Spirit Vessel - Chapter 1039

[Chapter 1039 Hell Puppet]

Feng Feiyun shook his head, and condensed a golden silkworm Fodan for the tortoise to serve.

Then he turned it over and squeezed on its white belly, squeezing out most of the spring water.

Mao Turtle spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, and the skin on his body returned to white again, and then he slowly stood up, “There is rot in the spring water, I don’t know which turtle grandson did it, and he almost asked for the old man’s. Life.”

Feng Feiyun walked along the wooden crack, and not long after, a tentacle flew out, like a huge human claw.

Feng Feiyun unfolded the phoenix fire and turned into a huge phoenix claw, forcing the tentacle back.

“The ancient sky tree is the most holy thing of the sun, how can it become like this, gloomy like a coffin… coffin…”

Feng Feiyun and Mao Wugui stopped almost at the same time, their faces became strange, and they didn’t dare to go forward.

silence!

Dead silent!

After a long time, Mao Wugui said again: “I think… we should really leave, this place is not for us little scumbags to break into at will.”

“Susu!”

A strange sound sounded, giving people a creepy feeling.

Feng Feiyun unfolded all the five domains, called out the Tianzhu soldiers, alerted the surroundings, and said, “I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave.”

“Boom!”

A large piece of tentacles spewed out from the inside of the giant wood crack, with a cold force, like the hand of the god of death, slamming over.

Feng Feiyun propped up the Phoenix Fire God Realm, a sea of fire flew out from his body, counterattacked, and wanted to use the power of flames to burn these tentacles.

But these tentacles are endless, and a large number of tentacles poured out behind Feng Feiyun, blocking his retreat.

If you stand in the void and look at it from a distance, countless tentacles escape from every gap on the huge wood, like black ink piled up, charging towards Feng Feiyun.

“The escape route is completely blocked, we can only move forward, not backward.” Mao Wugui stood on Feng Feiyun’s shoulders and shouted loudly, looking high-spirited.

“Then you haven’t shot yet?”

Seven phoenixes appeared around Feng Feiyun’s body, guarding the seven directions, the beasts galloping above his arms, breaking countless tentacles, and slowly walked towards the depths of the wood.

“Hey! The old man has been caught in sorcery, and he can only make two shots in a thousand years. The two opportunities in this thousand years have been used up, and we can only wait another thousand years.”

Mao Wugui smiled awkwardly, and then said again: “But I have already figured out what these tentacles are, and it is likely to be the legendary hell fog. This bronze ancient ship may have been to the legendary hell.”

“hell!”

Feng Feiyun’s heart sank, didn’t he just encounter this ancient bronze boat on Huangquan Road, has he really been to hell?

Mao Turtle looked very relaxed and smiled: “Only the blood of the Holy Spirit can break through the hell fog. Other means can only temporarily resist. If we can’t get through, we are afraid that we will be swallowed by the hell fog and die.”

“That’s not necessarily, there is something that can collect hell fog.”

Feng Feiyun took out the Tianyi Ghost Bottle while fighting.

This ghost bottle is a sacred object of the underworld. It was originally in the hands of Yao Ji, the mother of the underworld. However, because the ghost bottle contains some evil corpses of the King of Hell, I am afraid of accidents, so this ghost bottle has always been Suppressed by Feng Feiyun.

The origin of this ghost bottle is not small, but it was left by a mysterious person.

According to Yao Ji, that mysterious figure is the one who established the yin and yang worlds.

However, the Yin and Yang realms of the Shenjin Dynasty seem to be connected to another, wider world, and that mysterious figure has gone to the depths of that world and never returned.

For the secrets of the Shenjin Dynasty, Feng Feiyun will definitely have to dig it up in the future.

He always felt that the world was not simple, maybe there was a big secret hidden.

The ghost bottle was sacrificed by Feng Feiyun, and the endless regional fog was put into the bottle.

The ghost pattern on the ghost bottle, the black light ripples, was actually activated by the regional fog, exuding more and more powerful ghost aura, this is a terrifying aura, stronger than the aura of a tenth-grade spirit tool Countless times.

In the ghost bottle, the corpse of the King of Hell screamed, “Hell fog, hell fog, Feng Feiyun, you actually want to use hell fog to refine me.”

Half of the corpse of Hades was absorbed by the female demon when it broke through the fifth corpse transformation. Now there is only a head and a heart left in the ghost bottle, but they are also the two most important parts of the evil corpse. The essence of most of the corpse.

“It was you who refined it.”

Feng Feiyun put all the spiritual energy of his body into the ghost bottle, the light of the ghost bottle became stronger, and all the surrounding regional fog was contained.

The screams of the evil corpse of the King of Hell were louder, and it was violently colliding with the ghost bottle.

Feng Feiyun sat cross-legged in the gap of the giant tree, intending to completely remove the troubles, and use hell fog to completely refine the head and heart of the King of Hell.

“You didn’t practice the Great Puppet Technique, why don’t you use the hell fog to condense a hell puppet? Just use the head and heart of the King of Hell to shape its soul?” Mao Wugui said.

“Nice note.”

Feng Feiyun launched the “big puppet technique” and began to condense the hell puppet with the hell fog.

For a puppet master, in order to condense a powerful puppet, it actually needs the best materials. Obviously, hell fog is an excellent material. With the rotten air of hell, the condensed puppet has a great room for improvement.

Hades’ head and heart have long been tamed by the regional fog and become docile.

There is a lot of regional fog in the ghost bottle, and the fog is continuously squeezed and condensed. When it is squeezed within a radius of ten feet, it has turned into a liquid, like black ink, with a very high concentration.

Throwing a spiritual tool into it will instantly rot into slag.

Only utensils such as the Tianyi Ghost Bottle can carry the hell fog.

“The fog of hell has turned into water of hell, comparable to the water of the Yellow Spring, which can melt everything in the world, haha! Since ancient times, no one has been able to condense puppets with ‘fog of hell’. Can people stop it?” Mao Turtle was very excited and looked forward to the hell puppet.

The appearance of hell things in the human world is inherently unacceptable, and it is difficult for the methods of the human world to suppress them.

“In the Middle Ages, a person with great supernatural powers went to hell, and brought out some yellow springs and ghost stones from it, condensing a hell puppet. After the hell puppet grew up, it dared to challenge the Holy Spirit, which caused a stir. A catastrophe that eventually attracted the siege of the various clans, and it took hundreds of years to suppress it.”

“However, that person with great supernatural powers is practicing Dao puppet art. According to the level of puppet art, your great puppet art is one level higher than Dao puppet art, and the height that hell puppets can reach in the future will be the same. higher.”

Feng Feiyun is continuing to condense the water of hell, compressing the water in the area of ten zhang, turning it into nine zhang, eight zhang, seven zhang…

In the end, the hell water was condensed to about three liters, which was darker than carbon slag, bone-chilling, yin and cold.

Feng Feiyun smelted Hades’ head and heart into it, and the hell water that was still liquid began to solidify.

At this time, Feng Feiyun’s movements became faster, faster and faster, and punched 360 marks into the hell water in a row, for the 360 life points of the human body.

“Congeal!”

Based on the head and heart of Hades, the water of hell begins to condense into human form, with eyes, nose, lips, ears, arms, chest, legs…

In the end, it condensed into a five-meter tall man, with three heads and six arms, his body was pitch black, extremely cold, and his evil spirit was awe-inspiring, like an evil god descended into the world.

The puppets of hell are condensed and formed!

It has been a long time since he had overdrawn his spiritual energy like he is now, and he felt that the whole person was taken out of time.

Feng Feiyun let out a long sigh, held the two wormhole spirit stones in his hands, quickly recovered the consumed spirit energy, and only returned to its heyday after a long while.

“I want to see how strong the hell puppet is!”

Feng Feiyun took the ghost bottle back into his hand and poured the hell puppet out of it.

“boom!”

The hell puppet suddenly fell to the ground, and the body was terribly cold, completely freezing the surrounding wood, forming a layer of ice.

An evil energy swept through its body and swept the ground. The impact was extremely huge, and it had the potential to sweep across all directions.

It is five meters tall, its legs are like black copper pillars, the tiger body is flowing with black brilliance, and it has six arms, each of which is thicker than an ordinary person’s thigh.

There are three heads, hideous and strange, one of the heads is like a Buddha, with a Buddha pattern printed on the eyebrows, the Buddha pattern flows with golden light, and the eyes are stunned and angry, like a terrible evil Buddha.

The second head is like a dragon’s head, with dragon-like teeth, dragon horns, dragon whiskers, and scales.

The third head is like a phoenix, with a dark red phoenix crown on the top of the head, a long and sharp mouth, the head is covered with black feathers, the eyes are like cold pools, and the mouth can spit fire.

There are three heads, each of which is several times larger than a normal person, which is quite terrifying.

Feng Feiyun stood under the hell puppet, only reaching its waist, Feng Feiyun’s body was not as thick as its thighs.

Mao Wugui was already dumbfounded, and after a while, he said: “I… why do I feel something is wrong! What is this? Hell’s evil spirit? How do I feel that the king of hell has crawled out of hell.”

Feng Feiyun also felt a little weird, rubbed his chin and said, “I also felt something was wrong, but my thoughts at the time were like this all my life, so it naturally condensed into this shape. With three heads and six arms, magical powers are invincible.”

At this time, the hell puppet was facing Feng Feiyun with the head of the evil Buddha, and it gave him the feeling that it was an evil Buddha carrying evil dragons and evil phoenixes, which was really shocking.

Mao Wugui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, “I bet this guy will shake the world in the future and become an evil creature that everyone fears. But it has just been born, and the combat power should not be too abnormal.”

“boom!”

The hell puppet blasted out with a punch, blasting a huge pit on top of the giant tree, the rotten wood flew around, the whole world seemed to shake, and a roaring roar came out of its mouth.

Mao Wugui took two steps back, sat on the ground, and said dumbfounded again: “I didn’t say what I said just now.”