Demigod Relic Garden, Library House.

The corners of Zhao Feng's mouth hooked up a faint smile: "Kunyun remnant thoughts, you are not useless." ”

Kunyun Remnant Nian is the temporary code name given by Zhao Feng to the demigod Remnant.

Because, the owner of the Demigod Relic Garden is named Kunyun.

Left eye space.

In the pitch-black area, there was a drop of glazed pale gold blood floating, which was the blood of the demigods

Obtaining the "blood of the demigods" is easier than you think.

The blood of the gods is spiritual, and they are kind and awe-inspiring to the spiritual breath of the demigod master.

And Kunyun's remnant thoughts are split out of the broken soul of the demigod, and naturally have the breath of the soul of the demigod.

Hearing the "good for nothing" in Zhao Feng's mouth, Kun Yun had an urge to vomit blood.

The dignified demigod remnant thought, in Zhao Feng's eyes, turned out to be a useless impression.

Kunyun Remnant Thoughts, although there is a certain gap between them and the remnant souls, has their own thoughts and thoughts, as well as a small number of memories.

"Master, you've got the blood of a demigod, and you can ⊥ me to be reborn with a drop of blood. ”

Kunyun's remnant thoughts, the way of eagerly awaiting.

When you reach the level of a demigod, even if your body is shattered, as long as there is a drop of blood, you can be "reborn with a drop of blood".

Provided, of course, that at least a hint of spiritual thought is still there.

And now.

Kunyun's remnant thoughts and the blood of the demigods obviously have this condition.

The blood of a demigod is still the blood of a spirit.

Kunyun remnant thoughts are not ordinary spiritual thoughts, it has a certain amount of thinking and memory, close to the level of remnant souls.

"Rebirth with blood, this is a legendary means of defying the sky. ”

Zhao Feng also has a certain yearning for this.

But this matter is heavy, and he will not implement it lightly.

First of all.

The power contained in the blood of the demigods is too terrifying.

Who could have predicted what kind of leap in strength the demigod Kunyun would make after being reborn with blood.

"After leaving the Monument Garden, we will discuss the matter. ”

Zhao Feng replied.

In his heart, he quickly had an idea.

One thing is certain.

Zhao Feng will not use all the power of the blood of the demigods for "blood rebirth".

He also has to use the power of divine blood, and while enhancing his own strength, he can also weaken the power of "Demigod Kunyun" after being reborn.

"The Demigod Relic Garden, in two and a half days, will be closed. ”

Zhao Feng pondered.

The rest of the time, Zhao Feng's focus is no longer on the planning of rare materials.

"Death chase, it is unknown who will kill the deer. ”

Zhao Feng's face was cold, and he stared in the direction of the demigod's mausoleum.

At the same moment.

Demigod mausoleum, inside the burial chamber.

The three kings, geniuses and the little thief cat, joined forces in all directions to cut the "black ink scorched corpse".

Wen Luoan suddenly felt a chill.

The mythical bloodline of the Ancient Ten Thousand Clans List gave him a keen intuition about the aura of danger.

swish

The eyes of nothingness, in the tomb, loomed, revealing a detached smile.

The geniuses of the three kings are accustomed to the existence of the eyes that cross the sky.

But the look of the eyes across the sky at this time made them feel a sense of frustration that fell into layers of passivity.

The three of them probably couldn't have expected that Zhao Feng successfully obtained the "blood of the demigods".

The secret of obtaining the blood of the demigods, Zhao Fengfeng tried his best to hide it, and he will also start the "Demigod Resurrection Plan."

If such a secret is known to the world, I am afraid that the entire True Martial Holy Land will be a sensation.

Resurrect the demigods, what a terrifying and daring delusion.

"The remains of a demigod, I only need a head. ”

The eyes that cross the sky, floating in the air, are not salty or light.

The reason why I want the head is because when the demigods are resisting the "Divine Tribulation", the head encounters the most power of the Divine Tribulation

Zhao Feng learned this information from Kunyun Remnant.

"Hmph, why do you have priority? ”

Mengxi snorted coldly.

These people didn't think about it that much.

Mengxi was purely dissatisfied with Zhao Feng's hostility.

It was this man who stole the hole cards that the master had laid out for her for a long time.

Through the hole card of guò, Zhao Feng turned the tables in one fell swoop, reaching a level comparable to the geniuses of the three kings.

"You can't get in here without the little thief cat's guidance. Moreover, about the information about this 'demigod mausoleum, Zhao knows more than you after reading all the books in the library. ”

Zhao Feng said confidently.

Mausoleum of a demigod?

The three kings and geniuses looked at each other.

Judging from all indications, Zhao Feng did have more information about the central mausoleum and even the entire relic garden.

Again.

Zhao Feng actually finished reading all the books in the library.

It sounds a bit idiotic, but it makes sense that Zhao Feng has touched some opportunities from this.

"It's just a head. ”

Nangong Sheng shrugged his shoulders, he and Zhao Feng currently belonged to the same camp.

Ultimately.

The three kingly geniuses acquiesced to Zhao Feng's priority in choosing the "demigod head".

"But Zhao Feng, since you know about the demigod mausoleum, when the time comes, you will take us and leave here safely.

Mengxi asked.

The crowd, trapped in the depths of the demigod mausoleum, was basically lost.

After dividing the body, I am afraid that it will be dangerous to leave the relict garden.

"That's as it should be. ”

A faint smile appeared in the eyes of the crosser.

Zhao Feng sneered secretly.

In fact, only by holding the parts of the corpse of the Divine Tribulation, the breath of the power of the Divine Tribulation can shake off all the resentful spirits in the mausoleum.

It's just that.

The three kings and geniuses are all focused on dividing the corpse, and they haven't thought of these for the time being.

Time flies.

A day or two passed.

The remains of a demigod, the division is complete.

Zhao Feng chose the demigod head and asked the little thief cat to take it away.

Wen Luoan, took both legs.

Mengxi took both arms.

The body was taken away by Nangong Sheng.

"The Demigod Relic Garden, one day in hand, will be closed. ”

Nangong Sheng said.

Last day.

Wen Luoan and Mengxi glanced at each other.

"All we need to do is hold the parts of the corpse of the Divine Tribulation to drive away the spirits in the mausoleum. ”

Wen Luoan said.

At this time.

The geniuses of the three kings, after obtaining the parts of the corpse of the Divine Tribulation, all thought of this method.

Once there is this method.

The geniuses of the three kings will not rely too much on Zhao Feng's mastery of the information of the demigod mausoleum.

meow

The little thief cat sat on the king beast and was the first to set off.

"Keep up"

Mengxi and Wen Luo'an clenched the little thief cat.

Nangong Sheng thoughtfully followed suit.

Suddenly.

The little thief cat became the leader of this team.

"That Zhao Feng, if you have the information of the demigod mausoleum, you will definitely not give up the 'blood of the demigod,'. ”

"What's more, Zhao Feng's eyes across the sky have a huge advantage in terms of vision and senses, and he may have already searched the location of the blood of the demigods. ”

The three kings and geniuses have their own ghosts.

In a word.

Keep up with this thief cat.

meow

With a hint of playfulness and mockery, the little thief cat glanced at the three king geniuses.

But

Under Zhao Feng's orders, the little thief cat still had to make a show and "search" in the demigod mausoleum.

swish

The eyes that cross the sky, occasionally appearing, seem to be cooperating with the search of the little thief cat.

The little thief cat pretended several times to get rid of the three king geniuses, but they all ended in "failure".

"Zhao Feng, have you found the whereabouts of the blood of the demigods? ”

Nangong Shengchuan said.

"The terrain of the demigods' mausoleum is too complicated. That god's blood was too small to know where to hide.

Zhao Feng replied.

Despite saying this, Zhao Feng also let the little thief cat persistently search for the blood of the demigods, looking unwilling to give up and determined to win.

Mengxi and Wen Luoan, although they were suspicious, they could not have imagined that Zhao Feng would be so easy to get the blood of a demigod.

In the process of searching, he naturally encountered resentful spirits.

But.

Once the body parts of the demigods are removed, they can deter all kinds of resentful spirits and ghosts.

But there are exceptions.

In the mausoleum, a very small number of emperor-level resentful spirits, although they are afraid of the corpses of the gods, will not approach, but they will use the power of the resentful spirits to launch an aerial attack.

The geniuses of the three kings, together against the emperor-level resentful spirits, the wolf bèi is unbearable.

While searching, flee all the way.

Unknowingly, the little thief cat brought everyone to the entrance of the mausoleum.

Meow meow

The little thief cat looked dejected, sat on the king beast, and left the demigod mausoleum.

The three kings, with disappointment and helplessness, had to give up the blood of the demigods.

The size of the blood of the demigods is too small, and once the tracking clues are lost, hiding in a hidden corner is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Not to mention.

In the demigod mausoleum, there are many dangers, if it weren't for the corpse parts of the demigods, the geniuses of the three kings might have died in it.

Mausoleum, entrance.

Wen Luoan stared in the direction the little thief cat had left, his eyes flickering, and a chill swept through it.

Sunshine Youth and Mengxi stood together and communicated secretly.

"No problem, I'll help you deal with that kid. ”

Mengxi's delicate face revealed a trace of coldness.

In public and private, she is very hostile to Zhao Feng.

On personal gain, Zhao Feng stole the purple scale jade horn, and Mengxi held a grudge.

Yu Gong.

Zhao Feng is the newly rising bloodline genius of the Xuanzhen Holy Sect, and in this demigod relic garden, he is a group of big dark horses.

From dominating the Purple Smoke Lake, to coming across the sky, collecting the Sky Lock Bow, and finally, balancing with the geniuses of the three kings

This step by step proves the terrible nature of this genius.

Of course.

She didn't know that Zhao Feng had obtained the blood of a demigod.

Otherwise, it is not the evaluation of the big dark horse, but the biggest winner

"I can sense the boy's position, and even if it's just the last day, it's enough to kill him.

In Wen Luoan's warm smile, there was a hint of gloom.

Just when the two of them are plotting a plan.

meow

The little thief cat sat on the purple-scaled beast, and suddenly paused, with a pair of cat eyes, indifferent and majestic.

rumble

The king beast emitted a magnificent force and pressed on the sunny youth.

Well?

Sunshine youth, his heart is pounding.

Hmmm

The king and the beast launched an impact and killed the sunny youth.

This king beast has only seventy percent of the king's combat power, and the sunny youth is naturally not afraid.

But in the next moment, his complexion changed dramatically.

"Soul Imprisonment"

A blue, transparent ethereal eye floated above the two of them.

Wen Luoan's body froze.

A trace of transparent dark purple electric chain bound his soul.

This is exactly the soul control pupil technique that Zhao Feng practiced on the basis of the "Secret Book of the Pupil".

Soul imprisonment, directed at the soul of the target.

"Open it for me"

Wen Luoan's bloodline of the "Tianyang War Clan" was activated, and the golden light on his body was brilliant, like a golden god of war.

However.

In the state of the Eyes of the Sky, Zhao Feng has the will of the king, and the soul imprisonment he unleashes is enough to trap the creatures under the king.

Wen Luoan struggled, and the purple electric chain that bound his soul shook for a while, but it was not broken for a short time.

"Nightmare Space"

Mengxi naturally would not sit idly by, exerting her soul bloodline talent, wanting to break Zhao Feng's soul imprisonment.

But at this moment.

swish

A dark silver phantom, accompanied by a wisp of spatial fluctuations, swept to the side of the sunny youth.

Nangong Sheng

Wen Luoan and Mengxi changed color together.

"Cracked in the Sky"

Nangong Sheng's face was indifferent, and he swung out a crack-like silver edge and slashed at the sunny youth.