Chapter 0810 The strength of a generation of zombie ancestors!
Time passed little by little, and what Ye Feng was worried about did not happen. He successfully kicked open the stove lid and jumped out.
Blinking and looking around, Ye Feng suddenly felt guilty. The old man had been guarding here for thousands of years, but in the end, all the water in the bamboo basket was empty. He kept losing the heavenly fruit, and even the pills he refined during the period were swallowed by Ye Feng.
Clothes.
"It's better to go first!"
As soon as the figure moved, Ye Feng disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, the old man also caught up with Long Ao, who was seriously injured.
Long Ao had a look of absolute despair on his face as he looked at the sweeping black curtain. The cold stars were like the death charms of the Lord of Hell.
"Let's go!"
As he gritted his teeth, Long Ao's bloodshot eyes flashed with a look of madness, and the sea of stars in his body burst apart. A majestic roll of star power poured into the Xuanyuan Sword, and he threw it toward the middle realm with his backhand.
"I, Long Ao, can die, but I cannot throw away the Xuanyuan Sword!"
"Fight!!!"
In order to buy time for the Xuanyuan Sword, Long Ao roared and rose into the air. His whole body seemed to be on fire. The shadow of the sixteen bright moons behind him emitted an astonishing brilliance, as if it was trying to disperse the darkness that was sweeping in.
"snort!!"
There was a cold snort like a muffled thunder, and the cold stars were arranged in an orderly manner, turning into a big hand, and suddenly grabbed Long Ao.
At the same time, Ye Feng also slipped over here.
The moment he saw Long Ao trying his best to throw the Xuanyuan Sword towards the middle realm, how could he hesitate? With a step of his right foot, he merged into the void and chased after the Xuanyuan Sword.
In just thirteen breaths, Ye Feng caught up with Xuanyuan Sword.
"Snapped!"
Holding the hilt of the sword, Ye Feng's eyes were filled with surprise. He felt that what he was holding was not the hilt of the sword, but a dragon that was struggling desperately. If he hadn't recovered his strength, he might not have been able to hold it.
"Let's go!"
Suppressing Xuanyuan Sword, Ye Feng disappeared instantly like a breeze.
On the other side, Long Ao was also held by the big hands condensed with countless cold stars, and three heavenly fruits fell out of his space ring.
"Why are there only three?"
The old man's eyes flashed fiercely as he looked at Long Ao, whose body was rapidly collapsing, "Where did you hide the remaining Tianguo?"
Facing the old man's solemn gaze, Long Ao smiled sadly.
"boom!!!"
Long Ao's body exploded, sending up terrifying ripples that directly shattered his big hand.
The old man raised his eyebrows, raised one hand, and the rolls of liquid star power turned into a door, swallowing up all the terrifying ripples caused by Long Ao's self-destruction.
"Three coins, why are there only three left!"
The old man was so angry that he was trembling all over, gritting his teeth, and the star power around him continued to explode, as if it had turned into a black hole.
After a while, the old man suppressed the anger in his heart and shot towards the thatched house with a sullen face.
"ah!!!"
When the old man returned to the thatched house, a roar that resounded throughout the world suddenly sounded, "Damn it, who is it!!!"
A hundred miles away, Ye Feng couldn't help but shrink his neck when he heard the roar coming from behind.
"Then the old man will definitely go crazy, and he will never be able to come here again!"
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with light, he lowered his head and glanced at the ancient Xuanyuan Sword, and muttered, "Now, it's time to enter the maze!"
"call out!"
After saying that, Ye Feng stepped forward in the void, and there seemed to be stars emerging under his feet, supporting him to move forward, and his speed had reached the terrifying two hundred and thirty-one times the speed of sound.
However, this extreme speed did not produce any movement. The pure star power continued to pour into his body, and was transformed by the Red and White Corpse Pill, turning into magical energy that enveloped his whole body.
Ye Feng temporarily calls this energy, Holy Frost Flame!
Along the way, Ye Feng slowly understood the various abilities belonging to the Zombie Ancestor.
Moreover, Ye Feng also continued to familiarize himself with the current strength and speed through the data on the attribute panel.
Host: Ye Feng (the ancestor of Zombie, the Holy Dragon Zombie of the Golden Horn!)
"My current strength has exceeded 11,000. To put it simply, I can punch more than 100,000 kilograms of force without using any energy. If combined with the Holy Frost Zombie Flame, the strength will be doubled."
Ye Feng himself was shocked. With such terrifying power, even if he flicked his fingers, it would create extremely terrifying energy, enough to tear the little star lord apart.
With a roll of his eyes, Ye Feng bent his fingers deep in his right hand and then flicked them suddenly.
"boom!!!"
The space shook, and a violent force, like a missile, directly smashed a towering tree three hundred meters away into pieces. The remaining force remained unabated, blasting a large crater nearly twenty meters deep in the ground.
"It's so scary!" Ye Feng ran to the big pit and pointed again.
However, this time, his fingers were covered with wisps of flames, and there was silvery white light flowing in the flames.
"Buzz!"
With a flick of his finger, a roll of energy shot silently into the pit.
Ye Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the big pit under his feet seemed to be corroded by invisible force and collapsed rapidly, but there was no movement at all.
After three breaths, a wave of flames rose from the deep pit.
What's strange is that this is obviously a flaming wave, but silver frost has formed near the big pit, which is bone-chilling cold.
"It's really evil!"
Although this is his own power, Ye Feng is very depressed because he doesn't understand this power at all.
"According to my current strength, I am definitely stronger than an ordinary mid-star great master. If I encounter a mid-star great master in the field of comprehension, I should be able to fight without using my magical powers to rebound. However, as for the saint,
Seems a bit unqualified!”
Ye Feng has not come into contact with many saints, and each of them possesses powers similar to those of gods and demons.
According to Ye Feng's guess, Dugu Qiubai is not a real saint. His abilities are incomparable to those of Liushentian and Sword Demon Yichenyu.
"No, something is very wrong!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "I have met many saints through the system auction before. Their power is much stronger than that of the Sword Demon Yi Chenyu. Why is this?"
In the two processes of participating in the star auction through the system auction house, each of those giants was able to reach the stars and explore the moon, and their abilities were extremely terrifying.
"Is it because this is the earth and the power of cultivators is suppressed?"
Ye Feng felt that it was not just this reason, there might be many differences in the realm of Zhongxing.
"It looks like I'm going to find a middle-star great master to find out what's going on!"
Ye Feng rolled his eyes, holding the Xuanyuan Sword that was still struggling, turned around, and shot towards a mountain peak high in the clouds in the distance.
"It's you!" Suddenly, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.
"Buzz!!!"
Ye Feng's whole body seemed to turn into a roll of water, blending into the formations on all sides of the mountain, making no sound.
