Chapter 305 The Best Ghost

Even if it is a powerful ghost, he can only bow down in the face of the more powerful Ye Feng.

Although this ghost has never bowed down, he dares not continue to abuse Ye Feng.

"My name is Huang Wuji." It seems that a simple and honest Huang Wuji introduced himself like this, but unfortunately, the pair of thief's eyes betrayed his true thoughts at this moment.

"I advise you to give up the idea of running away as soon as possible." Ye Feng rudely kicked on the wild buttocks and warned rudely.

Desp, Ye Feng is even how cunning this guy is. On the way here just by being caught by him, this guy tried to escape 18 times.

In a short journey, there were 18 times. This absolute bad behavior was exchanged for Ye Feng's patience was completely exhausted.

Then the wild and decisive tragedy, Ye Feng's method of making people a person who is no longer polite, oh, no, the means of doing ghosts are not ordinary.

Just thinking about these encounters, Huang Wuji couldn't help shivering. Poor God, he absolutely didn't want to experience that feeling a few more times.

So this guy showed a simple and sincere smile and looked at Ye Feng and others, "How come, I never thought of running away. Boss, you are so wise, powerful and powerful. It's too late for me to be your little brother. How can you escape?"

Although he said this, Huang Wuji cursed in his heart, secretly cursing Ye Feng that he would not die well, and it would be better to die the next moment, so that he would be free.

Ye Feng doesn't want to care about what Huang Wuji is thinking, and he is too lazy to care about it, but now there are some things that must be understood by Huang Wuji, so it is impossible for Ye Feng to let this guy go now.

"Tell me what's going on here?" I'm too lazy to pay attention to those small thoughts and abacuses, as long as Ye Feng can get the information he wants.

"Don't you know where this is?" Huang Wuji was stunned and looked at Ye Feng as if looking at rare treasures.

"Less nonsense." Ye Feng's eyes lit up, and Huang Wuji suddenly behaved like a chicken.

Only this time, Huang Wuji began to look at Ye Feng and others carefully, and gradually Huang Wuji seemed to understand something, "Are you outsiders who have just entered here?"

"Nonsense, otherwise you think!" Ye Feng rolled his eyes and cursed angrily.

He was extremely dumb and finally knew why these people broke into here.

If you are the original inhabitants of the ancient battlefield, who dares to step into this area.

His eyes rolled smoothly, and Huang Wuji secretly calculated in his heart. He inadvertently saw the seemingly empty smile at the corners of Ye Feng's lips, and instantly left those broken thoughts behind.

"This is the holy tombs, in which 19 fallen saints are buried." Huang Wuji licked his lips and his eyes glowed green.

"What, there are 19 saints buried." As soon as he said this, not to mention the big brother and others, even Ye Feng was shocked, and his face showed an incredible look.

Not all the strong can become saints. Anyone who can become a saint has great wisdom and perseverance, obtains the blessings of heaven and earth, proves the fruits of heaven and earth, and walks out of his own way.

There are ancient rumors that saints are strong enough to compete with immortals, and they are many times stronger than ordinary holy leaders.

The saint means that he is invincible at the same level and can challenge beyond the level, otherwise he can't compete with the immortals.

As soon as the saint road comes out, the laws of heaven and earth must retreat. This is the respect for saints and the recognition of heaven and earth.

Now, the wilderness tells them that there are 19 saints buried here.

Just thinking about it, Ye Feng and others couldn't help taking a breath of cold air. Even Bai Ye, who was sleeping, seemed to hear the absurd words, opened their eyes in shock and were stunned.

"Are you sure you are a saint!?" Staring at the wilderness, Ye Feng's mouth was dry and his eyes were hot.

If you are really a saint, how rich the harvest will be this time.

"It's a saint, not a holy strong man." Huang Wuji nodded affirmatively, "This array will not manifest on weekdays, and I don't know how you got in."

As he spoke, the voice of Huang Wuji became smaller and smaller, but he couldn't imagine how Ye Feng and others entered.

With the protection of the holy array, coupled with the cover of 19 saints, this ancient tomb is actually between existence and nothingness.

It is the first time to see an outsider since the birth of wisdom.

"The Holy Tombs!" Ye Feng muttered, and his eyes were quietly filled with a layer of cyan light. This is not the eye of heaven but the eye of Thor, and only the eye of Thor can really penetrate the holy array.

Sure enough, with the opening of Thor's Eye, the scenery in front of him recedes like a tide. No fog, fog or folding space can stop Thor's Eye at all.

The green light shone, and Ye Feng's eyes narrowed quietly. What he didn't notice was that at the moment when his eyes opened, his body naturally exuded a sacred breath.

Big brother and Bai Ye looked at each other and saw the doubts in each other's eyes. As for the dragon fox, fairy eagle and the big white goose, they only felt a tremor deep into their souls at this moment, which made them almost kneel to the ground and worship.

Not to mention the wild and Wuji. When Ye Feng's eyes opened, his body trembled uncontrollably and curled up on the ground, showing incredible fear and confusion on his face.

His wide eyes were full of horror. At this moment, Huang Wuji finally understood why Ye Feng appeared in the holy tombs.

The will of the saints is great and sacred, and although Ye Feng is not a saint, the breath he exudes at this moment is almost the same as that of the saints.

In other words, at this time, Ye Feng almost became the same kind as the saints, and only the same kind can be recognized by the saints.

Under the confused gaze of several people, Ye Feng looked as calm as before, and his heart was like water.

A moment later, Ye Feng stepped out, and when Ye Feng fell, a shocking thing happened in front of everyone.

A silver-white and jade-like arch bridge extends from the depths of Ye Feng's feet to the deepest part of the array.

This jade bridge exudes a vast and magnificent atmosphere, solemn and inviolable, with crystal light and faint smoke and fog, like a fairy bridge.

Huang Wuji has been shocked and speechless. Although he is a ghost, he is different from other ghosts, because all his memories of his previous life have been awakened.

Ghosts are a kind of evil. They are born to kill and are the most evil things in the world. Every time ghosts are born, they will cause a bloody disaster.

This is also the reason why once the practitioners find ghosts and evil spirits, they will not hesitate to summon their companions and kill together.

Ghost is another form of life, which is the enemy of all creatures, and people classify it as the dead.

Skull clan, zombie clan, ghosts and so on all belong to the dead. Once they appear, they will be enemies in the world.

With the awakening of Huang Wuji's memory, his human nature also awakened. The emergence of human nature has restored Huang Wuji's mind and is no longer the kind of ghost that only exists for killing.

I have to say that the wilderness is really blessed. If it hadn't been for the baptism of countless years under the will of the saints, it would have been impossible for him to become what he is today.

As for that kind of ordinary ghost, not to mention entering the holy tombs, even if they are close, they will be crushed into flight by the will of the saints and dissipate between heaven and earth.

The divine will never tolerate the existence of dirty and filth. For those ghosts, the will of the saints is poison.

The jade bridge is not a bridge, but it is not a bridge. To be precise, the jade bridge has a name - introduction!

To connect the bridge, as the name implies, is to lead people to the other side, the sacred other side.

The facts are in front of us, and we have to admit that Ye Feng's will resonates with the saints at this moment, otherwise the connecting bridge will not appear.

Only when so many holy tombs are gathered can a bridge appear, and the emergence of a bridge not only means resonance, but also means recognition. The saints recognize Ye Feng as their descendants.

"Let's go together. Why are you still here?" Ye Feng, who stepped on the bridge, turned around and looked at the big brother who were stunned and stagnant. He rolled his eyes and said, "You don't feel sorry to miss such a huge opportunity."

"Ah~~Oh~~" Ye Feng's voice finally brought back the minds of several people, and the elder brothers who came back to their senses were not pretentious, and directly followed Ye Feng to the connecting bridge.

For a moment, only Huang Wuji left without stepping on the connecting bridge. It's not that Huang Wuji doesn't want to go up, but he doesn't dare to go up.

No matter how deliberately and how different he is, in essence, he is still a ghost. The fact that the saints have not attacked him does not mean that he has been recognized and blessed by the saints.

Step on the connecting bridge, what's the joke? The so-called good death is better than living. It's so unacceptable to be able to wake up your mind and memory in the form of ghosts. You don't want to turn into ashes like this.

Ye Feng frowned slightly, looked at his bitter face, and his eyes were afraid. Obviously, he had expectations but did not dare to step on the bridge at all, and suddenly there was a gap.

Huang Wuji had no time to react at all, so he was shocked and angry that he was swept to the bridge by Ye Feng.

"It's over!" Ye Feng closed his eyes in despair, and Ye Feng was still not going to let him go in the end.

"Oh, I don't feel any pain at all." Huang Wuji, who grinned and screamed, was extremely puzzled. After such a long time, it was reasonable that he should have turned into flying ashes.

Huang Wuji carefully opened his eyes in doubt, and the first thing he saw was the dragon fox's joking dragon head.

Papa!

As soon as his eyes were completely opened, the dragon fox's claws were pressed mercilessly, and a terrible force came, and there was an unexpected and miserable howl, which was directly slapped back by this claw.

"Look at your coward!" The dragon fox said contemptuously.

"You are the most afraid of death among the ghosts I have ever seen." Xian Diao immediately said without mercy.

"Gaga!" The big white goose shouted twice, thinking that he disdained to express his opinion but felt uncomfortable. That's why he let it go twice.

"I don't want you to die. It's hard for you to die." Ye Feng, who touched his nose, said this with a relaxed face.

If you want to protect a ghost under the will of the saints, with Ye Feng's current strength, it is a piece of cake.

One thing, the eldest brother and others guessed wrong. Ye Feng's will is not comparable to that of the saints.

Ye Feng, who has initially condensed his divine style, exaggeratedly said that his will is the will of God, and the gods are eternal beings above heaven and earth, which can destroy one side of heaven and earth in one thought.

Even the saints can only bow down in front of the gods. For the gods, the saints are no different from ants.

It seems that he was in his sleep, pinched his arm, pinched his thigh, and then jumped three feet high and laughed up to the sky.

He was fine, but the bridge did not hurt him. He was so excited that he cheered and jumped happily. At this moment, he was like a naive child.

Ye Feng and others had this feeling at the same time. They always felt that although the optimist guy in front of him was cunning, treacherous and liked to talk big, he should have his own unknown story.

surprisingly, at this moment, Ye Feng did not say anything to disturb him. The dragon fox, who was about to break the cold water, suddenly felt a cold feeling. There was no need to deflinch, the dragon fox knew the source of this coldness.

When he got to his mouth, he was swallowed back. The dragon fox turned his head and looked at Ye Feng's eyes full of puzzlement.

It can be seen that Huang Wuji is very happy, and only the joy from the bottom of his heart can make Huang Wuji so proud.

When he cheered and jumped and jumped, he finally came to his senses, he found that Ye Feng and others looked at him one by one with a smile, with bright eyes and a very meaningful look, and immediately became excited.

"Hey~~hey~~~" Huang Wuji, who scratched his head, pretended to be stupid and stunned, blushed like a monkey's buttocks. Now he is really ashamed of his family.

I think that he used to be a master of power, otherwise he would not have fallen on this ancient battlefield, and it would be impossible for him to come to the world again in the form of ghosts in these holy tombs.

Masters love face, especially super masters!

If it hadn't met Ye Feng, he would have been a master in this ancient battlefield in the form of ghosts, at least he couldn't be worse than the dragon and fox.

Even now, if there is really a fight, the dragon fox dares not say that he can defeat the wilderness.

The red-faced Huang Wuji giggled, trying to resolve the embarrassment, and kept hypnotizing himself, 'You didn't see it, you didn't see anything'.

In fact, it's not just self-hypnosis in his heart, but also Huang Wuji accidentally began to talk about it.

Listening to the endless chatter, Ye Feng is angry and funny. This guy is simply a best ghost. Not to mention being in the dead, he is a living person. Ye Feng has never seen many such living treasures.

"Let's go." Passing by Huang Wuji, Ye Feng seemed to inadvertently slap Huang Wuji on the shoulder and was slapped directly by Ye Feng.