"Satisfied now?"

Ye Feng looked at it with a stunned expression, holding the four zombie old demons in the late stage of the Holy Realm in his hand, how to look at it, how awkward, the smile on the face of this thing was really too bad.

The zombie old demon smiled from ear to ear, leaned over to Ye Feng's side, and muttered, "Master, what realm are they all existences?" ”

"The pinnacle of saints!"

"Shhh

The zombie old demon gasped, a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he immediately looked at the four people who fell to the ground with resentment on their faces, "My zombie old demon actually uses the existence of the peak of the saint as a pet?" My is too awesome! ”

"Alright, let's go!"

Ye Feng shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the outside of the dead end.

The zombie old demon hurriedly pulled the 'four dogs' and followed behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes were swirling with a strange light, according to what the old demon had said before, the opening of this Tangram Monkey Tomb seemed to be related to his use of the token to come here.

Needless to say, the six-eared macaque is very capable, and it is even much more powerful than Sun Dasheng in some magical powers.

The Qiqiao monkey tomb he built is definitely not that simple.

Moreover, Ye Feng did not think that the six-eared macaque was a good species and would leave his inheritance in the grave.

This cemetery is huge, very large.

According to Ye Feng's guess, this cemetery is a small world where six-eared macaques are condensed.

Although he didn't encounter any danger for the time being, Ye Feng always felt very uncomfortable, as if a pair of eyes had been watching him in the dark.

Ye Feng believed in his feelings very much, but because there were too few zombie points, he couldn't find the system to determine.

"Huh?"

As he walked, Ye Feng's footsteps suddenly froze, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Master, what's wrong?" The zombie old demon hurriedly came up.

"Nothing!"

Ye Feng smiled and said, "You wait here for a while, I'll come when I go!" ”

"Master, the four of them won't kill me, will they?" Hearing that Ye Feng was leaving, the stiff old demon's neck stiffened, and he looked at the four dogs kneeling on the ground.

"Don't worry, they can't kill you!"

"That's good!"

"Whew!"

Ye Feng's eyelids lifted, and he dodged and disappeared in place.

After Ye Feng left, the expression on the face of the stiff old demon became far-fetched, and he looked at the 'four dogs' who were kneeling on the ground and staring at him, "What do you see?" Look at me pumping you guys again! ”

On the other side, Ye Feng appeared in an open place like a ghost.

The light was still dim, and as far as the eye could see, there were only eight pillars entwined in chains.

On top of these pillars, there are still corpses.

It's just that the color of these corpses is very weird, and they exude a disgusting aura.

At this moment, Qingshan Shenjiao was alone, standing in front of a pillar, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into some kind of epiphany.

The corpse shone with a faint glow, weathering little by little over time.

"It is worthy of Qingshan, who has the strongest comprehension, and he actually comprehended something from a pile of bones."

Suddenly!

A voice full of playfulness sounded in all directions.

The Qingshan Shenjiao, who had fallen into an epiphany, raised his eyebrows, and immediately opened his eyes, which flashed with a touch of pity, and the corpse tied to the pillar in front of him was also completely weathered.

"Ghost Slash Eight, get out!"

"Huh!"

As the sneer sounded, the void suddenly distorted, and a thin figure walked out of it and landed three hundred meters in front of Qingshan Shenjiao.

The ghost slash is very tall, at least two meters, but his body is like dead wood, and he also has this big bald head, his skin is dark, and he looks very evil.

"You've refined the Eight Slashes of the Ghost Gate?" Looking at the appearance of the ghost slashing eight at this moment, the pupils of the Qingshan Shenjiao shrank suddenly, and the color of jealousy became even stronger.

Meeting the arrogant gaze of the Qingshan God, the Ghost Slash Eight grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp fangs, "You didn't expect me to refine into the Ghost Gate Eight Slash, right?" Hahaha, how can you kill me now? Or me, how do you stop me from killing you! ”

"Kill me? You're not qualified enough! ”

"Boom !!"

Everyone is arrogant, and if they don't agree with each other, they don't need to say much, just do it.

Suddenly, the space was distorted layer by layer, and terrifying qi continued to overflow.

It's just that there seems to be some kind of prohibition here, suppressing the ripples of the two people's combat power to the limit.

Qingshan Shenjiao's eyes were like electricity, the pores of his body erupted, and the power of the law was like a rattan whip, swept out, and the seal was made with one hand, and the whole person continued to swell, and the exposed skin was like tree bark, turning into gray-brown.

"Eight poles and eight extinctions, green pine !!"

"Boom !!"

Qingshan Shenjiao stepped out in one step, forming a fist with his right hand, like a falling star, carrying unparalleled power, falling towards the roaring ghost.

There was a look of madness in the eyes of the ghost slasher, staring at the roaring fist, "Qingshan, your eight extremes and eight annihilations, you can't destroy me now!" ”

"Roar!!

With a low roar full of pain, the whole person seemed to be torn apart by a strange force, and his body twisted and turned into a whirlpool, in which a monstrous evil power tumbled.

"Boom !!"

The huge fist fell in the whirlpool, Qingshan Shenjiao's face changed greatly, and the whole person was pulled by the whirlpool uncontrollably.

"I said, I am refining into a ghost gate, I can't be shaken by you!!"

The cold voice of the ghost slashing Yamori sounded from within the whirlpool.

"Not necessarily!"

Qingshan Shen took a deep breath arrogantly, and the gray-brown skin actually grew branches and leaves, and the hexagonal leaves kept falling off, like a banana fan, falling towards the whirlpool.

The lines on those leaves are like hot magma, and as soon as they fall into the whirlpool, the whirlpool bubbles up with bursts of white mist.

"You, you've actually refined nine turn days!"

At this moment, there was only pure indifference left in Qingshan Shenjiao's eyes, "It's the Nine Turning Heavenly Tree." ”

The Nine Turns of the Heavenly Tree, also known as the Nine Turns of the Heavenly Tree.

If it is cultivated to the Great Perfection, the Heavenly Tree can perceive the number of days, which is a very terrifying method.

The lines on the leaves that resemble banana fans are the number of days.

In the days, nothing can escape.

Therefore, Qingshan Shenjiao can see the true body of the ghost slash eight in one word.

Ye Feng restrained his qi, his eyes flowed with essence, staring at the two people in the battle, and whispered to himself, "It is worthy of being a god, although they are all in the late stage of the Holy Realm, their combat effectiveness can be called metamorphosis and metamorphosis, especially these supernatural powers that have cultivated to the Great Perfection, and the power that erupts from them is no longer weak to ordinary saint kings." All they lack is staying power, and an instant explosion is enough. ”

"However, I believe that this is not the strongest strength of the two of you!"

As if to prove Ye Feng's guess, the whirlpool that was stuck to countless leaves suddenly shook violently, and a dark heavenly knife overflowed from it little by little, and the sharp qi it emitted directly tore through the space here, and the chaotic qi gushing out was also split in half.

[The third watch, if you love the old dragon, say it out loud, don't be shy, don't hesitate. 】

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