Supreme Medicinal God

Ye Feng smiled and handed a fist-sized super crystal: "Cry to wake you up, of course, to make you eat delicious."

Seeing the fist-size Needle Magic Crystal, Space Stone immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled, opened the blood basin big mouth from Black Stone without hesitation, and swallowed the Needle Magic Crystal.

Kazi, Kazi, from time to time, came the sound of chewing things from inside the space stone. After a while, the space stone hiccupped and spit out a glittering finger-sized black crystal, space crystal.

Take the spar in your hand: "Now we have all the materials to repair the cracks in the space."

Elder Sang was overjoyed: "It's not too late, please ask Brother Ye to hurry up to repair the space cracks."

"Okay, but before that, everyone needs to be prepared. Undead creatures in the cracks of the space will not easily admit defeat, they will fight back."

Elder Sang suddenly realized and looked serious: "Thanks to Brother Ye for reminding me, I can improve the surrounding defenses first, and it is not too late for us to repair the space cracks."

Elder Sang threw a lot of stones from his space ring, all kinds, colorful, and even the rest of them, these are the materials to repair the twelve broken stone pillars.

Elder Sang was fast, repairing the broken stone pillars was easy, and with a little effort, he completely repaired the twelve stone pillars and engraved the runes of the Qingsang tribe.

A solemn breath filled the air, and everyone felt a strong pressure, which was the pressure from this defensive array.

Elder Sang wiped the sweat from his forehead and repaired the twelve broken stone pillars. It was his wish for thousands of years. I do not know how many times this process was repeated in his mind. Today, he really repaired the stone pillars, that is, excited and tired.

He folded his hands in the direction of the ancestral altar, Ye Feng heard a few words, saying that he did not insult his mission, and finally completed the task ancestral confessed, repaired the large seal, he will continue to repair the space cracks, will not let The land of the Qingsang tribe has become a dead place.

After praying, he said excitedly to Ye Feng: "Little brother, I have repaired the big seal seal again, it depends on you below, please."

Ye Feng nodded his head, flashing through the jade slips in his mind, the way to repair the space cracks, his hands were constantly dancing in the void, raising countless filaments, concealed in the air, and scattered all around the space cracks. Cracked space circle.

He missed words, the dark light in his hand, turned the space crystal, the space god water, and the star wood into a liquid in the light, and continuously merged together to synthesize a fist-sized, light black liquid.

Everyone retreated outside the fragmented space and looked at Ye Feng quietly. They all felt the power of the law of space in the newly merged liquid.

The mass of liquid was suspended in mid-air, and the outer black light was like a wall of barriers, wrapped around it, and looked like a black bird egg.

Elder Sang and Sang Mo didn't dare to show up in the atmosphere. I was really afraid that Ye Feng would have missed the point a little, and she would be defeated.

They didn't relax until all three materials were fused into a new liquid, releasing the power of the law of space.

Ye Feng continued to read words, his fingers emitted a black light, directly hit the crack in the space, the crack in the space gave out a faint sound of thunder, a burst of space trembles, the mountain shakes,

The black gas in the space crack suddenly boiled, as if knowing that it was about to be repaired, and carried out the final counterattack. In fact, after the penetration of the power of Ye Feng's law, the lack of holes in the space force field on both sides formed a kind of space storm.

The sound of countless ghosts and gods howling came from the cracks in the space, spraying a lot of dead breath of the underworld, creepy, countless ghosts glowing with black gas, and some even turned into spooky white bones, rushing out from the middle, like in Stage the final madness.

These are all expected by Ye Feng.

Rumbling, countless purple lightnings flashed in the void next to Ye Feng, striking the black gas surging from the cracks in the space, instantly breaking the black gas apart.

The ghost in the black gas made a screaming scream and turned into ashes in Ziyang God Thunder.

And the crack in the space is gradually narrowing with the naked eye speed, ten or so feet reduced to ten feet square, and then continue to shrink, and finally reduced to two or three feet.

As the cracks in that space narrowed, the screaming howl was getting louder and louder, and the jet of black gas was getting more and more stern, but most of them were blocked by Ye Feng’s fragmented space and the Ziyang Shenlei fired by the Thunder Sword Turned into ashes.

The Ziyang God Thunder is the thunder fire from the world to the sun. It contains the purple fire of the strong sun, which is the nemesis of these ghosts of the underworld.

Of course, because the black mist sprayed out was too fast and powerful, some of them actually passed through the fragmented space under the leaf maple cloth and rushed through the thundering sword's Ziyang God Thunder, and there was a tendency to escape.

But a large array of seals composed of twelve stone pillars, the dazzling golden light blasted out into nothingness.

The space cracks are getting smaller and smaller, and to a state of only a few feet, there is very little black gas lasing from the middle, and they have relieved Elder Sang.

At this time, Ye Feng twitched his finger sharply, and the light black liquid suspended in mid-air sent out a wave of space laws, and stuck on the crack that almost became a gap.

Rumbling, shaking the mountain for a while, the space crack that exudes death, connected to the underworld, finally disappeared, replacing a bright sky.

The whole sky became clear, the sun was shining, and the faint sunlight shone on everyone, making people feel a burst of warmth.

"Haha, finally repaired the space crack."

Elder Sang rubbed his hands excitedly, and all the wrinkles on his face stretched out.

Ye Feng reminded: "Although the space cracks are repaired here, it is still the weakest place with the underworld space. Usually, you should observe more and watch out for reopening."

"Of course, I would like to thank Brother Ye for reaching out and helping me."

"Thanks to Brother Xiao Ye, we saved our entire Qingsang tribe. This is the ancestral home of our Qingsang tribe. Since the Elven Continent has life, we have lived here. This place is of great significance to us."

Ye Feng repaired the space cracks, and Elder Sang also fulfilled his promise. He gave Ye Feng 30 fairy crystals and old Huo Dong 20 fairy crystals, as a reward for his starwood and repairing secret techniques. ..

After Ye Feng collected the Xianjing, he also exchanged some space god water and star wood with the space stone and Elder Sang, leaving it to himself to make the break symbol.

Elder Sang also left some space god water, space stones and star wood to prevent space cracks from appearing in the future, so it is easy to use.