Meeting Ye Feng's gaze, Xiaosanxiao gave a wry smile. Naturally, he knew what the other party was thinking, but he did not continue to refuse, saying: "In the illusion, Jingtian created a set of skills for you and asked me to pass it on to you!"
"Huh?" Ye Feng's expression changed slightly. Although it was an illusion, he was still very satisfied with Xiao Jingtian, his only disciple.
"That's not right. Why did Jingtian give you the technique he created for me?" Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and stared at Xiaoxiao for three times, "You told him that it was an illusion world?"
"No!" Xiaosanxiao shook his head: "If I told him, it would all be an illusion. It would be too cruel to him!"
Xiaosanxiao took a deep breath and said: "When Jingtian gave me the technique, he was already a powerful person on the interstellar battlefield. Maybe he saw something."
"All right!"
Ye Feng's expression was a little heavy. After all, everything was an illusion, but it was so real that he could not forget it.
"I will dictate the technique to you later. It is a unique technique specially created by Jingtian for you, King Zombie."
"Um!"
Ye Feng nodded, and his figure slowly rose into the air, shooting toward the Underworld, while saying, "Let's talk about it first first!"
"good!"
Soon, the whole group entered Huangquan.
In the underworld, Ye Feng did not rush to find Xiao Sanxiao to ask for the skills, but first issued a series of instructions.
"Wolong, go find Lao Mo and the others!"
"Yes, Mr. Ye!"
"Ding Peng, go to the East China Sea and see how Duanlang is doing!"
"Yes!" Ding Peng nodded. At this moment, his aura was restrained and he looked like an ordinary young man. But if you feel it carefully, you can find that his whole body seemed to have turned into a big melting pot, swallowing all kinds of energy from all directions.
"Haxinda, you should go into seclusion first to digest the memories obtained in the fantasy realm!" Ye Feng showed a smile on his face and looked at Haxinda, who was wearing purple palace clothes and was beautiful and beautiful.
Haxinda's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and when she met Ye Feng's gaze, she sighed in her heart, that was an illusion after all.
Without saying a word, Haxinda turned around and walked towards the house not far away.
With all the other matters to be dealt with, Ye Feng walked towards Xiao Sanxiao who was sitting far away.
Seeing Ye Feng sitting in front, Xiaosanxiao took a deep breath, with a complicated look in his eyes, and said: "The technique that Jingtian created for you is called Tianhuang Jue. It is a collection of more than 3,000 sets of techniques.
, combined with the Star Domain Kung Fu, its power cannot be described in words. I hope that after you practice this set of Kung Fu, you will not cause harm to China!"
"I see!"
"Then listen carefully!"
Ye Feng's eyes were full of seriousness, and he listened to the Tianhuang Jue formula attentively.
Gradually, a look of shock appeared on Ye Feng's face. This set of Tianhuang Jue was indeed tailor-made for the zombie body. If an ordinary person, even a small star-level venerable, would not be able to practice the Tianhuang Jue.
With the terrifying physical strength of the zombie, it swallows up countless energies in the world, crushes them, and then merges into the body.
Even the corpse energy must be crushed.
According to Tianhuangjue, after one reaches great perfection in cultivation, the zombie's body becomes the sky, which can produce all kinds of energy and form a perfect cycle.
Listening to Xiaosanxiao's dictation, the corpse energy around Ye Feng slowly surged and shuttled between his pores.
Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, immersed in his mind, looking inside at the dark corpse pill in his dantian.
Wisps of corpse energy overflowed from the Corpse Pill.
"The first step is to destroy the Corpse Pill."
Ye Feng was a little hesitant, but when he thought of the power of Tianhuang Jue, he gritted his teeth and the corpse energy in his body reversed and poured into the corpse elixir.
"Boom!!!"
It was as if a muffled thunder exploded inside Ye Feng's body. His body continued to expand, especially his dantian, which actually bulged into a big bulge.
Xiaosanxiao's expression changed slightly, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be so decisive.
"broken!!!"
"boom!"
Ye Feng's whole body was like a lightning strike, his exposed skin was as pale as snow, and rolls of dark, pure corpse energy spurted out from his Tianling Cap.
"As a god, I should swallow all souls!!!"
The golden flames in his eyes danced, and Ye Feng suddenly turned into a bright golden flame, covering the overflowing dark corpse energy.
Ye Feng, who rolled up the corpse's energy and transformed into a bright golden flame, was suddenly enveloped by the yellow spring water to protect him.
Looking at Ye Feng who was enveloped by the yellow spring water, Xiao Sanxiao stood up slowly, put his hands behind his back, raised his head slightly, stared at the dark sky outside through the layers of yellow spring water, and whispered to himself: "Jingtian, according to your temper,
You cannot remain silent for more than two thousand years. Where are you now? Are you in any danger?"
…
At the same time, in the no-man's land of Nancheng, more than 3,000 miles away from the capital, the old demon Zombie was wearing a monk's robes and sitting on a big rock in a sanctimonious manner.
Suddenly, several figures came roaring from a distance. The young man leading the group looked at the old man with excitement on his face and said, "Master, what you said is indeed right."
The old demon slowly opened his eyes, with a peaceful smile on his face, "Donor, since what I said is good, can you fulfill your promise to me?"
"This?" There was a trace of hesitation on the young man's face.
"What? The donor is unwilling?"
"Master, it's not that I don't want to, it's that the elders in my family don't want me to come into contact with those sword cultivators!" The young man smiled bitterly, but his eyes were full of envy.
"Donor, as long as you give the Wind Spirit Fruit you just picked to those Shushan sword cultivators, they will definitely meet you!"
Seeing the young man's hesitant look, a faint fierce light flashed across the eyes of the old demon Zombie, "Donor, you will gain only if you lose. If you gain the favor of those sword cultivators, you will definitely have a bright future!"
"Yes!" The young man gritted his teeth and said, "Master, then I will listen to you and give the newly picked Wind Spirit Fruit to those sword cultivators."
"Um!"
The old demon smiled with satisfaction, "Donor, without further ado, you can go now."
"good!"
As the three people left, Li Jiancheng's figure appeared next to the old demon, staring at the backs of the three people with cold eyes, "Are you sure you can succeed?"
"Don't worry, as long as those Shushan sword cultivators are willing to come out, I'm 100% sure of success!" Old Demon Zombie tore off his monk's clothes with a look of discomfort on his face, his eyes flashing fiercely, "Those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, actually
Dare to chase us. Hum, the old devil will give them a big gift."
"It's not that simple to frame someone for something like this!"
"I said, you just look down on me so much?" The old demon Zombie raised his right hand, and rolls of pure and bright Buddha power surged. He grinned, revealing his sharp white fangs, "When the time comes, I will use the seventy-two Shaolin Temple
The unique skill of capturing the dragon, killing those Shushan sword cultivators. How do you think the Shaolin Temple can explain it clearly?"
"It's best not to have any accidents. Otherwise, we will not only face the Shaolin Temple's pursuit, but also the Shushan sword cultivators." Li Jiancheng's eyes were filled with blood. "I'll go hunting first, and we'll take care of things here."
Here you go!”
"No problem!" Old Demon Zombie chuckled and said, "Remember to bring me some fresh blood too!"
