"Yang Feng, it turns out that this is a detailed work you sent. It's really hidden. I didn't do it until this time!"
Suddenly turned his head to look at the void and held Yang Feng tightly. The ghost King gnawed his teeth angrily and said, "you are really deep in the city, and I told you again. But what if you save the girl? She was scared when I thought about it!"
"That's not necessarily true!"
As soon as the corner of his mouth grinned, Yang Feng immediately raised his hand in front of Yun Zhan's forehead, and a handful of golden flames were immediately sucked out by him and took back his palm.
A black mark appeared on yunzhan's forehead, turned into black gas and dissipated without a trace.
Cloud Zhan was surprised and raised his hand to touch the abnormality on his forehead. He didn't know what was going on. The ghost King couldn't stop his eyes. He said in disbelief: "can you unlock the black soul seal? Control the holy fire of our religion? Are you already..."
Without speaking, Yang Feng showed a pair of white teeth to let him understand.
The ghost King's eyelids jumped and shook his head inconceivably: "it's impossible. I grew up in the holy fire sect since I was a child. My father is still the leader of the sect, and the holy fire didn't recognize me. Why did you, an outsider, get the recognition of the holy fire and inherit the holy fire after only a few days in the holy church? It's impossible!"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it... Why?"
The ghost King roared at the top of his voice. When the people around him saw this, they were shining in front of each other and had hope for life again.
"See? Great Xia God cock can solve the black soul seal. We're saved!"
"Yes, if you can release the seal, we don't have to be subject to the ghost king!"
"Now wait for the great Xia to clean up the ghost king, and we will be free!"
……
Everyone was excited and tears filled their eyes.
The ghost king is crazy, his eyes are red, and his eyes are filled with tears, but he is not excited, he is sad and angry. I feel that what originally belongs to me has been forcibly taken away.
Then, the ghost King glared at Dugu Hai in front of him fiercely, flashed a killing intention in his eyes, slapped him and roared: "little bastard, it's all because of you, go to hell!"
"Master!"
Dugu Hai screamed with his eyelids jumping.
Yang Feng raised his hand to the ghost king, already ready, a Yang finger.
Whew!
An ice cone suddenly shot out, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost King's angry palm had not touched a hair of Dugu Hai, but was directly pierced through his heart by the sharp ice front, and suddenly shot out and nailed to the black soul branch not far away.
"Good!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the field shouted out one after another. They were excited and admired Yang Feng.
The reputation of this great Xia is really not covered. Such a terrible ghost King flew away with one move. It's really beyond our little miscellaneous fish. It seems that victory is in sight.
Many Wulin experts have a hope in their hearts. They even begin to belittle themselves as miscellaneous fish.
But they are not half dissatisfied, but they are still very happy. Compared with the strength against the sky like the great Xia, they are not miscellaneous fish.
As long as this great Xia can defeat the ghost king and save them, let alone miscellaneous fish, you can be a loach.
Everyone's eyes were shining with hope, but they saw dark shadows suddenly appear, and they all hit Dugu Hai in the direction, which was the black fibrous root.
"Master!"
Seeing this, Dugu Hai couldn't help shouting again. Yang Feng immediately came to him and held him in his arms, but it was too late.
Boom, boom!
There was a loud noise, one after another. Those black roots were like tangles, crazily wrapped around the three people, like a spider spinning, wrapped them into a black ball and raised them high.
Then, another large black root turned into steel needles and inserted them into the black ball. Looking around, there were more than tens of thousands. But in the blink of an eye, the black ball had been inserted into a hedgehog.
With a gloomy face, the ghost king raised his hand and pulled out the ice front in his heart and fell down. The pierced hole in the heart was restored under the repair of black roots.
"God loser, great Xia!"
Looking up at the three people trapped in the ball, the ghost King roared up to the sky: "Whenever you get close to the branches of my black soul tree, these branches and leaves will drill into your body and absorb your life. If you are integrated with you, you can't earn anything if you want to break away. Even if you are strong enough to last for a while, can they hold on to the two around you? Yang Feng, if you lose this time, I will be the winner, ha ha ha!"
The ghost King laughed proudly, but there was silence in the black ball, and there was no sound.
Seeing this, the people around couldn't help raising their hearts suddenly.
What should we do? Great Xia, he won't just hang up, will he? But if he hangs up, what should we do? Who will save us?
When they waited, they couldn't stop shaking all over.
The poison king and other members of the holy fire sect, as well as Yelv Chuxiong, Yan Tianxing and other good friends with Yang Feng, frowned, stared at the black wooden ball, and prayed in his heart that he would never have an accident.
All Chubi, including Na aliya, prayed in their hearts that the Lord of the forest could bless General Yang safe and sound. Although their forest masters were refined by the ghost king and could not protect themselves, they still strengthened their faith.
At this moment, everyone's heart was concerned about Yang Feng, whether it was a friend or a stranger.
At this moment, they are connected with Yang Feng's fate.
Buzz!
An invisible wave suddenly spread from the inside of the black ball, and a dry heat came out steeply. People feel as if there is a fire burning in their hearts, and their bodies produce fine sweat. Including the arrogant black soul tree, it has gradually become shriveled and not as round and lively as before.
The bark is decaying, the branches and leaves are withering, as if they had lost their vitality and began to wither.
"What's going on?"
His eyebrows trembled. The ghost King stared at the huge black ball and clenched his fists, but he saw another energy wave suddenly spread, much stronger than the one just now.
Where it passed, the dark trunk of the black soul tree immediately turned gray, and the whole black ball also turned into a gray white ball, which was as fragile as burnt charcoal.
Then, with a loud bang, the huge sphere burst, and a dazzling flame, like a small sun, burned in the sky.
The hot temperature barbecued the earth and the arrogant black soul tree, making it swing its branches, as if it was quite frightened and flustered. It seems that the mouse met the cat and trembled like a natural enemy.
"That's..."
The eye pupil could not stop shrinking. The ghost King couldn't help taking a breath, and his face changed greatly.
The poison king was also surprised and inexplicable, but their eyes were full of surprises: "is this..."
WOW!
With a gentle stretch of his robe sleeve, the huge fireball stretched out. Yang Feng stood upright like a god of fire falling from the sky, holding Dugu Hai and yunzhan in his hands.
Behind him was a cloak with a golden flame. It fluttered in the wind and baked the whole sky.
"According to legend, the heart and soul robe of the first emperor?"
Almost at the same time, the poison king and others shouted together with the ghost king. The voice was full of surprise, surprise and incredible