"Alas, I can't talk about acquaintance, it's just that I gave this cold sword a chance at the beginning. Bai Feng looked at the sky at forty-five degrees at this time, and said extremely pretendedly.

Although it looks very pretend, but Bai Feng's words are indeed true, when he used a trick to draw a sword, it really made Leng Jian enter a state of epiphany, and epiphany, for any cultivator, it is a great opportunity that cannot be found!

"It is worthy of being a Tyrant God, even if he only has the strength of the Concentration God Realm at this time, he can actually give a strong man of the level of Cold Sword a chance, terrifying!" Zhao Pang looked at Bai Feng with a look of adoration at this time, and secretly thought to himself in his heart.

Jian San was also convinced of Bai Feng's words at this time, he didn't believe it, what kind of joke, people even got out of this unheard of and unseen horror thing like Kenshin, and they would joke about this kind of thing, and let him go to the Heavenly Sword Sect, if it was fake, wouldn't it be directly exposed at that time, so it was absolutely true, it could never be fake!

"Lord Bai Feng, Jian San knows, no matter when and where, as long as you say a word, Jian San will definitely rush to your side in the shortest possible time!" After Jian San finished speaking, he respectfully kowtowed to Bai Feng three times, stood up and glanced at Zhao Pang, didn't say anything, and turned around and walked directly into the distance.

For Jian San and Zhao Pang, the two have suffered as brothers for many years, and silence is better than sound at this time!

"Third Brother Jian, you have to work hard, don't let me be too far ahead of you. Zhao Pang looked at Jian San who was leaving, a complicated color flashed in his eyes, and he muttered to himself.

When Jian San left, Bai Feng looked at Zhao Pang and asked, "You have successfully obtained the approval of the Temple of Death, and now you are one of the eight great storm god generals, now, tell me about your strength." ”

After hearing this, Zhao Pang hurriedly said: "Lord Bai Feng, my power is to control death. ”

After speaking, a thick black qi was released from Zhao Pang's body, which was the power of death.

"Wherever there are dead people, I can get the power of death from the corpses, and the power of death is also the power of my fighting. Zhao Pang looked at Bai Feng at this time and continued.

When he wanted to inquire carefully, Zhao Pang's situation suddenly appeared in Bai Feng's mind.

After half a ring, Bai Feng completely understood Zhao Pang's situation, it can be said that as long as there is a dead body, whether it is a human or a spirit animal, Zhao Pang can get the power of death from it, that is, if he fights against many enemies, as long as he kills one person, he can get the power of death on that person to recover his own power consumption.

At the same time, the sea of death has been condensed in Zhao Pang's body, even if he doesn't fight, he can also get a steady stream of death power stored in the dead corpse, and when he reaches a certain amount, he can upgrade the power of death, and the most important thing is that he is a storm god general who controls death, and he also has a part of the power of the violent soul, and when attacking, there is a chance to trigger the violent soul and enhance the combat effectiveness, but it is not possible in other aspects.

But just when fighting, it can increase its combat effectiveness exponentially, which is already extremely terrifying.

"Lord Tyrant, now, please allow you to enter the Death Secret Realm!" Zhao Pang said as he looked at Bai Feng with an extremely serious look at this time.

The Secret Realm of Death is one of the eight secret realms in the Tyrant God Palace, only the Tyrant God who controls death can enter, and this information has just appeared together, so Bai Feng knows, and he also knows that the Secret Realm of Death is full of dead corpses, but it is a living corpse, if you want to get the power of those living dead corpses, you must defeat the living dead corpses, which also has great danger, if you are not careful, Zhao Pang may die there, once you die in the secret realm, Bai Feng needs to consume the corresponding violent points according to Zhao Pang's strength when he died, so he can be resurrected。

However, once he dies in the secret realm, Zhao Pang's soul will be bitten and devoured by countless living corpses, that kind of pain is by no means as simple as saying, even if it can be resurrected with a violent point, the feeling of the soul being torn and bitten apart makes people shudder when they think about it!

"Are you ready?" Bai Feng looked at Zhao Pang at this time and asked in an extremely serious tone.

Zhao Pang nodded and said, "Lord Tyrant, I'm ready, I won't trouble you, I will carefully improve my strength there, and besides, I'm ready to build the strongest army of living dead corpses for you." ”

"The army of living dead is secondary, you must know that your ultimate goal is to completely control the entire Death Secret Realm, and you have the heart of death condensed by the will of death, as long as you enter it, you will become the target of countless living corpses, there is a long way to go, don't let me down!" Bai Feng looked at Zhao Pang at this time, and said with an extremely solemn expression.

After Bai Feng knew this information, he knew that this Zhao Pang was completely equivalent to Tang Seng in Journey to the West, and the living dead in it were countless monsters, as long as he ate Zhao Pang's Heart of Death and the Soul of Death, he could become stronger, as if he was immortal.

"Lord Tyrant, Zhao Pang will definitely not let you down, ruling the Death Secret Realm is my mission as the Death Tyrant General!" Zhao Pang replied cleanly at this time.

Bai Feng nodded and shouted directly: "Open, Death Secret Realm!"

As Bai Feng's words fell, the space in front of him was distorted, and the gate of the Storm God Palace, which was full of black aura, appeared in front of the two of them.

"The Secret Realm of Death has been opened, and you can go through the Temple of Death. Bai Feng looked at Zhao Pang at this time and said directly.

Zhao Pang nodded, a look of determination flashed in his eyes, and he walked directly into the gate of the Tyrant God Palace, and then returned directly to his own temple of death, in the temple of death, a black vortex full of the power of death appeared directly in Zhao Pang's sight.

"Whew, Lord Tyrant, Zhao Pang will definitely not let you down!" After muttering to himself, Zhao Pang walked directly towards the black whirlpool where he could enter the secret realm of death.

Bai Feng was already preparing to go directly to the Soul Heaven Forest at this time, after all, he had already tasted the sweetness of killing the spirit beast and exploding the treasure.

"Ding! Death Storm God General Zhao Pang has died in the Death Secret Realm!"

However, before Bai Feng could take ten steps, the voice of the system suddenly sounded.

After hearing the prompt sound of this system, Bai Feng's face immediately darkened, and he said that he would not talk about trouble for himself, and that he would build the strongest army of living corpses for himself, and this TM would hang up as soon as he entered!

"Host, whether to resurrect the Death Storm God General Zhao Fat, rest assured, his strength is very low now, and the burst points he needs to pay are the same as his combat power, only two hundred and seventy burst points. At this moment, the mischievous voice of the system elf suddenly sounded.