Chapter 1229 (2/2)
Dan Taicang roared. He was surrounded and killed by the disciples of the ghost sect. Now he can finally vent his grievances. The roars rolled like thunder. Blood splashed, and the disciples of the ghost ghost sect were killed.
The battle didn't last long. After leaving a corpse, only a few Wuxiu with strength up to seven or eight in the condensed soul realm fled from here.
Not long after the battle ended, Gu Feng also opened his eyes. Although the power of the soul has not been completely restored, it has also been restored.
”Elder martial brother Gu Feng...”
Zhuo Yiyi, Dan Taicang and others came over and looked at the ancient style with a look of awe. Maybe they paid some attention to the ancient style before, but they didn't put it in the same position. Even if the ancient style has mastered the dead spirit and powerful means, the cultivation is only the four aspects of condensing the soul after all.
But now, with its own strength, the ancient wind has dragged the ghost Ming sect to be the leader for so long, which is something they can't do together. In particular, the power of the two arrays arranged by the ancient wind made them tremble.
”Younger martial brother Gufeng escaped safely that night. I'm afraid things will be very troublesome.” Zhuo Yiyi said with some worry. There are ten leaders of the ghost ghost sect. Although one has been killed here, there are still nine. Once they meet in the Tianxuan mountains at that time, I'm afraid it will be a fierce battle, and the final result is likely to be their defeat. After all, the combat power represented by a leader is too strong.
”Don't worry, he can't escape.” the ancient wind looked at the distant sky, where the violent spiritual power fluctuation still existed. The rolling spirit power rolled in, with a violent breath.
A quarter of an hour later, the spiritual fluctuation of that distance finally disappeared. Soon, a huge golden light and shadow came from a distance, bathed in golden brilliance and incomparable martial arts. It was a ape.
”Unexpectedly, there was a sword magic weapon hidden in this guy, which almost hurt him.” a ape's body had a foot long wound, emitting a trace of death smell, which was obviously hurt by the magic weapon he said.
The archaic eyebrows wrinkled slightly. When he came to a ape, his palm was stuck on it. A wisp of dead gas flowed into his body, and the wound on a ape was healing quickly.
They are not surprised at the terrible ability of ancient wind to absorb dead Qi. After all, he can swallow the huge dead Qi like Tao. What is a little dead Qi on the wound.
”Let's find out. These guys should also have the crystallization of profound meaning.” Gu Feng said and began to search for the bodies of Enron at night. He found a mustard seed. There were many high-grade herbs in it. Of course, there were some local grade pills.
”Well, what is this?”
The ancient wind produced a black scroll from the safe Na mustard at night, with the smell of death rippling on it. Curious, the ancient wind opened directly. There was a skeleton engraved on it, recording ancient and complex words.
”This is the unique skill of Rosen hall, one of the ten halls of the ghost ghost sect, Ming Wang.” Zhuo Yiyi looked at the scroll and said softly.
Ming Wang? As soon as Gu Feng's eyes coagulated, on the eve of the night, Enron blocked his thunder fire dragon attack with the Ming king, and Gu Feng could feel that the Ming King seemed incomplete, which should be the reason why Ye Enron had not completely completed his practice.
”Elder martial sister Zhuo, what is the level of Ming Wang's skill?” Gu Feng asked.
”It's said to be the immortal level. There is one volume of Zhendian martial arts in each of the ten halls of Guiming sect, and each volume has reached the immortal level. It's said that the ten halls martial arts are a powerful martial arts separated from an ancient martial arts of Guiming sect. If all the ten volumes of martial arts can be integrated, the power will be shocked through the ages.” Zhuo Yiyi said with a dignified face.