"Either it seems, or it doesn't exist, they were all wiped out, or they escaped!"

"oh!"

Feng Bingwen nodded and understood that the sages of the human race were still very capable. They did many things to the extreme and eliminated many problems as early as possible without leaving any hidden dangers to future generations.

"What are we going to do about this giant beast?"

"What else can we do? Of course, cut the corpses into pieces, suppress them, and then slowly refine them. Otherwise, why do you think those old guys don't move every day?"

"Kill them into pieces and suppress them!"

It is a very simple, crude, but very effective method. Once the martial arts reaches the end, you will have an immortal body similar to the original innate gods and demons.

To kill such a warrior is to dismember the body and suppress it. Over time, the vitality in its incompleteness will be slowly worn away, turning it into a pile of withered bones. To deal with such a tyrannical extraterrestrial creature, it is not a bad idea to use this method.

But it may take a little longer.

The catastrophe lasted for ten days and ten nights. There was no sign of stopping in the middle. Instead, it became more and more violent. Feng Bingwen was still watching from a distance. Later, he felt a little boring after seeing it. But until the twelfth day,

Finally something unexpected happened.

On a big star, the sound of bells was lingering, and a fairy bell flew out. The sound spread to the nine heavens and ten earth, and then it crashed into the catastrophe. The next moment, the roar of the giant beast sounded.

Immediately, another sky-high tower burst out of the sky, and the unparalleled fairy light shot straight into the sky, shaking the nine heavens and frightening the netherworld below. This fairy tower also rushed into the thunder tribulation and went to suppress the giant beast.

The giant beast roared again and again, and then sword light fell from the sky. A sword picture fell from the sky, and six fairy swords were suspended in it. They also flew into the thunder tribulation with a killing energy that made the gods and demons tremble.

"Hunyuan Bell, Haotian Tower, Demon-Slaying Sword Formation!"

A faint sighing voice sounded from behind Feng Bingwen. This psychic fairy weapon explained to Feng Bingwen the names of those fairy weapons thrown down from the stars by the gods.

"That sword picture seems to have been thrown by the Taoist Master?"

Feng Bingwen humbly asked for advice. He had just seen it vaguely, but it was not clear because the sword light was so bright that it was difficult to look directly at it based on his cultivation level.

"Well, that sword picture is one of the foundations of Taishangdao. Before the Taoist left, he pulled out the skins of gods and demons and refined them, and their bones were refined into the six swords!"

"This style..."

Feng Bingwen twitched the corners of his mouth, and unconsciously glanced at the sword tower hanging above his head.

"I almost forgot about you!"

At this time, a voice sounded next to Feng Bingwen's ears. The familiar voice made Feng Bingwen wonder if he was hearing hallucinations.

"Taoist Master?"

"I would like to give you a great opportunity, but there will be some risks. Are you willing to accept it?"

"Disciple is willing!"

Feng Bingwen didn't hesitate at all. Risks were risks. Opportunities came to his door. Why should he refuse?

"Good! Open the entrance to the blessed land!"
Chapter completed!