While Qingshan was squatting here guarding Xulong Shenjiao, Ye Feng had lost track of the exquisite heart with seven orifices.
"Cough cough cough!!!"
Ye Feng's face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were filled with a dark light. At this moment, he was as weak as possible.
But I don’t know why, but the aura exuded by Ye Feng in this state gives people a sense of horror.
"Mu Shanhengtian, since I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, three times..."
Turning around, Ye Feng no longer insisted. In this state, even if he catches up with Mu Shanhengtian, he may not be able to get any benefits.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an evil smile, and the white fangs slowly spilled out from his lips.
Tilting his neck, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and he whispered to himself, "Using the magical furnace made most of my skills go to waste. But why do I feel so much more relaxed?"
Zombies are very pure creatures.
Swallowing the essence of the moon, absorbing the resentment of the world, and feeding on blood.
Seriously speaking, Ye Feng, the Zombie Emperor who broke two shackles, is no longer so pure.
But as most of the skills turned into the 'nutrients' of the magical furnace, Ye Feng seemed to understand something, and the third shackles also appeared to be loosened.
"From now on, I, Ye Feng, am just a zombie, a pure zombie, without any good or evil, just for... living, living a better and more comfortable life!"
"call out!"
After saying this, Ye Feng's figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.
The Qiqiao Monkey Tomb is boundless, just like a real world. Although there are many powerful people entering it, once it is dispersed, it seems extremely small.
The entire Qiqiao Monkey Tomb is dimly lit, and there are dead trees growing in a desert, exuding the aura of death.
The three mighty figures looked wary, raised three meters from the ground, and shot forward.
Suddenly, one of the powerful figures' expression changed drastically, and before he could even speak, a white palm suddenly came out from the ground, grabbed his ankle, and pulled him into the ground.
"Saint of Star Lake!!!"
"Oops!"
The other two powerful men wanted to save him, but it was too late.
Staring at the desert below that had returned to normal, one of the powerful figures had a cold face and formed seals with his hands. Suddenly, sword rays fell from the void to the ground.
"Boom!!!"
The earth shook, and rolls of yellow sand were swept up, turning into a terrifying sandstorm that swept across the world.
"That is?"
Suddenly, the pupils of the two powerful figures shrank and they stared at a stream of mummies rolled up from the ground. There was a slight resemblance between their brows and those of the Saint of Star Lake.
"roar!!!"
At the moment when the two powerful figures were attracted by the rolled-up mummy, a violent low roar sounded in their ears, making their hearts twitch.
"Old Feng!!!"
"What?"
The saint who was called Lao Feng was slightly startled. Looking at the anxious face of his old friend, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Bo!"
Suddenly, Lao Feng twitched all over, with a look of enjoyment on his face. From his old friend's eyes, he saw a face full of evil, sticking to his neck.
Almost instantly, all the blood and essence in Lao Feng's body was devoured and turned into a mummy.
"Bang!"
Ye Feng raised his eyelids, blood flashed in them, and he discarded the mummy, looking at the frightened Da Neng, and grinned.
Facing Ye Feng's smile, goosebumps suddenly stood up on the powerful man's skin. Three rays of cold light suddenly shot out from his body and continued into the void.
"Can you leave?"
"Bang!!!"
The void shook. Ye Feng was like a demon. He tore the void with a savage and brutal claw. His five white fingers were like five mountain peaks, containing strange energy and grabbing at the powerful one.
"No!!!"
The mighty man's face was filled with despair. As the five fingers approached, he felt that the power of rules surrounding him collapsed.
Facing the great power of the early stage of the Holy Realm, even if Ye Feng is seriously injured now, he can easily solve it.
"The blood provided by the Great Power in the early stage of the Holy Realm is a bit weak!"
After sucking the blood of the last great master, Ye Feng raised his eyelids and whispered to himself, "There are quite a few arrogant gods who entered the Tomb of the Seven Skilled Monkeys this time, and their blood should be very delicious."
"It's been a long time since I've had such a drink. This time, let's go crazy!"
…
In a dilapidated building, a figure sat cross-legged. In front of him, a crystal clear fruit continued to melt, and the ripples it sent out fell into the man's nose.
After a while, the man suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of satisfaction in them.
"As expected of the true fruit of the heart, understanding the true heart, although it cannot directly improve my strength, has made me understand the shortcomings of my past cultivation. If I can get ten more, no, as long as eight, I can perfect it.
Most of the flaws that resulted from previous cultivation have allowed me to break through to the realm of Tao, Dharma and Heaven."
As he said that, the young man stood up slowly and shook the black robe on his body, but a strange smile appeared on his handsome face.
Looking carefully, under the fair skin on the young man's face, there are almost transparent faces, all of which are extremely ferocious, like evil ghosts.
"There's food again!"
Suddenly, the young man raised his eyelids, grimaces appeared in his eyes, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
“Boohoo!!!”
The moment the young man disappeared, two figures walked out of the void. One of them had a wriggling nose and a fiery color in his eyes, saying: "There is indeed a true heart here."
"Sage Li Xi, are you sure there is really a true heart here?"
"Boo!!!"
Before Saint Li Xi could answer, his body suddenly shook, his flesh and blood disappeared strangely, and his human skin fell to the ground like fallen leaves.
The saint who asked the question changed his face and retreated quickly.
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
"who?"
Listening to the sounds from all directions, the saint took a deep breath, and two red gold spears appeared in his hands. The power of rules around him was intertwined and turned into a shield, and the small world behind it was reflected.
"ah!!!"
But the next second, the saint suddenly screamed, his eyes bleeding, "Ghost, ghost magic..."
In the small world reflected by this saint, countless evil ghosts suddenly appeared, devouring countless creatures in the small world, and even the small world itself was eaten by the evil ghosts.
In just three breaths, this saint's little world was completely eaten by countless evil ghosts, and his body turned into human skin and fell to the ground.
"Buzz!"
The space was distorted, and the young man walked out slowly, picked up the two human skins on the ground with a smile, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them into his mouth.
"I didn't expect that the 800 War Ghosts who are number 71 on the God's Pride List are actually here too!"
Suddenly, a playful voice sounded in the ears of the eight hundred war ghosts.
The eight hundred war ghosts seemed to have known about this person's arrival for a long time, and there was no surprise on their faces. The smile on their faces became more cold and evil, "Spirit Skeleton, why don't you go find your mistress to entertain me when you are bored?"
