Chapter 29 Huang Tianzhong

Han Ji was overjoyed. Just as the crazy beast sucked Yang Feng Jingyuan, he suddenly roared, and the yellow sky clock was about to fall in mid-air.

The crazy beast ignored the huge bell that covered him and only smoked.

Han Ji is simply happy and crazy.

When... with a loud noise, the yellow bell landed, covering the Crazy Warcraft and Yang Feng in one fell swoop.

"Hahahaha..." Han Ji looked up to the sky and laughed. What even his grandfather didn't do, he finally made Han Ji succeed. At this time, his mood was so happy that he almost didn't jump up. Caught the king of Crazy Devil Mountain, the legendary Crazy Warcraft, which can simply be proud of the cultivation world of the whole continent.

At this time, the crazy monster covered in the clock was extremely depressed.

When Huang Tianzhong clicked the ground, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, but he couldn't do it again if he wanted to bounce off the giant clock.

This damn clock turned out to be a fairy weapon, the legendary fairy weapon. However, the strength does not seem to be so strong.

However, he did not stop sucking Yang Feng's essence. At this time, Yang Feng had felt that there were few essence left in his body. At this time, the Crazy Warcraft had changed.

Mad Warcraft's eyes suddenly turned red, as if they had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation. Suddenly, their eyes lit up and became extremely excited.

"No, Crazy Warcraft is going to change." The old demon screamed.

Yang Feng has felt that the essence of his life is losing little by little, and a sense of powerlessness makes him no longer hear the words of the old demon. Unexpectedly, he died in this crazy mountain, and he became a living corpse. Die in the hands of this warcraft... Father's hatred, mother's expectations, grandfather's wishes, can no longer be fulfilled...

His consciousness began to blur, and his heart began to cool down slowly.

The old demon was anxious, and the crescent stone did not move, proving that the Crazy Warcraft did not inspire it. After Yang Feng is over, he will definitely become the food of Crazy Warcraft. He suddenly gathered all his strength and rushed to the Crazy Warcraft.

As soon as the original soul of the old demon moved, suddenly, a strange force came from Yang Feng's right arm and sucked back towards the crazy monster.

The crescent stone moved.

Suddenly, there was an unbelievable look in the eyes of the crazy beast, which was just as if he was about to go crazy. He looked at Yang Feng's right hand, his face was full of fear, and a more crazy suction sucked back all the essences on his body.

The power was surging and vast, like a long whale absorbing water, instantly sucking more than half of the essence of the Crazy Warcraft.

Crazy Warcraft quickly moved all his strength to resist, but it didn't matter when he moved, and all the remaining energy was sucked away.

Finally, there was a fear of death in his eyes and a begging look on his face.

Yang Feng is already awake.

He had no mercy and sucked the mad beast clean. Finally, a drop of bright red blood entered his mind.

"Quick, absorb quickly, Yang Feng, that's the blood of a crazy demon, quickly..." The old demon screamed in a hurry.

What is the blood of a mad demon? He, a ten-thousand-year-old monster, is regarded as a treasure, not to mention Yang Feng.

Yang Feng quickly sat down, concentrated his strength, and his power rushed to his brain, and all his power would rush away the blood of the crazy demon.

The blood of the mad demon combines the soul of the mad demon, so it must be subdued first.

Yang Feng could feel the extremely dangerous and violent breath energy contained in that drop of blood, and his heart was shocked. A force he had just gathered was smashed by that force. That power is so powerful that he can't accept it at all.

No, the blood of the mad devil actually drilled into his brain core. This guy is... trying to occupy his brain. Yang Feng buzzed and gathered all the Yuanli and rolled it over. If the brain is occupied by the blood of madness, it is tantamount to being taken away by it.

A voice sounded slowly, "Don't worry, the crescent stone can't let a warcraft be his master!"

As soon as the old demon's words fell, Yang Feng's power had not yet reached the blood of the crazy devil. Suddenly, an incredible energy came from the crescent stone, smashed the drop of the blood of the mad demon, scattered in Yang Feng's body, and fell into his blood in an instant.

"Yang Feng, the magic spirit of the mad devil is enough for me to recover three successes. I'll stay in for a few days, and the rest is up to you." The old demon shouted and disappeared.

Yang Feng did not dare to neglect. He sat in the clock and merged the scattered blood of the crazy demon with his own blood. In a moment, he could feel a strange change in his bloodline. He could feel an amazing energy in his blood.

Suddenly, he clearly felt that the flesh and flesh of several wounds under his ribs fused little by little.

He was shocked and raised his eyes to see that the wound under his ribs was completely as before, as if he had never been injured at all. What's going on? Does this crazy blood have the wonderful use of such healing?

He doesn't understand.

He quickly used his power to check every corner of his body and found that all the injuries he had suffered before had healed, regardless of the internal injury.

Yang Feng is really surprised and happy. He said that this change must be related to crazy blood.

Since that drop just now is the soul of Crazy Warcraft, there must be a lot of information in it. Why don't you try to communicate with it?

He let go of his consciousness and entered his body. Sure enough, there were many secrets hidden in that wisp of blood.

Soul power! He finally found his soul power.

He quickly calmed down and began to understand.

......

For a long time, Yang Feng seemed to understand something. Suddenly, his whole body became clear, and he seemed to see another himself. This is...

Is this the soul, observing another self through soul power?

Yang Feng was so ecstatic that he suddenly realized the soul power with the help of crazy blood. In this way, you can enter the spiritual knowledge sea of the crescent stone, and you can practice the great barren fist and broken empty steps. This harvest is really a great harvest!

But the moment he opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded.

He is still covered in the yellow sky clock!

How did he get out of this mountain-like bell?

He raised his eyes and looked around. In the huge clock, a faint yellow atmosphere lingered with a mysterious atmosphere, as if there was nothing. He stretched out his hand and found that it was empty and he couldn't see the bell wall at all. What's going on? Is this another space?

Yang Feng stepped forward. I don't know how long he walked, and I don't know how many days later, he only felt that his legs were about to break, but he still couldn't see the inner wall of the huge clock.

He was dumbfounded. The strangeness of the huge clock seemed to be unusually mysterious.

Suddenly, he stood still, closed his eyes, and only felt a faint yellow shadow suddenly appeared in the sea of knowledge.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Yang Feng? What about you? Who are you? Why did you trap me?"

"Yang Feng, your cultivation is too low. It's not that I want to trap you, but that you can't get out of my knowledge now."

Knowing the sea, Yang Feng's inspiration moves, and the weapons of ordinary immortals must have artifacts, is it...

"Is this the Zhong Ling of Huang Tianzhong?" He rushed out.

"Well, that's right. You're not stupid." That voice is beautiful, and it should be a young girl.

"But why can't I see you clearly?"

"I also want you to see what I look like, but I'm injured now and I can't show my real body. Only when I recover can I turn into substance."

Another injured master? Yang Feng was shocked.

He can feel that if Zhong Ling is not injured, I'm afraid it will not only cover him and the Crazy Warcraft. Because when he first came in, he could feel that there was a strange change in the clock, and there was a devastating force that seemed to wrap him and the Crazy Warcraft, but somehow, later, this power disappeared for no reason.

"Can you let me out?"

The bell spirit was silent.

"Why, do you want to trap me all my life?" Just now, Zhong Ling didn't do anything, which proved that he must be afraid of him or something on him. He didn't believe that Zhong Ling would be so kind. Ten* is afraid of the crescent stone on his body.

"No, I didn't want to trap you, but Han Ji promised to help me recover my strength, so I promised to help him trap Crazy Warcraft. You were just an accident."

When Yang Feng heard this, there was a door. Suddenly, his heart moved, and a bold idea came out.

"How about making a deal? If you let it go, I'll find a way to help you recover your strength."

"This..." Zhong Ling hesitated. Although the teenager in front of him is now low in cultivation, he has just inherited the blood of the mad devil. The blood of the mad devil is known as the blood of the undead devil. In the future, his strength must not be underestimated. Moreover, the most important thing is the strange power on him, which makes her feel frightened. It must come from faraway ancient times. Otherwise, it is impossible to have such terrible power. There is also an old monster in his body that seems to be ancient, this little...

She knows very well who Han Ji is. If he hadn't accidentally found her, she would have cooperated with such a person. In comparison, this teenager Yang Feng...

She thought for a long time and finally gritted her teeth and made a major decision.

"Okay, I can let you out, but you must promise me to do your best to help me recover my strength. If you can help me restore my strength to the peak, I can recognize you as the master.

"Okay, it's a deal." Yang Feng was overjoyed and got another treasure.

"However, you'd better improve your strength to nine times first, otherwise, I'm afraid you can't deal with the old man outside."

"You mean Han Ji? He hasn't left yet?"

"Go? How could he leave without crazy blood?

Yang Feng thought for a while that if he used the last resort, it would certainly not be a problem to deal with Han Ji, but he didn't want to expose his cards so quickly.

He sat down silently and began to practice. He is now sixfold. I'm afraid it's not easy to upgrade to ninefold.

"Oh, in addition, the martial arts cultivation of Crazy Warcraft should also be melted into your sea of knowledge with his blood. You can search for it. He has a strong set of martial arts and a set of powerful crazy magic books. It is said that in those years, with this set of martial arts, he defeated the son of the demon god. Zhong Ling's voice sounded slowly.

"Thank you!" Yang Feng was overjoyed. He quickly condensed and practiced, and Yuanli became stronger and stronger in his reunion and grinding. Finally, in the six-fold acupuncture point, the Yuanli was full, as if it was about to burst. He quickly rushed to the acupuncture point and rushed to the seven-fold acupuncture point.