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Chapter 2123 Your bandit returns the bandit's Long Fei

The system suddenly sounded a beep.

At the same time, Long Fei felt some pain in his left arm.

Long Fei took a breath of cold air. Instead of listening to the sound of the system, he backed away suddenly and asked, "What is it?"

The white-haired old man said: "This is the mark of our Nether Clan. You will naturally know it when you meet people from the Nether Clan in the future."

"The Mark of the Underworld?"

Also at this time.

The system voice echoed in Long Fei's mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for obtaining the 'Mark of the Underworld'!"

It's just a beep.

Long Fei suddenly opened the system to check.

Nothing was found and he seemed to have disappeared.

Long Fei said: "Will the Mark of the Nether Clan only appear to those who see the Nether Clan?"

The white-haired old man said: "Yes."

Long Fei said: "Is there no other use?"

The white-haired old man was slightly startled and said: "What do you want it to be used for?"

Mark of the Underworld!

Ancient mark!

In the Hongmeng world, every warrior wants to obtain this ancient mark, because every ancient mark contains this ancient power.

Incomparably powerful force.

This ancient mark is much stronger than the Nine-Star Master Artifact of One Hundred Thousand Planes.

only.

Long Fei can't reach him now.

Long Fei smiled evilly and said: "At least give me some immortal power. The ancient inheritance of your Ning clan, Ming, should be immortal, right?"

"Just give me this power."

"I would rather ask for something else."

Ancient inheritance, Ming.

Ming, for death.

Obtaining the inheritance of this power means immortality.

His father, Long Zhanting, is the King of Hell. If the power of this inheritance can be given to his father, I believe his father's cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

The white-haired old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "The power of immortality?"

"Why……"

The white-haired old man sighed and said: "The power of immortality is too weak to enter the mark of the underworld. This kind of power is the weakest among the powers of the underworld."

"alright!"

"The story has been told, and the mark of the Hades has been given."

"It's time for you to leave!"

The white-haired old man drove away, "Aren't you going out? There is an exit deep in the Hades Palace, which leads to where you want to go."

"Boy!"

"Remember, keep your fearless heart."

"Go to Hongmeng World to fight for hegemony, that is your world."

Finished.

The figure of the white-haired old man began to slowly disappear.

Long Fei was stunned for a moment, "Oh no, you are so fearless. What's going on? Why do you have to keep me fearless?"

"What is fearlessness?"

Long Fei stood there muttering for a while and called a few times, "Old man? Old man?"

"Disappeared so soon?"

"It's good that it's gone!"

"hey-hey……"

Long Fei laughed evilly and said: "What kind of mark are you giving me from the underworld? I can't even feel the power of the Tao. It also burned a scar on my arm. It's so ugly."

"Fortunately, I have hands and feet."

Finished.

Long Fei walked out of the Cangwu Pavilion, and with a thought, he released the Sumeru Ring and said softly: "Take it from me!"

The Xumi ring moved.

A ray of light shines on the Zangwu Pavilion.

"Whoosh!"

The entire Zangwu Pavilion was sucked into the Sumeru Ring.

Immediately afterwards.

Long Fei walked to the other side and asked, "Hidden Soldier Pavilion?"

"There should be weapons and swords inside, right?"

"Too lazy to look."

"Received!"

Xumi Ring took the Hidden Soldier Pavilion in again, and then... the Hidden Pill Pavilion, the Hidden Soul Pavilion, the Hidden Yuan Pavilion... the entire Ming Sect's seven or seven hundred and eighty-eight buildings were completely taken over by Long Fei.

If he hadn't thought that the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps were too huge and troublesome, he would have included the huge square into the Sumeru Ring.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Long Fei smiled with satisfaction, "This trip is not in vain."

During the conversation.

Long Fei walked towards the only main hall.

The reason why he didn't put it away was that Long Fei was worried that he couldn't find the exit.

That would be tragic.

Long Fei entered the main hall.

A shadow was suspended in the air, dumbfounded.

"How could there be such a person?"

"How can such a person deserve to receive ancient inheritance?"

"They are just like bandits!"

"No, saying he is a bandit is simply an insult to a bandit. He is worse than a bandit."

Although the white-haired old man was complaining, he was still smiling.

Judging from the ancient inherited power that burst out from Long Fei, he knew that Long Fei was no ordinary person. He believed that Long Fei could bring a huge sensation to the Hongmeng world.

maybe……

It can change the world!

"Hahaha……"

"Boy!"

"I've done everything I can, and the rest is up to you."

"Celestial Clan."

"Just wait and see, hahaha..."

The white-haired old man laughed, and finally his body began to tremble. His figure began to loosen little by little, and all his strength was poured into the mark of the Underworld.

That's his mark.

When his Hades mark disappears, his soul also disappears.

"Boy!"

"You must not disappoint me, you must turn Hongmeng world upside down, you must, hahaha..."

"Buzz!"

With a soft sound, the soul disappeared.

The whole world seemed to have fallen into dead silence.

As Long Fei walked into the depths of the hall, the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps began to fall and shatter one by one. The huge square was actually not a martial arts arena, but a platform for the underworld.

It also collapsed.

It's like losing strength and support.

This is the first sect among the one hundred thousand planes.

He is also the creator of one hundred thousand planes.

Hades!



"Where are the people?"

"Why did it disappear?"

"Why?"

"Why?"

Zhan Wushuang screamed and went crazy. After the soul demons flew out, Long Fei fell into the abyss and seemed to have disappeared from this world.

His presence is completely undetectable.

The black-robed God of Destiny lowered his head, and he was puzzled, "Those demons are indeed very strong, but Long Fei shouldn't die in their hands."

"No!"

"Long Fei's life is mine!"

"His life must be mine!"

The power of law all over Zhan Wushuang's body was raging, and the entire Tianshen Mountain was trembling. He had been waiting for this opportunity, but Long Fei's aura disappeared.

Make him furious.



"call……"

Long Fei penetrated an ice wall, and then a black light shone in.

Long Fei's eyes hurt slightly.

"Black Mang?"

"Polar darkness?"

"Dark area, am I here?" Long Fei walked out of the ice and looked at the darkness in front of him, like a dark ocean, unable to see the world inside at all.

The dark world is also like a huge and ferocious beast, devouring everything.

Long Fei became excited, "Nima, I'm finally here!"

Without the slightest hesitation.

Long Fei stepped into the polar darkness and entered a place in one hundred thousand planes where even the main temple dared not set foot, looking for the ancient entrance!



Among the Xumi rings.

The sudden appearance of the Hidden Martial Arts Pavilion and the Hidden Pill Pavilion shocked Qiao Qiao who was inside. With a seductive look on her face, she walked into the Hidden Soul Pavilion...

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