The Strongest Dan God

"Is there two days left ..."

Ye Fengfeng looked up at the sky, his eyes full of despair.

After ten days of hunting, it was almost at the end.

After two days, all restrictions will be lifted.

Even the Xuanmen Forbidden Land, which now looks empty and empty, will surely be crowded by the crowd.

"Hey, Ye Fengfeng, you are leisurely, what do you think of me now, continue turning pages!"

Gu Niannu looked at the text and small pictures of the second volume of the Ghost Servant Technique, and when he saw that the other party stopped suddenly, he said angrily.

Ye Fengfeng's face was upright, and he shook his head.

"No, we have read through it twice. Until now, no changes have occurred. In other words, just looking at this book of exercises will have no effect."

"If it doesn't work, it might be that we didn't take a closer look. Let's do it a third time."

Gu Niannu frowned and said firmly.

He planned for so long, if he gave up so easily, what was his previous effort and abandonment?

Ye Zifeng looked at each other solemnly: "I'm not saying to give up, or don't believe what you said ... but maybe, we should change the way."

"Another way?" Gu Niannu was a little surprised, looking at Yefeng strangely.

"Yes, is it not practice that is more important than researching theory? It's like we have ready-made ghost servants in front of us ..."

When Gu Niannu heard the words, if he smiled deeply, he looked at Yefeng with approval.

"Oh, it turns out that ... that ’s good, it ’s really a practice method, and it ’s more effective. I ca n’t see it. You Ye Feng, actually disregarding the slightest sympathy, really intends to refine his disciples into complete ghost servant."

Ye Fengfeng's voice was dull and said with a smile.

"Even if they were not refined into ghost servants, they would have been so injured that they would certainly not be able to live. If so, why shouldn't they be allowed to live in another way?"

You know, Qin Xiao used to control these Xuanmen disciples, but only called them as ghost servants.

And now, what Ye Zifeng has to do is obviously to gradually deepen them as described in the Gongfa brochure, and refine them into thorough senior ghost servants.

"Good talk! Then, as you say, joining hands with you is to start with me!"

Gu Niannu's eyes lit up, and even if he waved a hand, he began to follow the written volume of the Ghost Servant Technique, and he carried the spirit of the whole body literally.

The gray spirits lingering around him.

"go with!"

Later, these breaths, like a trickle, were introduced into the bodies of these Xuanmen disciples.

"call……"

Those ghost servants who were like petrified, excited by this breath, seemed to have a trace of vitality and began to breathe.

Although their movements at the moment are stiff, they are more coherent than they were just now.

"Gu Niannu, concentrate on refining a ghost servant, let alone other people, don't be impatient."

"This ... OK." Gu Niannu pursed her lips and nodded seriously.

He boasted that he was a little older than Ye Feng, and was reminded by him at this moment. Although he was a little unhappy in his heart, what the other party said was also a concern in his own mind, so he had to give up.

At the next moment, Gu Niannu condensed his qi on one finger, and faced one of the Xuanmen disciples remotely, sending away the aura he had tempered by himself.

Suddenly, the Xuanmen disciple raised his head violently, his expression unbearably fierce, like a ghost, and made a wailing howl.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Feng turned back and whispered to Hanyue.

"So far, is Gu Nian's method of refining ghost servants different from your corpses?"

Hanyue stared at the disciple's expression, and Dai Mei frowned slightly: "This ... seems to be a little different, but I can't tell you the specifics. It seems that his method of refining ghost servants is more crude."

Ye Feng nodded, his face calm, staring at the scene in front of him.

"Is it? Then, continue to observe ... Also, you make a little preparations, and later, you follow the instructions in the second volume of the exercises, and you must do exactly what he wrote, not There are slight changes. "

At the end of the speech, he handed the book of exercises in his arms to Han Yue's palm.

"understood……"

After Hanyue took it in one hand, took a deep breath.

It's about whether she can go back to Xuanwu Continent. She herself is naturally quite attentive.

...

I do n’t know how long ...

"Yefeng Feng, the first volume of exercises is over, it's up to you!" Gu Niannu raised his head in sweat and shouted.

"Hanyue." Ye Fengfeng called out softly.

Hanyue had already made preparations for a long time.

When she opened her eyes again, she was no longer lazy, cold and abnormal, and very serious.

White bones pierced the flesh from the body of the Xuanmen disciple and slowly pushed out.

Flesh and flesh!

However, the strength of Hanyue's control was in place and did not allow this disciple to explode and die.

"This ..." Gu Niannu looked at the scene in horror with wide eyes.'

At this moment, he has no time to pay attention to why Hanyue has such a high level of accomplishment in refining ghost servants.

Everything in his mind is the second volume of exercises, what kind of mystery is there in the end?Can it really become the key to open the alien continent?

At the next moment, with Hanyue himself as the center, the breath of death, once spread out, is like the scene of hell.

The flowers withered and withered, with gray-brown wind blowing everywhere, made people shudder.

"Whizzing……"

Even though Qin Xiao felt it carefully, she was greatly surprised: "Where is this woman coming from, she can even urge the ghost servant to this point. She really, just memorize it? ? "

You have to know that Hanyue has grown from hand to hand, and the number of ghost servants is almost countless.

If it were n’t for Ye Zifeng to follow her vocabulary to refine the ghost servant, she could successfully refine the ghost servant with her eyes closed.

After a while, the mutation suddenly emerged.

"No! Ye Fengfeng, look, there seems to be a big point of divergence in this exercise."

While Hanyue was refining a ghost servant, she looked back at Yefeng, a look of doubt in her expression.

"what?"

Ye Feng's face changed slightly, and he quickly rushed forward: "What's wrong?"

Hanyue struggled to maintain the refining process, and looked up at the exercise method.

"You read the fourth line on the right side of the book, which combines some formations in order to refine ghost servants, which is very different from my original method of refining ghost servants."

Hanyue knows nothing about the battle. At this moment, she naturally asks Ye Fengfeng for help.

"Well……"

Ye Feng froze for a moment, then groaned again.

"It turns out that this seems to be ... the array of the eight-pole array of the Emperor's Tomb. Unexpectedly, it was necessary to cooperate with such a simple array."

"Empire Mausoleum? How do you feel like you heard it somewhere."

Hanyue "giggled" in her heart, frowning tightly, not knowing where she had seen this method.

Qin Xiao sneered, lying on the ground and said, "Hehe ... Empire Mausoleum Eight-pole Array? Really the sky is going to die you. Such a difficult formation, even I have to check the information. It may not be able to put it out. How could Ye Zifeng understand? "

"not necessarily."

Ye Zifeng's eyes narrowed slightly, ignoring Qin Xiao, and looked up to Hanyue: "Hanyue, so, don't worry about these, continue to refine, I will build this formation at the fastest speed.

When the words fell, he immediately tamped out all the materials in the magic crystal ring. In full order, he began to place them around the body of the Xuanmen disciple.

The curling aura began to rise continuously around the material ...

The purple light rises, the vast breath, inheriting the ancient will, gives a sense of majesty!

The Emperor Mausoleum's eight-pole array method, with Ye Fengfeng's one-handed placement, only a short time later, has gradually got its prototype.

"what……"

When Qin Xiao saw it, he was stabbed there in amazement as if it had become wood.

"No, Ye Zifeng, why does he even know how to place the Huangling Baji array?"

She confessed her skills, and in the city of heaven, almost no one could match her.

But now, the formation that he hardly builds, but Ye Fengfeng built it without saying a word.

There is no doubt that this is a great blow to her on the battlefield!

"... Gu Niannu, it seems that you and I lost to this person, it is not wrong." Qin Xiao smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Who said I lost?"

Gu Niannu had a stubborn look on his face. He clenched his fists tightly and his face turned red.

It's harder than Dengtian to want him to admit defeat!

They looked at each other silently, and with a calm face, they had to cast their gaze back to Ye Fengfeng again.

...

The Emperor's Tomb is the place where the top masters fell.

The eight poles symbolize a kind of seal, with the power of eight directions, to suppress these peerless masters.

It would be very difficult to lay out an eight-pole array of complete mausoleums with great power.

However, it is not too difficult for Ye Zifeng to only take the shape of his appearance and create a simple formation to match this ghost servant method.

Banzhuxiang's time passed in an instant ...

Suddenly, above the eight-pole array of the Huangling Mausoleum, a golden corpse gas hovered, spreading in a circle to the surroundings.

The loud wind blew the eardrum.

On the head of the Xuanmen disciple, there was a corpse of corpse, hovering around, as if to fall at any time, pouring into his neck.

"Hanyue, the Emperor's Tomb Eight-pole Array has been completed. Then, it's up to you ..." Ye Fengfeng took a long sigh of relief and suddenly raised his head.

Han Yue nodded solemnly after hearing the words.

It's about returning to a different continent, and she can't tolerate anything wrong.

"Of course, I understand!"