Especially when Nie Long saw the Hou Yi Bow in Ye Feng's hand, his momentum became even more fierce, "Why is the Hou Yi Bow in your hand?"
Does it recognize Houyi's bow?
Ye Feng's expression changed slightly and his eyes rolled, "Are you the King of Humans?"
"Damn zombie, it was you who killed my puppet King Zombie, and also took away Hou Yi's bow and the imperial seal. I'm going to devour you!!!" Nie Long roared, his body as huge as a mountain, like a
Black lightning stirred up endless strong wind and swept towards Ye Feng.
"retreat!"
Feeling the aura emanating from the evil dragon, Ye Feng's expression was solemn. Even Hou Yi's bow and the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick could not severely damage the evil dragon. Who knows how strong this guy is.
However, Ye Feng is certain that Nielong's strength cannot be that of a mid-star master.
If Nie Long had the strength of a mid-star great master, he and Xiao Sanxiao would be like ants, unable to resist at all.
"Boooooooo!!!"
Ye Feng and Xiao Sanxiao quickly retreated, and Nielong chased after them, getting closer and closer.
"Brother Xiao, give me your blood essence!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed with fierceness, "If you don't want to die together, don't hesitate!"
Xiaosanxiao's eyes flickered, staring at Ye Feng, and finally sighed, "I hope you won't cause trouble in the future!"
After saying that, Xiao Sanxiao raised one hand and slashed his chest, and drops of blood filled with majestic energy fell into Ye Feng's mouth like bright pearls.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for swallowing the earth essence blood and gaining 200,000 zombie experience evolution points!"
Although Xiao Sanxiao is not a middle-star great master, he has taken Xuanwu essence and blood and practiced for more than four thousand years. The energy contained in his blood essence is almost as good as that of a middle-star great master.
In an instant, Ye Feng felt the corpse pill sealed here vibrate violently, and rolls of corpse energy overflowed from the dantian, frantically devouring the essence and blood that fell into the body.
"Boom!!!"
Ye Feng trembled all over, and waves of terrifying corpse energy rolled out of his pores.
Ye Feng could clearly feel that his strength was increasing and his body became stronger.
"Come die!"
Holding the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag, Ye Feng suddenly turned around. The Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag, like a bloody banner, rolled up endless cold air. The Hanged Ghost turned into a blood shadow, kept circling, and slammed into the evil dragon's head.
"boom!!!"
The sky shook, and cracks appeared in the space.
The evil dragon actually grabbed the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag with one claw and allowed the evil ghosts to bite it, "Zombie, I will make a puppet out of you!!!"
"roll!!!"
Ye Feng's golden eyes rolled, and his whole body turned into a bright golden flame. He gave up the Wangui flag and suddenly appeared in front of Nielong.
In an instant, golden flames condensed, and Ye Feng kicked the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick that pierced the chest of Nielong.
"boom!!!"
The huge force was like a mountain falling down, and the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick instantly sank into Nielong's body.
But what makes Ye Feng helpless is that the evil dragon seems to be unable to feel pain at this moment, and then the Tianheng Demonic Dragon Stick penetrates into the body, and the sharp dragon claws hit Ye Feng hard.
"Chang!!!"
The dark nails and the dragon claw like a broadsword collided with each other, raising a series of sparks.
"Cough cough cough!"
Ye Feng felt that his muscles were sore all over. The power of the evil dragon was too strong. If he hadn't just swallowed more than a dozen drops of Xiaosanxiao's blood, he might not have been able to withstand it.
In the distance, Xiaosanxiao's face was as pale as paper, "Can't you stop it?"
Xiao Sanxiao felt that this matter was over. Now that he had lost more than a dozen drops of essence and blood, his combat effectiveness was only 30 to 40%. What if he could resist the evil dragon's pursuit?
"boom!!!"
Ye Feng turned into fire again, rolled up the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag, and rushed into the air.
"Zombie, you have no idea what kind of existence you are fighting now!" The human king who turned into an evil dragon may have not spoken for a long time and did not pursue the victory. His voice boomed, "In order to enter the Tomb of the Sky Monument God, you Do you know what I paid? It was the entire Qian Dynasty!!!"
Nielong's huge eyes were filled with frightening madness, "However, as long as my plan succeeds, then the Qian Dynasty will be rebuilt again."
Staring at Nielong, who was getting more and more crazy, Ye Feng was sure that something big had gone wrong with the Human King.
However, even so, with Nielong's terrifying physical strength and power, he was not able to shake it.
"We still have to rely on the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners!" Thinking of the power of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners used by Liushentian before, Ye Feng turned his eyes and looked at the Evil Sword Immortal and the Fire Demon hiding in the distance.
Catching Ye Feng's gaze, the Evil Sword Immortal almost screamed and quickly ducked behind the fire demon.
"Which of you is willing to enter the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner and become the weapon spirit of this banner?"
The Wangui Banner had just been refined, and it was impossible to give birth to a weapon spirit. Therefore, Ye Feng could only take shortcuts.
Regardless of whether they are evil sword immortals or fire demons, they do not have real bodies, and their abilities are terrifying, enough to become the spirit of all ghosts and banners.
The fire demon shook its head desperately. Although it didn't know what a weapon spirit was, it could feel that once it became a weapon spirit, it would no longer be it.
The Evil Sword Immortal who was hiding behind the fire demon flashed his eyes, staring at the bloody Wangui Banner in Ye Feng's hand like a big flag, and said: "Brother, what grade is this Wangui Banner?"
"It has just entered the realm now, but the materials used to refine this flag are all top-notch. Within a hundred years, it will definitely become a weapon of the ghost saint."
The ghost holy weapon, an existence beyond the heavenly level!
The Evil Sword Immortal's eyes were filled with fiery color. He was extremely ambitious and wanted to conquer the entire world.
Unfortunately, now, let alone conquering the world, whether he can regain his freedom is still a question.
As long as Ye Feng and the Fire Demon exist, there will be no chance for him to succeed.
"Brother, I'm coming!"
The Evil Sword Immortal took a deep breath, touched his bald head, and grinned at Ye Feng, "Brother, when I become a weapon spirit, you must do your best to help me transform into a ghost holy weapon!"
"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded heavily.
"Crash!!!"
Ye Feng violently waved the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag, and blood shadows floated in it, creating waves of cold energy.
The Evil Sword Immortal laughed loudly, "Fire Demon, wait until I become the spirit of the Ten Thousand Ghost Flags, and then you can take revenge!!!"
After saying this, the Evil Sword Immortal turned into a roll of black mist and surged towards the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner.
"Buzz!"
The moment the Evil Sword Immortal poured into the Ten Thousand Ghosts Banner, the jade seal of the Kingdom at its core suddenly rippled, pulling him in unexpectedly.
Ye Feng formed a seal with his hands, and drops of essence and blood fell into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, almost roaring, "Evil Sword Immortal, don't be affected by the Jade Seal of Zhenguo, I will help you become a weapon spirit!!!"
At the same time, Nielong became more and more excited as he spoke. Finally, he raised his head and roared, and guided countless hanging ghosts floating in the Yellow River into the air, and then chewed them.
"Ding!"
At this moment, the system prompt suddenly sounded in Ye Feng's mind.
