Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yifeng sped up his attack. He dealt with Tuoba Long as if he were playing.

Boom!

Tuoba Long didn't have time to dodge and was hit by Zhang Yifeng's sword light. The sword directly sent him flying out and hit the ground heavily.

Tuoba Long was defeated, which surprised everyone.

"No, absolutely not. I am a dragon, I will not lose to you, no."

What kind of strength is this Yifeng? The Kong Ming Stage can defeat the masters of the Nirvana Stage, and that's even while being seriously injured.

Moreover, Zhang Yifeng’s cultivation speed was too fast. When Situ Wugou met Zhang Yifeng for the first time, Zhang Yifeng was just a piece of trash that had not even been hit by Kong Ming Period.

In less than a year, Zhang Yifeng surpassed ordinary monks dozens of times. If ordinary monks wanted to go from the out-of-body stage to the stage of annihilation, it would take at least five or even more than ten years.

Those with poor qualifications may not be able to touch them in this lifetime.

If such a monster were allowed to grow to the stage of transcending tribulation, it would be such a terrifying existence that it would probably make the entire continent frightened.

"Tuoba Long, you have done many evil things. Today, I will destroy you on behalf of heaven."

"Eye of Destruction!"

Zhang Yifeng roared wildly, and purple light immediately shot out from his eyes, and the purple light continued to shoot towards Tuoba Long.

If Tuoba Long is hit by the Eye of Destruction, it is doomed that the Divine Movement will be destroyed. But at this moment, Tuoba Long suddenly holds a wind escape talisman in his hand. You can pinch the talisman as quickly as possible.

At the critical moment, Tuoba Long turned into an afterimage and suddenly disappeared.

Everyone thought that Tuoba Long was completely destroyed by Zhang Yifeng's blow, and not even his body was left, but only Zhang Yifeng knew that this guy used the wind escape talisman to escape.

Zhang Yifeng frowned. This Tuoba Long was still the same as before, doing everything with a backup plan!

Probably, he also expected that Situ Wugou might rebel.

Tuoba Long's scheming skills are indeed matched by few.

"Little friend, what you just used was the pupil technique?"

At this time, Li Chenfeng and others exclaimed.

Eye Technique is an ancient secret skill, and it was lost long ago.

Not only that, people who can practice eye skills have many times higher qualifications than ordinary people, and their physiques are also different from ordinary people.

This pupil technique will increase with the level of the practitioner and does not need to be practiced alone. In other words, the further Zhang Yifeng goes, the more powerful his pupil of destruction will be.

After reaching the tribulation stage, one can even wipe out thousands of armies with one glance.

Zhang Yifeng did not answer, but said calmly: "Congratulations to you all, we succeeded in this battle. There will be no more Liuli Sect in Zhongzhou in the future. I would like to thank you all for your help this time, otherwise we would not be able to eliminate this devil who is causing trouble to Zhongzhou."

"My little friend is joking. It is our duty to eliminate harm for the people. How can we talk about helping?"

At this time, Situ Wugou came over and patted Zhang Yifeng on the shoulder. As soon as Zhang Yifeng turned around, Situ Wugou suddenly knelt on the ground.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

"I am ashamed to be the king of a country. I have done so many wrong things and deserve death. However, please save me because I know my mistakes and can correct them."

Situ Wugou, after this incident, no longer has the arrogance he had before. He used to always call himself me, but now he will call himself me in front of Zhang Yifeng, which proves that he knows the meaning of the word low-key.

"Little friend, I think that the demonic power I have cultivated in my body can only be resolved by your master. I would also like to ask my dear friend to take me to meet with you and ask your Majesty to help me resolve this power."

The corner of Zhang Yifeng's mouth raised slightly: "Are you really willing to give up the magic skills you are practicing now? Then your strength will be restored to the time when you didn't practice magic skills before."

If he remembered correctly, among the exercises he got, there happened to be one that could resolve the demon attack, but his strength would be reduced. This was indeed a difficult fact for Situ Wugou to accept. Once a person becomes stronger, , you will never allow your strength to decline.

But in order to prevent the man in black robes from continuing to play with him, Situ Wugou could only nod. He couldn't rush this cultivation matter, he had to take it step by step.

"Please help me, little friend."

As the saying goes, if you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is no great good. There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, but turning back is the end. Situ Wugao, since he knows that he has made mistakes, there is no harm in helping him.

Zhang Yifeng took out a storage ring from his arms and threw it to Situ Wugou: "There is a Heart Determination in it. As long as you practice the Heart Determination sincerely, the magic power on your body will naturally dissipate, but your strength will The descent is going to be very painful.”

"Thank you, little friend."

Next, a few people chatted for a while, then got up and headed to Liuli Sect.

As soon as he reached the air and looked down, Zhang Yifeng was shocked by the scene in front of him, while the others had faces full of pain.

Nowadays, those who survive are all masters above the Mahayana stage, either elders or sect leaders.

As for those disciples, they were all dead long ago, no matter which sect or sect they were from.

The Liuli Sect, which had just gone through the war, looked dilapidated, and almost all the buildings had collapsed.

The sect masters and elders of each major sect kept looking for surviving disciples under their sects, but found that no disciples survived.

Murong Kun was shocked when he saw this, and the words came out of his mouth and dropped rapidly.

"Nana."

Murong Kun was worried that something might happen to Ouyang Nana. It was indeed the case. With the strong sense of oppression just now, even Zhang Yifeng felt difficulty breathing when he was hundreds of miles away. So would Ouyang Nana here have a chance to survive?

They also fell slowly, looking at the corpses strewn on the ground, feeling infinitely sad in their hearts.

"Nana, where are you? We won, we won!"

Murong Kun yelled for a long time, but no one responded. He knew that Ouyang Nana was gone.

At this time, Murong Kun, the leader of a sect, actually knelt on the ground and cried helplessly.

"You stubborn donkey, my teacher told me a long time ago not to follow you, but you refused to listen. It's okay now, my teacher treats you as his own daughter."

Zhang Yifeng also imagined the time he spent with Ouyang Nana in his mind. This girl was not bad-hearted, and she was not kind. It was a pity that she died like this.

He walked forward and patted Murong Kun on the shoulder: "Master Murong, please express my condolences. I never expected that it would turn out like this. It's all my fault."

After speaking, Zhang Yifeng lowered his head, but at this moment.

A voice suddenly came out: "You two, stop crying, I'm not dead yet."

Following the sound, the two of them suddenly looked for each other and saw Ouyang Nana lying on the ground. He was now tightly covered by five or six corpses.

The people covering Ouyang Nana were all disciples of Tiandao Sect. It seemed that these disciples protected Ouyang Nana. Ouyang Nana was also very weak, her face was pale, and she looked like she was about to die.

Zhang Yifeng didn't have time to think, so he immediately took out two pills from his arms and asked Ouyang Nana to take them.