Chapter 1208 The arrogance of Qingshan, the ghost kills eight!
"Are you satisfied now?"
Ye Feng looked at him with a look on his face, holding four old zombies in the late holy realm in his hands. No matter how he looked at them, he looked awkward. The smile on this guy's face really didn't deserve a beating.
The old demon Zombie smiled from ear to ear, moved closer to Ye Feng, and muttered, "Master, what realm are they in?"
"The saint reaches his peak!"
"hiss!"
The old demon Zombie took a breath of air, with a look of horror in his eyes, and immediately looked at the four people who were lying on the ground, with resentment on their faces, "I, the old demon Zombie, actually use the existence of the peak saint as a pet? My special mother
It’s so awesome!”
"Okay, let's go!"
Ye Feng shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked out of the dead end.
The old demon Zombie quickly pulled the "four dogs" and followed Ye Feng.
There was a strange light in Ye Feng's eyes. According to what Zombie Lao Mo said before, the opening of the Qiqiao Monkey Tomb seemed to be related to him using the token to come here.
Needless to say, the six-eared macaque's abilities are even more powerful than Sun Dasheng in some magical powers.
The Qiqiao Monkey Tomb he built is certainly not that simple.
Furthermore, Ye Feng does not think that the six-eared macaque is a kind creature and will leave his inheritance in the grave.
This cemetery is very, very big.
According to Ye Feng's guess, this cemetery is probably a small world of six-eared macaques.
Although he did not encounter any danger for the time being, Ye Feng always felt very uncomfortable, as if there were a pair of eyes secretly watching him.
Ye Feng believed in his feeling very much, but because there were too few zombie points, he couldn't confirm it with the system.
"Um?"
As he walked, Ye Feng suddenly stopped, and a strange light appeared in his eyes.
"Master, what's going on?" Old Demon Zombie quickly came over.
"nothing!"
Ye Feng smiled and said: "You wait here for a while, I'll be back as soon as I go!"
"Master, the four of them won't kill me, right?" Hearing that Ye Feng was about to leave, the old man's neck stiffened and he looked at the four dogs kneeling on the ground.
"Don't worry, they can't kill you!"
"That's good!"
"call out!"
Ye Feng raised his eyelids, ducked and disappeared from the spot.
When Ye Feng left, the expression on Old Demon Zombie's face became far-fetched. He looked at the 'four dogs' kneeling on the ground and staring covetously at him, "What are you looking at? Watch me slap you again!"
On the other side, Ye Feng appeared in an empty place like a ghost.
The light here is still dim, and at a glance, there are only eight pillars wrapped with chains.
There are still corpses on these pillars.
However, the color of these corpses was very strange and they exuded a disgusting smell.
At this moment, Qingshan Shenjiao was alone, standing in front of a pillar, and his whole person seemed to have fallen into some kind of epiphany.
The corpse was filled with faint light, weathering little by little over time.
"As expected of Qingshan, who has the strongest understanding, he actually understood something from a pile of bones."
Suddenly!
A voice full of teasing sounded from all directions.
Qingshan Shenjiao, who fell into an epiphany, raised his eyebrows and immediately opened his eyes, with a look of pity in his eyes. The corpse tied to the pillar was completely weathered before his eyes.
"Oni Zanpachi, get out of here!"
"hehe!"
As the sneer rang out, the void suddenly distorted, and a skinny figure walked out of it and landed three hundred meters away in front of Qingshan Shenjiao.
Oni Zanpachi is very tall, at least two meters, but his body is like a dead tree, and he also has this big bald head and dark skin, which makes him look very evil.
"Have you mastered the Eight Demon Sect Slayers?" Looking at the appearance of the Demon Sect Eight Slayers at this moment, Qingshan Shenjiao's pupils suddenly shrank, and his fear became even more intense.
Meeting the gaze of Qingshan Shenjiao, Oni Zanpachi grinned and revealed a pair of sharp fangs, "You didn't expect that I would become the Eight Destroying Demons, did you? Hahaha, how can you kill me now? Or maybe I
, how do you stop me from killing you!"
"Kill me? You are not qualified enough!"
"boom!!!"
Everyone is proud of themselves. If they disagree, there is no need to say anything, just take action.
Suddenly, the space was distorted layer by layer, and terrifying energy flowed out continuously.
However, there seems to be some kind of restriction here, which suppresses the ripples of the two people's fighting power to the limit.
Qingshan Shenjiao's eyes were like lightning, and the pores all over his body were swollen. The power of law was like a vine whip, sweeping out, and he made seals with one hand. His whole body continued to expand, and the exposed skin was like tree bark, turning into gray.
brown.
"Eight poles and eight annihilations, Qingsong!!!"
"Boom!!!"
Qingshan Shenjiao took one step forward and formed a fist with his right hand. Like a fallen star, carrying unparalleled power, it fell towards the roaring Oni Zanpachi.
Ghost Zhanpachi's eyes were filled with madness as he stared at the roaring fist, "Qingshan, your eight extremes and eight annihilations cannot destroy me now!!"
"Roar!!!"
With a low roar full of pain, Oni Zhanpachi's whole body seemed to be torn apart by a strange force, his body twisted and turned into a whirlpool, with monstrous evil power rolling in it.
"boom!!!"
The huge fist fell into the whirlpool, Qingshan Shenjiao's expression changed drastically, and his whole person was uncontrollably pulled by the whirlpool.
"I told you, you can't shake me who has become the Eight Swordsman of the Ghost Sect!!!"
Demon Zhanba's cold voice sounded from within the whirlpool.
"not necessarily!"
Qingshan Shenjiao took a deep breath suddenly, and the gray-brown skin actually sprouted branches and leaves, and the leaves with six sides and hexagons kept falling off, just like a banana fan, falling towards the whirlpool.
The lines on those leaves are like hot magma. As soon as it falls into the vortex, the vortex emits white mist.
"You, you actually made the Nine Revolutions Heavenly Number!"
At this moment, there was only pure indifference in Qingshan Shenjiao's eyes, "It's the Nine Turns Heavenly Tree."
The Nine-turning Heavenly Tree is also called the Nine-turning Heavenly Tree.
If it is practiced to perfection, Tianshu can understand the number of heavens, which is a very terrifying method.
The lines on the leaves, which look like banana fans, are the number of days.
Under the days, nothing can be escaped.
Therefore, Aoyama Shenjiao can tell the true identity of Oni Zanpachi with just one word.
Ye Feng restrained his anger, his eyes flashed with light, staring at the two people in the battle, and whispered to himself, "You are worthy of being the pride of the gods. Although they are both in the late stage of the Saint Realm, their combat prowess can be called abnormal, especially...
The power of these magical powers that have been cultivated to the Great Perfection is no longer weaker than that of ordinary saint kings. What they lack is just endurance, and an instant burst is enough."
"However, I believe this is not the strongest strength of both of you!"
As if to prove Ye Feng's guess, the vortex stuck by countless leaves suddenly started to vibrate violently, and a dark sky knife spilled out bit by bit. The sharp energy it exuded directly tore apart the space here, and poured out
