Violent Martial Soul System

"I don't know about this old turtle!"

The voice of the ancestor Minggui sounded again: "Although I, Old Turtle, have lived for endless years, when I was born, I was already close to this world. I can't even be considered an ancient creature, let alone the ancient times above the ancient times."

"Everything about that majestic era is also just a legend to me, I have never seen it with my own eyes..."

"However, since you have seen this supreme magic blade that existed in the ancient times, there may be some kind of connection in it. Perhaps, the clues related to it are the key to saving Patriarch Void! "

"Why don't you know anything?"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then rolled his eyes: "Saving the big bastard, you old turtle don't want to rely on this young master, right? That's really fun, and I won't stop until I'm cheated." what."

"You are the child of destiny, if you don't rely on you, who else can you rely on?"

Regarding Zhao Feng's complaints, the Minggui Patriarch didn't feel embarrassed at all, and his tone seemed natural: "Trust the guidance of the divination method, this is one of the two great magic arts of the Void Patriarch, which can steal heaven's secrets. "

"Speaking of which, the last time I used this heaven-defying divine technique to calculate the method of finding the Chosen One, my Minggui family also paid a huge price. Over the past tens of thousands of years, the Minggui family has grown old and tired Shen Chen, it was because the old Guiwo took the vitality of all the people in the clan, blocked the sense of heaven, and came to the catastrophe."

"This time, although I can't give you much help, Old Gui, but in terms of guiding the way forward, I can help you again with the divination hexagram."

"However, after this time, my Minggui clan must be sealed off. Otherwise, if I use the divine divination technique twice in succession, I, Laogui, don't have the supreme cultivation level of Patriarch Void, and I will be sensed by heaven. At that time, I am afraid that the disaster of the whole family will come, and the Minggui family will not be safe..."

"Celestial induction?"

Zhao Feng frowned. He suddenly remembered that he used the genetic evolution fluid to break through to the eighth realm with the genetic evolution fluid in Triumph City of the Death Star Field. Evolving together, the catastrophe that was caused when the power soared.

At that time, there was a large cyan thundercloud billowing in the sky, pouring from a crack in the void that appeared in the void.

None of this matters!

The key is that in the depths of the void crack where the blue thundercloud came, Zhao Feng clearly saw a blue sky eye, which was suspected to be the incarnation of the will of the prehistoric heaven.

In the end, Zhao Feng combined the magic dragon battle body and the sky-falling bow magic technique into one, and shot the sky-falling arrow to defeat the thunder cloud. Even the dark trajectory it sensed at that time was forcibly erased.

Otherwise, once the blue sky eye woke up and opened, Kaixuancheng and Zhao Feng would be in great trouble and could not escape.

Right now, the celestial induction mentioned by the ancestor Minggui, does it mean a similar scene?

That's probably it!

It seems that the divination hexagram is not a good thing. If you do a hexagram every time, you will attract the blue sky eye that is suspected to be a clone of the will of the prehistoric heaven. This is simply a disaster-causing secret technique.

Zhao Feng originally wanted to learn, but he couldn't help this old bastard with work, so he had to take advantage of it.

But now he immediately dismissed the idea, that blue sky eye is an existence of the same level as the headless baby corpse, it is the supreme creature of the ancient times, the Nether King,

In the case of using the supreme divine technique Nether Claw to split it in two, it will not really be destroyed, at most it will only suffer a little injury, and the blue sky eye still exists.

Having lived in this world, he is just dormant and hidden somewhere in an unknown mysterious void, and it will surely turn out one day in the future.

From this we can see its horror, this kind of existence Zhao Feng avoided for fear of being too late, how could he dare to provoke it so easily?

He immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking the ancestor Minggui for the divination hexagram, it was too dangerous, it was better not to touch it.

"call out!"

"call out!"

...

It was also at this time that the sound of breaking through the sky suddenly came from all directions of the continent under Zhao Feng's feet.

Turning his head and looking around, around the vast continent under his feet, there are huge tortoise shells like mountains rising into the sky, all of them are dusty, and there are some blood stains on them, which makes Zhao Feng horrified. He shouted: "Old bastard, are you going to perform the magical art of divination of the sky? These blood-stained gray tortoise shells..."

"Old Turtle, I have been peeled off from my body, which represents vitality. You kid think that you can count the magic of divination, just find some broken bricks and tiles?"

"Ugh..."

Zhao Feng was terrified immediately, it represented vitality, and it was nothing to sacrifice vitality, the key is that in this way, slices of bloody tortoise shells were stripped from his own turtle's back alive, which was really a bit heavy, let him think about it They all feel cold in the back.

This time, he resolutely does not want this kind of magical technique of divination of the hexagram of the sky. The old bastard can peel the tortoise shell from his back, what if it falls into his hands?

Do you peel the skin every time?

This is so evil and bloody, Zhao Feng resolutely gave up!

During this process, the bloody tortoise shells rising from the vast land below almost never stopped. After a short period of time, the sky was covered with a huge canopy made of tortoise shells. Thousands of feet, maybe it's nothing to the ancestor of the dark turtle with a star as big as a turtle's head.

But if it is placed on Zhao Feng's body, it will definitely kill people. Even if all the skins of his body are peeled off, he can't piece it together. It seems that the divine art of divination of the sky is really not something that humans can use, it's too terrible!

"Attention, the hexagram has already been paved, and I am about to start, Laogui. Everything in the hexagram is related to saving the ancestor of the void, and it must be all key elements. It may be very messy and unrelated to each other, but this Everything depends on you to connect them together..."

At this time, the voice of the ancestor Minggui sounded again, reaching Zhao Feng's ears, making his heart tremble, and he became a little embarrassed: "Oh, brat, if I were to divination this hexagram by myself, I would There is no need to build such a hexagram screen, everything is just for you to see more intuitively and clearly, don’t be distracted, this hexagram of the old turtle will at least lose a thousand years of life, you must not wasted!"

Thousands of years of life, this is the old bastard in front of me. If it were any other starry sky powerhouse, it would probably be overwhelmed and weak on the spot.

Just as Zhao Feng was feeling emotional, the hexagram above his head, which was made up of pieces of gray tortoise shells stained with blood, suddenly shone with a faint light.

Immediately afterwards, some influences began to appear in this ray of light.

It was very hazy at first, and it was impossible to see clearly, but soon, Zhao Feng's complexion changed wildly, and he exclaimed: "It's him? How is this possible..."

In the sky, the picture displayed in the divination curtain is a void!

I don't know where it is located, but it should be the third universe occupied by the human race.

However, this void must belong to some kind of extremely remote area, because the scene in the picture is too terrifying. If it is in the area where human race activities are relatively frequent, such a scene in the vast void of the universe must be seen by people. It turns out that the three major cosmic planes will be shocked, causing panic!

Zombies!

Cosmic zombies!

Although the number is not large, only a few hundred, less than a thousand, these hundreds of cosmic zombies are obviously not ordinary low-level zombies.

They spread out in the void of the vast galaxy, and are approaching the front of the void. It seems that there is a target there, which should be a star, but they cannot be seen in the hexagram screen.

Hundreds of cosmic zombies, apparently all of them have evolved self-awareness and possessed an alternative intelligence that belongs to zombies. They have different shapes, some have evolved the characteristics of various ferocious beasts, and some still maintain the characteristics of human beings. The body shape is even weirder. There are some strange parts on the body, some are like tentacles, and some are like tentacles, which must have extraordinary functional effects.

Hundreds of cosmic elites, each with a strong aura, at least the existence of the eighth great black hole realm, and at the forefront of this army of zombie elites, there is clearly a figure that Zhao Feng is very familiar with, with his hands behind his back. , Grabbing slowly, like strolling in the backyard of one's own house.

It is the zombie king Tuoba Linfeng!

Above his head, hovering a black magic blade with monstrous demonic energy, it is exactly the one that Zhao Feng had seen in the first battle with him. The blade is exactly the same, even the breath is the same...

What's even more weird is that the image of the zombie king Tuoba Linfeng is obviously different from before.

Before, he could tell the status at a glance, it was definitely a cosmic zombie, not like a living person.

But now, his body can no longer see the shadow of a zombie. At this moment, he is walking slowly in front of this elite army of zombies. His body sometimes turns into flesh and blood, sometimes turns into an erratic energy form, and sometimes changes again. , as if the illusion does not exist.

It's hard to imagine that his form of existence can change so freely. Even Zhao Feng's Nether Body can't do this kind of ability.

Although the ghost body exists in the form of energy, it can also change into a human appearance. For example, Zhao Feng is like this now. He maintains the ghost body, but his appearance looks like a human body of flesh and blood.

But this flesh and blood body is just an illusion of a ghost body, not a real flesh and blood body. The real power of the universe can be seen through at a glance.

This is also the reason why Zhao Feng has always maintained the Nether Body, so that his true identity will not be revealed.

And if he wanted to restore his flesh and blood body, he had to release the Nether Body, and let the small dark green claws hanging above his brain fall into a cooling and dormant state.

It is absolutely impossible to change at will like Tuoba Linfeng.

"This guy is not dead? He actually brought out such an elite army of zombies from Zhanxing."

Shocked, Zhao Feng suddenly realized: "From this point of view, the second outbreak of zombies in the universe should be caused by Tuoba Linfeng. This guy is so weird that he actually brought an army of zombie elites to fight guerrillas in the third universe." , and before that, no one even knew they existed."

"This is too scary. Although there are not many zombie elites in this army, only a few hundred to a thousand, they are all real zombie elites, and they have evolved the unique wisdom of zombies. Let them continue to grow like this over time. Go on. The number of elite zombies is bound to snowball and increase steadily."

"In the end, maybe it will develop into a powerful ethnic group, and it will be difficult to eradicate it at that time, and the human race will face a huge crisis of survival..."

"Is this zombie king your old friend? What hangs above its head is the magic blade in the form of energy. Since this person and its energy magic blade appeared in the divination screen, it means that it is the one who saved the ancestor of the void. One of the key elements, what kind of role will be played, all of this needs you to connect."

At this time, the voice of the ancestor Minggui also sounded again: "But there is no doubt about one thing, you must first find this guy and control it in your hands!"

"However, this matter will not be too simple. Although this boy's cultivation strength is not too strong now, he is only in the late stage of the eleventh great realm of mysterious light, but he has evolved into a body of a demon, which is extremely changeable. It's hard to catch!"

"The body of the demon?"

Zhao Feng was stunned, and his eyelids twitched: "He can switch between a flesh and blood body, an energy body, and an illusory soul body in a moment of thought. Is it because of this so-called demon body? This demon The body, do you mean the kind of extraterrestrial demon that may descend at any time during the monk's practice?"

"That's right, the so-called heart demon is the extraterrestrial demon! The body of the demon evolved by this person is one of the demons!"

The voice of the tortoise came again: "The extraterrestrial demons are actually a kind of living beings, but no one knows where they are born and where they exist. There is no obstacle, it is not easy to capture an extraterrestrial demon alive!"

Speaking of this, the scene in the sky divination curtain suddenly disappeared with the flicker of light.

Zhao Feng has been in deep thought since then. What he saw just now shocked him too much. Tuoba Linfeng is not dead. He is also responsible for this matter. If it causes a catastrophe for the human race, Zhao Feng Dao Xin will be affected by this.

After all, the cause of everything is somewhat related to him.

In addition, besides gathering a powerful army of elite zombies under his command, this guy unexpectedly evolved the body of a demon, and his cultivation has skyrocketed. Later, when Zhao Feng finally found him, his cultivation must be at least in the realm of the void.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng shook his head and smiled wryly. It seems that there will be a lot of troubles in the future.

Ordinary monks are very difficult to deal with when they reach the Void Realm. Although Zhao Feng's methods say that beheading may be possible, but capturing alive is infinitely variable, not to mention that Tuoba Linfeng is a strange body of a demon?

"It seems that this matter is really not that easy to do. Before it even started, I already felt that there were many difficulties, and I was speechless."

While muttering to himself, Zhao Feng couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly.

But also at this time, the divination curtain above the head flickered again, and then, before Zhao Feng could clearly see what the second scene was, the voice of the ancestor Minggui[.] It sounded again: "Huh? Could it be that this is really God's will in the dark? It seems that you have to fight for that side..."