I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 503 The Abyss Exhausted
"No. 11 head!"

Seeing the mountain-like demons rumbling and collapsing under the strangulation of the sword array, the corners of Feng Bingwen's mouth curled up slightly. As long as he defeats these demons with the blood of gods and demons, and devours the remains, he can clearly feel his own background The growth of this kind of taste is extremely wonderful.

"Go!"

The thicker chaotic energy surged behind Feng Bingwen, and then a god-man with an incalculable stature stepped out of it, and the terrifying legal domain descended as a result, covering the sword array, with the wreckage still exuding terrifying coercion.

But soon as the wisps of divine and demon energy were absorbed from it, the remaining essence was swallowed up, and the coercion emanating from the corpse gradually weakened, until it finally disappeared.A pile of useless dead bones was left in place.

"what!"

When the dharma image returned, Feng Bingwen, who felt that his own foundation had grown further, could not help but let out a comfortable and comfortable moan without detailed comprehension.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Xia found another one!"

Before the joy in his heart could calm down, Feng Bingwen soon sensed something again. At this moment, even his eyebrows and eyes were raised.

"This fellow Taoist is really my lucky star. When I become Taoist, I can't treat you badly."

Feng Bingwen couldn't help sighing with emotion, nearly half of the powerful demons he had beheaded now were investigated by Xia Yan and then notified him.

In any case, this kind of thing is not easy to do. In this dangerous place where even Feng Bingwen sometimes has to avoid the edge and run away, the other party is risking his life to help him.

Although Xia Yan thinks that she is doing it for righteousness and for the safety of the people of Great Qin on the ground, in the final analysis it is Feng Bingwen who directly benefits, and this is undoubtedly a cause and effect.

Feng Bingwen knew that he naturally did not intend to go whoring for nothing, and this kindness must be repaid in the future.

"You heartless boy!"

In Feng Bingwen's sea of ​​consciousness, the Five Elements Sky Wheel exuding a misty celestial light muttered, but he really didn't dare to say it outright.

Because he has to call Feng Bingwen the master, otherwise this stubborn boy would rather break up with him than talk to him anymore. Relatively speaking, he must be at a disadvantage as an immortal with little autonomy.
After all, it is not easy to find a monk who perfectly fits him. Although there are many five-element bodies, there are only two innate five-element bodies since ancient times, and they appeared in different periods. The connection between them is really compelling.

If you miss this one and want to wait for the third one, it will take tens of thousands of years. Even the highest-ranked immortal artifacts cannot withstand the ravages of such years.

"Fellow Daoist Xia!"

Feng Bingwen naturally didn't care what the psychic artifact in his body was thinking at the moment, he pointed to a knife, and gently slashed in front of him, the power from the Five Elements and Heaven Wheel was mobilized by him without stagnation , the space in this ancient battlefield that was easily pierced.

Then, through the connection between the immortal weapon and the Qi machine, he saw the sword fairy Xia Yan who was fleeing in a panic, and behind him were three monsters as tall as a mountain.

"Good job!"

Seeing the demons gathered together, Feng Bingwen's eyes lit up instantly. This time he didn't even bother to sacrifice the fairy artifacts and amulets. With one step, he instantly turned into a giant who could look down on the mountains.

"Fellow Daoist, be careful!"

Feeling the sudden tyrannical aura, Xia Yan, who was fleeing in embarrassment, heaved a sigh of relief. He stopped his sword light, looked at the giant who appeared in front of him again, and after shouting, he found an excellent place to watch the battle Position, and then began to meditate to recover.

He had no intention of running away at all. After all, it was not the first time he had cooperated. He already had a certain understanding of how terrifying the strength of this Supreme Disciple was.

Although he attracted three extremely powerful demons this time, he couldn't deal with any of them, but he thought that this was not a problem at all for the Supreme Disciple, and it was even easier for him.

In the continuous roaring and shaking, as well as one after another of angry roars and eventually weakening, and finally turned into wailing and mourning, Xia Yan's mana lost due to detection and escape gradually recovered.

And when his magic power recovered completely, the three terrifying figures like the magic mountain had already fallen into a pool of blood, and then it was just like what he had seen before.

Everything left by the descendants of these gods and demons who turned into corpses again was absorbed by this supreme disciple.

"Fellow Daoist, I've almost recovered, so let's continue!"

Now there is no need for Feng Bingwen to take the initiative to urge, Xia Yan, who has adjusted her state, takes the initiative to ask.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, it's better to rest for a while, don't worry, there will be a long time to come!"

But Feng Bingwen did not feel anxious at the beginning, because he discovered that the ancient battlefield at the bottom of the abyss was extremely vast, and there were billions of ghosts and evil spirits hidden in it.

Of course, what's more important is that there are not a few powerful demons with the blood of gods and demons. He and this fellow Daoist Xia alone can't kill them all in a short while.

However, as a young practitioner who has not yet cultivated for half a year, what he lacks most now is time, and he has enough energy to spend here.

The only problem is the chivalrous and courageous Daoist Xia in front of him. The other party really has nothing to say in terms of finding a suitable target, and he is almost equal to Feng Bingwen himself.

You must know that Feng Bingwen's overall strength is much stronger than him. With such a useful tool, Feng Bingwen is not willing to let him have problems, so it is very necessary to take a proper rest for a while.

"But……"

"There is no need to rush!"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

After hearing Feng Bingwen's advice, Xia Yan agreed to the arrangement after a delay. After all, he has been walking on the line of life and death, and the mental pressure on him is also great. If it goes on like this, he's not sure if he can hold on.

"I see that Fellow Daoist is in a trance. I have some elixirs here. Fellow Daoist, take them to heal your wounds!"

Feng Bingwen searched up and down, and found some elixir given to him by senior sister Luo Lingxiao from his body.

The reason why there are elixir left in the mouth of a guy who can be compared with Taotie, or even surpassed, is mainly because he has eaten too much of some elixir, so that the effect is close to nothing, so he left it. up.

Now these elixirs came in handy, and they could just be used to repay karma.By the way, it also improves the survivability of the tool man in front of him.

"This is too precious!"

Xia Yan was a little curious at first, but when Feng Bingwen threw the elixir into his hands, he was frightened instead.

It is pitiful to say that it is the first time he has seen an elixir with his own eyes since he practiced Taoism. There is no way. Alchemy is a matter that consumes a lot of energy, and it not only consumes energy, but also requires inheritance and a lot of resources.

Every mature alchemist must have countless discarded alchemy furnaces and ashes that can pile up into mountains.Talent may make up for it, but it is absolutely unavoidable.

Therefore, the higher the level of pills, the rarer they are, and low-level monks can use pills to assist in their practice, but if they want to move forward after they really set foot on the immortal road, basically they can only bury their heads in hard work or look for opportunities.

"Compared to what you have done for me, a few elixir are really nothing, please accept it, Fellow Daoist Xia!"

Feng Bingwen smiled,

"There is no need to say too much if you refuse. I know the purpose of your coming here, but there is no doubt that you have helped me. You should not want me to owe a karma, right?"

"Since this is the case, then Xia will have the audacity to accept it!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Xia Yan had a short but intense psychological struggle in her heart, but when she heard Feng Bingwen even brought out cause and effect, he also gave up the fight and made a choice - to accept the elixir .

"good!"

Feng Bingwen immediately showed a satisfied smile.With his family background, he is not afraid that the other party will take advantage of him, but he is afraid that the other party will not.

Time passed quietly in this endless hunt, Feng Bingwen was completely addicted to it, and Xia Yan, who was originally worried about finding suitable prey for Feng Bingwen, gradually became proficient.

Because his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds under the cultivation of Feng Bingwen. It is hard to say how much his cultivation realm has improved, but his fighting ability has doubled compared to before. Of course, the biggest improvement is escape. speed.

After all, all he provokes are powerful demons with the blood of gods and demons. If his running ability is not stretched to the current limit, it will be difficult for him to stay alive and kicking until Feng Bingwen's arrival.

And as one after another the tyrannical demons were hunted down by Feng Bingwen.Maybe it didn't have any impact on the ancient battlefield at first, and it didn't make any changes because of it.

But when the number of powerful demons Feng Bingwen hunted approached hundreds, many gods guarding the sky above the abyss also noticed the change.

First of all, the evil spirit of blood gushing out from the abyss has decreased significantly, and its influence on the human world has further weakened. Secondly, the number of weak evil spirits and ghosts flowing out of the abyss has also begun to decrease.

Such a change made many gods start to be overjoyed. Although a catastrophe happened to the mortal world, the incense they received began to skyrocket, far more than ten or even a hundred times more than usual.

However, the gods who have survived for at least hundreds of years have a more far-sighted vision. The sudden increase in incense in a short period of time is accompanied by the decrease in the number of ordinary people, as well as the reduction of field production and the stagnation of production.

The losses caused by this chaos will last for years or even decades. From a long-term perspective, this is simply not worth the candle.

But the gods can't do more. Most of the gods can only protect one place, and even the range of activities is limited to one place. Once they leave, their divine power will be consumed rapidly.Not to mention fierce and high-intensity fighting techniques.

There are very few gods who can move freely without restriction.And such a god is at least a true monarch, and the most tyrannical one is an emperor.

This is because even the gods who have the ability to interfere, after sensing the changes in the abyss, chose to be silent under the intervention of some higher will, just sealing the entrance of the abyss to the ground, and not letting the disaster Evil spread further, and did not enter it, so that the catastrophe ended early.

Under the watchful eyes of the gods, the evil spirit of blood sprayed out from the cracks in the abyss that stretched for thousands of miles became less and less. In less than a year, the evil spirit that was so thick that it could even dye the sky turned red blood mist.

But in the second year, the evil spirit of blood spewing out from the cracks seemed to have been exhausted, and some areas simply disappeared.

Without the cover of these evil spirits, many of the evil spirits and ghosts that climbed out of the ancient battlefield under the abyss even chose to come out during the day, and were directly wiped out under the light of the sun star.

Even at night, there are few survivors of these evil spirits and ghosts crawling to the ground, because Shinto has already reacted, and the order of the world has not collapsed, and Shinto can show the most powerful posture.

And in the third year, the abyss cracks that stretched for thousands of miles no longer spewed out strands of blood, and only the gods used their magical powers to peek into the deepest depths of the abyss to see the ghosts floating in mid-air. blood mist.

"ended!"

A real monarch who has been guarding the abyss for more than three years, looking at the abyss rift stretching thousands of miles, couldn't help sighing. Although this is insignificant for his infinitely long life, it is too boring.

Except for the initial need to prevent some tyrannical demons in the abyss from crawling out, the rest of the time was basically doing nothing. The emperor gave an order, and it was impossible for him to leave before the catastrophe in the abyss was over.

"Much faster than I initially expected!"

Another god also said aloud. He stared at the deepest part of the abyss, his eyes showing thoughtfulness.

"After all, someone is cleaning up below, so it will be much faster!"

"Is someone down there?"

A wandering god who didn't know the truth couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Otherwise? How do you think it calmed down here? Do you really think that if we just stand here and wait, these filthy evil spirits will dissipate by themselves? Even if they do, it won't be so fast."

"Then who cleaned it down there?"

"A monk!"

"Cultivator?"

"Who is so unafraid of death? It's been three years, and he's been here all the time. It's unbelievable!"

"A monk from the Supreme Dao!"

"Too good?!"

Some gods who heard the conversation between the two True Monarchs looked at each other.

"This is a disaster for us and the common people, but for the monk from the Supreme Dao, it is his chance, so the emperors did not do anything, otherwise, as early as three years ago, At least one emperor will show his majesty!"

(End of this chapter)