Brother Jiu lost his voice in shock and hit Zhao Feng with a palm, but the latter did not move at all.
Even though he is good at the Soul Dao and Ghost Mysteries and has average melee combat ability, this is still a Lord-level full-power palm strike.
Buzz
A layer of scaly dark purple texture appeared on the surface of Zhao Feng's body, and his physical defense reached a level that would frighten even a Lord-level person.
The defensive bloodline generated by "Purple Scale Grass" brings Zhao Feng's strong physical advantage to the limit in terms of defense.
If it were a Venerable person with an ordinary vitality constitution, no matter how much "Purple Scale Grass" he took, he would not have such an effect.
"seal up"
Zhao Feng still ignored Brother Jiu and activated his bloodline power to completely seal the "Golden Skeleton".
The golden skeleton has lost its strength to struggle.
Next.
A majestic and astonishing soul power emerged from Zhao Feng's divine eyes, and a wisp of purple thunder-extinguishing divine light appeared in his left eye.
laugh
The frozen golden skeleton had black smoke rising from its body, flames in its eye sockets, and fear and confusion.
"hiss"
Senior Brother Jiu, whose heart and soul were connected, couldn't help but groan.
The spiritual imprint from the golden skeleton is quickly being worn away by the purple extinguishing fire that penetrates the material soul.
"Don't even think about it"
Brother Jiu saw Zhao Feng's intention and became furious. An undercurrent of dark flames surged through his body, like a dark dragon and snake, entangled towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng looked cold and determined, focusing on erasing the spiritual mark on the golden skeleton.
In the left eye space.
The scope of Tongli Water Lake reaches eighty or ninety feet.
Especially over the past year or so, Zhao Feng has been practicing the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Art", tempering his soul and thoughts, and absorbing a large amount of ancient aura in dreams.
His degree of soul transformation is second only to the Half-Step King.
Its level of solidification may be higher than that of an ordinary half-step king, which is all due to the ancient aura of the dream and the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Art".
therefore.
At the soul level, Zhao Feng has an overwhelming advantage.
What's more, using the eyes of the gods to activate the power of the purple pupil-extinguishing fire, it can absolutely suppress the ghosts and corpses.
"Puff"
Brother Jiu's more powerful attack hit Zhao Feng again, causing the flames to burn.
Zhao Feng's purple scaly body surface was slightly dented, but it recovered with great resilience.
To know.
What Zhao Feng possesses is not only this kind of defensive bloodline, he also possesses the bloodline of water, and his defense and treatment are also first-class.
Even if Brother Jiu's attack were twice as powerful and could cause some damage to Zhao Feng, it would be of no use in the face of that powerful recovery power.
"Two percent...three percent...four percent..."
Zhao Feng's spiritual eyes destroyed Senior Brother Jiu's spiritual imprint on the golden skull at an extremely fast speed.
at the same time.
He multitasked and took advantage of the situation to use the "Dark Heart Seal" to enslave the golden skeleton from the mind.
"Lord-level skeleton, among the hundred cursed corpses in the future, there will be a leader."
The Skeleton Hall Master in the Ten Thousand Ghost Pearls is very excited. Through the connection with the Dark Heart Seed, he can sense a little bit about the external situation.
"stop"
Brother Jiu was so furious that he even used his divine weapons to launch an even more fierce attack on Zhao Feng.
But.
He found that his offensive was gradually weakening.
The curse formation of hundreds of corpses is constantly devouring his essence and soul.
"ah"
The swordsman young man turned into a pool of blood under the power of the ghost corpse formation, and died screaming in agony.
Senior Brother Jiu felt a chill that spread over his body and mind.
The strong sense of crisis made his face turn pale, and his combat power was weakened to 60 to 70%, even though he was proficient in the secrets of the soul path and ghosts and had strong resistance.
"If we don't escape, there will be no hope."
Senior Brother Jiu's scalp was numb, and the blue-haired young man standing so close looked like a giant beast with dragon scales.
With his Lord-level level, he couldn't hurt the opponent at all.
Zhao Feng's progress is getting faster and faster.
escape
Senior Brother Jiu was frightened. Once Zhao Feng freed his hands, there was no guarantee that he would not follow in the footsteps of the swordsman youth.
This new true disciple of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect may be ranked among the top ten geniuses in the Holy Land.
roar
In the hundred-corpse curse formation, the majestic thick cloud of ghost flames oppressed Senior Brother Jiu.
"Eighty percent...ninety percent...ten percent"
Zhao Feng's Purple Eye Fire has successfully erased the original owner's mark on the golden skull, and the Dark Heart Seal is about to be completed.
Whoosh
Brother Jiu activated his secret technique, and the dim light all over his body burned into a huge evil spirit, barely escaping from the cursed formation of hundreds of corpses.
But the next moment.
He faced the impact of more than a dozen ancient giant crocodiles and the flying attacks of numerous demonic fish.
Bang bang puff puff
Brother Jiu was caught in a group attack, his energy was consumed rapidly, and he had to fight his way out.
"Haha, done."
Zhao Feng successfully enslaved the golden skeleton through the Dark Heart Seal.
His Dark Heart Seal is not only effective on human monsters and beasts, but also on ghosts and corpses, and is even more targeted.
Whoosh
The golden skeleton rushed out of the ghost corpse formation and killed Brother Jiu from behind.
"hateful……"
Brother Jiu gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to split.
The Lord-level ghost he had carefully cultivated for more than ten years was snatched away by the other party in an instant. Such a humiliating blow even left a shadow in his soul.
At the same moment.
"Ahhh"
The other four true disciples died one by one under the attack of the ancient giant crocodile and the monster fish, and their bodies were dragged into the ghost corpse formation.
This scene made Senior Brother Jiu shudder.
turn out to be.
From beginning to end, Zhao Feng fought on multiple fronts.
There are at least three lines of operation.
On the first line, he controlled the ancient giant crocodile and the monster fish to round up four other true disciples.
The second line is to control the ghost corpse formation and suppress the swordsman youth.
The third line is to erase the mark of the golden skull.
Of course, among them, the third line is the most important, taking up most of Zhao Feng's energy.
Now.
Zhao Feng controlled the golden skeleton again and hunted down Brother Jiu.
Lake shore.
Some of the true disciples in the Holy Land were stunned.
"Master-level control, his strength is comparable to that of the Holy Land by ten days..."
The female beast tamer's bright eyes were full of shock and amazement.
The geniuses of the Holy Land watched helplessly as Senior Brother Jiu lost his wife and lost his troops, and was killed in a state of embarrassment.
Near Yanbo Lake, on a hidden hillside.
Three or four true disciples gathered together.
If Zhao Feng were present, he would definitely recognize that these true disciples are all from the Xuanzhen Holy Sect.
The leader is none other than Chen Yilin, one of the ten geniuses of the Holy Land.
"Senior Brother Chen, Zhao Feng actually has such strength that he can kill Jiumozhi and other ruthless men in one fell swoop.
Jiang Fan said in disbelief.
You must know that Jiumozhi's cultivation level is as high as the middle stage of the Great Alchemy Realm, he has a Lord-level golden skeleton, and his overall combat power has reached the level of a quasi-ten genius.
In addition, that swordsman young man also came from a famous swordsmanship sect in Zhenwu Holy Land.
Such a combination was defeated by Zhao Feng alone, and almost the whole army was wiped out.
"We underestimated Zhao Feng."
Chen Yilin looked solemn.
A group of them were lurking here because they wanted to watch Zhao Feng's show.
"In this way, we will not be able to provide assistance and have more initiative to negotiate with Zhao Feng."
Another genius in the early stage of the Great Alchemy Realm said in a deep voice.
Zhao Feng controlled the power of the Water Tribe Legion, and Chen Yilin and others also saw it.
They originally planned to wait until Zhao Feng was defeated and encountered a crisis, then help him and take the initiative
If you want to conquer Ziyan Lake and obtain many rare and rare treasures, Zhao Feng's Aqua Legion will be of great help.
Just then.
"ah"
While Brother Jiu was escaping, one of his arms was cut off by a golden skeleton.
This is mainly because his condition was weakened in the ghost corpse formation, his strength dropped to 50 or 60%, and he was hindered by the ancient giant crocodile and the demonic fish swarm.
final.
Brother Jiu escaped from death at the cost of losing an arm.
"This Zhao Feng is so ruthless. He has killed several true disciples of the Holy Land."
"He is from a three-star sect, and he killed someone in self-defense. Those two-star sects can't do anything to him."
On the shore of the lake, some Holy Land geniuses were full of awe and fear towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng is not only powerful and decisive in killing, but he also has the three-star "Xuanzhen Holy Sect" behind him.
After this battle.
Although Zhao Feng lost some Shui Tribe men, he gained a lot.
His ghost corpse formation absorbed the remaining essences of several venerables, even lord-level ones.
Furthermore.
Enslaving a Lord-level golden skeleton and assigning it to the ghost corpse formation can be said to be even more powerful.
Rest for half an hour.
Zhao Feng controlled the Aquatic Legion and began to replenish some Aquatic troops.
Nowadays, his army is not limited to giant crocodiles and monster fish, but also includes other aquatic creatures, such as water monster snakes and water squids.
This wide variety of water tribe legions include attack, defense, reconnaissance, logistics, and assassination.
Half a day later.
Zhao Feng's water tribe army has as many as seven to eight hundred troops, 60% of which are monster fish, and the number of ancient giant crocodiles is as many as twenty or thirty.
Such terrifying legion strength made the Holy Land geniuses on the shore of the lake tremble with fear.
“It’s terrible”
"This Zhao Feng probably wants to dominate the Purple Smoke Lake and monopolize the resources and benefits of this area."
In the Purple Smoke Lake area, the geniuses of the Holy Land try their best to avoid Zhao Feng.
Everyone has seen the fate of Senior Brother Jiu and others.
Such a huge water tribe army, under the control of Zhao Feng, mines various rare materials and treasures in an orderly manner.
Zhao Feng's capital is getting stronger and stronger.
Just his gains in the past half day alone are worth more than some half-step kings.
at the same time.
The number of purple scale grass is also increasing cumulatively.
"Eighty-one plants...eighty-three..."
Zhao Feng is making statistics.
Currently, he has taken thirty or forty strains of purple scale grass, and feels that the effects are getting worse and worse.
But this makes sense.
No external force can increase the strength infinitely, not even the ancient breath of dreams.
BOBOBOBO
On the lake, there was the sound of waves trampling on the water.
Chen Yilin and four or five other true disciples moved closer to Zhao Feng.
"Junior Brother Zhao."
Chen Yilin said with a smile on his face.
Zhao Feng controlled the Water Tribe Legion to clear a path for Chen Yilin and others to approach.
He didn't have much vigilance towards the disciples who came from the Holy Sect.
Before entering the Demigod Heritage Garden, the law enforcement elder issued an order strictly prohibiting the disciples of our sect from fighting each other.
"Senior Brother Chen, what is more valuable to you?"
Zhao Feng smiled leisurely and glanced at Chen Yilin and Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan looked a little embarrassed and remained silent.
Life is so subtle.
When the three of them met in the Xuhai Spiritual Palace, they probably did not expect that they would have the opportunity to compete and cooperate together in the Demigod Heritage Garden today.
"Junior Brother Zhao."
Chen Yilin said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Although your water tribe legion is strong, it is still a little weak if you want to rely on your own strength to plot the real treasure deep in the Purple Smoke Lake. You must know that deep in the Purple Smoke Lake, there is the legendary
The fish-men tribe even has king-level existences..."