The secret technique of chasing corpses in the Yin Void Corpse Cave is quite weird, not only can it control these female corpses, but also make their bodies produce temperature, and even cover up the dead qi on their bodies, inject vitality, and some taboo methods, so that giant-level characters can't tell whether she is a human or a corpse?

Using these female corpses of the former disaster level to kill people is definitely a pretty terrifying thing, and many times it can make men die silently and flutteringly.

"By the way, Feng Ergou, how do you know that her name is Yao Ji?" Bi Ningshuai asked curiously.

Feng Feiyun's voice was a little strange, and he coughed dryly twice: "There was once a relationship. ”

"It's as simple as only one side?" Bi Ningshuai didn't believe Feng Feiyun's words.

"You'd better not ask too much, I always feel that this woman has a big problem......" Feng Feiyun felt a light in his eyes staring at him, this feeling was very clear, even clearer than the messy thoughts just now.

Yao Ji's starry eyes were full of flowers, emitting a dazzling jade glow, stopping slightly, like a fairy cloud stopping, the delicate cheeks of white porcelain turned, and stared at Feng Feiyun, this eye was full of ten thousand styles, and the surrounding monks poured a piece directly, many people seemed to have inhaled the incense, their bodies were soft, and their bones were numb.

Bi Ningshuai's lips trembled, and he said, "She...... Her eyes are so powerful, like they can emit electricity, and few men can stop her eyes. ”

Feng Feiyun held one of Bi Ningshuai's arms so that he would not slip to the ground, and glanced at Yao Ji through a layer of black veil, although she had a hat, she always felt that she had recognized her identity.

This woman is so mysterious that it is impossible to fathom what is going on in her heart.

Yao Ji's eyes only stayed on Feng Feiyun's body for a breath, then smiled slightly, and then floated away, the Xia Wei on his body was holy, fresh and elegant, but it didn't cover up the cold and bewitching in his bones.

She climbed the white marble steps and entered a jade hall next to the battle platform, although she had gone far, but there was still a faint fragrance on her body in the air, like the delicate smell of white roses.

"How did she end up here?" Feng Feiyun stared at her elegant back.

"Let's go, let's go, let's go to the Jade Hall to sit and exchange feelings with her. Bi Ningshuai was very excited, and he was about to go to the jade hall with Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun said: "That jade hall, only people with noble status can enter, and we can't enter it." ”

Next to each battle platform, there is a jade hall, only monks with special status and status who don't want to be recognized can enter it, and many big people at the level of the Immortal Sect choose to rest and watch the battle inside.

Of course, some kings and overlords of the younger generation who have cultivated to be powerful can also enter the Jade Palace, ready to ascend the battle platform at any time and face the world's talents.

After Yao Ji entered the Jade Palace, there were several kings of the younger generation of immortal wind bones who followed into the Jade Palace, and they were all overwhelmed by Yao Ji's beauty and wanted to talk to him.

Bi Ningshuai naturally wanted to go, but he was not qualified to enter the Jade Palace, so he could only sigh.

At this moment, on the yellow number battle platform, there are two young talents with good cultivation fighting, both of them are in the realm of the first level of destiny, there is a spiritual protection body on the body, and there are thunder charms flying in the air, and lightning is shining.

Soon, one of the teenagers was defeated, his body was pierced by lightning, he was severely injured, and then he was knocked out of the stone by a slap and fell to the bottom of the hundred-step stone staircase.

"Fight!"

At this moment, hundreds of young talents with good cultivation rushed up from the bottom of the stone steps, each of them scrambling to fight on the stone steps, and finally only one bearded fierce man rushed up first and climbed the battle platform.

After the Great Han climbed the battle platform, the formation of the battle platform closed again, and the other young monks had to retreat back in disappointment.

It was a competitive and motivating battle, and it was not easy to get to the stage, and many of the young monks fell on the stone stairs, blood splattered on them.

"Ha Lu Ha! It's still Lao Tzu who runs fast. "The big man was nearly three meters tall, covered with long hair, his arms were full of muscle bumps, as hard as iron, and he was holding a Fangtian painting halberd with a thick bowl in his hand, and he stepped on the ground with one foot, which shook the battle platform and roared.

Feng Feiyun and Bi Ningshuai felt familiar, and after watching it for a long time, they recognized this guy, not who Wang Meng was!

It's only been a year or two, and this guy has grown a lot taller, and it's almost unrecognizable.

"I am a disciple of the Vientiane Tower, a disciple of the Lord of the Wu Tower, Wang Meng, and my brother has taught me. Wang Meng smiled honestly.

Bi Ningshuai couldn't believe his eyes, "Nima, what did this guy eat to grow up on? How do I feel that he is not a cultivator of the younger generation at all?"

In reality, he was less than seventeen years old. Feng Feiyun was also a little unacceptable, paused, and said, "When he is still growing his body, he should grow a little taller." ”

"......," Bi Ning said.

The young man standing opposite Wang Meng was an outstanding disciple of an immortal sect in Dizi Mansion, wearing a white spirit robe, holding a simple war sword inlaid with spirit stones, and said in a chic and elegant manner: "This is the battle of the horses, how can a wild man run out, do you really think that with your appearance, you can marry Princess Luofu?"

Wang Meng smiled innocently and said, "I don't marry the princess, I want to help my uncle regain the position of god king." ”

"Who is your uncle?" said the young man in white.

Wang Meng was suddenly in awe, straightened his chest full of black hair, and said, "Uncle I am the first genius of the Shenjin Dynasty, the son of demons, Feng Feiyun. ”

As soon as Wang Meng's words fell, many monks under the battle platform laughed.

On the battle platform, the young man in white also sneered, and said sneeringly: "Ha Luha! What kind of bullshit is the first day, he has already died so much that he is not even a scum." ”

Wang Meng suddenly became displeased, and shouted, "Do you say another word?"

This burst of shouting, like thunder, shook the young man in white and took three steps back in a row to stand firmly, his ears buzzing, and he sweated so loudly.

The young man in white also became cautious, and said in a deep voice: "But all geniuses and heroes must have luck, and they will not fall so easily." Feng Feiyun died in the God King's Mansion, and there was not a single bone left, which can only show that his luck is not strong enough and his talent is not high enough. ”

"You're looking for death, what a heroic character Uncle Lao Tzu is, how can you comment at will?" Wang Meng was so anxious that his hair stood on end.

The young man in white sneered and said, "Bullshit hero, if he wasn't lucky enough to get the appreciation of the old god king, he would be just a scum that everyone shouted at him, and I don't know how many people want to kill him and then hurry." ”

"You're jealous that my uncle has the capital to hold the pillar!"

Burst!

Hearing this, Feng Feiyun almost fell to the ground, Wang Meng's words were too unscrupulous, and it was Jiulong hugging the pillar, who the hell did this go?

Wang Meng rushed directly to kill the out, and the skin all over his body seemed to flow with a metallic luster, and a huge impact force erupted.

"Bang!"

It was just a collision, directly knocking the white-clothed young man into the air, like a mountain on his body, half of the bones on his body were shattered, he vomited blood, fell to the ground hundreds of meters away, and almost fell to his death.

The strength of this sweaty body is too great, and the strength is even more extraordinary.

"Howl!" Wang Meng roared, his voice shaking the entire audience deaf, "who the is not convinced, just come to fight." ”

Swish!

A figure of the sword flew in, wearing snow-white leather armor, with flames in both hands, and immortal light to protect the body, but before his feet landed on the battle platform, he was punched by Wang Meng and flew out, the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, and he flew hundreds of meters before falling to the ground, like a dead dog.

Wang Meng was born with divine power, and now his strength is even larger, and he doesn't know how many tens of thousands of catties of strength are bred on a pair of fists, and few people can block his punch.

......

Next to the yellow number battle platform, in the jade hall.

Yao Ji's jade face was elegant, the holy light was shrouded, and he was not stained with a trace of dust, and slowly walked to the height of the jade hall, standing elegantly on the edge of the vermilion railing, like a green lotus in the nine heavens, and said in a soft voice: "Your Royal Highness the princess, don't come unharmed?"

In a corner of the jade hall, there is a hazy spiritual light, and the light and rain are flying inside, and a slender shadow can be vaguely seen sitting inside.

"It's you!" In the hazy aura, the voice of Princess Luofu came, like the soft chirping of a yellow bird, which was particularly beautiful.

Yao Ji smiled, her beautiful eyes were misty, and said: "Naturally, it is the slave family! The slave family knows that Her Royal Highness the princess of the Dao is worried, so she has come to help Her Royal Highness." ”

Princess Luofu's body was surrounded by the aura of the Dragon Emperor, and her voice was cold and arrogant, and she said, "You can't help me in this matter! The battle for the position of Emperor Jin, I have fallen into absolute depth, and it is difficult to reverse the situation. ”

"Not necessarily. Yao Ji smiled softly: "Her Royal Highness the princess needs to understand that you still have the biggest trump card." ”

"Who?" said Princess Luofu.

Yao Ji's eyes were full of smoke, and he slowly spit out three words, "Feng Feiyun." ”

Princess Luofu let out a rare sigh and said, "Feng Feiyun is indeed a person who can influence the direction of the situation in the Divine Capital, but unfortunately he is already dead. ”

Yao Ji's fingers were like jade onions, gently pinching his hair, with a mysterious smile on his face, and said, "But no one has seen his corpse." ”

"The Divine King's Order was fished out of the magma, which is enough to prove that he is dead. ”

Yao Ji shook his head and said with a smile: "The Miao Ghost Wrench is a holy treasure in the Senluo Palace, and the Heavenly Fire Liaoyuan Great Array can't refine it, but the Miao Ghost Wrench can't be found in the magma. Where have you been?"

Princess Luofu's apricot eyes narrowed, revealing a thoughtful look.

"There are at least three treasures on his body, and the Heavenly Fire Burning Plains Great Array can't be refined, but none of them have been found. Hehe, he won't die so easily, but it's just a trick he used to get the golden cicada out of its shell. Yao Ji said.

Princess Luofu said: "The Miao Ghost Wrench is the holy treasure of the Senluo Temple, how do you know the Dao? You seem to know a lot about him?"

"Hehe! Someone is coming. "Yao Ji's skin is like jade, and his whole body is full of immortals, just like a beautiful Daomen saintess.

But Princess Luofu knows her very well and is very protective of her, and will not easily believe her words.

Knock knock!

The three young kings of the fairy wind and bones ascended the jade hall, and walked over one by one with a graceful demeanor, all of them were young masters of the fairy gate, cultivated to be extraordinary, and the ornaments they wore were all spiritual treasures, and their eyes were staring at the beautiful back of Yao Ji on the edge of the jade hall, like seeing a celestial man.