Nine Stars Killer

Ye Feng was depressed and died. One corpse kept him scorched, and now three more popped up, blocking his way. Could it be that Ye Feng was going to fall here.

Without any hesitation, Ye Feng directly used the five-element big mudra to suppress the three-headed corpse.

"Boom boom boom!"

The entire underground mausoleum was shaking, and the three corpses withstood Ye Feng's blow, yelled, and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Their speed is so fast that they are not weaker than Ye Feng, making Ye Feng exhausted.

Time passed by, leaving Ye Feng running out of time. If he couldn't successfully break through to the senior **** king during the day, even if he rushed back, it would be a dead end.

"The Gate of Good Fortune!"

If you don't fight quickly, once it's night, there will be a dead end.

Rather than being a dead end, Ye Feng might as well fight, and there is still a chance.

The tyrannical gate of good fortune appeared, suppressing a corpse in place, unable to move.

Without any hesitation, the other corpse rushed towards Ye Feng, extremely fast.

"laugh!"

The extremely sharp fingers slashed Ye Feng's skin, blood seeping out.

Smelling the smell of blood, several corpses were completely crazy. The corpse that was suppressed by the gate of good fortune, trying hard to break free from the pressure of the gate of good fortune, rushed towards Ye Feng.

"Xuan Mi's Gate!"

Ye Feng made a big move, he didn't have time to deal with the wound, letting the blood surge, and he didn't even have time to perform the great sacred healing technique.

The door of Xuan Mi appeared, and another corpse was suppressed, and two portals suppressed the two corpses, Ye Feng had reached the point of exhaustion.

Ye Feng, the Eye of the Witch, has used it several times. This corpse has no soul and cannot be controlled at all. They only have a simple will and cannot reduce it, let alone kill.

"The Gate of Reincarnation!"

The third portal appeared, and the last corpse was also suppressed by Ye Feng.

No Dao intent can break through the body that raises the corpse, but these three portals can suppress them, and it is only a short time.

"Xiaomu, shoot!"

Ye Feng could not be cloned, relying on his own will to suppress the three corpses, no time to pick the dead Bodhi.

The Soul of Mizuki Liu had been ready long ago, and with a swish, three tentacles appeared, and all three dead Bodhi were picked.

Feeling that the Bodhi of the Dead had been taken away, the four corpses were completely crazy, and there was a roar, the ground began to shake, countless coffins opened by themselves, and a corpse appeared.

Seeing the dense corpses crawling out of the grave, Ye Feng's hairs all stood upside down.

"go!"

In almost an instant, Ye Feng took away the **** of Shura, displayed angel wings, disappeared underground, and flew away.

In the mass grave at this moment, countless corpses appeared, shaking on the ground, and the death bodhi disappeared, making them very angry.

Ye Feng's heart was lingering, just a little bit worse. If he was slower, he would definitely be trapped by the corpse, and it would be difficult to fly by then.

Finding a hidden place, Ye Feng entered the clay, and the sixteen people were still practicing in retreat.

Whether it was martial arts or Taoism, the sixteen people strictly followed Ye Feng's requirements.

Arranging a shocking array, Ye Feng took out a dead bodhi, very evil, turned out to be a hideous head, with teeth and claws, obviously did not want to be absorbed and refined by Ye Feng.

"absorb!"

Ye Feng directly threw it into the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron, and a strong **** demon flame appeared and began to burn the dead Bodhi.

A mysterious aura radiated from the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron and entered Ye Feng's body. The mysterious realm made Ye Feng want to stop.

Without warning, Ye Feng reached the Sixth-Rank God King, almost without any preparation, as if it were natural.

That mysterious aura began to nourish Ye Feng's body, not only without side effects, but also allowing Ye Feng's physical body to rise rapidly, and one after another tyrannical laws appeared.

Millions of sacred crystals exploded at the same time, and Ye Feng madly swallowed them in. The nine dantians began to roar with a roar of violent wind.

Sixteen people in the distance saw the scene of Ye Feng's breakthrough, and each of them was too scared to speak.

He couldn't understand Ye Feng's realm at all, and he seemed to be no more than a sixth-rank **** king, but in fact, Ye Feng's aura was no weaker than the eighth-rank **** king.

The aura became more and more tyrannical, and a dead bodhi actually brought such a big effect, Ye Feng did not hesitate to take out the second dead bodhi and continued refining.

That mysterious aura appeared again, and Ye Feng's realm continued to climb, reaching the pinnacle of the Seventh-Rank God King, only one step away from the Eighth-Rank God King.

It took a full 20 million crystals to stabilize Ye Feng's realm. Shen Gu and others were already unable to speak. The bodies that were hit by Ye Feng were incomplete, and they soon continued to practice.

The last dead Bodhi Leaf Maple has not been refined, and it is planned to keep it for 16 of them to help them improve as a whole. This college exchange meeting must not be lost.

This is about Ye Feng's future. Whether Tai Chi Academy can grow up is very important this time. In the future, Ye Feng can use Tai Chi Academy as a backing to continuously channel his own resources.

According to Ye Feng's current progress, it won't take long to break through the eighth rank, but Ye Feng suppresses it and prepares to work hard in the dead world to completely stabilize the realm.

The sky gradually darkened, and Ye Feng had spent decades in the clay. He took out the last dead Bodhi, and after grinding, he refined it into a pill and asked them to take one pill each.

There are still dozens of Ye Feng left to keep, and in the future, more people will definitely be cultivated to do things for themselves. The 16 of them alone are not enough.

Leave the pottery clay and collect the clay into the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron. Only in the Nine Prison Demon Cauldron can you isolate the connection with the dead world, otherwise all sixteen of them will be detected by the dead world and forced to get out of the pottery mud go away.

Looking at the sky, it was too early, Ye Feng did not extend the angel wings, and reached the high-level **** king, Ye Feng could fly by himself.

Hidden aura, Ye Feng jumped and landed in a safe area. He was the first to return, but the others have not yet returned.

Still sitting in yesterday's position, meditating with closed eyes, constantly securing the realm, breaking through two levels in a row, Ye Feng needs to accumulate for a period of time, and he dare not break easily.

"Wow!"

A figure fell, it was the skinny old man, the Ninth-Rank God King, whose strength was very terrifying.

Seeing Ye Feng coming back first, he was just stunned for a moment, and quickly sat on the spot and began to practice.

Cultivating in the world of the dead, one day is worth ten days outside, no one wants to waste time, or come in and do something.

And the law here is even more tyrannical, making people feel nervous all the time, and strong pressure can have strong motivation.

"Swish swish..."

A single figure appeared, and basically all came back. Today there is another newcomer, who should only come in during the day, the Eighth-Rank God King.

It seems that most of the people who come in are between the 7th and 8th ranks. The 9th rank is just a chance to see if there is a chance to break through to the Divine Emperor Realm.

Another person did not come back safely. It is estimated that he died in the dead world. The law here is so cruel. If you go out during the day, you may not be able to come back at night.

"Boy, it's your turn to be a sacrifice tonight!"

Liu Fei had a hideous look on his face. The night Ye Feng came, he originally planned to get closer to Ye Feng, but who knew that Ye Feng ignored him.

Breaking through to the Eighth-Rank God King, his strength greatly increased, naturally he did not put Ye Feng in his eyes, and he had already won an alliance.

Ye Feng glanced at Liu Fei, the corner of his mouth showed an icy breath, and he ignored it.

"Boy, it's okay if you don't speak, it's you today!"

Liu Fei made a look, and another man stood up. The two seemed to form an alliance, moving forward and retreating together.

"Rubbish!"

Because Ye Feng still maintains the fifth-grade **** king breath, Liu Fei is so arrogant.

With a big hand, the five-element handprint appeared, without warning, he grabbed Liu Fei directly, unable to move, and the tyrannical Seventh-Rank God King aura appeared.

"This is impossible, how did you get to the Seventh-Rank God King!"

He didn't believe that Liu Fei was killed. In just one day, Ye Feng reached the level of the Seventh-Rank God King.

"It's not an exaggeration to say that you are rubbish!"

Ye Feng looked at the man who had just stood up coldly in his eyes, and the man was trembling with fright, and he just sat back.

The skinny old man also had another Ninth-Rank Divine King. He frowned slightly when he saw someone forming an alliance, and he unconsciously exuded a murderous aura.

The dead world hates forming alliances, and everything speaks with fairness. If an alliance is formed, wouldn't it be unfair.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, please let me go, I can go out tomorrow, you choose him, just now he wants to unite with me to deal with you."

Liu Fei pointed at the man who had just stood up and sold him.

"Liu Fei, you villain, you want to unite me. If you want to survive, you must unite together."

The man stood up angrily, pointed at Liu Fei's nose, and trembled angrily.

"Yang Shu, you are spitting blood, obviously you bribed me, and I will go out one day, how could it be united with a villain like you."

Liu Fei and Yang Shu are fighting against me, both hoping to pray for survival.

"shut up!"

Ye Feng gave a cold drink, Liu Fei and Yang Shu had no choice but to keep silent, especially Yang Shu, with a look of horror on his face, for fear that Ye Feng would take him.

"Uncle, please, I have the old and the younger, please let me go!"

Liu Fei almost begged and knelt down to Ye Feng, letting Ye Feng let him go.

Suppressing the Eighth-Rank God King with one move made everyone dignified. Ye Feng's strength looked unfathomable. It is estimated that the Ninth-Rank God King would be difficult to suppress.

Buzzing!

The **** of death came, and seeing the hideous faces of the four of them, Liu Fei's face turned green and he kept begging for mercy.

With a big hand swept away, Liu Fei's body flew out and was directly swallowed by Death.

For three nights, Ye Feng chose each sacrifice, and many people started to get cold back. After all, there are still six or seven eight-Rank God Kings left. Who knows whose turn will be tomorrow night.

"If you find someone in an alliance tomorrow, you will be against me!"

The skinny old man said coldly at this time, if four or five eighth-rank **** kings make a move together, even the ninth rank might be defeated, so the two ninth-rank **** kings unanimously decided to kill them when they found someone in an alliance.