Many masters at the scene looked at each other and thought to themselves: "He has committed suicide, and you still want to whip the corpse? What kind of evil fun is this? Do you really think you can bring the dead back to life?" No one believed this, even the world at that time The first person, the little old man Wu Ming, was defeated by him, but so what, he was not really an immortal. "If so, he wouldn't have been captured and detained in the Demon Suppression Tower - even if there was something hidden in it and his power had not been restored, it would still be impossible. Immortals and humans are two completely different concepts. In terms of magical powers, immortals and humans are indeed two completely different concepts. However, Ye Feng's current cultivation level is far from being restored to the immortal level, but he knew a magical skill a long time ago. ? Shen Zhao Jing. Even if his cultivation level has not been restored, even if Ye Feng does not use any spiritual essence or true essence, he can still use the Shen Zhao Sutra to resurrect the dead. Not to mention, he had already greatly improved the Divine Illumination Sutra, and its effect was equivalent to that of immortal magic. Ye Feng used his parallel fingers to condense Qi into a sword, slashing rapidly, and then stopped Monk Wangsheng's bleeding with lightning speed, making everyone look at each other in shock and secretly speechless. Your sister, what is this, corpse abuse? ! Sikong Zhaixing's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and although his face was as pale as paper, what Ye Feng did still made him widen his eyes in surprise, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Hey, Lu Xiaofeng, what is he doing? Is he crazy? ?¡± Lu Xiaofeng was pressing his hands on Sikong Zhaixing¡¯s back, pouring internal energy into Sikong Zhaixing¡¯s body continuously, trying to save his life, so how could he dare to speak. Sikong Zhaixing shouted: "Lu Xiaoji, I'm hopeless, don't waste your efforts." At some point, Huamanlou had a folding fan in his hand, and lightly tapped Sikong Zhaixing's head, with a calm expression. He said in an expectant tone: "Stop talking, you may not die, if he really has the ability to bring the dead back to life." Sikong Zhaixing rolled his eyes and complained: "How is that possible? If he really can save that guy, I will walk half way backwards Months Damn, it¡¯s not true, is it?¡± The flag was just set, and the slap in the face came immediately. I saw Ye Feng pressing his right hand on Monk Wangsheng's forehead, and the real energy was rising up. After a moment, two coughs came, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. Monk Wangsheng actually actually Come alive! There was deathly silence everywhere, everyone was dumbfounded and stared at Ye Feng dumbfounded. The moonlight remains the same, and the cold wind of late autumn remains the same. The only thing that was different was everyone¡¯s shocked and shocked hearts. Bring the dead back to life! This, this is really no longer a human being, but a god. In the dead silence, Sikong Zhaixing screamed and exclaimed: "How is this possible!! Ye Feng, are you really a god? Impossible, how can there be a true god in this world!" His whole face changed in the exclamation Everything went dark. Ye Feng turned his head and chuckled: "You are Sikong Zhaixing. To be honest, I am not interested in saving you." Sikong Zhaixing's face was filled with gratitude and he hurriedly said: "Please save me! Sir, do you have any "A lot of people, please be noble and don't save me!" If others saw Ye Feng's miraculous magic, they would probably be ecstatic, but they were not afraid at all because of Ye Feng's cultivation. With this life in mind, the open-mindedness of this person is astonishing. Even though you are speechless, you can¡¯t help but admire him. This is the pattern and magnanimity that Ye Feng mentioned before. In the face of life and death, even Sikong Zhaixing is so fearless, not to mention Lu Xiaofeng, Hua Manlou, and Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue who have already ascended to another world. Chic, optimistic, interesting, and humorous, even if you are in a desperate situation, you will never give up. If you want to die, you must die in style. For what you want in your heart, you regard life and death as nothing! Wherever the Tao is, even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will go there! Wangsheng, Wendao, Wentian, and Qiekong are all examples of drug-taking upgrades. The four of them were originally second- and third-rate minor characters. With the help of the Demon Emperor, in just three months, they jumped directly to a level stronger than Lu Xiaofeng. Although their level is high, they will never be able to compare with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou. This is the reasonthe essential difference in personality. This is something that cannot be changed externally. It is something you are born with, coupled with acquired experience, it is tempered step by step. Ye Feng laughed and said: "I'm sorry, I really want to see how a person can walk in three months, so I will definitely save you." Lu Xiaofeng was originally ready to open her mouth to plead for mercy, but when she heard this, she laughed happily . Hua Manlou laughed, put away the folding fan in his hand, lightly tapped Sikong Zhaixing on the head, and said: "Sikong, you are shooting yourself in the foot this time, you can't blame others. It's interesting. It's interesting."??¡± Everyone knows that Sikong Zhaixing likes to gamble with others, and they also know that this person may have an average character, but he regards gambling products as life. No matter he wins or loses, he will definitely accept the bet. Sikong Zhaixing suffers a lot He opened his face and murmured: "Hey, I have to learn one more skill this time. " Ye Feng raised his palm, and Monk Wangsheng slowly opened his eyes, full of fear and shock. His eyes were wide open, full of disbelief. He spoke without hesitation, and said in a panic and trembling: "You , youI, I am deadimpossible! This is impossible! ! "Ye Feng looked indifferent and said: "I seem to have told you that I want you to live to be a hundred years old. What I said always counts. If you say a hundred years old, you will be a hundred years old, one year, one day, one hour less. , a quarter of an hour, not even a moment! " "I, I was wrong! Kill me, please kill me! You, sir, don't remember the faults of villains. I beg you to be noble and kill me! "He has forgotten all about etiquette, justice, integrity, and demeanor. At this time, there is only one thought left in his mind: to die. Ye Feng smiled and shook his head. It was bone-piercing. A kind of despair that penetrated into the bones of his bones dominated him. "Fuck you, mother, You fucking killed me! "Wang Sheng's eyes were blood-red, and he screamed in horror and helplessness. At the same time, the remaining three people screamed shrilly and horrified, either begging or scolding, all with the purpose of hoping that Ye Feng would give up. They had a good time, but they obviously didn't know Ye Feng's character. They had hunted down his will clones and ridiculed and abused them. How could Ye Feng make them feel better? Whoosh! With one shot, there were several loud sounds, and the acupoints of Wangsheng, Wendao, Wentian, and Qiekong were sealed, and they could no longer make any sound. Ye Feng looked at the leaders of the various sects who came to rescue him, curled his lips and said. : "It's too late today, tomorrow I plan to go directly to the palace and kill the Demon Emperor. The four of them will be handed over to you first. Are there any questions? " "No, no. "The people being stared at, even though they were all elders and heads of various sects, could not help but tremble all over and responded quickly. "Very good. "Ye Feng smiled slightly and said, "After tomorrow, I will ask you for help. During this period, no matter what problems they have, whether it is suicide or homicide, I will only ask you, are there any problems? " He is domineering and overbearing, but no one dares to refute him. "Nono. " "very good. " After dealing with this matter, Ye Feng moved his body and came to Sikong Zhaixing's side. He circulated his true energy and began to repair Sikong Zhaixing's disturbed internal organs. With the continuous input of true energy, Sikong Zhaixing's face changed. The blood gradually returned to his body, and the tension of life returned to his body bit by bit. After a while, Sikong Zhaixing returned to his original state with a smile, and there were many people who wanted to beg Ye Feng. He took action to revive those who had been killed before, but under the pressure of Ye Feng's self-centeredness, no one dared to speak. Even Zen Master Dabei just sighed softly. Important notice from this site: Please use this site. Free novel app, no ads, anti-piracy, fast updates, members sync bookshelf, please follow the WeChat public account appxsyd (press and hold for three seconds to copy) to download the free reader!!