Chapter 627 The Land of Bury Bone
"It turned out to be a strong man who has been at the peak for seven thousand years! However, so what? I have reached the peak for 6,000 years, and my combat strength has also risen. If I break through again and reach the peak for 6,000 years, and my combat power has also reached 40 times the combat power. What's the fear of the strong at the peak of 7,000 years!"
Ye Feng comforted himself like this, but listening to Li Zhenyi's tone, he was obviously looking for him.
"The place where the bones of dragons and phoenixes are buried, the place where cursed bones are buried! Hey, I'll make this place your place to bury your bones!" Ye Feng's eyes sparkled with a bright light.
Li Gui took Li Zhenyi and walked into the cave. However, the water of Luo Po suddenly fell back and fluttered, which immediately scared everyone.
Then, the road was filled with water!
"Hey, there are still people coming in here. Maybe it's the guy you're looking for!" Li Gui turned his head and looked at Li Zhenyi.
"Really?" Li Zhenyi was surprised and said with a trace of excitement.
"Extremely!" Li Gui did not say anything to death, but took Li Zhenyi down the stream and directly into the buried bone of the dragon and phoenix.
Wo!
A light cyan gas, like a soul, shook between heaven and earth. With a click, a 6,000-year-old saint at the peak was swallowed by him!
Then, the blue air suddenly dispersed and disappeared without a trace!
And the saint who has been at its peak for 6,000 years has also disappeared!
"This, how is this possible! That's a strong man at the peak of 6,000 years!" In Li Gui's group, the stone man was originally obtained by a peak 6,000-year-old saint, but he was killed by Li Gui and got it.
He took seven saints with a peak of 6,000 years, ten saints with a peak of 6,000 years, and two, like his cultivation, they are all saints with a peak of 6,000 years!
That is to say, Li Gui's group has a total of three saints who have reached the peak of 7,000 years!
This number makes Ye Feng more cautious. At the peak of seven thousand years, if he encounters, he will definitely die.
"Xiaoyue, you guys are really too weak. Following me, the crisis is endless. It's better to enter my tenth world to practice!" The light in Ye Feng's eyes flashed.
He handed a stone man to the Aoyue Fairy. With this stone man, they can enter another world of holding a stone man to recuperate.
This is the rule of the treasure house of the wilderness.
"Li Zhenyi, so what if you have a tough backer? This is bound to become your place to bury your bones!" Ye Feng's eyes flashed. He saw the greenness clearly and couldn't help smiling.
Maybe, Qingqi is his opportunity!
Wo!
Another green gas suddenly appeared. Li Gui's eyes flashed and suddenly slapped. The green gas popped, and then exploded!
"Tsps of spiritual soul, turn into green spirit! That's true!" A flash of light appeared in Li Gui's eyes and said, "This is the place where dragons and phoenixes are buried. Even if they have a great conspiracy to lay out a big picture, they are still making wedding clothes for me!"
Wang Jiong smiled strangely: "Yes, the buried place of dragons and phoenixes must have the treasures they left behind in their lives. What's more, they dare to take advantage of the situation of the wilderness gods to lay out their own bureau. The treasures left behind must be prepared for their own resurrection, so at least they are above the six ancient artifacts. !"
He is also a saint at the peak of seven thousand years. Originally, he was a Sanxiu, but he was called up by the Bai Ri Sect. He also joined the Bai Ri Sect in desperation.
Zhang Heng sneered and said, "What you said is right, but only we can resist the greenness. The saint at the peak of 6,000 years has no ability to compete at all. So what!"
On the surface, Zhang Heng cares about the saint who has reached the peak for six thousand years. In fact, the saint at the peak for six thousand years is just an ant-like thing in his eyes. The reason why he stayed is to open the door of the tomb with his blood!
It is a very negative means, but in their eyes, it is the general trend and the reason.
"Qingqi, thousands of spirits! What is the purpose of it devouring the saint who has reached the peak for 6,000 years? Ye Feng was entangled in the purpose of devouring the 6,000-year-old saint of the spirit.
"Yes! If the soul wants to return to the ontology, it needs strong energy! Hey, Li Zhenyi, it's hard if you don't want to die!" Ye Feng's eyes shone cruelly.
His big hand, rubbed in the air, thousands of green gas, was kneaded into a ball by him.
Then, a little purple light suddenly shot out of the index finger. The next moment, the blue suddenly condensed into a figure, which was Li Zhenyi's appearance!
"Choo-chiu..." There was a sound like a bird's song in the green air, and the sound kept coming.
"Hey, as long as you are obedient, I will feed you with essence!" Ye Feng actually used big * mana to control the green qi, just like feeding maggots, raising green qi!
Sure enough, Qingqi suddenly stopped screaming.
A day later, Ye Feng was still taming Qingqi in the cave, and at this moment, Li Gui and others had already walked into the tomb door.
Blood washed the tomb door, and the tomb door suddenly opened!
Ten saints who have reached the peak of 6,000 years are frightened.
Now there are only 14 of them left. Li Zhenyi is still Li Gui's son. He can never be sacrificed, and the next sacrifice may be selected from them!
"Haha, it's really here!" Li Gui laughed and laughed profusely.
In the treasure house of the wilderness god, there is a tomb, the tomb of dragons and phoenixes!
And this tomb, anytime and anywhere, is absorbing the aura of the treasure house of the wilderness and nourishing itself, so that the corpses of dragons and phoenixes are full of vitality day by day.
Ten thousand years later, he is still like a closed person, not like a dead person at all!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"What's the sound?"
Wang Jiong's eyes shot a glimmer of fear. How could this sound come from the tomb, like the heartbeat of a huge object, but there is no one else here except 14 people!
"Mountain collapse...heartbeat! No, this is a heartbeat!"
A cold light flashed in Li Gui's eyes and roared loudly!
That's right, the sound came from the bronze coffin!
Heartbeat, how can a dead person have a heartbeat?!
"Is it a fraudulent corpse?" Saint Zhao Ping is the only female warrior among the fourteen people. There was a faint panic in her eyes, and her body trembled.
Pup!
"Bullshit!" Zhang Heng shouted angrily, slapped her in the face, and said angrily, "If the warrior dies, he is dead. The soul has long been thrown into the six reincarnations, or the soul is scattered in heaven and earth. Cheating corpses is just a mortal matter. What does it have to do with us warriors!"
Zhao Ping's face suddenly turned red and swollen, and her body trembled more.
Ah!
Suddenly, Zhao Ping screamed, and then she buried her face in the arms of a senior brother.
The senior brother is also a saint of Bai Rizong, the saint Zhao Hong. His face turned pale. He threw away Zhao Ping and said, "Don't scare people!"
"No, I saw the soul! That's the soul of Longfeng. They seem to blame us for disturbing our rest and destroying their eternal plan!" Zhao Ping said tremblingly.
However, when she finished speaking, her eyes were abrupt and she didn't move!
"The stinky woman who confuses the crowd!" Zhang Heng was going to slap again, but before her hand touched Zhao Ping, her body fell straight down!
"This, how is this possible!" Zhang Heng was also stunned. Zhao Ping died. A strong man with a peak of 6,000 years of perfection died like this!
"Curse, this is the curse of the tomb of dragon and phoenix!" Li Gui also had lingering palpitations. He seemed to understand that many people who had entered the treasure house of the wilderness god, few people walked out alive, and those who walked out died violently soon after.
They once said something strange and regretted entering the tomb!
Before that, they didn't know, but after Zhao Ping died, they immediately woke up and suddenly regretted why they entered the tomb of the dragon and phoenix!
"Li Gui, do you think the seal of the wild god will be here?" Wang Jiong's heart is trembling.
"If you don't enter the tomb of the dragon and phoenix, no one will know where the seal of the wild god is!" Li Gui said coldly.
"Yes, only the dragon and phoenix know the mark of the wilderness god, but they are dead, and I guess that they just want to borrow the mark of the wilderness god to open the way to resurrection!" Zhang Hengdao.
Roar!
However, at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded!
Everyone cheered up. The next moment, a terrible green spirit suddenly came. The goal was a saint with a peak of six thousand years of success, a cloud saint!
"Go to hell!" The cloud saint slapped his face. However, the strength of his palm had not yet swept the green air, and the green air suddenly changed, and it turned into Li Zhenyi's face!
The cloud saint was so scared that he panicked and quickly withdrew his palm. You know, Li Zhenyi is Li Gui's son. He is not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!
He dares not hurt him!
Ah...
However, the next moment, the cloud saint let out a sad howling, was bitten by the green gas, and then disappeared!
"Well, what demon, dare you make waves in front of me!" Li Guili shouted and suddenly slapped his hands. It was a heavy treasure of the heavenly generation, broken heavenly hands!
Puff!
It's so empty!
Li Gui was also a little shocked. His palm, not to mention his youth, even a saint at the peak of seven thousand years, may not be able to catch it!
The next moment, the expression on his face froze on his face!
Ah!
He let out a heartbreaking roar, but it was too late!
Because the green air suddenly changed into the shadow of his son, which made Li Zhen tremble slightly, and suddenly, with a palm in the air!
"Ah... Ye Feng, it's you!"
Li Zhen roared in a desperate anger. He called out Ye Feng's name. However, a green palm suddenly penetrated his body and broke his heart!
A beating heart was actually dug out by Ye Feng, and the magnificent soul was crushed by Ye Feng!
"Ah! Ah! Give back my son!" Li Gui left violently. He watched that his son was dead!
In front of my eyes, my heart was torn apart, my heart fell to the ground, and my soul was crushed!
Even if there are thousands of magical power, what about all kinds of divine methods!
The only son died like this!
Everything can't make up for the trauma of this heart!
"Ah! Ye Feng!! I will definitely cut you with thousands of knives!" Li Gui burst out with a thunderous roar, and then punched him fiercely, and his broken hand trembled and directly hit the blue air!