Everything just happens in an instant!

Seeing the wishing magic lamp combined again to attack Donghai Lao, the years behind it suddenly shone. The rainbow light suddenly expanded outward and was about to come to Nagarjuna...

The rainbow light condenses suddenly.

Suddenly flashed in Shanfei's eyes, and he looked at everything that was happening in front of him with some difficulty - Gui Feng pushed away Nagarjuna and actually blocked the Ming King.

Nagarjuna regards all living beings as equals. He can indeed die in order to save others, but Guifeng is definitely not the one who is willing to sacrifice himself to save the Ming King.

What does Guifeng want to do?

As his thoughts were slightly condensed, he saw the light ball in Guifeng's chest suddenly condensed!

Everyone was stunned.

They have all seen the attack power of the Flashing Heaven Seal and the Wishing Magic Lamp. They know that in addition to flying solo to resolve this strange attack power with the passing years, even an immortal body like Lu Bu is likely to be penetrated by this force. The light ball hit Gui Feng's chest. Logically speaking, Gui Feng should have been bombarded into meat sauce, but they didn't expect the light ball to froze on Gui Feng's chest!

Even the female cultivator and Wu Xian looked strange.

In a blink of an eye, the light ball seemed to be advancing with difficulty, and there was a black air around Guifeng. The black air spread rapidly, and a strange picture formed around Guifeng in an instant.

When everyone saw the picture, they were frightened. They had no idea what the picture was depicting, but they heard countless extremely miserable howls in it.

It may not be accurate to say that it is a wail, because some sounds are like hard breathing, some sounds are like painful moans, and some sounds are extremely sharp and harsh, and you cannot even be sure whether it is a sound that humans can make.

The sounds are different, but they can be said to be extremely miserable and desolate. Each sound is like a person who makes a worldly voice when he is extremely desperate, helpless, angry and sad. The sound is like a saw and a knife, reaching everyone's ears, as if he is about to penetrate everyone's eardrums and keeps cutting off everyone's heartstrings.

No one expected that Gui Feng would have so many miserable sounds gathered, but when they heard the sound stirring, they couldn't help but shudder. But in the moment of terror, everyone was still inexplicably sad.

That kind of despair makes people sad!

The sound did not last long, just as the light of the ball of light dimmed rapidly.

In a blink of an eye, black mist and sounds all poured into the body of the Ming King.

Gui Feng slowly fell to the sky, and his body gently hit the Ming King.

The Ming King stood up slowly, reached out and picked up the Thunder Sword from the ground. Naturally, everyone's hearts were beating. Although they had guessed what had happened, when the truth appeared in front of them, they still felt like they were dreaming.

"King of Ming Dynasty" smiled slightly, "Wu Xian, everything is not too late!"

Wu Xian's pupils shrank and did not take action immediately. He looked at the female cultivator. The female cultivator looked cold and had a more solemn meaning.

The Ming King was a Westerner. Even though he was deeply aware of Central Plains culture, he could not avoid the rigid accent of Westerners in his conversation. But at this moment, his pronunciation was correct and he was the voice of Guifeng!

"Ghost Feng?" Ye Xingchen was also shocked, and everyone looked at the Ming King in amazement. That was definitely not the Ming King, and the Ming King did not have that kind of condensed character and confident look.

"The King of Ming Dynasty" laughed again and said softly: "The Lord Ye guessed it well, I am Guifeng!"

Nagarjuna put his palms together and murmured and said the Buddha's name. From what Sakyamuni said, he learned that there are too many wonderful forms of life in the world, but that was always just a theory. When he saw the method of flying solo and reorganizing, Guifeng resurrecting the soul with his own eyes, he truly realized that Sakyamuni must have seen the mystery of life in the world like he did, and he could speak such foreseeable words.

Looking at Wu Xian, Gui Feng sighed and said, "Wu Xian, female cultivator, you really disappoint me a little."

As soon as he said, everyone was surprised. Even Ye Xingchen was slightly timid. You should know that just one Wu Xian had already forced everyone into a desperate situation. Even if Gui Feng broke through the trap of roots and resurrected the body of the Ming King, how could he suddenly have such a conceited tone?

"What reason do the Queen and I have to make you expect? There are too many cowardly poor people in this world who only hope that others can fulfill their expectations for him, but they are unwilling to work hard on their own. Are you such poor people?" Wu Xian said lightly. Although he pretended to be calm, everyone could see his suspicion.

Why was Wu Xian so shocked and puzzled? Everyone was puzzled.

"Who are you?" The female cultivator Yurong Ninghan, her slender hands holding the wishing magic lamp were almost transparent.

Gui Feng did not answer and sighed: "The queen who has been proud of the world for two thousand years has now been unable to subdue the solo flight. She actually needs to use the weakness of solo flight to control the solo flight. Although Wu Xian, who has been alone in the secret land of the White Wolf for the past two thousand years, seems to have many means, it is difficult to escape the intrigue of intrigue."

"Who are you?" the female cultivator asked again.

Guifeng still refused to answer and continued, "I am really disappointed, but I am afraid I am not as disappointed as solo." Turning his head to look at Solo, Guifeng sighed, "I heard the words of Solo just now, and I heard them in my ears. Solo said it well - what is the meaning of such a cold and ruthless world?"

After a moment of pause, Gui Feng said sadly: "Even people like Solo are inevitably questioned like this. The bodies I borrowed are naturally even more desperate."

Looking at everyone, Gui Feng finally looked at Ye Xingchen, "Zheng Master Ye, do you know what the sounds and black air that were made on me just now?"

Ye Xingchen said slowly: "Did you borrow the sounds and resentment of those bodies?"

As the solo flew slightly, I couldn't help but say that Ye Xingchen guessed very reliable - Guifeng has been surviving by borrowing other people's bodies, and he likes to collect other people's will. Just now, the terrifying scene seemed to Guifeng to release the resentment he remembered.

Gui Feng applauded and said, "I have always admired Master Ye very much, because you are completely different from the cowardly Liu Wu. The most difficult thing for a person to change is not this world, but himself."

"Are you delaying time?" Wu Xian said coldly: "But your nonsense can't delay much time."

Gui Feng shook his head and said, "Your Excellency is such a bad word. Now, I don't need to delay time. What I say now is not nonsense. You must know that over the past two thousand years, even the female cultivator and you have been stubborn and have not changed at all. It can be seen that people in the world have to change their own difficulties..."

Wu Xian sneered, but felt uneasy in his heart. He looked at the female cultivator and saw that the female cultivator was speechless, he stopped acting rashly for a moment. He seemed to be clever and had endless means, but in the end it was to cooperate with the female cultivator's plan.

"If you are not delaying time, then there is no need to say this nonsense." Ye Xing frowned and said, "What is the difference between Liu Wu and I? It doesn't matter at the moment."

Gui Feng smiled and said, "It's not irrelevant, but a very important thing."

"What?"

Everyone was puzzled, either asked or asked in their hearts.

"Because this will be related to an extremely important decision." Gui Feng sighed lightly: "I said that Wu Xian and female cultivators are different. If they occupy other people's bodies, they will destroy the will of different people in the body. This book is exactly the same as the way the powerful sects do. Therefore, Cao Coffin is still silent. Even Chenyu and Sun Shangxiang, a woman who gathers the beautiful world, will be ruthlessly strangled by the female cultivator."

I felt ache in my heart when I flew alone.

"But I'm different." Gui Feng said again: "I must ask the will of the people who are taken over, agree to their final request, and then use his body."

"You seem to be in a spring and snowy way, but in fact you are no different from us." Wu Xian sneered.

"Oh?" Gui Fengwei raised his eyebrows. He borrowed the body of the Ming King. The eyebrows raised his eyebrows looked ridiculous, but when everyone carefully identified it, they found that Gui Feng's past charm was still vaguely there.

"The Ming King did not express his wish." Wu Xian said indifferently: "At the critical moment of life and death, you can't wait to kill him and save yourself."

"I already know the wish of the Ming King." Gui Feng stared at Wu Xian and said, "Actually, you also know that after using the art of taking over the body, you will definitely understand his thoughts. However, you will always directly kill the will of the person being taken and will not care about the idea of ​​the person being taken."

Wu Xian snorted coldly.

"I didn't think of killing the Ming Dynasty. I was also very curious about his wish, but his wish was very simple." Gui Feng said: "He asked me to go to the Zoroastrian headquarters... As for what happened, it was just a private matter of the Ming Dynasty, I don't need to explain in detail. After this, I think I will go to the West."

"What do you say now?" Wu Xian seemed disdainful: "But do you really think you still have the chance to go out alive?"

Gui Feng smiled slightly and did not directly answer Wu Xian, "I have collected the resentment of many dying people in this world, and did not want to give up those thoughts. I was inspired by the Wishing Magic Lamp, and then I forced it out and then poured it into the body of the Ming King. After the strengthening of the Wishing Magic Lamp, are the resentment of the Just now extremely terrible?"

Everyone nodded slightly.

"But it's also extremely pitiful." Gui Feng said lightly: "What they thought before they died was actually like what Solo asked - such a cold and ruthless world no longer has the meaning of existence!"

"I know where you are from." The female cultivator's eyes shot on Gui Feng like an arrow.

That was a look that made people lose their fighting spirit, but Guifeng just spread his hands and said, "Oh?"

The female cultivator felt like there was ice condensed all over her body, and she said word by word: "You are actually from the secret place of the White Wolf!"

A word fell and the surroundings were silent.

Everyone was shocked, even Ye Xingchen was still awesome. They followed Gui Feng for so long that they thought that Gui Feng had tried his best to split the ghost gate, and worked hard to lead everyone into the White Wolf Secret Land and then put out a group of alien people. How could they ever think that Gui Feng was actually from the White Wolf Secret Land?!

But the female cultivator said this with confidence, which is not like nonsense.

A strange light flashed in Guifeng's eyes, and after a long time, he stroked his hands and praised: "The queen is still the queen after all, and people cannot help but admire your vision."

With his head raised slightly, facing the queen who had no one dared to challenge for two thousand years, Gui Feng said in a narrow voice: "Yes, I am from the secret place of the White Wolf." His words made everyone feel astonished, but the following words shocked everyone's heartstrings.
Chapter completed!