Chapter 110: I don't know what the song means when I first hear it

Hearing the words of the man in white, the paper man was obviously stunned. How can it be? The Yin and Yang Five Thunders in the Five Elements Soul Detention Array actually helped Ye Feng to open his mind and split into two gods? Summoned the left and right protectors of his previous life? Looking at the appearance and outfit of these two people, they actually looked like the essence and two clear spirits in his three souls.

Immortals are made by people, people are mortals, there are three treasures of essence and spirit, the main is the invincible divine light An Tianfang, the left yin and the right yang each have a spiritual light body, respectively, the light of the essence of the element, the light of the qi element. The immortal family with deep cultivation can refine the essence and qi dual-element light into the left and right protectors of the main divine light, so as to ensure the completeness of the divine light.

We all know that there are three kinds of power, qi, energy and divine power, and ordinary people are generally only able to use qi and energy. The strength is endless, and you can rest and recover when you are tired; When you concentrate on doing something, you will pour energy into a self-centered space, and what you use to concentrate on thinking at this time is energy. And the divine power cannot be used by ordinary people at all, only Taoist priests, monks, people who practice qi or martial arts can stimulate their potential and use them freely.

And Ye Feng opened the gate of heaven at this time, his spiritual aperture was transparent, and the spiritual light around his body also gathered in one place, converging in the heart of Shangdantian's eyebrows, and he only felt that his mind was warm and very comfortable. And his divine power was also used freely with his mind, and in a short time, the wound in his abdomen was repaired as before, and the warhead stuck in the gap between the bones slowly retreated and fell to the ground. He slowly opened his eyes, and the pupils were still dark green before, but now they were slightly golden.

Not good! As soon as the paper man saw Ye Feng's hideous expression, he hurriedly retreated, shouting loudly in his mouth: "Give me up, go up together, kill him!" ”

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and as soon as he stretched out his right hand, the demon subduing pestle that was fostered in his body turned into three feet long and was held in the palm of his hand, his eyes were sharp, and a pestle stabbed into the heart of the paper man. He must teach this guy hiding behind the scenes a little lesson today, otherwise he will be endlessly entangled, like a shadow, and come here when people are unprepared, which is really unguardable.

The two Dharma protectors beside him, Mu Bodhi and Mu Shura, also moved when they heard the wind, and the three shadows came out side by side, fighting with the other six people

。 Six? yes, the five ghosts and the white paper man. As for those men in black, they were already scared and fled in a hurry. Even the bolder bald man had already fallen to the ground with the cigarette in his mouth, trembling all over, and an unpleasant stream of heat gushed out from his crotch, soaking through his entire pants.

The white paper man actually didn't have any combat power, it was just a ray of aura from the hands behind the scenes, used to monitor and command the five Xishan ghosts, and it could only play a role in the center when they were in formation. At this time, it was too late to escape, and it was stabbed in the heart by Ye Feng.

"Poof~" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the paper man's mouth, and then spontaneously combusted out of thin air, turning into a piece of paper ash and disappearing into the air.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched, and he sneered silently, if he didn't die, he wouldn't die. This time, I'm afraid you're not lightly injured, right? Now I can finally clean it for a few months. In a small way, he is no longer Wuxia Ameng, and his strength has already increased greatly, and if he dares to come again, he will definitely not even be recognized by your mother.

As for the five ghosts of the West Mountain, they lost the support of the Five Elements Soul Detention Array, and it was like a plate of loose sand, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced. What's more, they have died once, and their strength is already much worse than before. Now he encountered the combined attack of Ye Feng and the two envoys of Bodhi Shura, who had opened the spiritual aperture, and fell into the disadvantage in just a few dozen rounds.

Ye Feng thought, how did they bring the souls that had already been scattered back together? Since the last time we broke up and were able to gather again, what about this time? Even if they are broken up again, will they still be able to regroup? How can this work? Isn't that over and over again, never at peace?

Or? Bring the five of them into the Seven Treasures Gourd? It's just that the five ghosts of Xishan are full of evil, and I don't know how many bad things they have done. The anger on the body is too heavy, I don't know if it will affect the balance of yin and yang in the gourd. Now, no matter how much I think about it, it won't help, so I just don't want to.

He took out the Seven Treasure Gourd, pulled out the gold-topped red plug, and gently patted the bottom of the gourd four times at the five ghosts of Xishan. But seeing the brilliance shining, the five ghosts were first caught by the brilliance in the gourd and couldn't move, and then turned into a cloud of black gas and put it into the gourd.

Seeing this, the white-clothed boy hurriedly walked over and bowed deeply to Ye Feng, and said respectfully: "Congratulations to the master, since then, the gate of heaven has been opened, and the spiritual aperture has been opened, and the fruit will not be far from the future!"

The Black Demon God also walked over, he was not good at talking, he just stared at Ye Feng with burning eyes, grinning and smirking.

Ye Feng thought, sure enough, it is his own destiny to be blessed and created! In the face of such an invulnerable encirclement and sniping, he has never lost his life, what is there to be afraid of? Eccentricity? It was just an accident, and I believe that it will not be long before I can find a cure for that hidden disease.

The crisis had been removed, and the shoulders of the two shadows, one white and one black, shook slightly, and then turned into two rays of light and entered Ye Feng's Mud Pill Palace. He looked around, and the bald man who had just peed his pants disappeared without knowing when.

He was human, and he should have escaped under the cover of dark night. Forget it, God has the virtue of a good life, let him go, and he doesn't have to be too quick to kill everything.

A black cloud floated in, and the wind suddenly rose from all directions, blowing pieces of withered yellow fallen leaves, fluttering and floating, and then swirling, gathering to the corner of the mountain rocks.

In the distance, several bright lights shone through, accompanied by the roar of the car's motor. Ye Feng knew that it should be Su Wanyu who asked her father to send someone to help save him.

The power is obsessed with the mind, and the gold moves the heart. It's not that I don't want to quit, just because I'm in the mortal world. Ye Feng thought, sometimes this power color gold is indeed fatal to a man's temptation. Let's ask, who doesn't want to wake up to the power of the world and get drunk on the knees of beautiful people? And the men who can really do it are really pitiful. The ideal is too plump, and the reality is too skinny!

He took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and when the phone was connected, he said in a cold tone: "Mobilize all the forces and resources you can mobilize, and help me find out who is sniping at me tonight."

"Yes, master." The other end of the phone said yes, and then hung up silently.

Not only did Ye Feng not die, but he also got benefits, and he was naturally very happy. While humming an unknown song, he walked briskly down the mountain.