Chapter five hundred and thirty fourth holy robe
Yang Feng, it turns out that this is a detailed work you sent, it is hidden very deeply, and it was not until this time to take action!"
He suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Feng who was holding Yun Zhan tightly. The Ghost King gritted his teeth with anger and said: You are really very cunning, and I have said to you again. But what if you save that girl? With one thought, she will be disheartened!"
That may not be!"
As soon as the corner of his mouth was grinning, Yang Feng immediately raised his hand and pointed it in front of Yun Zhan's forehead. A small pinch of golden flame was immediately sucked out by him and retracted it into his palm.
A black seal appeared on Yun Zhan's forehead, turning into black gas, dissipating without a trace.
Yun Zhan was shocked and raised his hand to touch the strange thing on his forehead. Before he could react, the ghost king could not stop his eyes and said in disbelief: Can you actually untie the Black Soul Seal? Control the Holy Fire of this Sect? Could it be that you already..."
Without saying anything, Yang Feng showed his white teeth, which he could experience for himself.
The Ghost King's eyelids twitched incredibly: Impossible, I grew up in the Holy Fire Sect since I was a child. My father was still the leader, and his roots were red. The Holy Fire did not recognize me. Why did you, an outsider, get recognized by the Holy Fire just a few days after you arrived in the Holy Fire and inherit the Holy Fire? This is absolutely impossible!"
I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it…why?”
The Ghost King was roaring at the top of his lungs. When everyone around him saw this, his eyes shone in front of him and hope arises in his heart.
Have you seen it? The God** hero can actually untie the Black Soul Seal, we are saved!"
Yes, if the gods can untie the seal, we don’t have to be controlled by the Ghost King!”
Now, wait for the God** to deal with the Ghost King, and we will be free!”
...
Everyone was very accustomed to the point of being excited and burst into tears.
The Ghost King looked like crazy, his eyes were red and his eyes were filled with tears, but he was not excited, he was sad and angry. He felt that what originally belonged to him had been snatched away.
Then, the Ghost King stared at Dugu Hai in front of him fiercely, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he snarled: Little bastard, it’s all because of you, go to die!"
Master!”
His eyelids twitched, and Dugu Hai screamed.
Yang Feng raised his hand to the Ghost King, ready, and pointed at him.
call out!
An ice cone shot out suddenly, and in the blink of an eye, the Ghost King's palm that was in a rage had not yet touched a hair of Dugu Hai. It was already penetrated by the sharp ice tip and suddenly shot out, nailed to the trunk of the black soul tree that was rising not far away.
good!"
Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue shouted loudly, and their admiration for Yang Feng was even more overwhelming and admired him.
The reputation of this god-wife is indeed not something that can be seen. Such a terrifying ghost king actually knocked away with one move. It is really not something that we little fish can match. It seems that victory is in sight.
The martial arts masters were hopeful in their hearts and even began to despise themselves for being miscellaneous fish.
But they were not dissatisfied at all, but were still very happy. Compared with the extraordinary strength of the God** hero, aren’t they just miscellaneous fish?
As long as this god-in-law can defeat the Ghost King and rescue them, let alone be a mixed fish, you can be a loach.
Everyone's eyes were filled with hope, but black shadows suddenly appeared and all rushed towards Dugu Hai. It was the black fibrous root.
Master!”
Seeing this scene, Dugu Hai couldn't help but scream again. Yang Feng flashed and came to him instantly. He reached out to take him into his arms and wanted to teleport away, but it was too late.
Boom boom boom boom!
With loud noises, the black roots were woven like messes, crazily wrapped around the three of them, like spiders spitting silk, wrapping them into a black ball and lifting them up high.
Immediately afterwards, another large piece of black root turned into steel needles and inserted it into the black ball. Looking around, there were more than tens of thousands of them. In the blink of an eye, the black ball had been inserted into a hedgehog.
The Ghost King had a gloomy face, raised his hand to pull out the ice edge in his heart, and fell down. The hole that was penetrated in his heart was restored to its original state under the repair of black roots.
God** Hero!”
He looked up at the three people trapped in the ball, and the Ghost King roared to the sky: Whenever the branches of my black soul tree are approaching, these branches and leaves will penetrate into your body and absorb your life. They will be integrated with you, and you can't even break free. Even if you are strong enough to hold on for a while, can they hold on to the two around you? Yang Feng, if you lose this time, I am the winner, hahaha!"
The Ghost King was laughing proudly, but the black ball was silent, without any sound.
Seeing this, everyone around couldn't help but suddenly raise their hearts.
What to do? Hero of God will not just die like this, right? But if he dies, what should we do? Who will save us?
The crowd was worried and could not stop their whole body trembling.
The Holy Fire Sect and other members of the Poison King and others, as well as friends with Yelu Chuxiong, Yan Tianxing and others, frowned and stared at the black wooden ball, praying in his heart that he would never have any trouble.
Cupids, including Alia and others, also prayed in their hearts that the Lord of the Forest can protect General Yang from being safe and sound. Although their Lord of the Forest was refined by the Ghost King and could not be protected by themselves, they still firmly believe in their faith.
At this moment, everyone's hearts were concerned with Yang Feng, whether they were friends he met before or strangers.
At this moment, their fate is connected to Yang Feng.
Buzz!
An invisible wave suddenly spread from the black ball, and a heat suddenly emerged wherever it passed. People felt that there was a ball of fire in their hearts, and fine sweat was growing on their bodies. Including the arrogant black soul tree, it gradually became dry and not as round and lively as before.
The bark is decaying, and the branches and leaves are withering, as if they have lost their vitality and are beginning to wither.
What's going on?"
His brows trembled, and the Ghost King stared at the huge black ball, clenched his fists, but he saw another wave of energy spreading suddenly, much more powerful than the one just now.
Wherever I passed, the dark trunk of the Black Soul Tree immediately turned gray and white, and the whole black ball also turned gray and white sphere, like burnt charcoal, extremely fragile.
Then, there was a loud bang, and the huge sphere exploded, and a dazzling light of fire burned in the sky like a small sun.
The hot temperature barbecued the earth and the arrogant black soul tree, making it sway its branches, as if it was quite frightened and panicked. It seemed that a mouse met a cat and saw a natural enemy, and was trembling all over.
That's..."
His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and the Ghost King couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his face changed drastically.
The Poison King and the others were also surprised, but their eyes were full of surprises: Could it be..."
Wow!
Gently unfolded his sleeves, the huge fireball stretched out. Yang Feng stood upright in the sky like a fire god falling from the sky, holding Dugu Hai and Yun Zhan in both hands.
Behind him was a cloak with golden flames, which was waving in the wind, making the whole sky hot.
According to legend, the heart-soul holy robe of the first generation of saints?”
Chapter completed!