Chapter 641 Ghost World Shock

"Who the hell is it? He seriously injured my son!" This is a golden-haired lion king, with an unparalleled horror all over his body. He roared, hugged the beast maniac, and shot out hysterical anger in his eyes.

"Woo... Ye..." The beast's crazy words came to its mouth, but it made a whining sound, like crying.

"Who is it?" The beast king roared in a low voice, and the father and son were connected. He could feel his son's pain.

The meridians of the beast are useless, and it can't be said. It's like a waste. If you want to get rid of the name of Lord Rabbit, I'm afraid it's as difficult as going to the sky, unless the beast king personally takes action to wash away the name of his son by improper means.

"I don't want to be excited. Tell Dad that Dad is in charge for you!" The beast king hugged the beast maniac and burst into tears.

This once talented son has become like this now.

Lord Rabbit...

Thinking of this title, the Beast King couldn't wait to smash all his palaces. The king of the jungle, the noble race, and the golden lion were insulted as Lord Rabbit.

"Okay, okay, Ye Feng, I remember you. From now on, my orcs and your church are at war!" The beast king gritted his teeth with hatred and said, "Come on!"

The ten strong orcs, the ten elders of the orcs, immediately gathered here after the roar of the beast king. They were shocked when they saw such a serious injury.

"Young patriarch, he..."

"Well, I called you here for revenge. My son was seriously injured by a man named Ye Feng! From today on, I order you to send all the orc elites, the elders of each lobby, and even you, at all costs, to Ye Feng's head!" The golden lion hair of the Beast King all exploded, and his voice was low and very afraid of people.

"Yes!"

The top ten elders shuddered and immediately bowed down and dared not disobey.

These ten elders are all the peak 9,000-year-old saints. When they know Ye Feng's information, they all show shock. The peak eight-thousand-year-old saint has hurt the young beast like this. His skills are really frightening.

The beast king waved his hand and motioned them to carry out the order immediately.

However, at this time, Ye Feng did not know that the orcs were completely shocked. He had sent the top ten sage at the peak of nine thousand years. It seemed that Ye Feng's life was not easy.

However, no one expected that Ye Feng was still sitting in front of the life and death platform, and he was trying to refine the life and death platform as his own!

This idea can be said to be very crazy. The life and death platform has been standing here since the fall of the Great Sage. How can it make people move!

Ye Feng was determined to refine, but he did not know that the danger fell from the sky.

In the territory of the bamboo wolf clan, the patriarch of the bamboo wolf clan has broken through the barrier, and it is difficult to see that he can eat people.

"The patriarch, it has been found out. It's a guy named Ye Feng. Kill the young patriarch!" An elder knelt on the ground groveling, trembling all over. Because of the patriarch's anger, they couldn't bear it.

"Okay, okay, Ye Feng, Ye Feng! I, the bamboo wolf, remember you! Presbyterians, send me out immediately! I want to kill Ye Feng, I must kill him!" The patriarch of the bamboo wolf clan roared hysterically.

The elder group of the bamboo wolf clan has a total of four saints who have reached the peak of 9,000 years, which is also the reason why the bamboo wolf clan ranks third among the three major forces in the ghost world.

However, the bamboo wolf clan is not easy to mess with. From the mouths of the ghost people before, we should know who dares to provoke such a huge and horrible race.

God knows, is there really an old antique that has survived for hundreds of millions of years on the elders!

"Pyal, don't be impatient. Now the two elders are retreating..." The elder just said.

"Does the retreat want to be closed to death? Can't you get out of the customs?" The patriarch of the bamboo wolf clan said coldly, and his eyes could simply eat people!

"I..."

"Get out of here! My son is dead, and I will kill the enemy and avenge my son!" The head of the bamboo wolf clan roared fiercely.

In the orcs, the more advanced the orcs are, the more difficult it is to have a gifted son, which is also the reason why these orcs spoil their descendants.

Because most orcs are born to imbecile children, and there is a gift from God. However, as soon as this child dies, no one can inherit his manop in the future. It is difficult not to feel sad.

Now, fourteen saints who have reached the peak of 9,000 years have been dispatched to kill Ye Feng. However, Ye Feng actually knows nothing about this.

He focused so hard that he almost forgot where he was, because he had found an opportunity and seemed to succeed soon!

Wo! What! What!

A slight trembling voice came, and the platform of life and death was really going to be uprooted!

"Give it to me!"

There was a trace of joy in Ye Feng's eyes. His three-day sleepless efforts were not in vain. He finally found a way to take away the platform of life and death!

With a crisp sound, the life-and-death platform suddenly rose into the air.

Ye Feng showed his big hand and directly grabbed the life and death platform, and the life and death platform kept fluttering in Ye Feng's hand, but it was slapped down by Ye Feng and made a fluttering sound. Then, there was no more sound!

After a moment, he looked down at this exquisite and crystal jade-like life-and-death platform. Although he could not become his eleventh world, if he swallowed it up, he was sure to reach the peak of eight thousand years of perfection!

It's a pity that if you want to devour the life and death platform, you need several precious spiritual plants and another treasure!

Buddha lamp!

Rumor has it that before the ancient Buddha falls, he will use his body as oil, soul as the wick, and the essence as the lamp body, condensed into a Buddha lamp, which will never die!

This Buddha lamp should have been in the Buddha world, but in the ancient war, the strong people in the ghost world took a Buddha lamp from the Buddha world and suppressed the ghost world, so that many ghosts could not capture their sharpness, so that they could not escape from the ghost world!

Now, the Buddha lamp is still in the ghost world!

If you get this Buddha lamp, you can refine the life and death platform, so as to break through the peak of eight thousand years of perfection!

Ye Feng did not hesitate to go directly to the most noisy market.

In this market known as a ghost market, Ye Feng went straight into the largest and most luxurious auction.

However, he found that he had no currency at all and could not buy things in the ghost world, so he had to barter. In the end, after taking out a lot of treasures, he got the spiritual plants as he wished.

Buddha lamp is now the top priority for him to break through the peak of eight thousand years!

However, at this time, he saw the item being auctioned, but it was a tower!

Not bad, I just want to get the tower of the Gate of Fate!

Ye Feng doesn't have enough money in his hand, so killing people and grabbing treasure is the best way.

In the end, it was auctioned by a rich man.

"Look, the prince of Taiyimen is still generous. He bought this tower with 500 billion yuan!"

"Yes, 500 billion yuan, you can buy several cities. Fortunately, they are too rich!"

......

Ye Feng's expression moved. He killed Mo Wushuang before. He was the son of the owner of Tai.

As for how many sons the door owner of Taiyimen has, it's really hard for Ye Feng to guess. After all, he lives so old that he doesn't have many sons. No one believes it.

"Taiyimen, it seems that our fate is in commens!" Ye Feng laughed. This young master of Taiyimen is Mo Wushuang's second brother, Mo Qiankun, the largest force in the ghost world. Taiyimen, he is the son of the master. Naturally, he is swaggering. Is there anyone who dares to rob him in full view of the public?

However, strange things happen every year, and there are a lot of them this year.

Ye Feng stood on a wilderness, with fallen leaves flying. Although there was no sunshine, there was a bloody sun shining with a dark red light.

Under the afterglow of the light, Ye Feng stood there with no expression on his face.

Not long after, a man in a brocade robe, with several bodyguards behind him, came slowly.

That man is Mo Qiankun.

"How dare you block the way of Master Mo!" A cold shout roared from the servant behind Mo Qiankun.

Half a day, I haven't seen a response for a long time.

"Mo San, go get his head!" Mo Qiankun is in the ghost world. He is a prince. Whoever dares to provoke him will have only one end, that is death!

Mo San is a saint who has reached the peak of eight thousand years. With one palm in the air, he is full of momentum.

However, the next moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and his body suddenly settled in place!

Puff!

In Mo Qiankun's eyes, his servant, Mo San's body suddenly exploded!

"What!?"

Mo Qiankun couldn't believe the scene in front of him. After all, Ye Feng was motionless!

He didn't even turn his head and killed his servant!

Moreover, the means are extremely cruel.

"What a fierce means! If I guess correctly, you are Ye Feng who killed Mo Wuhuang!"

Mo Qiankun recognized Ye Feng and sneered.

Ye Feng slowly turned his head and said lightly, "Gover the tower card and spare your life!"

"Bold!" Mo Si behind Mo Qiankun let out a fierce cry. However, his voice stopped abruptly, and his body was like a time bomb, which exploded suddenly!

The flesh and blood are flying, splashing Mo Qiankun all over!

"Dead?!" Mo Qiankun looked at Mo Si in shock. This subordinate, who had followed him for several years, exploded silently. It was incredible!

"What? Is it difficult to understand?" There was a faint sneer at the corners of Ye Feng's mouth.

"Do you know where this is? You killed Mo Wushuang, which has aroused my father's anger. If you dare to kill me again, it will inevitably attract endless pursuit!" Mo Qiankun was frightened and a little scared.

"Do you think I will be afraid?"

Ye Feng looked at Mo Qiankun with a smile. His words were so ridiculous.

If you are afraid, will he come?

"You!" Mo Qiankun was about to open his mouth, but he saw a sharp light appear in the air!

click!

Mo Qiankun reluctantly defended, but in the end, several of his treasures were all smashed into pieces, and his body was thrown high, and then hit the ground heavily.

There are countless cracks in the hard land.

"Tower, it's mine!" In Ye Feng's hand, there was a dark ink-like sign. Without looking at Mo Qiankun, he turned around and left.