Chapter 367: Advancing to Martial Demon
"Congratulations!
"Congratulations! Cultivate to a one-star martial demon!"
Two prompt tones in a row made Zhao Feng can't help but look up to the sky and howl.
Martial Demon, he finally broke through to Martial Demon!
Now, he can invoke the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to attack.
"Let me try, the power of the martial demons!"
Zhao Feng jumped directly, stood high in the air, and immediately slapped it with one palm, instantly turning thousands of white bones into powder.
His Golden Lotus God Destroying Palm was only a beginner, and his realm had only cultivated to one star, but the power of his martial arts was so powerful, he was worthy of being a martial demon!
"Whew!"
Just as Zhao Feng nodded in satisfaction, a gust of wind fell into his ears.
"Click!"
The Infinite Sword shattered instantly, slicing away the bone spurs that were shooting at him.
The original realm was his weakness, whether it was flying or what, he was inferior.
Now, he's not afraid.
However, the flight of the Imperial Qi has nothing to do with strength, so his speed bonus has no effect.
Being able to fly, Zhao Feng was a lot easier, after all, the skeleton army below had no wings.
He returned to his position, and then followed the stone wall to find it.
It had been at least a little more than a day since the Ghost Emperor Sect entered the Ghost Tomb, and Zhao Feng came in so late, but he ran into the Ghost Emperor Sect.
It seems that the entrance to this fifth floor is a bit difficult to find.
Zhao Feng looked along the stone wall, and by the way, he saw if there were any giant bears in the broken mountain.
However, at this time, he suddenly felt a little strange, and he turned his head to look.
This look almost didn't scare him to poop!
No wonder he felt that his back was gloomy, it turned out that there was a resentful spirit behind him, if it was in normal times, Zhao Feng would definitely kill this resentful spirit with one sword.
But this time, he didn't do anything, because this resentful spirit was very small, it seemed to be only five or six years old, and it was still a girl.
This little resentful spirit looked at Zhao Feng with big scarlet eyes, floating in the air, motionless.
The people who died in Zhao Feng's hands were not ten thousand but eight thousand, but he still did not kill children.
"The Ghost Emperor Sect is also cruel, and he doesn't even let go of the resentful spirits of children......"
Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, and then turned to leave.
He still couldn't do it, even though it was just a wraith.
However, he flew for a while, turned his head again, and found that the little wraith was still following him, always keeping a distance of a kilometer.
"What are you doing with me?"
Zhao Feng frowned and asked.
He didn't know if he would still have the memories of his life when he became a ghost after death.
But the resentful spirit he had seen before would pounce on a living person as soon as he saw it, but this little resentful spirit did not, which was a little weird.
At this moment, the little wraith suddenly stretched out its hand, and its fingers bent and made a circular motion.
"Circle?"
Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows, this little resentful spirit was able to understand his words, which meant that the little resentful spirit was conscious.
The next moment, he just understood, and immediately said, "Hundred Ghost Beads?"
When the little wraith heard this, he nodded.
It turned out that this little resentful spirit wanted to be included in the Hundred Ghost Beads.
"That's fine. ”
Zhao Feng casually took out a Hundred Ghost Bead, and then took up the Soul Suppression Secret Method and took this little resentful spirit into it.
The people in the Land of Soul Devouring were able to use the refining of resentful spirits to cultivate, and Zhao Feng also cultivated the Soul Suppression Secret Method, but he didn't do so.
Besides, it would be faster to spend a lot of time refining resentful spirits than to go out and kill some evil beasts directly.
Then, Zhao Feng continued to look for the entrance to the fifth floor.
However, what he forgot was that Fang Cai, the little resentful spirit, could keep up with the speed of his martial demons.
At this time, an hour had passed since Zhao Feng entered the fourth layer of the Ghost Tomb.
For an hour, Zhao Feng kept looking for the entrance to the fifth layer in the sky.
I have to say that Zhao Feng was unlucky this time, he went around for most of the time to find the entrance to the fifth floor.
There is also a seal at the entrance to this fifth floor, which is the second seal of this ghost tomb.
After finding the entrance, Zhao Feng rushed in directly, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the fifth floor.
The fifth and fourth floors of the Ghost Tomb are very different.
This fifth floor is not large, and the surrounding stone walls have been built into palaces.
At this time, in front of Zhao Feng, there were eight huge pillars.
After Zhao Feng arrived, a roar fell into his ears.
Ahead, however, there was a big chaotic battle.
He looked around and saw another passage not far away.
It seems that this is another entrance to the ghost tomb.
It doesn't matter, though.
He leaned over and found that the Hundred Men were not fighting each other, but two wraiths.
"It's so strong, twelve martial arts masters, they can only tie with these two resentful spirits!"
Zhao Feng frowned.
At this time, someone suddenly shouted: "There is another martial arts master, come and help!"
The martial arts master in this person's mouth refers to Zhao Feng.
The twelve people who were fighting with the two resentful spirits turned their heads in unison and saw Zhao Feng running towards them.
There is no soul shadow flying, which means that it is a martial demon!
"Little brother, come and help!"
A strong man shouted.
Zhao Feng was a little puzzled, he had just come down, it was good that he didn't make trouble, these people still called him to help, is this a joke?
He roughly observed that among the twelve people, even the worst four were on par with the Ghost Emperor Sect Master, and the other eight were much more powerful.
He estimated that he would fight four of them at most, and that if he came, his life would be in danger.
Seeing that Zhao Feng didn't move, another old man shouted: "Little brother, we have opened two columns, this is the third column, and then there is a fourth column, the ghost bead that seals the demons is at the end!"
"Town Ghost Bead?"
Zhao Feng was stunned.
The most precious thing in the ghost world is this ghost bead.
Although no one knows the specific realm of this ghost, the third column of resentful spirits guarding the ghost beads of the town is so strong, not to mention the resentful spirits of the fourth column of pillars.
Then the demons must be stronger than them, right?
Zhao Feng suddenly remembered that this ghost tomb had been explored several times.
The cemeteries on the first to third floors must have been intact before, and then when someone entered, they woke up one after another.
However, after a few explorations, this town ghost bead is still there, which can be tried to guess.
One is that the strength of those who explored before was too poor, and they all died.
The second is that they saw that the guardian spirit of the town ghost bead was strong and retreated.
Zhao Feng felt that the first possibility was more likely, because he felt that this Ghost Demon Hall was a bit gloomy.
Moreover, the group of people in front of them were still fighting two wraiths, and after these two wraiths, there were two more powerful ones.
It was precisely because of this that Zhao Feng didn't make a move and robbed all these people's payment rings.
However, if he didn't make a move, this party might not be able to kill these two resentful spirits.
At that moment, he just quickly swept over and joined the battle in an instant.
(End of chapter)