Shi Feng killed the strongest dark ghost face skeleton. Yin Sha began to lead all Yin corpses to slaughter. In addition, Shi Feng also urged the fuzzy shadow to join the slaughter.
Up to now, this war has come to one side!
The remaining dark ghost face skeletons continue to perish. This dead creature is full of strong breath. At the moment of death, mysterious death power is generated. The Yin Sha nine Youming skill operates and continues to devour the power of death.
However, at this time, I saw an extremely strong suction on the hazy shadow covering the sky and the ground.
It was as if the dark shadow opened its mouth, and a dark ghost face skeleton with lifeless breath kept flying into the sky.
Yin Sha looked up, looked at the dark sky boiling violently, and said, "master, this strange shadow will begin to devour again!"
Since they got the black lotus that time, in that area, they have seen this vague shadow, swallowing the corpse of the dead murderer.
With each swallowing, Shi Feng will feel that his black lotus body is slightly stronger.
As more dead creatures are swallowed, the more powerful the dead creatures are swallowed, the stronger the body of the Black Lotus will become.
At this moment, it is like a dark vortex swallowing the world on the sky, and it is like a fierce devil looking down at the world, opening his huge magic mouth, as if he wanted to devour the whole world.
Gradually, even the undead dark ghost skeleton flew into the sky completely out of control. Soon after, there were bursts of sad screams and
"Click, click!" like the sound of hard objects being chewed.
Gradually, the war came to an end.
The huge fuzzy figure between heaven and earth disappeared. The tiny stone Maple was suspended on the Yin corpses, but now, no Yin corpse will underestimate this figure.
Shi Feng lowered his head and looked at the dense group of Yin corpses under him. Although the casualties on his side were very small, dozens of Yin corpses were unfortunately destroyed.
"Go on, fight!" a burst of cold drink, and then drank from Shi Feng''s mouth.
"Yes! War!" Yin Sha shouted.
"War!"
"War!"
"War!"
……
Dao Dao and Zhan drank from the mouths of Yin corpses, which shook the sky and echoed for a long time.
All the way to kill, all the way to victory, their momentum is also high and their fighting spirit is soaring.
"War!"
……
Shenzhan mainland, the westbound desert hundreds of miles away from Yinling temple, in Xumi mountain!
Although Shi Feng has already entered the cultivation, he has been difficult to be silent and at ease during this period of cultivation.
After all, there will be a great war on the holy land.
In a twinkling of an eye, eleven days have passed. During these eleven days, Ziyi has not moved.
It seems that the Soro magic lamp has not broken the stone yet.
"I don''t know what''s going on in the holy land.
This place is even far from the proud China. Even with the cultivation of proud moon, it should not be back to the end of the world!
Those attacking forces should not have arrived. "
Stone Maple stands proudly on the top of Xumi mountain, looking up at the sky under the scorching sun and whispering in his mouth.
"Or go to Yinling temple first and see what''s going on with the Soro magic lamp." Shi Feng said again.
Saying these words secretly, he immediately moved, rushed out of Xumi mountain and flew into the westbound desert.
Then the heart moved, and the Xumi mountain under his body began to shrink rapidly. Soon it became as big as a baby''s fist. It flew straight up towards him and into the back of his hand, turning into a mountain pattern full of immortality.
At the same time, in Shi Feng''s hand, there appeared the golden rosary beads given by Ziyi, and said to him, "I''ll go to Yinling temple!"
Then he moved and flew straight to Yinling temple.
At his current speed, a hundred miles away, he had arrived in a moment, and ancient buildings full of traces of years appeared in his eyes.
"This is the territory of Yinling temple. Please stay here, benefactor." when Shi Feng was still flying towards Yinling temple, suddenly, a young voice sounded.
Eight figures in cassocks flew out of Yinling temple and stood in front of Shi Feng.
Shi Feng''s body shape then gave a meal, looked at the eight monks in front of him, and said:
"I went to Yinling temple to find Ku Chi."
When Shi Feng''s voice just fell, a monk among the eight immediately recognized him and shouted:
"Shi Zhan, it''s you?"
The other monks looked at Shi Feng and recognized him.
It seems that these monks were present during the last Yinling Temple disaster, and naturally recognized the man who helped Yinling Temple survive the disaster.
"It''s me. I want to enter the temple." Shi Feng said to the monk.
"Monk, if you want to enter the temple, you should have no problem. However, I still need to report to you. Please don''t be surprised," said the young monk.
Hearing his sincere tone and their rules, Shi Feng naturally didn''t embarrass him and said:
"Well, you report it."
"Please wait a moment, benefactor." after saying this, the young monk moved and flew to Yinling temple.
"Madman!" but at this time, Ziyi''s voice came from Yinling temple.
The monk who flew to Yinling Temple immediately bowed to Ziyi after seeing him.
Just listen to Ziyi say to him: "don''t report to others, let him in."
"Yes, brother Ziyi!" said the monk.
"Ziyi senior brother!"
"Ziyi senior brother!"
……
Seeing Ziyi coming, the monks who stood in front of Shi Feng also turned around and shouted respectfully to Ziyi.
Several of the monks, whose accomplishments are above Ziyi, still have respect for him on their faces.
And Ziyi only nodded to them, indicating that they didn''t need to be polite.
"This guy''s identity is really not simple," said Shi Feng in his heart.
"Well, little maple, come in." Ziyi said again.
Shi fengdun''s body moved again. He had flown to Ziyi''s body and asked him, "now more than ten days have passed. How about the Soro magic lamp?"
"You''re just in time," Ziyi said.
Hearing this, Shi Feng''s face immediately moved and said, "just in time? So, the Soro magic lamp has broken the stone?"
"The old man said that the stone was about to be broken." Ziyi replied.
Then he said, "let''s go and have a look!"
"Hmm!" Shi Feng nodded. At the next moment, the two suspended bodies moved again and flew quickly towards the depths of Yinling temple.
"Although you come from the mang wasteland, the monks in Yinling temple have very different attitudes towards you. What is your identity here?"
At this time, Shi Feng directly asked Ziyi beside him the question in his heart.
"Oh, my identity." hearing Shi Feng''s words, Ziyi replied, "listen to them, I''m the descendant of master Fuyan."