The way of the blood spirit shocked De Yufeng's mind, he never thought that there was a huge conspiracy hidden in this mysterious and strange tomb, attracting so many strong people, if the blood of everyone was refined, judging from the current situation of this blood cocoon, I am afraid it would be enough for it to achieve the purpose of rebirth, and once the guy in the blood cocoon came out, I am afraid the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Gollum~!" his throat rolled unconsciously, his eyes were vigilantly staring at the huge blood cocoon in front of him, the soles of his feet were like nailing to the ground, his hands were unconsciously clenched into fists, his body was full of energy, and his dragon-like muscles appeared, and under Yu Feng's perception, the breath of this blood cocoon was also gradually improving step by step, obviously, this blood cocoon was refining the fresh blood in the fake tomb step by step.

For Yu Feng today, I'm afraid the best news is that this guy has not yet achieved rebirth in the true sense, but the gradually increasing aura coercion makes Yu Feng's expression more and more solemn.

"The weather is heavy!"

"Double!"

"Mie!"

......

Soon, like a whirlwind and clouds, the breath suddenly rose, like a violent storm, and the rapid madness had reached an incredible speed, forcing Yu Feng to stumble.

Stunned, this guy is just a dried corpse, breaking his formation!" Zizhu Fenghong's voice was like an initiation, instantly pulling Yu Feng's thoughts back, taking a deep breath, and now the dried corpse wrapped in the blood cocoon has shown the crystal feeling of a living human body, although it is only a little bit, but it is in stark contrast to the previous shriveled roughness!

Gritted his teeth, the next moment Yu Feng's figure flickered, his body was sharp, with a "buzzing" sound of breaking the air, the breath was like a waterfall in the blink of an eye, and the strength of the twelve layers of the earth qi realm was perfectly displayed, the palms of his hands were clenched into fists, and the bones and joints under the skin wrapping were all emitting a strong force of "crackling", and a terrifying nine-day demon Jiao roared along, and the dragon behind him rose, his eyes condensed on the blood cocoon below, and in an instant, a violent punch pierced down like a volcanic eruption.

The fist wind is fierce and domineering, like a volcanic eruption, the whole space is caught in a kind of throbbing public, in the blood pool, the blood boils, shakes, and the huge earth-shattering Lang Yang is sprinkled and sprayed around, and the punch is to pierce the ten thousand blood Lang holes, the dragon is churning, the huge body dances, the tail of the Jiao is thrown out easily, and the blood in front of him is easily disintegrated, under the wrapping of the magic Jiao, a man with a resolute face flew quickly.

The target is none other than the Blood Cocoon, which is being protected by Ten Thousand Heavy Blood Lang.

"Ignorant junior, with your cultivation, do you want to shake the old man's true body?" Finally, a cold sneering voice came from within the blood cocoon, and the arm of the dried corpse in the blood cocoon was already crystal like a newborn flesh, and the breath of the dried corpse also climbed to the realm of the tenth level of the weather realm at this moment, and the recovery of just one arm was such a strength, and it really deserved to be a strong man in the Yuan Dan realm.

Ignoring the cold taunt, the trend did not decrease, the facial features were distorted together, and the head and face were mercilessly punched.

"Look for death!"

At the moment when Yu Feng's iron fist was about to crush the seemingly weak blood cocoon, the dried corpse embedded in the blood cocoon suddenly poked out the condensed arm, and a disgusting smell of blood came pungently, the space was distorted, and the air everywhere it passed was rendered blood-colored.

The pupils contracted fiercely, and before Yu Feng could react, the next moment his fists and palms met, and the next moment, when the blood scene was full of sky, Yu Feng's body flew out heavily.

"Boom~!" The back hit the stone wall hard, the rubble was scattered, the robe was shattered, and Rao Yiyu Feng's muscles and bones couldn't help showing large and small scratches and bloodstains, but fortunately, these skin injuries were no big deal for Yu Feng, the soles of his feet reversed, and he touched the stone wall angrily, and the next moment his body rushed towards the blood cocoon again like a cannonball.

It seemed that he was also aware of Yu Feng's eccentricity, and the blood cocoon was obviously stunned, but the next moment it was like a ghost-like sneer, and then the towering snow blood palm stirred the blackened blood pool in front of him, and a mad demon's hideous face was actually presented in front of Yu Feng under the condensation of blood, and Sen Ran was terrified, and the evil aura sprouted.

Feeling such a powerful coercion, Yu Feng also felt a kind of death pressure in his heart, feeling a kind of death persecution and coercion above the mad demon blood Lang, his hair was tightened, and a trace of cold sweat could not help but appear on his forehead, but the next moment the bright golden light shone in the entire pitch-black space, and it actually flashed Qin Yun, who had been in a state of nervous panic in the dark, seeing Yu Feng who summoned the dragon vein seal, so scarred, Qin Yun was even more worried, but with her strength, it was just Yu Feng's burden.

The sharp gaze looked directly at the mad demon who was condensed in the void and looked at the world, it seemed that there was only the mad demon in his eyes at this moment, his eyes converged on one point, he gritted his teeth and suddenly flashed a ruthless color, the dragon was lurking, and the angry demon body was urged by Yu Feng to the extreme, but the demon Jiao behind him turned into a golden dragon at this moment, hovering and floating, the golden light was shining, and the scales on the whole body were shining, giving people a sense of sacredness.

Sitting awe-inspiringly, sitting cross-legged in mid-air, half-closed eyelids did not move at all, and the sound of hunting robes resounded in his ears, agitating the space, for a while, with Yu Feng as the center, the surrounding aura gathered into a huge spiral nest, swirling.

"Hehe, little doll, I think I can bluff people like this!haha!" The breath is bland and looks no different from ordinary people, and the mad demon blood Lang is also stunned Although he doesn't know what Yu Feng is famous for, but after all, the other party was a strong man in the Yuan Dan Realm before his death, and he has never seen any strong wind and big Lang, but the former's mockery landed, and Yu Feng still didn't have any sound movements.

"Look for death! Then let this little girl bury you first, Boom!" The smiling and hideous voice was transmitted, and the next moment the qi was emptied, and the momentum was shocking, and when the slap was made, the mad demon opened his bloody mouth, and the black gas was thick in it, and the green light of the forest appeared, and under the suffocating breath, I am afraid that if it is swallowed into the mouth of the blood basin, even Yu Feng has no chance of survival, not to mention Qin Yun.

The gravel under his feet cracked, and the stone wall made a "woo" sobbing sound, as if this qiē was heralding the horror of the mad demon blood Lang, sure enough, the waves were turbulent, and the giant Lang was monstrous, like a group of evil ghosts crawling on the other side of the shore, raging and arrogant, when the blood vines were in the sky, the next moment the bloody mouth was actually shrouded in the rhyme of the qin.

"Do you really want this little girl to die?" as if waiting for something, and with a playful smile, the madman let out a contemptuous banter again.

The eyelids moved, but Yu Feng's body still did not move, but on the palm of the weeping hand, there were already abrupt blood vessels appearing, and the blood vessels on the palm pattern burst, suddenly impregnating the entire palm, and the palm pattern was soaked, at this moment, the dragon vein mark condensed in the center of Yu Feng's eyebrows, with a loud and high-pitched dragon chant, the golden light sprinkled on the palm print of the hands.

"This, is this? Is this the last Shura Hell of the Book of the Dead?" Feeling the faintly trembling void still emitting the smell of hell centered on Yu Feng's palm print, Link's face in the storage bag was complicated, and he paid attention to this scene incredibly, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly, I couldn't imagine that the guy who could completely erase himself at the beginning had now surpassed himself unconsciously, how can this be a great irony from time to time, you must know that even if Link was at the peak, he was never able to break through the last level of the Thousand Souls Sacrifice and condense the Thousand Souls, and now Yu Feng is the last weight of the Book of the Dead, Shura Hell！

With the strength of the 12th level of the current Yufeng Earth Qi Realm, it is already completely comparable to his heyday at that time, and even surpasses, shaking his head with a wry smile, and he can't help but feel a little lost in his heart.

Concentrate on hitting the attention, and the dried corpse in the blood cocoon also seemed to feel the horror of the condensed attack, and snorted, and the next moment the angry qi overflowed into the sky, and the light flashed like a raging beast tearing through the space.

"Boom~!"

"Book of the Dead, Shura Hell!"

Suddenly, a cold bone marrow voice echoed, and the next moment, the mad demon blood Lang who wanted to devour the weak Qin Yun trembling without the wind stopped abruptly in the void, for no other reason, in the blood cocoon behind the blood Lang mad demon, Yu Feng's blood blood red was prominent, and the white eyeballs were soaked in blood at the moment, glowing with a bewitching blood red color, and the two blood-colored palm prints were presented on Yu Feng's strong arms, the nails were slender and sharp like monsters, and the inhuman fangs were prominent on Yu Feng's lips, and the breath of hell under his feet was spurting, with wisps of white eyes, and the atmosphere around him was cold, I saw Yu Feng's expressionless cold gaze and didn't look at the mad demon blood Lang behind him, and the sharp nails did not encounter any obstruction to penetrate the blood cocoon, and grabbed a black pill on the chest of the dry corpse, which was the symbol of the strong man of the Yuan Dan Realm, Yuan Dan, it can be said that things are the source of the strength of the strong man of the Yuan Dan Realm.

You can clearly feel the fear and shock of the mad demon blood Lang.

"Don't you care about this girl's safety?" said the mad demon blood Lang, who was obviously a little lacking in energy.

"You can try it, see if you're fast, or I'm fast!"

Raising his head slightly, he sneered with cold eyes, and Yu Feng said without the slightest emotion.

"You~!What do you want?" The old spicy mad demon blood Lang naturally knew Yu Feng's plans, otherwise his Yuan Dan would have already disappeared at this moment, compared to this, he naturally had his own plans.

"I'll ask you to do me a favor!"

"Joke! It's just a twelve-heavy earth realm, and the little doll is smelly and undried to ask the old man to help! Do you think I'll agree?"

"If you agree, you have to agree, and if you don't agree, you have to agree!" The eyebrows jumped with Yu Feng's words, and there was a will that could not resist, or even that he could not resist.