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

"Child Chu Feng, are you really going to kill them all?" Jiang Shanhe's face was gloomy, almost dripping water.

"Up to now, you and I both know what the other party is thinking, so it's meaningless to talk about these useless things." Chu Feng got what he wanted, and there was no need to say high-sounding words.

So what if you tear your face apart? What else can Jiang Shanhe do?

Neither this demigod-level formation nor the hole he dug for himself in the Grasp of Hades technique could make him fall into a desperate situation.

If someone else had come, there would have been no pants left.

"You have nothing to say! If you dare to touch me, Jiu Ge will not let you go!" Jiang Shanhe had no choice but to use the name of another deputy hall master to try to save a chance.

"For a hypocritical villain like you, being honest is the greatest insult to yourself."

A dark light suddenly flashed on Chu Feng's body, dazzling like obsidian, but revealing a gloomy aura.

Instantly! A gust of wind blew again from the sky and the earth, and the familiar white hair reappeared in the world!

It's just different from just now, this cloudy wind energy is controlled by Chu Feng, and it surrounds Jiang Shanhe's soul formation.

"Master is in a good mood, I won't let you say the last words."

After saying that, a door suddenly appeared in the sky, a dark door connecting heaven and earth, spanning several worlds!

There are countless evil characters engraved on the door, and there is a ghostly atmosphere, and countless evil spirits are embedded in it, trying to break free from the shackles and escape from hell!

At the other end of the door is the legendary land of reincarnation!

The real gate of hell appeared in the old land, and the creatures were terrified and trembling!

The thick ghost energy seems to have the effect of disturbing the mind. Even though they are separated by thousands of miles, the soul seems to be pulled by a mysterious force.

"This is the legendary Grip of Hades? A supreme technique comparable to divine magic?"

"Wait! It's absolutely impossible for Jiang Shanhe's remnant soul to recover so quickly, he still doesn't have the ability to use spells!"

"what do you mean……"

Everyone gasped!

They were wrong in the first place!

Very wrong.

The instigator of the terrifying scene that shocked the entire old land just now was not Jiang Shanhe, nor was it any member of the Holy Spirit Hall.

It was Chu Feng, the murderer, who had comprehended this magic technique!

"Oh my god! This speed is too terrifying. He can't be the reincarnation of a god?" Someone exclaimed.

The four demigods in the sky saw this scene in their eyes. Even though they were thousands of miles apart, with their abilities, they could clearly see what happened on the top of the Holy Spirit Mountain.

"The Grip of Hades, is it really so magical? Open this door, and you can directly keep the memory of the whole life and directly enter reincarnation?" the ghost demigod muttered to himself.

He has been stuck at the level of demigod for tens of thousands of years, and the time limit is approaching. He has been looking for opportunities to transcend these years.

However, the road to god has not been opened, how can it be such a simple thing to become a god?

If you can reincarnate and live another life, relying on the memory of this world, you will definitely become the unparalleled pride of heaven in the world!

Even, it can be recognized by the heavens before the opening of the divine path in this era!

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually became hot.

The other three demigods have never heard of such non-existent rumors. The Grip of Hades can only simulate the gate of hell. How can there be such supreme power to move the entire reincarnation?

"Jiangshanhe has endless years, and in the end it fell into the hands of a mythical kid." The demigod ancestor of the Yuanlong clan shook his head and smiled.

How ironic? Even though he had prepared many counter-attackers, Chu Feng finally defeated them one by one.

This is fate, Jiang Shanhe is destined to have such a catastrophe in this life.

Void grasped the underworld, and saw a dark light cluster flashing in Chu Feng's hand at this time, which seemed to hide a whole small world.

Immediately afterwards, he slowly crushed the ball of light, and the huge portal quietly opened a gap.

At this moment, countless creatures saw the scene on the other side of the door through this gap.

In the endless hell, evil spirits are rampant, and some souls are suffering unimaginable torture.

Tongue pulling, frying pan, mountain of knives, pool of blood...

The terrifying scene cast a deep shadow over their hearts, they shivered all over, and their goosebumps stood up.

When they think that they may go to hell to suffer such torture after death, they are very frightened.

Faintly, screams and wails came from the other side of the door, so severe that those who heard it felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"There is the legendary hell, the real hell..."

"With the current strength of the murderer, he can only open one crack. If he reaches the demigod level, he should be able to open all of them."

"One gap is enough, Jiangshanhe is in a state of remnant souls, and he has no power to fight back."

The next moment, a dark beam of light shot out from the gap, and with overwhelming power of evil spirits, it blasted towards Jiang Shanhe's remnant souls!

Sensing the deadly threat coming from the beam of light, Jiang Shanhe seemed to see the impermanence of black and white at this moment, and a hook clasped his lute bone!

The severe pain made him couldn't help screaming, the pain that hit his soul directly was a hundred times worse than the torture he suffered during the trial of the gods!

Hell is the destination of souls, and they have always had their own rules for dealing with souls.

Jiang Shanhe, the remnant soul that lives in the world, is the most loved by Wuchang.

"Child Chu Feng, you must die!" Jiang Shanhe's chest was instantly covered by a beam of light, and the remnant soul was stained with a layer of dark light, which gradually melted away.

Chu Feng looked at his palm in astonishment, he just had a feeling that he had the power to control Jiang Shanhe.

As long as he wants, he can crush his fate at any time.

Looking at the chest pierced by the beam of light, there is a lock in the shape of a star floating at this moment.

Jiang Shanhe experienced an unprecedented torment, and saw his remnant soul in a strange posture, with his hands and feet intertwined, and his twisted body was particularly frightening.

"Please give me a good time! Kill me!" Jiang Shanhe begged.

"If I had known today, why would I have done it before?" With a thought in Chu Feng's mind, two thick chains of seductive souls flew out from the gate of hell, pulling Jiang Shanhe's remnant souls into them.

When he was dying, Chu Feng saw the meaning of relief in his eyes, it was hard to imagine that a demigod who was so powerful in the old land would be tortured into such a state.

The existence of immortality will eventually return to dust.

The Grip of Hades... is so powerful, it really lives up to its reputation!

boom!

The gates are closed, and the gates of hell gradually become unreal until they disappear.

The world returned to silence, and everyone watched this scene in shock, unable to recover for a long time.

"It's over..." Chu Feng let out a foul breath, and the boulder hanging in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Get rid of this big trouble in my heart, and my thoughts are much clearer.

It's just that after Jiang Shanhe's death, the red name on Chu Feng's head became more and more vivid, almost dripping bright red blood.

"An arrest warrant that all heavens and worlds will crusade against? The Holy Spirit Palace is so majestic." Chu Feng smiled coldly, and cast his eyes on the palace suspended in the void.

"Forget it, young master, I will be a good person today and help clear up the darkness in the third sequence world!"