King of Gods

The hundred graves are forbidden.

On the layer of bones, Zhao Feng sits on his knees and his body quickly recovers.

Because of the strong spiritual concept, but in the small half a day, the "source of the real spirit" in the body is full and round, and even began to further strengthen and expand.

Relatively speaking, the recovery of heart and soul and blood power is slower.

"Maintaining the shackles of the squadrons, the consumption of blood is too great, and it is difficult to recover without a few days."

Zhao Feng closed his mind and felt the "Ice Emperor Gun" that was integrated into the body's blood.

The current state of the Ice King Gun is quite special, and most of the power is in a deep sleep.

Moreover, not all the ranks of the soldiers, can be like a liquid, and the body blood is highly integrated.

This is due to the particularity of the "Ice Emperor Gun" itself, which contains ice and water, and this liquefaction is a very deep "water sense".

It is for this reason that Zhao Feng can use the power of the shards of the gods in the "Ice Emperor Gun".

If you want to mobilize the entire "Ice Emperor Gun" and switch to the ordinary Supreme, I am afraid I can't control it.

Even if it is a level of the gods, there are three or six, and so on; and "Ice Emperor Gun" can be pointed out by the "Zi Sheng Remnant", was obtained by Zhao Feng, think of it is not ordinary ranks of soldiers.

Two days later.

Zhao Feng’s heart and soul are basically restored, and the blood power is restored more than half.

On the one hand, the "owner of the ancestral hall", the broken skeleton, lying on the surface of the bone layer, is slowly repairing the bones, absorbing the dead yin in the forbidden land, and recovering the vitality.

"too slow."

Zhao Feng brows slightly wrinkled.

Just waiting for the stability of Hengyun, he will rush to the big country of Tianpeng.

The main sorrow of the ancestral hall: "This seat has been beaten by you, to crush the source of life force for life, to completely repair the injury, normal situation, at least one or two years. But in this hundred graves, the speed of injury repair can be fast Several times."

Zhao Feng opened his left eye and learned about the state of the lord.

The body of the skeleton of the ancestral hall is extremely powerful, and the hardness can almost ignore the attack below the sage level.

Correspondingly, this skeleton physique, once broken, wants to be completely repaired, is extremely slow.

"Give you ten more days."

Zhao Feng estimated that for ten days, it was enough for the lord to "practice" the body first.

Another bone arm that the lord was discounted, Zhao Feng let the little thief spit out.

Meow meow

The little thief cat slammed, and some reluctantly returned the broken bone arm and the "golden silver bone whip" to the priest.

After all, the ancestral hall is now a slave to Zhao Feng, and if its strength can be quickly restored, it is also a great help for Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng indulged in a moment, and a drop of "Life Jin Liquid" appeared in the palm of his hand.

Seeing this body fluid, the eyes of the priests are bright.

"I didn't expect you to have 'Life Jin Liquid, this legendary thing. This liquid has not been greatly promoted to my bone repair, but it can repair the roots of my traumatic life. Once the deep injury, Recovery, my overall strength, and even the speed of bone repair, will be greatly improved."

The main lord was pleasantly surprised and took over the life.

After a while, the atmosphere of the ancestral hall, the state, began to rise significantly.

Zhao Feng nodded secretly and went on with this trend. Within half a year of the ancestral hall, the injury can be healed and the strength will even rise again.

With this effort, Zhao Feng wandered around the forbidden land.

In the forbidden land of the hundred graves, the group of standing tombs caused Zhao Feng’s attention.

The silver crystal square in the center of the grave group, as well as the array of altars, Zhao Feng last time with the little thief cat.

Up to now, Zhao Feng is still curious about this place.

His eyes turned and fell to the lord of the ancestral hall. Perhaps this red moon teaches the former high-level officials and knows some secrets.

“This is an extra-territorial transfer station. Hundreds of years ago, the great masters of the church had participated in the construction. It was difficult to build the resources of the church and the mainland at that time.”

The voice of the priest is weak.

Extraterrestrial transfer station

Zhao Feng’s heart jumped slightly. He had a certain understanding of the law. When he entered here in the early years, he speculated.

However, I did not expect that the altar of the silver crystal square can reach the "Qinghua domain".

"Isn't that said, through this, can you leave the Qinghua domain and enter other ‘island areas?”

Zhao Feng was not the original frog at the bottom of the well.

In the ruins of the Purple Holy Spirit, he has dealt with the extraterrestrial geniuses of the two stars and has made subversive changes in the world.

"If it was hundreds of years ago, it was indeed possible. However, in the past, the extra-transmission station here was affected by some shocks and some damage, and it was hard to say for a long time..."

The priest shook his head and sighed.

Obviously, he is somewhat uncertain about this extra-territorial transfer station.

Zhao Feng nodded and entered the Silver Crystal Plaza to continue his research.

Meow meow

The figure of the little thief cat, in the vicinity of the Silver Crystal Square, swaying around, a pair of cat eyes, the thief slid straight.

Once again, I entered the old stone house, but it was empty.

There is a scroll of animal skin in the hands of Zhao Feng. There is a line of writing on it. So far, it has not been fully penetrated: "The Three Temples are in this dusty field, and the wings are rich and difficult to move. Recently, it is tempted to have several stars and sects. It will break the curse of the 'hundred graves. Now, the energy is transmitted, it will be exhausted, and it will go first..."

Thinking for a moment, Zhao Feng’s heart is faintly speculated.

It is not difficult to speculate that this extraterritorial transfer station should have extraterritorial forces to participate in the construction. The ancestral hall has just said that it is difficult to build the resources of the Red Crescent and the mainland.

Meow meow

Not far from the mausoleum group, the little thief pong a small shovel and plan to open some layers of soil.

嗡

Throughout the hundred graves, there was a burst of tremors, all kinds of horrible sinless curses, and flew toward the little thief.

The power of the curse was ten times more fierce than usual, and even Zhao Feng and the priests were affected.

"The collection of the tombs of the tombs is the source of the curse of the forbidden land."

The priest was frightened and stunned, and quickly stopped.

The "dig grave" behavior of the little thief cat is simply a naked provocation against the horrible name of the "hundred graves."

not good

Zhao Feng’s eyes of the gods capture the overwhelming curse of the overwhelming power, like a torrent of rushing to the little thief cat.

唰

Zhao Feng spurred the eyes of the gods and distributed a certain breath of the ancient times, rushing to the little thief cat.

Meow meow

The little thief cat smiled and his feet flipped, and there was a dark and mysterious dagger in front of him.

The dark dagger, the whole body is clear, a little move, it will drag a shadow blade, the breath is deep and unpredictable.

However, when the overwhelming curse invades, the sudden change

Well

The mysterious dagger trembled and trembled around the edge of the blade, revealing a late-night shadow texture of the starry sky, and there seemed to be a whisper of cold and hoarseness.

That moment.

Surrounding the heavens and the earth, suddenly darkened several times, there is an unimaginable mysterious force, let the dark night fall, and the white night falls.

All the cursed powers, as soon as they approached this area, collapsed, and there was a scream of screams.

"White nights fall? Reverse the laws of nature? Is the dagger the killing, the legendary saint?"

The main character of the temple was stunned and could not estimate the significance of this scene.

Meow meow

The little thief cat took the mysterious dagger, inserted it in front of him, then waved the shovel and began the shameless “dig the grave” behavior.

Zhao Feng, as well as the priest, saw a mistake.

"What is the origin of this thief cat? With its intelligence and vision, how can it be willing to surrender to Zhao Feng and become his spiritual pet?"

The lord of the lord could not see the little thief cat completely.

He has an intuition that this thief is more like an old fox who has lived for countless years and knows more than himself.

唰

At this time, Zhao Feng also came to the little thief cat.

The eyes of the gods, together with the terrible atmosphere of the mysterious dagger, caused the gods to retreat.

呜

The mysterious dagger seems to have sensed the existence of the god's eye, slightly trembled a little, and did not reject Zhao Feng, but seems to have some kind of taboo, afraid to approach.

"The dagger that the little thief got is probably more mysterious than the emperor."

Zhao Feng guessed in his heart.

On the same day in the Purple St. Hall, the little thief cat was also racking his brains, and he was abducted. Finally, he did not know how to use mysterious means to "move" this mysterious dagger.

Zhao Feng vaguely remembered that at the time, "Zi Sheng Remnant" was shocked by panic.

Meow meow

The little thief flicked the shovel, and the thief laughed and gestured to Zhao Feng.

Ok.

Zhao Feng shrugged and took out a trophy of the gods who did not know where to get it. He also joined the queue of “digging graves”.

"You... how can you be so shameless?"

The lord of the ancestral hall was wrong for a moment, and another hatred, I wish I could rush forward.

It is a pity that his body is scattered and has not been put together. He can't join the ranks of digging graves. He can only watch one person and one cat, and struggle to dig graves.

噗噗

A moment later, a mausoleum was dug out, and a coffin of black crystal appeared inside.

"This is the "Xuanyin Sparkling Stone, the coffin created. This stone contains a strong atmosphere of heaven and earth, and it has long since disappeared on the mainland. Even outside the domain, it is a rare treasure."

The priests understand that these dark crystals are both a source of energy and a medium for the curse.

Take a closer look.

In the black crystal scorpion, there is a bone, which is very complete and exudes a faint power.

"It’s wonderful. These bones have been stored for so many years, and the strength of the breath has not been lost. Oh, it seems that there is still a scent of smoldering. Is it caused by the power of the Xuanyin Smoky Stone?”

Zhao Fengqi is amazing.

Through the insight of the gods, he found that the bones, and the ghosts he controlled, had something in common, and even had a similar atmosphere.

Receive

In the hands of Zhao Feng, a black bead that does not fall in the autumn, a gray mist is rolled out, and the bones are collected.

"Ten, this is the raw material of the Ghosts of God."

Not far from the ancestral hall, the roar of the heart is unwilling.

He is very clear that this hundred graves are banned from the body of a hundred "God-level" and above, and various layouts are formed to form a powerful "100-grave curse."

"Oh... continue to dig"

Zhao Feng grinned.

Just after collecting a cursed corpse, he clearly felt the excitement of "Wan Guizhu", which is a kind of "hunger and thirst" feeling.

Puff puff

One person and one cat, ignoring the power of cursing, struggling to dig graves.

Seeing a powerful cursed corpse, he was included in the "Wan Wanzhu", and the priest was shocked and trembled: "This...what does this kid want, do he want to build a ghoul army?"