Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

"Master, I wonder if it's because the reward His Majesty gave you isn't enough to impress you, so I'm worried."

Next to Venerable Taibai, a thin man suddenly asked.

The thin man is Nangong Zhi, the eldest disciple of Venerable Taibai.

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Master Taibai immediately raised his hand. Before Nangong Zhi could react, he was knocked to the ground and blood was spitting out from his mouth.

"Master, have mercy on me, I'm too talkative."

"It's good to talk too much. By the way, is your junior sister still in retreat now?"

Nangong Zhi gritted his teeth and nodded: "Junior sister has been in seclusion for several months, and she should be out of seclusion soon."

"That's great. Finally, there is something that can make me happy."

"Remember, you go look for Zhang Yifeng right now. If Zhang Yifeng doesn't die, then you don't have to come back."

After speaking, Venerable Taibai disappeared, leaving only Nangong Zhi alone.

Nangong Zhi gritted his teeth: "You are an old and immortal thing. You are a waste who has not even reached the void period. You want me to go."

"Moreover, after Junior Sister came, you never taught me the techniques again, and now you treat me like a dog. One day I will make you pay the price."

A few months ago, Venerable Taibai went to Manzhou and met a woman.

At that time, because of the woman's excellent talent, she was attracted by the Venerable Taibai, so he accepted her as his disciple through hard work.

Since then, Nangong Zhi's status in the Wusheng Sect has become lower and lower, and even the training resources that originally belonged to Nangong Zhi have all become the junior sister's.

Venerable Taibai also became less and less interested in Nangong Zhi, and even fought with each other all day long.

Although he was unwilling to do so, Nangong Zhi's current strength was not enough to fight against Venerable Taibai, so he still obeyed Venerable Taibai's orders and disappeared.

Time passed, and two days passed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, Zhang Yifeng and He Yajiao were still in the dense forest.

He Yajiao no longer chatters as before, and now she has to be careful even when breathing.

She found that there were many monks coming and going above the dense forest.

Although most of them are only in the out-of-body stage, if there are too many people, Zhang Yifeng will definitely not be able to deal with them.

This group of monks has been searching here for several days. They are constantly sensing changes in the spiritual energy around them and never leave.

It's like a sentinel specially placed here to observe the fluctuations of spiritual power within a hundred miles.

Some of these people were wearing blue and red clothes, and some were wearing clothes of disciples of the Wandering Sect, but they were all conducting their own surveys.

"What should I do now, you bastard? Staying here all the time is not an option."

Zhang Yifeng, you have always been vigilant: "What else can we do? Wait! I believe these people will not always be here."

But just two days later, the monks above the dense forest did not leave, but increased in number.

During this period, any monk passing by will be caught and questioned.

"What a nuisance, why don't we sneak away while they're not paying attention."

He Yajiao spoke again.

Zhang Yifeng didn't speak. He closed his eyes as if he was feeling something. After a while, he opened his eyes, and the look on his face was more solemn than before.

"It seems that our lives are really valuable. The Liuli Sect has probably mobilized its entire force and set up a dragnet. Now someone will soon search this dense forest. Their reaction is faster than I thought. They are worthy of being top-notch Sect.”

"Ah, what should I do?"

Zhang Yifeng gritted his teeth. Anyway, he would die sooner or later if he waited like this, so he might as well take a gamble.

"I told you to leave before but you won't leave. Now you can't leave even if you want to. Since the people of Liuli Sect want to die so much, let's help them. I just checked. Although there are more than twenty monks here, the real There are only three people who have reached the empty and dark stage."

"Do you want to kill someone? Then kill him."

He Yajiao nodded. She was used to killing people.

…

Time passed by, and after about an hour, sounds began to come from the dense forest.

Zhang Yifeng smiled and quietly circulated his spiritual power.

He condensed part of his body's spiritual power into his right hand to form an air ball, and then he threw the air ball forward with all his strength.

boom!

The air mass suddenly exploded.

"Everyone, come on, there's something going on there."

Both the monks in the air and the monks on the ground began to rush towards the direction of the air mass.

Seeing that more and more monks have gathered at that location.

Zhang Yifeng suddenly stood up and formed a seal with his hands: "Shadow Cultivation Technique, Shadow Cage."

After he finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly passed over Zhang Yifeng's body, and then expanded infinitely, imprisoning all the monks directly inside.

Secret skills are second only to magical powers. Although these monks are already in the out-of-body stage, it still takes a certain amount of time to break out of this prison.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhang Yifeng formed the seal again: "Shadow Cultivation Technique, Shadow Demon King."

At this time, Zhang Yifeng was no longer the Zhang Yifeng before. When he activated the Shadow Demon King, there were no longer two demon kings, but four demon kings.

And every attack of the Shadow Demon King is equivalent to a ninth-level monk in the out-of-body stage, fighting hard.

As soon as the four demon kings were formed, the monks in the cage began to scream endlessly.

Wails and screams resounded in the air. As soon as the Demon King's fist fell, the monks in the cage were like dolls.

"Damn you, you are too perverted. These monks have no power to fight back."

He Yajiao exclaimed.

When she came to Lingyue Continent, the more she saw, the more she realized that Zhang Yifeng was unfathomable.

Zhang Yifeng said calmly: "This kind of trick can only be used to deal with these little Luoluo. Leave quickly, there will definitely be trouble next."

After the voice fell, Zhang Yifeng pulled He Yajiao and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a sneer suddenly came.

"I want to leave! It's too late. You are Zhang Yifeng, no different from Situ Shang's portrait. I have to say that you are quite smart, but, as you said, these tricks of yours can only deal with these wastes. "

The sound was still floating, a black shadow passed by, and a man with a spear appeared in mid-air.

Zhang Yifeng had never seen the blue clothes on this man before.

Judging from this man's aura, his strength may have surpassed the Kong Ming Stage.

"To be honest, Zhang Yifeng, I feel ashamed to kill you. You are also a waste to me, but fortunately, the girl next to you is pretty decent, so I didn't waste my trip in vain."

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly: "Fellow Taoist, who are you? You and I are strangers, and we have no grudges. Why do you have to put me to death?"

"Want to know? Then let me tell you, I am Nangong Zhi, the eldest disciple of the Wusheng Sect. You have good courage. I actually admire it. If the old immortal doesn't want you to die, I really don't want you to. He's dead."