The Emperor of the Wind Carving Dynasty smiled coldly and said murderously: Li Qingfeng, tell you, this is the saint magic weapon left by our ancestors. Although the spirituality has been lost, only one tenth of the power of the saint magic weapon, but it is easy to kill you.

The emperor of the Fengdiao Dynasty extended his right hand to open the lid in front of the empty bottle of the saint, and spit out a blue vortex directly.

The cyan vortex is like a black hole in the universe, with a terrifying suction power, and instantly **** Li Qingfeng's body into it.

Li Qingfeng's face changed, and he felt the powerful suction from the saint's empty bottle, causing his body to rush forward involuntarily.

Li Qingfeng knew that this saint's empty bottle was not simple, and it contained the power of refining the emperor-level strongman. He must never enter it, otherwise, it will definitely cause irreversible damage.

"Two thousand times gravity technique." Li Qingfeng shouted and directly used two thousand times gravity technique, adding invincible gravity on his body, allowing his body to be sucked by the ground below.

Although the attraction from the center of the earth is strong, the attraction of the empty bottle of the sage is more powerful. The blue vortex emitted inside keeps spinning, and a little bit tears Li Qingfeng's body from the ground, rushing towards the inside.

Li Qingfeng's face changed, and he never thought that his two thousand times gravity technique would not work.

He deeply felt the power of the saint's empty bottle, which is worthy of being a saint's magic weapon. Although damaged and spiritually lost, it is equivalent to one-tenth of the power of the saint's magic weapon, but it is not what Li Qingfeng can resist at present.

Suddenly, Li Qingfeng's eyes moved, and he thought of a magic weapon that was the halberd in his hand.

He directly waved the celestial halberd, crossed the arc, pierced the void, and pierced the empty bottle of the saint in front of him. He wanted to pierce the empty bottle of the saint with the broken halberd in his hand.

At the next moment, Li Qingfeng's Po Tianji was rebounded directly, leaving no trace on the saint's bottle.

This shocked his heart and understood that the empty bottle of the saint in front of him was absolutely very powerful. I am afraid that even if he used a golden flame, he might not be able to burn it.

After all, the golden flame is only a saint-level flame, and the other's empty bottle is also a saint-level magic weapon, which is not weak at all.

Li Qingfeng deeply experienced the power of the higher dynasty, and knew that the magic weapon used by those emperors was absolutely inconceivable. Everyone was standing with ancient saints behind them.

Suddenly, the voice of the Dark Night Emperor sounded deep in Li Qingfeng's mind, and said: Little boy, don't resist, enter this saint's empty bottle, and the rules of heavenly path are useful to you.

Hearing the words of the night emperor, Li Qingfeng was very happy. If someone said that, he would not believe it, but he knew that the night emperor would not deceive himself. Since he said that, it would definitely be of great use.

Li Qingfeng was not resisting, pretending not to be the opponent of the saint's empty bottle, and issued a scream, and was directly sucked into the saint's empty bottle.

Lin Xue, who saw this scene behind, changed his face greatly and said aloud: Husband.

But Li Qingfeng could not hear her cry, he was isolated from the world after entering the empty bottle of the saint.

The saint's empty bottle does not look large from the outside, only one foot in size, but the internal space is huge, with a few hundred square meters, which is a magic weapon of space.

Li Qingfeng just stood firm, his eyebrows frowned, because he found that black liquid dripped from above the magic weapon of this space.

The black liquid has a strong corrosive force, and the space inside is corroded into a big hole as soon as it appears.

Li Qingfeng's complexion changed, knowing that he should not let these black liquids drip on himself, otherwise he will definitely be in big trouble.

Li Qingfeng's body receded to the side. After that drop of black liquid fell below, it made a noisy noise, and even smoked black smoke. It was obvious that it had a strong corrosive breath.

Li Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. While he was secretly rejoicing, the voice of the Dark Night Emperor sounded in his mind: little guy, don’t avoid those black corrosive liquids, which have powerful corrosive power and drip on your skin Above, just exercise your mortal prison body.

Li Qingfeng stood there in a daze, although the Dark Night Emperor asked him to do so, but he was still a little hesitant, because he just saw the power of the black liquid just now.

The Night Emperor also knew Li Qingfeng’s worries and explained to him: these liquids have a great future, named Hell Liquid, which comes from Hell and is inextricably linked to your mortal town prison body. Make your physical strength more powerful.

After listening to the explanation of The Dark Night Emperor, Li Qingfeng was very happy. No wonder he just felt that these black liquids had a kind feeling, and finally found the reason.

Li Qingfeng looked up and found that a drop of black liquid was dripped over the bottle again. This time, instead of avoiding it, Li Qingfeng stretched out his palm directly.

The black liquid dripped on Li Qingfeng's right palm, and immediately corroded the skin above it, and a big hole appeared, corroding his muscles, muscles and bones, and a pain of heart drilling came from above, making Li Qingfeng scream. Screaming.

"It hurts too much, it hurts too much, it's like a heart attack, which makes him unbearable."

At this moment, Li Qingfeng seemed to be stabbed by a steel needle. He deeply realized the strength of that force.

The voice of the Dark Night Emperor sounded again, and said: Little guy, what is still delaying, hurry to run your mortal prison body, use that force to repair the injury on your palm, and at the same time let it condense into new skin, muscles, Bone.

Li Qingfeng resisted the severe pain from the palm of his right hand~lightnovelpub.net~ hurriedly running the mortal prison body, forming a black airflow.

That airflow was deep in his Dantian, running down his abdomen, chest, arms, and finally gathered on the palm of his right hand.

When the black airflow of the mortal prison body just arrived there, there was a huge change of conflict with the corroded black liquid. The two were fighting in the battle and finally condensed together.

The position of Li Qingfeng's palms began to condense into new skin, muscles, muscles and bones.

However, the musculoskeletal inside Li Qingfeng's body changed color, from the previous gold to black, just like the color of hell.

And on those bones, there seems to be a faint black gloss, like ancient runes.

Li Qingfeng turned his right hand, feeling full of strength, at least much stronger than his previous strength.

Li Qingfeng thought to himself: Although this **** fluid made my body hurt, it was good for my strength and bone changes, so I must bear it.