Violent Martial Soul System

ten days?

Half a month?

Or, a year?

For a master of Potian Palace Master's level, it's like playing for ten thousand years. If this is the case, Zhao Feng will probably cry to death.

Fortunately, the progress of this guidance will be related to Potian's comprehension, and Zhao Feng has confidence in Potian, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?

For the next period of time, Zhao Feng waited here, seeing the Lord of the Palace of Potian to guide Potian.

This stay is half a month!

Half a month later, Zhao Feng reached the rank-3 Great Sage, and Po Tian successfully broke through to the seventh-rank Great Sage. Now that the latter wears the Mysterious God Battle Armor, he may be able to fight against a master of the Saint King level.

At the same time, in the past half month, Palace Master Potian instructed Potian stick technique, allowing Potian to practice the shocking nine sticks to the shocking one stick, and his attack power was greatly improved.

"I didn't expect your comprehension to be so good, it really exceeded my expectations!"

Palace Master Potian nodded in satisfaction.

"Squeak!"

At this time, Zhao Feng stepped forward and said, "Senior, then shall we set off for Niu Moling?"

"Alright, with Little Monkey's current strength, you shouldn't have any big problems." Palace Master Potian nodded.

"Farewell!"

At the moment, Zhao Feng just clasped his fists at Palace Master Potian, and then left directly.

As for Wei Jin, they stayed here, because Zhao Feng was not looking for the Palace Master of the Demon Snake Palace this time, but the Palace Master of the Demon Cow Palace.

The location that Palace Master Potian told Zhao Feng earlier was quite far from Xianbao Mountain, so Zhao Feng still had to travel some distance.

Of course, Zhao Feng could still find the middle-aged man with horns even if Palace Master Potian didn't tell him the direction. After all, he put an assassination mark on him.

It took about ten days to rush on the road. Ten days later, Zhao Feng entered the Niu Mo Ridge.

"Now Potian has reached the rank nine great sage, and is only one step away from the Holy Spirit. His strength,

Already stronger than the average holy king! "

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

With this strength, he could run rampant in Niu Moling, but this time he came here not to sweep Niu Moling, but to look for the middle-aged man with bull horns.

At this time, he saw the scarlet killing character not far ahead, it was a mountain range, and the middle-aged man with horns was inside.

At that time, the middle-aged man with bull horns forcibly took away the World Extinguishing Ghost Dragon, killing him.

Zhao Feng has been running around for so long, and now, he finally found it.

"If his strength is not as powerful as that of Potian, then he must be beaten hard to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Zhao Feng thought in his heart that he entered that mountain range.

At this time, in the middle of the mountain range, there is a mountain of Niujiao.

The middle-aged man in Niujiao, who had a relationship with Zhao Feng that day, hid here.

Soon, Zhao Feng came to find him.

"Um?"

In Niujiao Mountain, the middle-aged man with Niujiao suddenly opened his eyes, and immediately after, he sensed a faint aura approaching.

He stared at it with a slightly surprised expression.

"You actually found this place!"

The middle-aged man with Niujiao looked at Zhao Feng who was coming quickly, and couldn't help but say.

"Where are the bones?"

Without further ado, Zhao Feng asked directly.

"You, go in and see for yourself!" The middle-aged man with horns did not answer this question, but turned his head to look at a huge cave behind him.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng couldn't help frowning, and quickly walked in. After a while, he saw the huge body of the World Mie Ghost Dragon at the end of the cave.

Finally found!

As long as the contract is signed with the World Mieling Ghost Dragon again, then the random mission can be completed, and then Zhao Feng will be able to fuse with the World Mieling Ghost Dragon again.

However, at this time.

The sleeping Ghost Dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and then opened his mouth and said, "Who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng was taken aback.

The World Extinguishing Ghost Dragon was able to speak?

That's not the point, the point is why doesn't he know Zhao Feng?

"You don't know me anymore?"

Zhao Feng's eyes widened.

Coincidentally, the middle-aged man with Niujiao also walked in, and then sent a voice transmission to the World Slayer Ghost Dragon.

"Oh it's you!"

The World Extinguishing Ghost Dragon suddenly stood up, and then turned into a human form, a black-skinned man.

"The body of that World Destroyer Dragon has already been taken by me, and I have to thank you more!" said the black-skinned man.

What?

This sentence caught Zhao Feng by surprise.

The body of the World Slayer Ghost Dragon was taken by him!

Who is this guy?

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Hei Yao, and I used to be the strongest in the Twelve Divine Beast Palaces!" said the black-skinned man.

"Hei Yao!"

When Zhao Feng heard the name, he immediately reacted.

Isn't he the owner of the Demon Dragon Palace in the Palace of the Twelve Divine Beasts?

"Bastard!"

Zhao Feng cursed angrily, and directly gave orders to Po Tian on his shoulder.

kill!

Dare to seize the body of the world-destroying ghost dragon, court death!

In an instant, Potian's aura surged, and he directly raised his hand at the black-skinned man and hit him with a stick.

Shocking!

"Oh? Potian Palace Master's shocking stick technique?" Hei Yao was a little surprised, but he didn't make any moves.

At this time, although he didn't even meet the Holy King, he was not afraid of breaking the sky.

Because, there is another person beside him.

"Boom!"

Potian's stick was blocked by the middle-aged man with horns who quickly stood in front of Hei Yao.

The middle-aged man with bull horns was not sealed back then, but was seriously injured. Now that he has recovered to the middle-level holy king, it is not a problem to take over the blow of breaking the sky.

"The strength is good!"

The middle-aged man with Niujiao frowned, and after a word of admiration, he raised his hand to fight back.

In an instant, he was fighting Potian.

Potian's current strength is equivalent to that of a fourth-rank holy king, and this middle-aged man with bull horns is a fifth-rank holy king. In addition, he is the owner of the palace of the magic cow palace of the twelve gods and beasts. His strength is not so simple.

However, the mission of breaking the sky is just to hold back the middle-aged man with horns.

"Black Horn, Feifei, catch him!"

Zhao Feng shouted angrily.

During this period of time, Black Horn and Feifei's realm has not dropped. Although they are not as good as Potian, it is not a problem to deal with Hei Yao, a ninth-grade holy spirit.

Hei Yao obviously didn't expect two people to appear suddenly, and hurriedly backed away, but was still easily captured by Hei Jiao and Feifei.

At the same time, Brutality, the owner of the Demon Cow Palace, also stopped and looked at Zhao Feng.

"Hei Yao narrowly escaped death and had to seal himself. In order to save him, I can only use this method." Brute force said.

"Then you can sacrifice other people?" Zhao Feng said with narrowed eyes.

"Your black dragon didn't die, after all, I occupied its body. Although it can't be repaid, I turned it into a dragon fetus!"

As Hei Yao spoke, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a black ball, only the size of a fist.

"Dragon fetus, what is that?"

Looking at this round ball, Zhao Feng couldn't help asking.