The dragon's energy dodged in the air and slammed headfirst into the Minotaur's chest.

With its huge body, it couldn't bear it, like a small mountain crashing to the ground, and the ground shook non-stop.

Gu Feng's figure flashed, standing on top of the bull-headed ghost's fallen body, clenching his fists tightly and smashing it hard.

Burst!

Under Gu Feng's punch, it actually penetrated the body of the minotaur, and the cold ghost blood stained his body into black ice, freezing people's blood.

But his body only shook, and the sound of dragon and tiger thunder sounded, and under the impact of qi and blood, the black ice suddenly turned into ghost qi and dissipated in the air.

The Minotaur glared in anger and let out a heart-rending roar.

Gu Feng withdrew his hand and left, only to see the ghostly qi tumbling in the big hole in the bull-headed ghost's chest, which was actually healing rapidly.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

No matter how real the body of an evil creature is, it is also transformed by ghost energy, and there is no fatal point, as long as it is given time, any injuries will recover.

Gu Feng slammed into the Minotaur's chest with a palm, and thunder burst out from the palm of his hand, spreading out from the Minotaur's body to all directions, instantly submerging it.

Zizizizi!

The thunder and lightning roared, and it gradually expanded into a thunderball.

A huge figure struggled and roared in it, endless fear and despair, gradually falling silent and calming down.

There was nothing left but a blanket of white ashes!

Another ghost cultivator in the Shackle Realm was destroyed by Gu Feng.

"You kill it, kill the minotaur!" said the horse-faced man as he watched from afar, his eyes bulging and his lips trembling.

"If you don't kill it, wait for it to kill me?" Gu Feng sneered, turned around and walked towards the horse.

"What do you want to do?" said the horse-faced ghost cultivator in horror.

He cultivated the evil ghost method with a human body, and he was corrupted by the ghost qi, and he was already riddled with holes, and his talent spell was broken and devoured, which suddenly made him unable to fight anymore.

"Don't worry, I don't have the intention of killing you for the time being!" Gu Feng said lightly, having said that, his hands rubbed and twisted the horse's face and limbs.

The horse's face was covered in cold sweat, and his whole body was trembling.

"That's pretty much it!" Gu Feng nodded in satisfaction.

The bull-headed ghost face, one is strong with strength, and the other is good at yin and evil ghosts!

This bull-headed ghost has a muscular head, and he looks like a fool, and he can't ask anything if he keeps it, and he has killed a hundred.

This horse face is different, although it is a ghost cultivator, but it is also a human being, and if it is a human being, it will be afraid of death!

Gu Feng might be able to get more information from him.

But he was not in a hurry, and seeing that Ma Mian was no longer able to resist, he groped on it.

His body was as cold as ice, and his skin was grayish-black, not like a living person.

For a monster like Ghost Cultivator, who is neither human nor ghostly, Gu Feng became more and more disgusted.

Soon he withdrew his hand, carrying a dusty, seemingly inconspicuous bag.

Gu Feng's hands were forced, and he tore it suddenly, and a large number of things fell, blood-red tokens, black stenching pills, and dusty books......

There are all kinds of these things, and there is everything.

The blood-red token was the strange treasure used by the horse face before, and the power was quite good, and there were some other strange treasures, Gu Feng waved his hand and threw it into the storage ring.

When Ma Mian saw this scene, his eyes were split, and he was about to drip blood.

Gu Feng didn't care what he thought, and continued to rummage.

These foul-smelling pills look like some poisoned pills that are stained with high poison, maybe they are used by ghost cultivators to assist cultivation, and they are useless to Gu Feng at all, but they may not be bad to use against the enemy, so they will be accepted.

That book is a ghost cultivation method of "the Corpse Horse Face".

Gu Feng opened it and found that there were many methods for refining zombies recorded inside, and the yin and evil were extremely evil.

Among them, there is a pure ** corpse, born with the ability to hide in the water, extremely evil!

But the key to this method of refining corpses must drown people alive in the water, only in order to keep the soul alive, with a huge resentment can be attached to the corpse for a long time, and then through some unique secret techniques can be practiced into a water corpse.

This kind of vicious method is really tragic.

Gu Feng's hand clenched, and he was about to destroy this exercise, but his heart moved, and he still put it away.

Maybe you can try to exchange this ghost cultivation method with the Heavenly Dao for merit!

After searching the things in the horse noodle storage bag inside and out, but he didn't find what he was looking for, Gu Feng's face sank, "Ma Mian, where are the five living pills?"

Ma Mian looked at it with a sneer, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a sarcastic sneer, "Do you think I'm going to tell you?"

Seeing that his eyes were emotionless and full of death intent, Gu Feng secretly had a headache.

The firmness of this horse's will is beyond his imagination, and it is not easy to get words out of his hands!

Think about it too!

That shackle realm alien is not something that can only be cultivated after many challenges, each of them is a leader among their peers, who else can they be, the state of mind is not comparable to those ghost cultivators of the awakening realm!

Seeing Gu Feng's contemplative expression, Ma Mian sneered again and again, "Die! If you want to get words out of my mouth, you are simply dreaming!"

Gu Feng's eyes relaxed, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said noncommittally: "Really?"

He took out the ghost cultivation method of "the Corpse Horse Noodles" again, and slowly tore it into pieces in front of the horse noodles!

"What are you doing?" roared the horse.

"The fish is dead and the net is broken!" Gu Feng glanced at him lightly, and said faintly: "Although I don't know where you hid those five living pills, but it must be among these things, since you don't say it, I can't get it, and I can't get it!"

With that, he destroyed it while secretly observing the horse's expression.

Ma Mian gritted his teeth and let out a low roar from his mouth, until Gu Feng held a sealed wooden box in his hand, but it was strangely quiet.

Gu Feng's heart moved, and when he pinched the wooden box with his hand, he didn't move at all, and he didn't receive any harm.

He was even more surprised that his current strength was so huge that he couldn't help but have a wooden box!

Judging by the reaction of this horse face, there must be something strange in this!

Gu Feng crossed the True Yuan into it, and suddenly felt a strange space, in which there were five pills of different colors floating, all of which were living pills full of spirituality!

"Found it!" he was overjoyed.

Poof!

There was a soft thud.

Gu Feng's eyes swept away, and the corner of the horse's mouth was bleeding, and he actually bit his tongue.

I saw him staring at Gu Feng with resentment in his eyes, "Don't be complacent! Do you think that the Yama Group will only send me and the Minotaur to a desolate ancient ruin like the Huainan Immortal Mound? Our existence is just a pawn, once we die, the gate of hell will open! You will have no way to escape......

Ma Mian's words were endless, with a terrifying smile on his face, and he suddenly spurted blood foam from his mouth, and roared, "The soul of the bull's head, the blood of the horse face, the ghost door is wide open!"

"What?" Gu Feng looked horrified.

Sudden change!

As the horse drank down, the blood all over his body shot out like arrows, splashing everywhere, forming a circle on the ground.

The ashes burned by the minotaur were moved by the wind, and fell into the blood-colored circle one by one.

Gu Feng's face was full of vigilance, this was like some kind of secret sacrifice, it seemed to open a door, summoning an incomparably terrifying existence!

This is the gates of hell!