Taixuan rooftop, outer area.

The night is getting darker, but the lights are still bright outside.

Because in another hour, the annual martial soul awakening storm will also be completely over.

"It's the last hour, what is Ye Zifeng still grinding for?"

"Master, Ye Zifeng can't awaken his martial spirit, is he deliberately delaying time in order not to lose face? ”

Zhao Lao's brows gradually tightened, his face was calm, his eyes were closed, and he didn't answer anything.

"Master, you ......"

Seeing that they were noisy, Zhao Lao turned his head and glared at them fiercely.

"What are you all talking about, are you all talking about, are you all talking about it?"

Everyone was scolded for no reason, and they looked at each other with a little stunned.

After a while, some disciples of other real people quietly walked over and whispered.

"You Zhao Zhenren's temper is inevitably too hot, right? It's a shame that you can usually get along with him. ”

"This ...... But you misunderstood, under normal circumstances, the master would not be like this. It's just that every time the conversation involves Ye Zifeng, his mood will change greatly. Zhao Chiyu, you should also remember in the future, don't mention Ye Zifeng casually in front of the master. ”

"That's it when it comes to Ye Zifeng, wouldn't it, a real person, would be so concerned about a guy who has just broken through to a martial apprentice, aren't you joking?" Zhao Chiyu gasped when he heard this, and refused to believe it in his heart.

"Alas......" Another disciple of Zhao Lao stepped forward and sighed heavily.

"No kidding, of course. This martial soul awakening storm was presided over and arranged by Zhao Lao, and the last thing he wanted to happen was chaos. ”

Zhao Chiyu laughed loudly: "Out of chaos? A student in the realm of martial apprentices, awakening a martial soul, what kind of chaos can there be? Could it be that Ye Zifeng is alone, and he can still lift this Taixuan Tiantai in its entirety?!"

"This ......" Old Zhao's disciples glanced at each other when they heard this, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"I see. ”

At this time, they finally understood their master's mood.

So, a group of people calmed their faces, raised their heads, and looked deeply at the location of the Taixuan rooftop.

Suddenly, someone pointed in the direction of the rooftop and shouted, "Look, there's movement over there." ”

......

On the rooftop, the rolling martial soul qi, like the confluence of rivers and seas, all entered the body of the ghost.

Under the ghost, Ye Zifeng meditated cross-legged.

One of the two soars in the sky, the other sits quietly on the flat ground, and between each other, an invisible spiritual thread is private, pulling and exchanging the spiritual power between the two people and promoting integration.

At this moment, he is equivalent to contracting a whole Taixuan rooftop.

......

Suddenly, a terrible ghost howl resounded throughout the space.

It was the voice of a ghost.

The ghost's howl fell, and circles of rainbow light slowly rippled and spread around it, turning faster and faster, like a storm, to engulf one of the living creatures in it.

The eerie and dead atmosphere, mixed with a thick and incomparably bloody aura, makes people feel heartbroken just by smelling it next to them.

"Ghost, there's no one here now, release it as much as you want!"

"Naturally. ”

As Ye Zifeng's words slowly spoke, a cold, murderous, and extremely cold aura instantly swept the audience, and the momentum of the ghost shadow reached the peak of expansion!

Originally, there were only two ** small aura monsters, and all of a sudden, they continued to grow and swell!

Loaded with the martial soul qi absorbed in the past two days, the ghost shadow had already held back his breath, because it couldn't find a place to vent, and now, in this last hour, without the disturbance of others and the restraint of Ye Zifeng, he could release his energy to the fullest.

In a few moments, in the dark sky, a huge hand tore a hole in the back of the aura monster.

"Oh?" Ye Zifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring directly at the changes in the ghost.

On the giant hand, there was not a trace of flesh and skin, there was not a trace of blood, and there was just a pile of white bones.

Master Yang originally wanted to praise Ye Zifeng for a few words, but when he saw this scene, his whole face turned green.

"Is this ...... Bone Giant Hand?"

Master Yang's heart was shocked, and in addition to being surprised, he even stood up directly.

"What's the matter, Master, what is the White Bone Giant Hand, is there any problem?" Liu Zhenren glanced at him with a slight puzzlement, and his expression seemed to be a little puzzled.

Master Yang didn't bother to pay attention to Liu Zhenren's question, but just gasped and muttered.

"Probably not, it's my delusion. This white bone giant hand is definitely impossible for a young man's martial soul like him to have......"

As he was talking to himself, his face changed in vain.

"Not good!"

"What's wrong?" Liu Zhenren was slightly stunned.

As a master-level being, Master Yang's perception of the surrounding situation is naturally very profound.

I saw that this white bone giant palm suddenly crossed in mid-air, the sky was full of golden light, and a huge Buddha was wrapped in an incomparable momentum, and the big palm was facing Master Yang and Liu Zhenren on the Taixuan rooftop, and slapped it down.

"This ......" Liu Zhenren was stunned in his heart, and he was a little speechless. He obviously didn't expect that Ye Zifeng, a bastard boy, would dare to use himself for surgery, and he simply didn't take him seriously!

On the other hand, Master Yang didn't have the time to think about it.

If you dodge, there is no problem.

However, once he flashes, the entire Taixuan Tiantai may suffer, and maybe after this martial soul awakening storm, it may not be impossible to rebuild.

He had a fixed mind, and finally decided to take matters into his own hands.

I saw a delicate pagoda light out of his palm, layered on top of each other, a total of eight layers, and began to enlarge continuously.

"Go!"

In the space, the sound of explosion sounded like thunder, and this exquisite tower collided with the white bone giant palm fiercely. The shadow of the Buddha suddenly dimmed and gradually disappeared.

When it comes to power, it still can't break a magic weapon like this Linglong Pagoda after all.

After all, this Linglong Pagoda is already a relatively high-level magic weapon, and the user is a person who is a guru.

After a few moments, the giant white bone hand gradually retracted and merged back into the ghost's body, as if it had never existed.

"Ye Zifeng, you actually forced me to take out all the Linglong Pagoda, you are proud enough! It's just that this white bone giant palm, what the hell is going on, how can it appear on this young man's body, this is a little surprising. Master Yang frowned deeply, still a little haunted by what had just happened.

However, after a while, he cleaned up his mood, raised his head, and said, "Okay, Liu Zhenren, what are you still doing in a daze, just like just now, use the five-colored auspicious clouds to send him out." ”

"Wait Master, I haven't finished awakening the martial soul yet, and the final time hasn't come yet. Ye Zifeng suddenly squeezed out these words from his mouth.

"You mean, isn't this ability to use the White Bone Giant Palm not all of your martial soul?" Master Yang looked at Ye Zifeng speechlessly, motionless in surprise.

The ghost hasn't even changed its form, what kind of awakening is this?

Liu Zhenren was also stunned: "Master, then now, do you want to send him away." ”

"This ......"

"Let me continue to complete my awakening here!" Ye Zifeng said respectfully.

"That's it...... Well, just wait, it's not too late for the last half an hour anyway. Master Yang stared at Ye Zifeng and said slowly.

If Liu Bingqian is a professional, Ye Xueyi may be a genius, but Ye Zifeng in front of him is an out-and-out ghost.

Guru Yang's interest and expectation of him also reached its highest point as time went by.

......

With the approval of Master Yang, Ye Zifeng coldly wiped the space ring and took out a Wind King dagger.

"Oh my God, Ye Zifeng, what do you want to do?" Liu Zhenren was shocked when he saw this, and his face froze.

Now there are only three of them on this Taixuan rooftop, and one of them suddenly pulls out a dagger, which will naturally make people feel cold.

"It's nothing, it's just a little bloodshed. ”

Liu Zhenren was shocked: "Whose blood do you want to put in it?"

Ye Zifeng saw his surprised look, and then understood his thoughts, and then smiled slightly.

"Liu Zhenren, don't be too nervous. Rest assured, it's my own blood. The martial soul has just completed the first step of cohesion, and this second step naturally has to recognize the master. ”

When Master Yang heard this, he was shocked and whispered to himself.

"Is this the ancient method of refining souls, I've only heard about it...... But then again, this young man named Ye Zifeng knows this method. ”

Immediately, I saw Ye Zifeng pick up the end of the Wind King dagger and slash it on the arm of his left hand, and the blood line shot out.

"Ghost, come here!"

When the ghost heard Ye Zifeng's shout, he hesitated for a moment, but did not leave immediately.

According to Ye Zifeng's words, once he confesses the master, I am afraid that he will be trapped by him for the rest of his life, and if he wants to escape again, he will have to take great risks and costs.

"If you don't come back, I can only help you review the ** in terms of martial arts. For example......

"You ......"

Ye Zifeng had already begun to shout out the first word on the martial spirit.

"Hurry up!"

When the ghost heard this, he was immediately shocked, and he didn't dare to hesitate anything.

"Stop, stop, I'll come, I'll come. ”

It didn't take long for the ghost figure to fly over, and while cursing, it still honestly sucked Ye Zifeng's blood into his abdomen.

A red light flashed, and the ghost's originally empty form began to become substantial, and a majestic force gathered momentum.

After a while, I saw the white bone giant palm that appeared just now appear from around its body again.

"Why are you here again?"

Master Yang's face changed slightly, and the Linglong Pagoda in his hand couldn't help but squeeze a little tighter.

He didn't want to be negligent and make a fuss as a result of the demolition of the rooftop.

However, at this moment, the white bone giant palm in front of him was dozens of times smaller than the one just now in terms of size.

It was no longer just a pile of skeletons, it began to form flesh and blood, condensing into the shape of an ordinary man's hand at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, the trend of this aura condensing and forming is constantly spreading to the surroundings of the ghost, starting from this hand, to the body, to the head, to the other limbs, after a long time, it is gradually turning into a human form.

Ye Zifeng also looked at this qiē in a daze, and said for a long time: "Ghost, you ......"