Eternal Country - 1695. Chapter 1673

“Fallen Throne, the feathers of the fallen angels, it’s not right, not only the fallen feathers of the fallen angels, but also a large number of other ferocious birds, and even the feathers of the divine birds. This breath is an innate spiritual treasure, and it is not ordinary. Xiantian Lingbao is also a demon treasure belonging to the fallen saint child. It is very strong, definitely beyond imagination.”

Yi Tianxing felt that the innate yin and yang eyes quickly peeked into the fallen throne. The magic light emanating from the throne is almost hard to discern even the Yin and Yang eyes. One can imagine how powerful it is.

But still snooped some information.

This throne, it seems, was cast from countless ferocious feathers. Each one has a terrifying aura. There are so many feathers inside. Only Yi Tianxing can tell that there is a phoenix. Feathers, Feathers of Blue Luan, Feathers of White Cranes, Feathers of Peacocks, Feathers of Red Birds, Feathers of Owl Birds, Feathers of Thunder Eagles and so on. There are so many kinds, at a glance, I’m afraid there are hundreds, thousands of them.

How much is exactly, I’m afraid no one can tell apart from the Fallen Son.

Gathering into this throne is not only full of mystery, but also natural, like a truly perfect work of art. There is no trace of flaws, perfect to the extreme. Feather feathers lingered with sharp edges. If it weren’t for the master, other people would sit on it, and they would be pierced through by the feather feathers, strangling them into a mass of rotten flesh on the spot. It’s really horrible. These feathers are not an endless sword.

In fact, it is true.

It is naturally not that simple for this Fallen Throne to become the natal magic treasure of the Fallen Son.

At the beginning, it was just a strange treasure of heaven and earth, and its rudiment was just a mass of indestructible chalcedony. This chalcedony has extremely strong plasticity, and can be molded into any kind of magic weapon according to your wishes, and, in it, derives the corresponding innate law forbidden. According to legend, this indestructible chalcedony was born from the bone marrow in the bones of the Chaos Demon God at the beginning of the opening of the sky. It has an immeasurable miracle and is extremely mysterious.

After the fallen son got it, he was immediately ecstatic, began to collect the feathers of various divine birds and exotic birds, and began to collect the feathers that fell off from the strong in the clan, and merged them into the chalcedony of chaos. In the end, he made this one. In the Fallen Throne, Chalcedony can perfectly blend with Feather Ling. The top law forbidden derived from it-Wanyu Wuxiang fell into the gods forbidden! !

This method of prohibition can be described as a prohibition born specifically to respond to these feathers. The chalcedony chalcedony can be used as the core to fuse endless feathers, which not only retains the original power of these feathers, but also allows them to have the power of darkness and corruption for perfect integration. These feathers can not only gather together at will according to their original attributes, and derive all kinds of magical powers and supernatural powers.

The most miraculous thing in this legal prohibition is the word non-phase in it.

It can’t be indifferent, transforming everything. It’s really mysterious.

Once urged to the extreme, it can be described as ever-changing and terrifying.

Now it is not legal prohibition, but from the legal prohibition to the treasure forbidden, and then from the treasure forbidden to the spiritual forbidden. It is also called God forbidden. The name is still the original, but the power has undergone an earth-shaking transformation.

Moreover, as long as he sits on the fallen throne, his strength can be increased tenfold. This kind of increase is an overall increase. Whether it is magical combat skills or soul qi and blood, it will be invisible, and will be greatly increased.

Sitting on the throne, the Fallen Son felt that he seemed to be an overwhelming demon, suppressing the Quartet, can dominate everything, and control the world. That feeling is very mysterious. But there is no doubt that this is his strongest moment.

The fallen son sits on the throne, and the fallen throne hangs in the void. Looking down on the Quartet, everything around him is under his control. The laws of heaven and earth, Taoist rhyme, are all under control, as if they were a realm. There is no difference.

“Fire can destroy the world and burn the sky.”

The fallen saint’s hand grabbed forward, and one could see the feathers flying out of the fallen throne volley, and, at the first moment, they gathered together, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a black feather fan. On this feather fan, mysterious magic patterns are naturally outlined.

boom! !

Holding the feather fan, he slammed out Yi Tianxing’s unceremonious fan.

Suddenly, layers of dark magic fire swept out like a tide. This magic fire is terrible, called the Fallen Demon Flame, which combines various flame origins. I can feel the smell of sulfur, and I can feel that no matter it is wind, water, stone, etc., it can be ignited by it. In the blink of an eye, a large battlefield turned into a flame hell, and magma appeared in the earth, conveying a fiery sulfur atmosphere.

All kinds of fierce birds appeared one after another.

The phoenix, peacock, giant eagle, etc., all of them changed greatly, and the breath that they exuded was depraved, and they rushed towards Yi Tianxing to kill them. Undoubtedly, these all have great horror and great lethal power. .

The aura that each statue exudes is not inferior to the Daotai Realm. It looks terrible.

“It’s very strong and terrible. But what can I do with fire.”

Yi Tianxing witnessed a flash of cold light in his eyes and a sneer in his mouth.

When the voice fell, and suddenly, only to see that a red-colored battle flag appeared instantly. It was the Zhu Rongtian fire flag. On the battle flag, Zhu Rong opened his eyes and awakened on the spot, looking up to the sky, and let out a roar. Abruptly stepped out of the battle banner, stretched out his hand to hold the battle banner, and shook the battle banner between his arms. Countless fire dragons roared out of the battle flag and slaughtered the firebirds.

The collision of sky fire and magic fire, like ice and fire, is even more violent and terrifying. A large area turned into a sea of flames.

Ding Ding Ding! !

On the fallen throne, feathers flew out quickly, converging quickly on the left and right sides of the throne at a speed visible to the naked eye, and turned into a pair of dark wings. On this pair of wings, it seems that various powers can be felt, yin and yang. The five elements, wind, thunder and ice and other powers converge perfectly on this pair of wings. The wings cover the sky and the sun, and with the constant flow of feathers, it is rising almost every moment, and in the blink of an eye, it has reached tens of thousands of feet, just like the wings of the sky.

This pair of fallen devil feathers seemed to contain all the power between the heavens and the earth, but could be perfectly controlled. They grew out of the throne, and were originally one. Appearing at this moment, it is more complete.

In each feather, there seemed to be a weird fallen space. There is flame space, thunder space, and poisonous space inside. These spaces are all caves and heavens, converging into one, and in an instant, the power of the entire Fallen Throne has undergone a fundamental transformation. A ray of energy can crush everything, and the space of suppression is distorted. The picture is really terrifying.

“What a fallen throne, every feather is a cavernous space. If it is allowed to evolve the feathers into a small thousand world, or even a middle thousand world, then the entire fallen throne will suppress the world and be invincible. Once it is crushed. Coming under pressure, almost no one can stop it. It will be crushed. These feathers are more than ten thousand roots.”

Yi Tianxing was also shocked secretly in his heart. It’s not surprising that this kind of natal treasure contains caves, but one can be opened. Two of them are normal. No matter how large the number, it will only seriously affect the growth and promotion of the natal treasure. The resources required inside are really incalculable. , Every time you add one, it needs massive resources to fill it, and these cave-sky spaces are more than tens of thousands.

There is no way to count the specific number at a time.

Moreover, from the space of Yuling Cave, it seems that there are countless dead souls crying in agony and even devout prayers. If you pray, there is no pain. If you don’t pray, you will endure endless torture.

“With the power of faith and prayer, the power of pain, torment and fear, turn it into a continuous source of strength to refining the cave. Expand the space and build the demon kingdom. There are so many dead souls, more than hundreds of millions. This method is really unscrupulous.”

Yi Tianxing took a deep breath, already guessing why the fallen son dared to practice so many caves in the sky. He clearly wanted to achieve countless demon kingdoms through faith, and let its background be endless. Once it broke out, it would be a mountain torrent and a tsunami.

His ambition is beyond imagination. If he really wants this fallen throne to grow up, he can use it to become a demon god and look down upon all beings.

“The heaven and the earth and all the souls are the salvation, to achieve this son. When I have eternal life, those who believe in me can live forever in the devil country and live forever.” The fallen son does not have any guilt and mercy at all, and he is self-generated by all. This is itself. There is no error. It couldn’t be more normal. In the eternal night, this is the truth.

“Emperor Yi, die!!”

The fallen son said with a sneer.

As soon as the voice fell, one could see that the huge fallen devil feather faintly slapped, and the huge fallen throne had cut through the sky like a meteor, straightly towards the location of Yi Tianxing, and directly hit it. This collision will knock the world into a hole and truly destroy the world.

As far as he is concerned, no matter who it is, even if the Daotai Stage is in front of him, this collision will still fall apart and die.

Outside the throne, earth fire, water and wind continue to emerge, and the sound of corruption is like a tide.

“Very well, if you want to hit, the emperor will hit you hard enough. See who is stronger.”

As Yi Tianxing witnessed, a strong intent to fight emerged in his heart, and when he thought of it, he unceremoniously issued a stern call: “Hongmeng Tiandi Tower!!”

brush! !

The purple divine light flickered, and you could see it impressively. The Hongmeng Tiandi Pagoda, which has reached the 41st floor, appeared above the head out of thin air, and a vast cloud of celebration appeared above the head, supporting the pagoda. The entire pagoda is glowing. The purple divine light is like the sea.

“If you want to hit, then hit enough to see if your Fallen Throne is stronger, or the Emperor’s Hongmeng Heavenly Emperor Tower is stronger. Hit me.”

Yi Tianxing made a cold drink flatly.

As soon as I thought about it, I saw that the pagoda had suddenly grown in size in the next instant, turning into several thousand feet high, and the whole body was like colored glaze. Countless runes flickered, and the tower moved, slamming toward the fallen throne.