Laozi is the village head

"Give up, if you say, give up! Now I don't like you, you can play as much as you want!" In Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, Yang Feng said such a sentence. If the Black Dragon King heard it, he would definitely vomit blood in depression.

Use the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm to stare at the Black Dragon King to prevent this stuff from being tricky. Others are fighting as much as they want. Without the biggest obstacle, the Black Dragon King, this is a great thing for the big guy. Now Except for the depression of the Black Dragon King, it was probably Naga who was depressed, lying on the grass of the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm, looking half-dead, injured and not tragic, but the tragedy was that he could not accept Wenwen's healing, and Wenwen's healing skills fell. On him, he almost didn't kill him directly.

The one-man show is not so easy to sing. The Black Dragon King yelled, and no one paid him any attention. He squatted there alone, just like an angry child. It looked a little funny. Yang Feng waited and waited. Still no response, came out of Jiuxi Spiritual Realm and asked: "You die quickly!"

"You are dead. I think you can accept the cooperation with Naga. You certainly don't mind working with me, right?" Black Dragon King asked.

"To be honest, I am very worried about you." Yang Feng told the truth, causing the Black Dragon King to be injured again.

"There is something called a soul contract. I signed a soul contract with you. You can rest assured, right?" The Black Dragon King asked incomparably bitterly.

"This is okay, how should I sign it?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

The Black Dragon King said the method. Zhang Daofeng tried it in the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm and it was feasible and effective. Yang Feng nodded, and the Black Dragon King floated towards Yang Feng. Suddenly, Yang Feng noticed a hint of danger and hurriedly entered the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm. Having eaten it, a huge impact blasted Yang Feng directly into the air, so that Yang Feng could not even enter the Jiuxi Spiritual Realm.

The Black Dragon King blew himself up, blew silently, the last soul power, at that moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to have paused, the black qi that represented the Black Dragon King disappeared without a trace, Yang Feng's body was slowed down from the air Slowly falling, this was not caused by Yang Feng's own strength, but Wenwen seeing the situation here, came to support Yang Feng, and slowly put it on the ground, the white light of the healing technique kept flashing on Yang Feng.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang!" Wenwen yelled softly, without any reaction, frowning involuntarily, and now Yang Feng is in a coma. Although she has cured Yang Feng's trauma seven or eighty eight, but the power of the soul Wenwen’s detonation is focused on mental trauma. Wenwen can’t heal this. If you change to an ordinary person, Wenwen may still have a way, but Yang Feng’s mental power is too strong, Wenwen dare not make any attempts, accidentally, She couldn't save her father without saying, she had to put herself in.

There was no sound, but everyone was aware of the anomaly here, especially the monsters in the air and the monsters in the sea. At the moment when the last trace of the soul power of the Black Dragon King disappeared, they seemed to have lost their backbone and became anxious and chaotic. Mengmeng took the opportunity to speed up the slaughter. As for the situation on Yang Feng’s side, they don’t worry if they understand it. Yang Feng can definitely avoid this danger. If they don’t understand, then don’t worry. Yang Feng’s life and death are related to them. What's the relationship, let's be more practical, they wish that Yang Feng would die.

"Wenwen, daddy is all right?" Dong Yuxin asked through the headset.

"It's okay!" Wenwen answered such a sentence without hesitation. She was telling the truth, but not the truth. Yang Feng was all right, without arms or legs, and no disfigurement. He just fell into a coma, but this Even Wenwen doesn't know the extent of the coma. What is needed at this time is everyone's stability and strive to wipe out all the beasts. Even if one of these things escapes, it may bring disaster to your world.

The idea is beautiful, but the result will always be cruel. Losing the leadership of the Black Dragon King, the army of monsters is a piece of loose sand. Although the evolution of monsters and spirit beasts are different, some things are the same, that is, the enlightened wisdom, warcraft. Although he has a strong desire to fight, he will never love fighting when he knows he can't fight. They fled in all directions. After all, Mengmeng and the others have no ability to chase and kill. The key is that you can't catch up.

Hand over the cleaning up of the mess to Master Qingsong and the others. Dong Yuxin and the others hurriedly came to Yang Feng. Seeing Yang Feng’s situation, their expressions changed drastically. They looked at Wenwen suspiciously, and Wenwen explained with a bitter expression: "The spirit is wounded. In the closed consciousness, Uncle Zhang was closed."

At this moment, everyone knew that Yang Feng was not okay, but something serious. Dong Yuxin gently placed his hand on the tip of Yang Feng’s nose, and a small white bug slowly crawled into Yang Feng’s nostril. After ten minutes, he crawled again. When he came out, Dong Yuxin received the information from Gu, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "The brain is not injured, but the mental strength is seriously damaged. When U wakes up, it depends on his self-recovery."

Everyone sighed, their mental strength was damaged and they could only rely on themselves. Don't look at Yang Feng being depressed because he couldn't practice any exercises all day long, but whether it was physical strength or mental strength, he was stronger than others. There are too many, so external forces can’t help at all.

No one thinks that Yang Feng will not be able to sleep and become a vegetable. Everyone is full of information about Yang Feng. It is only a matter of time before he wakes up, because Jiuxi Spiritual Realm is too powerful, not to mention that there is still Zhang Daofeng in Jiuxi Spiritual Realm. The existence of this super day.

When everyone was worried, Yang Feng and Zhang Daofeng stared at Jiuxi Spiritual Realm. After staring for a long time, Zhang Daofeng sighed and said, "From then on, I am no longer lonely."

"Stop talking cold words, hurry up and find a way, how do I get out, my brother has a wife and children." Yang Feng said angrily.

"I want to know how to get out. I got out early, and I can wait till now!" Zhang Daofeng was also unhappy. This situation is really a bit unexpected, and even a bit happy.

"Isn't the situation different between us? You don't have a body, I have a body!" Yang Feng smiled bitterly, and never thought that this kind of problem would happen. The Black Dragon King's blow actually took his soul forcibly. Pushed into the Jiuxi Spirit Realm, and left his body outside. In other words, Yang Feng's consciousness was stripped out, separated from his body, and he was not in the same world.

"No way, the channel connecting to the outside here is your mental power. Now your mental power has a problem. What else can you do? You are sure that the body outside is not in a dead state, in case you cremated it. , Then you really have to be with me here." Zhang Daofeng said helplessly.

"No, I can be sure of this." Although Yang Feng is unable to get out now, it is not that Yang Feng has no contact with his body. It is just that Jiuxi Spiritual Realm suddenly closed the channel connecting the outside, leaving him with no way. It is a kind of protection from Jiuxi Spiritual Realm. The current situation is like a door that is locked. If you want to go out, you must find a way to unlock it.

For a while, no one could find a way out. Yang Feng could only give up. He planned to practice his own self-made exercises. After he reached a certain level of strength, he would solve the problem naturally, but he found that his mind was not calm. When I came down, I had no choice but to get a boat to go fishing. Looking at the calm lake, Yang Feng's heart slowly calmed down, and the whole person naturally entered a certain state.

Strength has reached a certain level, and every life-and-death battle will give him a brand new experience, just like Yang Feng’s battle with the Black Dragon King. Although simple, it is dangerous, cunning, and cruel, and he understands something. At this moment, he was sinking into the feeling of these things, and slowly, it seemed to merge with the whole boat and the whole lake. It seemed that there was nothing on the surface of the lake, but Yang Feng and the boat were clearly there. Kind of strange feeling.

"Haha!" Perceiving a certain aura, Zhang Daofeng stood by the lake and took a look, and then left with a soft smile. There is nothing wrong with the interdependence of good and bad. This time, it is not entirely bad for Yang Feng, Heilong. The appearance of Wang caused Yang Feng a lot of trouble, and even ruined Ruyi Island. This was a huge blow to Yang Feng, who had been going smoothly, especially this time, in Zhang Daofeng’s view, This result is entirely caused by Yang Feng's carelessness. Sometimes, it is easier to kill than to surrender. I hope that through this matter, Yang Feng's heart can be strengthened, otherwise there will be times when Yang Feng is unlucky in the future.

How long did the time pass, and when Yang Feng recovered from that ethereal state, Yang Feng felt hungry, very hungry, as if he hadn’t eaten for a few days, he glanced at him and found Zhang Daofeng alone. Drinking and drinking by yourself, you can't help but enjoy yourself. The life of this product is really leisurely!

Zhang Daofeng looked up at Yang Feng, did not speak, and continued his leisurely eating and drinking. Yang Feng did not speak either, and began to eat and drink, like a hungry wolf. When he was 80% full, he burped. , Asked: "How many days have passed?"

"I have eaten twenty-seven meals." Zhang Daofeng replied.

Yang Feng smiled bitterly. No wonder he was so hungry. Zhang Daofeng's standard three meals a day, twenty-seven meals is nine days, this time is really not short, and said helplessly: "I still can't open it!"

"Don't worry, don't need to be attached, Buddhism said, fate sometimes must be there, and there is no time to force it. It is not yours, it is not yours, it is yours, and it will always be yours." Zhang Daofeng said.

"Aren't you a cultivator? How did you reform the Buddha?" Yang Feng asked suspiciously.

"Buddhism and Taoism are originally a family, why should we divide you and me? It's like the two of us are one, and how can we talk about you and me." If it weren't for the age difference, Zhang Daofeng's image at this time is definitely the appearance of a Taoist monk.

"Understand, we need an opportunity, don't worry, just hope they won't be too anxious outside." Here, Yang Feng is safe and knows that one day he will open this door and go out. The only worry is the worry of others. After all, his current body should be in a coma.