules in this field.

Roar!

A huge roar came from the distance, and a violent strong wind blew towards him. The wind and clouds did not move like a mountain, and the thick smoke on his side surged with the wind. It swung back, but the gray fog quickly poured around.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of huge footsteps came from the distance, the gray fog in the distance bulged, the wind blew, and the fog seemed to become thin. In the fog, there was a little steel-like darkness, above. Two curved and thick black horns stretched out and were about to break through the sky.

Roar!

A violent wind blew head-on with a thick magic gas, and the magic gas surging within hundreds of feet was instantly blown away, temporarily revealing a gap through the thin fog passage. Fengyun Wuji saw a tall demon god. He said that he was tall because he didn't know how tall he was. In this field, he couldn't tell the height of the demon god.

"The hunter said that as long as you choose to submit and obey the will of the Dark Lord God, you will be given more powerful and spare your life!" The high earth demon said in a buzzing voice. A dull voice resounded through the sky.

Feng Yun Wuji was speechless and still sat in the void. On the killing face armor, two blood crystals flashed brightly. He turned his head and looked at the blood-red eyes of the demon god. His eyes were at a loss, and his expression looked like such a soulless doll.

Feng Yun Wuji was slightly stunned in his heart and said tentatively, "How powerful is it?"

"Just like me now! Ah! Powerful power!" The demon raised his thick arms and roared, "Kariltz, that's my name. Here, I am extremely powerful! Sing to the hunters. The dark Lord God who obeys the hunter and recite this mantra, you can also become as huge as me, invincible!"

Fengyun Wuji sneered in his heart, but his face did not show up at all. He just asked, "What spell?"

The demon god of the earth, Kariltz pondered for a moment, and a holy expression appeared on his dark face. In a pious voice, he said respectfully: "In the dark abyss, there is a great god with golden eyes that pierce all planes. You are in charge of the darkness, hold the To heaven and earth, everything belongs to your majesty, darkness is everywhere, and God's power is everywhere!"

"In the abyss of darkness, the birth and death of the plane, everything is in your heart, all creatures in the dark are crawling under the power of your earth, deterring your majesty, respecting your strength, you are the master of all dark creatures, in charge of life and death..."

"...All dark creatures will fear you, respect you, obey you, believe in you, and offer everything for you, including the soul..."

In this loud singing, the whole space is roaring. It is hard to imagine that such a stupid, typical well-developed and simple-minded demon god can make such a deep infectious sound, just like a crazy believer. In fact, his look is like a crazy believer. !

Fengyun Wuji has been listening carefully. This spell is very long, but Fengyun Wuji listened to it word by word. In his heart, an instinct drove him to listen to this spell.

"...Believe in you and give everything to you, including the spirit..." A loud voice echoed in the void with the voice of the demon god. When the word soul was about to come out of his mouth, Feng Yun was shocked and shocked to find that he had read most of the spells with the demon god.

He spit out half of the words and stopped abruptly. A coldness spread all over his body. I don't know when the gray fog around him dissipated. In the void, there was darkness up and down, and a huge black vortex in the sky circled overhead.

Fengyun Wuji finally saw the truth of this space, endless emptiness, endless darkness, far away, the end of the darkness seemed to be a little bright.

Above his head, the huge black demon god looked down at him high. On his feet, there was a huge shackle hole through his ankle. Another hole in the shackle was connected with endless darkness. From the direction of the wind and clouds, in the darkness around him, the outline of the huge figures was faintly revealed, and the sound From the void...

I don't know at all what happened. What's going on? Why did the scenery around me disappear quickly? A strange feeling came. Feng Yun Wuji looked down. In the endless void, a very faint shadow was like a low tide, quickly shrinking to a point in the void, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into A black spot disappears.

This is an abandoned space! At the moment when he saw the love shadow around him clearly, Fengyun Wuji suddenly gave birth to an understanding. Although he didn't know what was going on in the field of the hunter, it was obvious that he must have set some rules. Once touched, he would be sent here.

From this point of view, the ranger's field is really not a field, or to be precise, he is just an executor responsible for sending all the people who break the rules to this space.

Why can Fengyun Wuji see at a glance that this is not a field? The reason is very simple. This space makes a familiar feeling hidden in the memory surge up, a very familiar feeling - the ancient battlefield of gods and demons.

The dark sky, the dark earth, the stars hidden somewhere in space, and the huge black hole vortex overhead. Where is this?

The huge demon god looked at the front blankly, his body was motionless, and he did not notice Fengyun Wuji at all. At a glance, Fengyun Wuji had noticed that this demon god was not the demon god he had first seen in the gray fog space.

"When did I touch the rules of the hunter, and when was I thrown into this space? Why haven't I noticed it all the time?" Fengyun Wuji's thoughts rose one after another in his heart. He looked up at the tall demon god nearby. At the moment when he saw it carefully, Fengyun Wuji couldn't help gasped.

In there

Under the skin, the rugged skeleton and blue veins are exposed. This one has lost too much blood, and his eyes are mindless, as if he were seriously ill.

A faint sucking came into his ear, and Feng Yun Wuji swept away with the sound. He suddenly found that the sound came from the shackles tied to the ankle of the demon god. The thick shackles were like human blood vessels, **, sliding, and the sucking sound was from the sound of the shackles.

A cold feeling from the bottom poured Fengyun Wuji through, almost subconsciously. Fengyun Wuji stretched out his right palm, and the skeleton cross sword cut it off...

!

A crack of gold and iron came, and the thick iron cable was broken. Fengyun Wuji could hardly believe that it would be so easy. He raised his head and looked at the demon god. At this time, Fengyun Wuji had a trace of regret. There was no friendship between the demon clan. If the demon clan was free, he was afraid that he would .

Looking up, the demon god was still motionless, looking forward blankly.

"Don't look at it. It's useless to look at it." An indifferent voice came from afar from one side.

Feng Yun Wuji's heart trembled slightly. He looked up. In the dark void, a figure several feet high floated in the void, and the sound seemed to come from his mouth.

"Who are you?" The wind and clouds said coldly.

"I? Humph!" The demon clan turned around and didn't answer, but said, "Let's see if his shackle is connected again!"

Although he is extremely wary of that person. However, Fengyun Wuji still subconsciously glanced at it. At this glance, he found that the iron cable, which had just been cut off, was connected again.

"This kind of shackle of faith is directly rooted in the soul, and it is impossible to cut it off. Poor Hanmoke, he is not saved." The man said coldly, "Even if you have the power now, you can't save him if you cut off the shackle of faith..."

After a pause, the man said, "His soul has been almost sucked by the shackle of faith. In another few decades, it will almost disappear."

"Who are you?" Fengyun Wuji's pupils shrank. Cold voice.

"I?" The man floating in the void suddenly straightened up and roared, "You actually asked me who I am?" I'm the seventh-day demon emperor Gulior Ska under Nicholas the Great. I control hundreds of thousands of abyss demon gods. My power makes the strong in the whole demon world appalled. You, a little demon emperor, dare you ask me who I am?!"

The man's voice was originally not high or low, but suddenly it was as loud as thunder, and the whole space trembled in his roar, far and near, hidden in the endless void. Make a loud sound of gold and iron.

"Hmm, Demon Emperor. Do you think I'm really just a demon emperor? Feng Yun Wuji sneered and suddenly stretched out his palm. He patted the dull demon god beside him. In the blink of an eye, the huge demon god collapsed. A large number of demons were like long whales absorbing water and fell into the wind and clouds. In the blink of an eye, the huge demon god only had one skeleton left. Floating in the air, but the rest of the skeleton. Soon it melted and disappeared into the shackles, and then the dark shackles that could suck the soul like human blood vessels were like vines. They quickly withered, from big fists to thick fingers, and then kept shrinking. In the blink of an eye, they turned into flying ash and dissipated in the air...

Feng Yun Wuji was relieved, but this move was also an adventurous test. One was to suppress the Gull Skarnohandemon clan, and on the other side, it was also to test whether he was true.

Sure enough, he lost more than half of the soul demon god, didn't know what to resist at all, and let Fengyun Wuji do it. The eighth heaven's star-absorbing method wanted to absorb a demon god, but it didn't take much effort.

A stream of magic elements poured into the body. Although it was not as much as Fengyun Wuji imagined, it was also quite considerable. Fengyun Wuji did not absorb and transform this energy, but constantly compressed it, and then sealed it somewhere in Dantian in case of a certain emergency.

Although the soul has long been god-level, Fengyun Wuji found that he had not become a demon god at all. This situation puzzled him. With the limitations of the body, there are also restrictions on the magic elements that can be absorbed. Such a huge demon element cannot be wasted.

Gulliel Skanohand approached from the darkness and made a loud shackle behind his ankle.

"Which demon god did you come from?" His face was cold and handsome, and his pale Gurier approached from the darkness and stood dozens of feet in front of Fengyun Wuji. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was scared by Fengyun Wuji.

Obviously, the other party misunderstood, but Fengyun Wuji did not feel that he should correct this point. For this kind of question, Fengyun Wuji chose the best way to answer: silence.

Gurier looked coldly at Fengyun Wuji, and a powerful pressure gushed out of him, but obviously, the shackles of faith on his feet weakened his body a lot. Although the power was powerful, it was difficult for Fengyun Wuji to connect him with Gull, the commander of the 100,000 abyss demon god in his mouth

"Are you really Gulliel Skarnohand? Humph!" Feng Yun Wuji stared at Gull's eyes and said fiercely, "If you want to lie to me, if you are so strong, how can you be trapped here!"

Gullel glanced away and said, "That depends on who trapped me here!"

Fengyun Wuji looked at him without any concession, but the body was Mo Yuanqiang's lifting, condensed on his wrist, and the left hand star-sucking method was ready to take action: "Who?"

"Nicholas the Great!" Gull, with a strong voice of hatred, made Fengyun Wuji shocked all over.

"Nicholas the Great?!"

"Yes, I fought for him for billions of years, born and died, but I didn't expect him to sacrifice me and dedicated it to the dark god of the Nicholas dynasty in exchange for the greater favor of the god!" Gul said angrily, and the sound of teeth collapsing came from his mouth, and the bones of his whole body crackled. Obviously, he hated it.

Feng Yun Wuji was silent for a long time and asked, "Where is this?"

Gul raised his head and smiled sarcastically at the corners of his mouth: "You are actually a demon god. You should know the dark faith pyramid built by each dynasty for the main god!"

The dark pyramid floating in the void on the ancient battlefield of Styla came to my mind. Fengyun nodded and said, "That's right."

"We are now inside the pyramid of faith, these shackles," Gullaire pointed to his feet: "It's the thing that constitutes the pyramid of faith, and it can never be freed."

Suddenly, Gullell's eyes seemed to have swept over something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Fengyun Wuji ferociously in excitement: "You are not tied by the shackles of faith!"

Fengyun Wuji quickly lowered his head and glanced at him. Sure enough, the two ankles were empty, and they were not pierced through the ankles by the shackles of faith like them. Fengyun Wuji was waiting to open his mouth. Suddenly, a magnificent and terrible magic came to his face...