Volume 1: Land of Dust Chapter 641: Dominating the Purple Smoke Lake (Medium)

"Senior Brother Dove, you are from the Thousand Shadows Holy Sect, and you are proficient in the secrets of the Soul Dao. Only you can come forward and deal with that kid. ”

One of the geniuses of the two-star powerhouse proposed.

As soon as these words came out, several other Holy Land geniuses echoed them.

Including the lord-level kendo youth, he also nodded in agreement.

Zhao Feng came from the three-star "Xuanzhen Holy Sect", and the genius of the ordinary two-star strong sect did not dare to provoke him easily

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the wither-faced man "Senior Brother Dove".

"Good"

Senior Brother Dove with a dry face, his eyes flashed sharply.

Among these people, he has the most seniority.

Smoky Lake.

Zhao Feng sat on the body of the ancient giant crocodile, and there were many demon fish under his command, active in the waters of several miles nearby.

Presently.

He didn't dare to go deep into the Purple Smoke Lake, but only on the periphery of the lake, searching for resources.

"According to information, in the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake, there are more powerful demon beasts, including the legendary race of the 'Mermaid Clan, and the mysterious palace at the bottom of the lake. ”

Zhao Feng's eyes flickered.

The first step is to be able to surprise the outer area of the Purple Smoke Lake.

Puff puff puff

A large number of demon fish, in the nearby waters, loot all kinds of treasures.

Purple scaly grass is still the main target.

Most of the other treasures, although their value is also high, they cannot improve Zhao Feng's own strength in the short term.

"Fifty-eight plants...... Sixty ...... Sixty-three ......"

Zhao Feng liquidated the purple scale grass in his hand.

Presently.

He himself took more than thirty purple scale grasses, and combined with the ancient aura of the dream realm, the defensive bloodline produced was amazing.

The mind moves.

A layer of scale-like dark purple texture appeared on the surface of Zhao Feng's body, like a close-fitting "scaly treasure robe".

"This kind of defensive bloodline, except for enhancing defense and physical strength, has no offensive effect. However, this bloodline can βŠ₯ me and integrate into the 'Purple Smoke Lake' more easily.

Zhao Feng found an unexpected and reasonable benefit.

After all.

This purple scale grass is a product of the purple smoke lake.

Zhao Feng took a large amount of Purple Scale Grass, which had more of this defensive bloodline, and was more suitable for water, especially the Purple Smoke Lake.

Right now.

Even if Zhao Feng is in the Purple Smoke Lake, he will not be regarded as an outsider and an alien by the aquatic creatures in the lake.

Invisibly, this kind of hateful pressure has been cut in half.

"After harvesting a total of 100 'Purple Scale Grasses, I will march into the depths of the Purple Smoke Lake. ”

Zhao Feng thought in his heart.

Just as he pondered.

Poof

At the other end of the lakeshore, a thick dragon-shaped skeleton floated on the water, and the ghostly flames were rising in the wind, carrying five or six people, approaching this side.

"Huh?

Zhao Feng looked sideways.

On that dragon-shaped skeleton, there were five or six Holy Land geniuses.

The first two lords are none other than Senior Brother Dry-faced Dove, and another young man in kendo.

The other four people are all in the late stage and peak of the Xiao Dan Yuan Realm.

The gang was menacing, with greed flashing in their eyes.

"Tsk, junior surnamed Zhao, you swallow a large amount of purple scale grass alone, monopolizing a large number of precious materials and treasures, which makes us envious. ”

Senior Brother Dove's yin and yang weird way.

"What do you want?"

Zhao Feng's sharp gaze was like a cold blade.

Everyone on the dragon-shaped skeleton felt an invisible chill.

With Zhao Feng's current bloodline physique, just one glance can bring great pressure to ordinary Venerables.

"What do you want? We'd like to buy some purple scaled grass. ”

Senior Brother Dove is not afraid.

With his mid-stage cultivation in the Great Dan Yuan Realm, he is proficient in the essence of the Soul Dao and ghosts, but he is not afraid of a Xiao Dan Yuan Realm with soul talent.

Acquisition?

Zhao Feng squinted and glanced at these people.

These people, apparently, came to make trouble under the guise of "acquisition".

The value of purple scale grass is immeasurable in the outside world.

A purple scale grass is worth close to a medium-grade earth-level divine weapon.

And to produce a defensive bloodline, it generally takes a dozen or twenty plants to be safe.

"In this way, we will buy you a purple scale grass at the price of 10,000 high-grade yuan crystals. ”

Senior Brother Dove squinted.

"Ten thousand top-grade Yuan Crystals?"

Near the shore of the lake, some of the geniuses of the Holy Land who were watching were almost choked.

10,000 high-grade yuan crystals, I'm afraid that I can't even buy a single root of "Purple Scale Grass".

This is naked blackmail.

"Get out. ”

Zhao Feng didn't bother to pay attention.

But Senior Brother Dove and the others obviously came prepared.

They didn't leave, but made trouble in the neighborhood.

For example, they disrupted the actions of the demon fish, making it impossible for Zhao Feng to scavenge treasures normally.

Several of the demon fish were wantonly abused and killed by these people.

"Hmph"

Zhao Feng's face sank, and he smiled instead of being angry.

It's okay, his purpose is to dominate the Purple Smoke Lake, so let's take these people to stand up.

"Up"

With one idea, Zhao Feng controlled twenty ancient giant crocodiles to attack Senior Brother Gu and the others.

Twenty ancient giant crocodiles, their combat power is comparable to the peak of the Xiao Dan Yuan Realm, in the lake, they all launched a sprint, the time and place are favorable, and the momentum is magnificent.

Senior Brother Gu and the others changed their faces.

The four geniuses whose cultivation was below the Great Dan Yuan Realm were suddenly a little flustered.

The ancient giant crocodile, in this lake, itself has a geographical advantage, and the twenty heads launched an attack, which immediately washed everyone away.

"Operation Decapitation"

Senior Brother Jiu let out a loud shout, and together with the sword path youth, the two Danyuan Realm Venerable Lords crossed the ancient giant crocodile and killed Zhao Feng.

If you fight hard, against twenty ancient giant crocodiles, hundreds of demon fish, even the two great lords, your scalp will be numb.

But.

They understand the truth of "capturing the thief and capturing the king".

Zhao Feng is the commander of this water tribe legion, as long as he kills him, everything will fall apart, and they can also gain benefits.

There is no simpler strategy than this.

Seeing that, the two Great Dan Yuan Realm Venerable Lords, one after the other, killed Zhao Feng.

The kendo youth is in front, the attack is strong, and he is responsible for the impact.

Senior Brother Dove, controlling the golden skeleton of the lord level, and at the same time, he also launched the soul path secret technique, trying to disturb Zhao Feng's control of the Water Tribe.

"Bad ......"

On the shore of the lake, the female tamer and beast master had a little unbearable in her eyes.

As a beast tamer, she knows best that a "control Dao" cultivation school like herself is most afraid of the "beheading" strategy of a strong enemy.

Under the attack of two Lord-level Holy Land geniuses, how could Zhao Feng retreat peacefully?

"Present"

Zhao Feng sat still, and a black flag appeared in his hand.

swish

With a wave of the black flag, a hundred corpses appeared, and the billowing gray smoke and flames, accompanied by the terrifying resentment of ghosts and corpses, shrouded a radius of dozens of feet.

"Hiss"

The young man of the sword path, who had just approached, was oppressed by the majestic ghost flame clouds.

In the thick cloud of ghost flames, countless white and bloody withered hands stretched out and stretched out into the body of the young man of the sword path.

Now.

Zhao Feng's cursed hundred corpses, each of them, were basically promoted to the half-step Dan Yuan realm, and they were integrated into the dream realm primeval atmosphere, and their power was far more than one or two times that of the original.

The young man of the sword path had just come in, his body was cold, his spirit was constantly lost.

His combat strength was suddenly weakened by three or four percent.

And over time, his combat power will continue to weaken. Once he exceeds ten breaths, he will probably turn into a pile of bones.

"Curse of the Hundred Corpses? look at my-"

The dove brother sneered, manipulated the golden skull, and killed the curse of the hundred corpses.

The golden skeleton entered the cursed array and was not affected much.

Originally.

The curse of the hundred corpses does not have much effect on the dead things that are also from the ghost corpse family.

What's more, this golden skeleton is at the level of the Great Dan Yuan Realm.

And so it goes.

Zhao Feng still had to face a complete Lord-level, or even a Lord-level sword cultivator with a weakened state.

"As long as it takes a short time, the decapitation is successful. Everything can be broken. ”

Senior Brother Dove's heart is like a mirror.

But in the next moment, there was a scream in the Great Array of Hundred Corpse Curses.

"Ahh

The young man of the sword path was slashed by a dark purple blade of light as thin as a cicada's wings in the thick cloud of ghost flames.

"Purple Blade"

The dark purple light blade in Zhao Feng's hand, the wind and thunder, and the aura of destruction erupted, slashing the sword path youth.

That sword path youth, although he had the early stage cultivation of the Great Dan Yuan Realm, his combat power was far superior to that of ordinary lords, but in the curse array, his strength and senses were greatly controlled.

"How could it be ......?"

The sword path young man's eyes widened, unable to understand that while Zhao Feng was controlling the big array, how could he have the spare strength to attack him.

Moreover, the offensive was so swift.

Of course, he didn't know the Dao, Zhao Feng cultivated the "Ten Thousand Thoughts Divine Technique", controlled the Hundred Corpses Great Array with one hand, and attacked with the other, but it was not difficult to use both minds.

swish

Zhao Feng struck a blow, and his figure disappeared.

And the kendo youth, whose body was shaky, wanted to escape, but was enveloped by the rolling clouds of ghost flames.

Mortally wounded, the kendo youth could not break through in a short period of time, and his life and death were decided.

The essence and spirit of his Great Dan Yuan Realm were rapidly drained away, becoming the nourishment of the Cursed Great Array.

In the Great Array of Ghost Corpses.

Zhao Feng only had to face the golden skeleton of the lord level.

"Purple Wind Extinguishing Thunderwhip"

A dark purple whip chain condensed in Zhao Feng's hand, more condensed than before, and with a sound, the golden skeleton was entangled.

The power of Lei Dao has a strong restraint on the things of ghosts and corpses.

What's more, Zhao Feng's Purple Exterminating Wind Thunder contains a good aura of destruction.

The Dan Core in his body is completely crystallized, comparable to the Venerable Lord, and the Purple Extinction True Yuan is closer to the origin under the influence of the ancient aura of the dream realm, and its power exceeds its own limitations.

Snort

The golden skeleton struggled with all its might, emitting a puff of black smoke.

"Get on your knees"

Zhao Feng let out a loud shout, and slapped his palm on the body of the golden skull, his physical strength was like a giant beast

Now.

Zhao Feng's life physique is close to that of the king, but his physical strength is beyond common sense under the enhancement of the ancient breath of the dream realm, the marrow blood of the sea whale, and the purple scale grass.

He slapped it out with one palm, and even exuded a majestic aura of primeval blood.

creak

The golden skeleton was suppressed so that it could not move, and that oppression, from the body to the consciousness.

"Ice Emperor Seal"

On Zhao Feng's other palm, a faint blue crystal-like ice blue light mark appeared, as if ice blue bloomed, and an extreme cold power of the Ancient Ice Emperor shrouded the golden skeleton.

Sizzle

Under the suppression of terrifying brute force and extreme cold power, a layer of frost condensed all over the golden skeleton.

thump

The golden skeleton was pressed by Zhao Feng on the surface of the ancient giant crocodile's body.

"Junior, don't thinkβ€”"

The senior brother outside was shocked and roared angrily.

At this time.

Ignoring the threat of the curse of the corpses, he rushed in to save his golden skeleton.

That's a lord-level ghost skeleton

"Hmph"

Zhao Feng ignored it, fused the Ice Emperor Spear, and brought the extreme cold power of the ice water vein to the peak.

Sizzle

The golden skeleton's entire body crystallized into ice, and it was soon placed in a hexahedral crystal seal.

"Stop"

Senior Brother Dove flew over and slapped Zhao Feng with a palm.

Zhao Feng did not move.

airplanes

On the surface of his body, a layer of scale-like dark purple veins appeared, like a dragon-scale warrior.

"Pong"

The palm of the Great Dan Yuan Realm, like a defeated leather, his voice was low.