Chapter 544 Receive the Little Brother

"Kid, how dare you?" Although the black light went quickly, it was first to come from the Sakyamuni Tower. It was covered with a head and made a sad cry. After that, it was taken into the tower by the Sakyamuni Tower.

After the Shijia Pagoda received the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king, it suddenly flew back, and Feng Xiaotian's body also flew up, turned into a white light, and suddenly disappeared into the Sakyamuni Pagoda.

Everyone was in an uproar. I don't know what happened at this time. Daquan Zhenren and Tianling Zhenren saw it seriously. They knew that Feng Xiaotian had defeated the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king, and then entered the tower. I'm afraid to use the advantage of Shakya Tower to deal with the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king. In the space of Shakya Pagoda, Feng Xiaotian is almost equivalent to The master is ordinary, and naturally he can deal with the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king.

As soon as Feng Xiaotian entered the space used for confinement of the Sakyamuni Tower, his heart moved, and a black light was immediately involved and turned into a hazy light and shadow, just like a ten-thousand-year-old zombie king.

"Kid, what is this place? How are you doing? The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king said fiercely. After he had just been taken in by the Sakya Tower, he found that he was in a gray space. Just now, under the attack of the soul of Feng Xiaotian, he not only cut off the contact between himself and the host, but also greatly damaged the soul. He wanted to absorb some aura to recover, but It was found that there was not even a trace of aura in this strange space. When he was in a panic, his body, which was barely composed of his soul, was pulled in front of a person by a magnificent distance. It was the abominable wind.

"Ha ha, old monster, at this point, do you still dare to talk hard? Master, I don't want to talk too much with you. I'll give you two choices, die or surrender?" Feng Xiaotian said very simply that he was about to soar, but he didn't have time to make noise with the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king. Although he had the intention to take the opportunity to kill the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king, he thought that he was about to fly into the fairy world, and the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king once said that he was also on the side in the fairy world, and he couldn't help but want to subdue it to the strange fairy. It's not bad to be a guide in the world!

"Huh! I, the king of zombies, can I defeat you? I still advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise, hum!" The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king threatened fiercely, but in the end, he didn't know how to threaten with his current situation, so he hummed instead!

"Well, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Feng Xiaotian saw that the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king did not fall, and he did not say much. His eyes suddenly opened wide, and the golden light flashed in his pupils. He knew that the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king was purely a body composed of souls, and physical attacks were not as good as continuing to use the soul prison extermination formula.

When the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king saw the golden light flashing in Feng Xiaotian's eyes, he couldn't help thinking of the horrible blow sent by the other party just now. He panicked and didn't care about his dignity. He knelt down on one knee and said urgently, "I'm willing to surrender you. Please show mercy!"

The golden light in Feng Xiaotian's eyes suddenly disappeared. He laughed and said, "Well, this is what smart people do. Get up!" In his heart, he hurriedly asked Taling for help and said, "Taling, tell me quickly, how can I guarantee that the zombie king will not regret after the surrender of this ten thousand years?"

The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king stood up obediently and quietly squinted at Feng Xiaotian. His eyes flashed with an imperceptible cunning light. Naturally, he was not willing to return to Feng Xiaotian like this, but he came to seize the Sakyamuni Tower this time, but he stole the chicken. On the contrary, He is seriously injured, but once he has the opportunity to recover his strength, he naturally wants to counter it. Now it's just a stopgap! The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king comforted himself like this.

And Feng Xiaotian is listening to Ta Ling's words wholeheartedly, "Master, this ten-thousand-year-old zombie king must be just pretending to submit. If you don't want to repent, there is a secret. It's a thing for you to subdue the pangolin and the winged tiger when you were in the southern wilderness!"

Feng Xiaotian was overjoyed and said to Ta Ling from the bottom of his heart, "Then which formula can't I use to subdue the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king?"

"Oh, my master, the formula you used to subdue the winged tiger and the pangolin is to subdue the monsters, and at that time, the strength of the two monsters was just a combination period. This ten-thousand-year-old zombie king is comparable to the existence of immortals. The simple formula is useless at all!" Taling said with a "exergency" tone.

"Oh? Hey hey, teach me a trick quickly. The old monster is still waiting!" Feng Xiaotian said with a smile.

Ta Ling did not answer. Feng Xiaotian only felt a clear stream flowing from his mind, and a mysterious formula was printed in the sea of knowledge.

"The secret of eating souls? Is it a fairy formula?" Feng Xiaotian exclaimed secretly from the bottom of his heart.

After Feng Xiaotian mastered the soul-eating fairy formula, his confidence increased greatly. He smiled and said directly to the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king, "Since you are sincerely obedient to me, you dare to open your heart and let me use the magic formula to control your soul!"

The ten-thousand-year-old zombie king sneered from the bottom of his heart when he heard the words: "Hmm, with the formula of the cultivation world, that is, how can I control my king for a while? What if you are happy and let you be subdued?

On the surface, the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king did not dare to show any dissatisfaction and said respectfully, "Okay, I will follow the master's order!"

How did Feng Xiaotian not know what he was thinking, but he did not move. After the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king released his happy god, he quickly read the soul-eating formula. A white light came from the eyebrows of Feng Xiaotian and shot straight into the body of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king.

As soon as the white light entered the body, the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king couldn't help exclaiming, "Ah? Is it a fairy formula? Boy, where did you learn the fairy formula? Do you dare to sne under me?" Before the words fell, the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king did not dare to stay. He was ready to escape immediately.

However, the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king was still a step late. The white light from Feng Xiaotian's eyebrows had completely restrained the open mind of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king. As soon as the body of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king rose up, he paused to the ground with a bang, and his already solid body had become much thinner.

Feng Xiaotian saw that he had completely restrained the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king and said with a smile, "Hey hey, I'm the shadow of you. What can you do with me? Is it possible that you still have to resist now?"

The regret in the heart of the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king. He never thought that the other party actually used the fairy formula, and he was completely open his heart and under the control of his fairy formula. Now it's too late to regret it. Every thought he has to be penetrated by Feng Xiaotian, and Feng Xiaotian can only need one idea can make himself He has disappeared, and if he wants to get rid of the control of the other party's fairy formula, he can probably only cultivate the strength of the legendary immortal emperor, but it is incapable!

Thinking of this, the ten-thousand-year-old zombie king sighed, bent down and fell to the ground towards Feng Xiaotian: "Master, please accept the little worship!"