Nine Stars Killer

Feeling Ye Feng's horrible palmprints and endless patterns, the black and withered old man was deeply shocked.

On Ye Feng's body, like divine patterns intertwined, wrapping him up, like a **** descending, suppressing the aura of the black and withered old man fiercely.

"Netherworld Palm!"

The black and withered old man suddenly used the palm of the Nether Race, invisible and colorless, as if a gust of breeze, but it really appeared, making people intangible and invisible.

The kind of breeze easily tore Ye Feng's palm prints and bombarded Ye Feng.

"laugh!"

A layer of blue smoke appeared from Ye Feng's body. The power of the Nether Clan was that their various fascinating methods were impossible to prevent.

The great sacramental technique appeared, restored his body, and Ye Feng's brows became dignified. If he dealt with an ordinary Ninth-Rank God King, Ye Feng should be completely sure to kill.

Unless he encounters the top Nine-Rank God King, Ye Feng has some difficulty.

The black and withered old man can be regarded as an ordinary Ninth-Rank Divine King, otherwise he wouldn't be reduced to being a running dog of the Nether Race, but this Nether Spirit Palm is very strange, without any form.

"Big Cutting Technique!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand, and the big cutting technique appeared, forming countless sickles, wrapping the body of the black and withered old man tightly, unable to move.

Feeling the coming of death, the black and withered old man's eyes showed a stern look, and layers of black air emerged from him, and then a thick layer of green hair grew.

"Corpse!"

Ye Feng was taken aback. The Nether Clan was best at reproducing corpse poison, and if humans got it, it was poison, and even the strongest gods would avoid it.

There was such a thing on this black withered body. As soon as the corpse poison appeared, it melted Ye Feng's big cutting technique, it was terrifying.

"You still have some insight. This is not an ordinary corpse poison. It is scraped off from a corpse that has been raised for thousands of years. As long as a drop is stained, even the emperor will die."

The black withered smirked, this dead poison was actually formed from a thousand-year-old corpse, which is even more terrifying.

"The Gate of Good Fortune, suppress!"

Ye Feng directly used the gate of good fortune, and he couldn't let the black dead come close to him, although his physical body was strong, even to the point where he could not invade the poison, who knew whether he could resist the power of corpse poison.

A huge portal fell from the sky, directly on top of the black withered head, his body suddenly slackened and slowed a lot.

"Great Onmyoji!"

Ye Feng didn't dare to have any negligence, and showed his hole cards one by one.

As soon as the Great Yin-Yang Technique appeared, Heikhan lost Ye Feng's trace, and the surrounding yin and yang were reversed, and Heikhan felt that he was living in countercurrent time and space.

"Big time technique!"

Ye Feng used the gate of good fortune and used the Great Onmyoji to restrain the black withered. Now he casts the large time technique to make the black withered lose the consciousness of time.

The four weeks were rapidly passing by, and Heigu felt that his life was also passing, and a trace of horror appeared on his face.

There are very few people who can comprehend the law of time in the God Realm. Only by immortality can they comprehend the law of time, and not everyone has the opportunity to comprehend.

"Big Freeze Technique!"

On the Three Thousand Avenue, Ye Feng performed alternately, and the Big Freeze technique appeared. Hei Withered originally lost Ye Feng's trace, and with the inversion of Yin and Yang, it was impossible to find where Ye Feng was.

"laugh!"

A hundred li, there are ice peaks everywhere, and the black dryness is frozen. If you want to break the ice, you must first get out of the big onmyoji, and there is also the suppression of the gate of good fortune.

"Great Slaughter Technique!"

Ye Feng suddenly appeared with ten fingers, transformed into countless sharp swords, directly inserted into the black and withered body, everything happened between the lightning and the stone fire.

When the black and withered old man reacted, the law in his body had disappeared quickly and was absorbed by Ye Feng.

"Well, I have absorbed a nine-rank rule, and I can take the opportunity to break through to the eighth-rank **** king."

Ye Feng smiled, laughing very evil, the Ninth Stage God King's law, extremely tyrannical, not weaker than a dead Bodhi, Ye Feng madly absorbed it.

However, for a few breathing times, the black and withered old man only had one human skin, which was completely absorbed by Ye Feng.

The storage ring was taken away by Ye Feng, and the remaining human skin sank into the distant swamp. From then on, there were no more black and withered old men.

"go!"

Ye Feng disappeared in place. The battle here just now should have attracted the attention of other people. Someone has already arrived here.

Erase the breath, Ye Feng entered the clay, and no one would find out that a great battle took place here just now.

In the pottery mud, Ye Feng opened the black and withered old man's storage ring, his mouth crooked.

"This Ninth-Rank God King is rich in him."

Looking at the rows of **** crystals, there are hundreds of millions of them, and there are still many middle-grade **** crystals, enough for Ye Feng to spend a while.

Among them, there are countless elixir, and Ye Feng happens to be able to come in handy, as well as materials for depicting virtual symbols.

"Netherworld Palm?"

Ye Feng suddenly saw a black pamphlet on a table with the words Nether Spirit Palm written on it, which should have been passed on to the black and withered old man from the Nether tribe.

"This is a good thing, a sneak attack is the most suitable!"

This Nether Spirit Palm didn't dare to use it in front of other people. Once it leaked out, it might make everyone misunderstand that they were from the Nether Race.

It is definitely a good thing for murder and sneak attacks. Ye Feng is going to improve it a bit and incorporate it into the Five Elements Handprint, so that others will not be able to detect it.

"Corpse!"

In a porcelain bottle, Ye Feng saw the corpse poison, did not dare to reach out to take it, but used his spiritual sense to check it, and it turned out to be a thousand-year corpse poison.

This is a good material for refining Ghost Underworld Pill. Ye Feng just needs it. Although it is highly toxic, it has better effects after being refined into a pill.

Sitting down cross-legged, the energy in the body couldn't be suppressed anymore, and a frantic eruption, directly rushing away from Ye Feng's seventh-ranking **** king realm, reaching the eighth-rank **** king level.

Another five million crystals exploded, and Ye Feng was consuming more and more quickly, each time it was millions of consumption. It seemed that hundreds of millions of crystals could not last Ye Feng for long.

After the breakthrough, Ye Feng stabilized his realm, and then refining Ghost Underworld Pill, taking it all the time to strengthen Ye Feng's physical body.

Called over to sixteen of them, one of them issued ten ghost pill, let them take it, strengthen their physical bodies.

Shen Gu swallowed without hesitation, and his body instantly turned into an ice sculpture. In this ghost pill, there was a ghost spring.

Nether Ghost Spring is connected to the Ghost Realm and also to the Nether Realm, but Ye Feng did not expect to encounter the Nether Clan in the God Realm.

"Hurry up and refine!"

Ye Feng said that they had to obey their orders unconditionally. The other fifteen people didn't dare to hesitate, they ate them one after another, and they all turned into ice sculptures.

But the mind was still there, and they refined this energy one after another, and found that the physical body was improving rapidly.

Seeing their full refining, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction, leaving the clay, it was getting late, ready to return to safety.

Seeing Ye Feng's return, Zhang Ming walked up very politely.

"Brother Ye, you are back!"

Zhang Ming was very polite and greeted Ye Feng.

One by one flew back, but the black and withered old man hadn't returned yet, and everyone was whispering.

The black and withered old man has been in for more than ten days, but he has been reluctant to leave. No one knows why.

"Where is the black and withered old man?"

An old man with a goatee looked suspicious.

"It's getting late, and I won't be back at this time. I guess something unexpected happened."

The last Ninth Rank God King said lightly.

"Venerable Westwalker, can the Ninth-Rank God King also fall in the dead world?"

The goatee old man respectfully called the last Nine-Rank God King, Venerable Xixing. It seems that they all knew each other before.

"The world of the dead is full of crises, even the **** emperor can fall, let alone the 9th grade **** king."

Venerable Westwalk said coldly, nothing is impossible.

"The **** of death is coming soon, quickly pick out who is the sacrifice!"

Just now I was just talking, it was getting late, and the **** of death would be here soon.

Everyone looked at Ye Feng. These days and nights, it was Ye Feng's decision. Six or seven eighth-grade **** kings looked at Ye Feng pitifully, and no one wanted to die.

"Poplar, you go!"

Without waiting for Ye Feng to speak, Venerable Westbound spoke and directly named Yang Shu.

He joined Liu Fei last night, and he will undoubtedly die tonight.

"Why am I!"

Poplar stood up and roared loudly.

"There is no why!"

Venerable Westwalker took an unrejectable tone. This is the rule. Whoever has a big fist is the law and controls the truth.

Some people gave expressions of schadenfreude, because a few of them are due tomorrow, so long as they don’t die tonight, they can leave here safely.

"I'm not convinced!"

Yang Shu was not convinced, and suddenly shot at another Eighth-Rank God King, it was Zhang Ming.

Because it seems that Zhang Ming is best to be bullied, with a refined appearance, with a gentle personality, and his strength does not seem high, he is ready to find him as a replacement for the dead.

"laugh!"

A wisp of cold light appeared, and the poplar stayed in place, unable to move.

No one thought that Ye Feng would make a sudden move, without warning, it seemed to be twice as powerful as yesterday.

"Thank you brother Ye!"

Zhang Ming said in a grateful tone. With his ability, he might not be able to fight with Yang Shu and lose both ends. Even if he survives tonight, what should I do tomorrow night? If his body is injured, it will definitely be difficult to persist.

Ye Feng nodded without speaking.

"Venerable Westwalker, didn't you say that the alliance is not allowed? Someone has already broken this rule."

Ye Feng obviously helped Zhang Ming. Someone refused, and the two of them formed an alliance.

Venerable Westwalker was very embarrassed. If the black withered was still there, he would definitely punish Ye Feng, but now the black withered was dead, he was not sure whether he alone could suppress Ye Feng.

"That's right, Venerable Westwalker, now that you have the highest strength, you should give us an explanation."

After all, there are still people who can't leave tomorrow. If they don't, it will be their turn. The only way is to get Ye Feng, then they rely on their own ability.

"This little brother, don't you do it well!"

Venerable Xixing asked tentatively, without a tone of scrutiny, he seemed to be very jealous of Ye Feng.

"Are you not convinced?"

Ye Feng asked coldly, whoever dares to refuse, can stand up, and Ye Feng said domineeringly.

The Venerable Westwalk was taken aback, and he was actually taunted by Ye Feng.

"Boy, do you know who you are talking to!"

Venerable Westwalker couldn't get off the stage, so he directly scolded Ye Feng.

"If you don't want to follow in the dark, just shut up honestly."

Ye Feng's voice suddenly rang in Venerable Westbound's ears, and Venerable Westbound was shocked, looking at Ye Feng with fear.