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Chapter 827(2/2)

With his vision and some memories of awakening in his previous life, it is not difficult to guess the methods of "taking the body and rebirth" and "rebirth with blood".

"Is he still not using his bloodline pupils?"

Xin Wuhen spoke.

"That's right."

The three middle-aged kings in the yellow robe immediately remembered a more shocking scene.

Previously, the boy's bloodline left pupil had indirectly influenced the manipulation of "Swallowing Jiang Kun".

"Indeed, he has bloody pupils."

The Eighth Prince nodded.

In the Wanghou Mansion, Zhao Feng briefly opened the left pupil of the bloodline when he prompted the "Yun Silkworm Fairy Butterfly" to wake up.

"That is the most terrifying area he is good at. But unexpectedly, he will now practice a profound body-refining holy skill."

Xin Wuhen has a complicated expression.

He would not measure Zhao Feng by the simple "Great Dan Yuan Realm".

During the confrontation, he felt that Zhao Feng's artistic conception was likely to have reached the level of the emperor.

That is to say.

Zhao Feng’s current cultivation level is because of the rebirth of the body, and it is impossible to estimate how terrifying his strength he had before he was rebirth of the body.

"That's it, let them go?"

The young man in the clothes was a little disappointed.

"Can't catch up."

Xin Wuhen shrugged.

In the sky high in the clouds.

Huh

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng were sitting on a quaint "Fengyan Speed", which was very cool.

Both of them are good at flying and have extraordinary speed. In addition, this "Fengyan Speed" from the Tianji Clan civilization, so they are not worried about the pursuers behind them.

"Zhao Feng, I thought you would have a big fight, but I didn't expect you to retreat suddenly."

Nangong Sheng was a little regretful.

The showdown between Zhao Feng and Xin Wuhen made him look forward to it, and he felt pleasing to the eye, and he could learn a lot at the same time.

What's more, Zhao Feng still took the initiative in the confrontation just now.

"Xin Wuhen is good at defense and cracking. His true energy cultivation just now was suppressed by the half-step king. Otherwise, even if we join forces, we may not be able to beat him."

Zhao Feng said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Sheng’s heart was slightly shocked.

Zhao Feng knew very well that Xin Wuhen liked to suppress his cultivation to a level similar to his opponent.

In the brief discussion just now, although Xin Wuhen launched the field and brought his mysterious artistic conception to the extreme, he did not obviously suppress Zhao Feng in terms of true energy.

Fortunately, although Xin Wuhen is good at defense and cracking, he is not good at speed.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng left as soon as they wanted, and no one could stop them.

A few days later.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng fell on a cliff.

"The breath of the black dragon that destroyed the world is getting closer and closer..."

Zhao Feng looked ahead.

Along the way, whether it was looting or recuperation, both of them were following the "black dragon of the world-destroying world".

Not to mention, I have good luck all the way and have plundered many useful resources.

Zhao Feng and Nangong Sheng are determined to follow the "Black Dragon of Destroying the World", and this dragon seems to bring them luck

Meow

The little thief cat threw a few ancient copper coins and looked at the direction of the black dragon that destroyed the world, and looked slightly moving.

On the cliff.

Nangong Sheng put on the cloud silk robe, and his body was filled with a hint of green luster.

Zhao Feng knew that the main material of this silk robe was from the silk of the "Yun Silkworm Fairy Butterfly" race of King Nanfeng.

Although this silk robe is light, it is not invaded by water and fire, and it is difficult to break the magic weapon. It has a certain immune effect on attacks on various five elements.

With this silk robe, Nangong Sheng’s defensive and survivability will be greatly increased.

Zhao Feng has the Ice Emperor Spear and the Holy Thunder Body, and this cloud silk robe has little meaning to him.

At this stage.

What Zhao Feng was most moved by the soul treasures, and even the top-level treasures of heaven and earth that promoted body refining.

However, after the battle of the underground tomb, Zhao Feng finally obtained a soul treasure - Soul-Suppressing Stone

Swish

Zhao Feng took out the "soul-suppressing stone" of the purple-black square stone and reached out to touch it.

In an instant, a trembling and terrifying yin soul power leaked out, causing countless nearby creatures to tremble

I'm afraid that the easy king will not dare to approach the Soul-Suppressing Stone.

In order to avoid being affected, Nangong Sheng had to distance himself from Zhao Feng.

However, the little thief cat, sitting next to the owner, blinking the cat's eyes like black gems, seemed to have not been affected.

"This soul-suppressing stone contains the Yin evil soul power. Even if it is complicated by Yin evil, it can still be absorbed after being refined by my gentry thunder power."

Zhao Feng felt a little expectation and excitement in his heart.

The soul-suppressing stone is a soul treasure that is absolutely sufficient, and it is very hopeful that it will restore the will of the emperor.
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