Chapter 188

The vertical seam on Wu Feng's forehead opened, revealing the golden eyes inside. The working diagram of the Dragon Waterfall sermon in his memory emerged, and the spiritual power in his body rushed out like a broken dam.

Boom~~

The water vapor in the sand particles floats out, turns into a wet fog, converges to the sky above the sand particles, and soon forms a dark cloud.

"Taoism!" the old man in the blood robe in the sky suddenly changed his face and showed deep shock in his eyes. A ghost fairy could master Taoism!

What a terrible qualification?!

When he was frightened, he suddenly thought of something. His face was filled with fear and shouted: "stop Taoism, or wake up the monster and we will all die!"

"Monster?" Wu Feng was a little stunned. So, is there really a wild beast in the green black soul stone?

If such a huge monster wakes up, the consequences can be imagined. Wu Feng quickly controlled the spiritual power in his body and wanted to stop the Dragon Waterfall Taoism, and then negotiate with the old guy. However, when he controlled the spiritual power, his face immediately became extremely ugly.

The power of this Taoist art completely exceeded his expectations. At the moment, the spiritual power in the body was out of control and poured out wildly. Along with the spiritual Qi, there was also the life essence of the whole body.

Wu Feng was shocked. According to such a loss rate, it was estimated that he would be sucked into the body before the Taoist art was put into practice.

He quickly took out the Shengyuan pill and swallowed it. Immediately, he felt the surging vitality emanating from the body. He not only blocked the lost gap, but also penetrated the excess life energy into the bones to restore the vitality of the body.

Wu Feng felt it for a while and was pleasantly surprised to find that his life span was about 270 years. The vitality used to perform Taoism this time was only 250 years, half that of the last time. It should be that he reached the middle stage of ghost fairy, and his spiritual power was more concise, so he needed a lot less vitality.

Boom~~

At this time, in the dark clouds in the sky, silver white waterfalls flowed, containing wonderful rain channel rhyme. All raindrops quickly formed a water blue dragon and roared at the old man in blood robe.

"What a powerful Taoist art!" the old man in the blood robe was stunned. Unexpectedly, the Taoist art Wu Feng understood was so terrible. Is it really just a ghost fairy?

His face changed quickly, raised his hand and threw out a purple wine glass.

The wine cup was as small as sand in front of the water blue dragon with purple light. However, a strange scene appeared. When the water blue dragon rushed to the old man in blood robe, the figure suddenly slowed down, and the dragon's head fell down and was swallowed by the wine cup like a whale absorbing water.

After swallowing the water blue dragon, the wine cup flew back to the old man in the blood robe. He put away the wine cup, stared at Wu Feng with a gloomy face and said, "you almost caused a great disaster. I can kill you by this alone!"

Wu Feng sneered: "in that case, why don't you do it!"

The old man in the blood robe had a flash of anger in his eyes and said sternly, "do you think I dare not kill you?"

"Isn't it?" Wu Feng asked.

The old man in the blood robe smothered for a moment, his face was blue, and said, "if you disturb that monster, you will never have good fruit to eat. Don't think that with this monster, you can pull me on your back. I'm an immortal. It's so easy to die after natural disasters and robberies. I just don't want to release this monster and ruin the lives of nearby cities."

Wu Feng said calmly, "in that case, why don't you send the immortal sect leader to kill this monster?"

The old man in the blood robe had a cold light in his eyes and said, "do you intend to die?"

"I want to die, do you dare to kill?" Wu Feng shouted leisurely.

The fist of the old man in the blood robe was rattling. He was the first junior in the ghost fairyland since he was promoted to the earth fairy. He dared to speak to him like this. If he didn't worry about the ferocity of the monster, he almost wanted to show his martial arts immediately and tear up and suppress Wu Feng.

"OK!" the old man in the blood robe was silent for a moment and suddenly said, "come out first. I promise I will never hurt you."

Wu Feng sneered: "unless you dare to swear by heaven!"

Generally, if you swear by heaven robbery, if you violate it, you will be directly killed by heaven robbery.

The old man in the blood robe twitched at the corners of his mouth, held back his anger and said word by word: "yes, I swear by heaven, as long as you come out, I will never kill you!"

Wu Feng shook his head and said, "no, you have to promise that you can't hurt half of my hair except killing."

The old man in the blood robe turned red and almost strangled Wu Feng. He stared at Wu Feng ferociously and said, "boy, you're fine! I swear by heaven's robbery that as long as you come out, I will never let you lose half your hair and get hurt."

Wu Feng shook his head and said, "no, what if you ask someone to kill me? You have to say 'never let anyone hurt me'."

The old man in the blood robe was furious and roared, "fart! Do you want me to protect you?"

Wu Feng shrugged and said, "no way. If you don't add this, what's the use of your oath?"

The old man in the blood robe snorted coldly, "you are delusional..."

Roar!

A low roar suddenly came from the sand. The blood robed old man's face suddenly changed. He hardly looked at Wu Feng, turned and ran, and disappeared in the distance in the blink of an eye.

Wu Feng's face also changed greatly. He stood in the bunker and felt the clearest. The breath of life in the cyan black rock had awakened!

He quickly sacrificed magic weapons and rushed to the bunker.

Boom~~

Suddenly, the blue black rock burst, and a huge dark shadow stretched out from inside and crossed the top of Wu Feng's head. It was a blue black claw, cast like steel, full of vigorous strength.

At the edge of the claw, the space was frantically torn, revealing dark swirls.

Wu Feng was terrified. What kind of monster is this? Before attacking, it can destroy the space. Even the immortal and strong can't do it?

At this time, the entire destined bunker was raised. At a position more than ten feet in front of Wufeng, a huge figure rose from the inside, and sand grains scattered everywhere.

The figure flying out of the bunker was like a divine eagle, covered with blue and black feathers and sharp claws. At the moment, he stood on the bunker, looked up at the distance, and his dark pupils glittered with cold light.

Wu Feng looked at it and almost lost his tongue. All the information about the beast came to his mind.

"Qingfeng: a wild beast. It can tear up the earth immortals in childhood. After three robberies of wind, fire and electricity, even the immortals can kill. When it comes to maturity, Qingfeng can spit out soul flame, which is hard for the immortals to resist!"

"After three robberies, Qingfeng will fall into a deep sleep, eliminate the soul impurities in her body, and then gradually enter the mature stage..."

Wu Feng's face trembled. The green phoenix in front of him was a green phoenix about to enter the mature stage. No wonder it was sleeping here. No one dared to disturb it. The immortal of the golden gourd sect must have seen the origin of the beast, so he didn't let the strong man of the immortal level close to it, so as not to awaken the beast by using his Taoist skills!

General monsters are sensitive to Taoism, so there are almost no immortals in wanhun forest. They are all first-class people.

After thinking about it, Wu Feng didn't dare to stay much longer. He immediately restrained his breath and lurked in the sand. At the moment, if he ran away, he was completely looking for death. He could only hope that the green phoenix wouldn't pay attention to his little ant.

As soon as he prayed in his heart, he saw the green phoenix suddenly turn around and stare at his hiding place with dark pupils.

Wu Feng's face turned black and he could only continue to restrain his breath while crying bitterly. If he ran away rashly, even the gods could die at the speed of Qingfeng, not to mention him?