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Chapter 135 The Ghost King kowtows three times

Ding Feng stood at the edge of the pavilion, looking at the white clouds, and not moving for a long time.¢£

The bright moon sat, holding her chin, watching the lotus flowers glitter.

Silent and harmonious.

The two have long been used to getting along with this kind of relationship.

The sound of gentle footsteps sounded, and Huang Ying walked over with a tray of purple brocade, placed it on the stone table, and said crisply, "Young Master, Sister Mingyue, this is the honey tea I made, you can try it."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Mingyue smiled calmly, picked up a cup and walked to Ding Feng, handed it over, "The fragrance is so fragrant, try it!"

Ding Feng took it, looked carefully at the tea for a while, and tasted it lightly.

Huang Ying was very sensible and quietly retreated.

"How do you feel about her?"

Ding Feng suddenly asked.

"Understanding the rules, knowing the general, being gentle and charming, being elegant and refined, just like a lotus in a pond." Mingyue replied, "What? Is there a problem?"

"It just feels too coincidental, and her excuse is too perfect." Ding Feng said.

Mingyue tasted it, and after thinking about it carefully, it was true that they made a high-profile appearance in Hei Song Town and killed Tielin that day. The news must not be hidden from the intriguing people. "The key point is that she has no relatives anymore."

Ding Feng nodded. Without relatives, he could not obtain evidence, and he said without caring, "No matter whether we are suspicious or not, be careful usually. Only when the cultivation level is improved, any conspiracy will be broken with just one click."

Mingyue agrees quite well.

The news that the Defeat Sword Villa did not expand, did not make enemies, and did not control the territory originally controlled by the Blood Clothing Gang was immediately relieved, and many of them even sent gifts. With the intention of making friends.

Ding Feng who can kill the disciples of the gods.

Ten undead iron golems.

Plus a bright moon that can easily kill the perfect heaven.

It is also a top force in the Dark City, and no one dares to provoke it.

Not long after, the deeds about Ding Feng were introduced to the Dark City, making many major forces even more afraid. They were all moved.

The forbidden area of ​​Heiyu Mountain has been in no place since ancient times, but Ding Feng has come out.

In the secret realm of Wugui Shimen, he fought against three gods, killed countless deaths and injured, and finally came out again.

In the secret realm of Bailu Mountain Blood Sect, a lot of divine soldiers and disciples died, but Ding Feng still survived.

It's just a lucky despair!

If you don’t find out the specific details of Ding Feng, what methods will he hide? Who dares to stand out at will?

Two months passed by, and the quiet villa of Desert Villa made the Dark City forget that there was still this power.

In the afternoon, the sun fell to the west.

"How is the cultivation level?"

Several people sat in the pavilion, drinking tea, and Ding Feng asked.

"Brother Feng, the mountain body is perfect, and the heavenly level is perfect."

The big bull said excitedly.

"The ultimate sword body is perfect, the heaven-level perfect cultivation level, and the half-step sword intent!"

Bai Jian raised his eyebrows. The progress of the past two months has made him feel unrealistic as he floats in the clouds. The progress is too great and he is going to go against the will of heaven.

“Complete!”

The bright moon is cold and cold.

"Very good. Today I will pass on you another martial art."

Ding Feng smiled mysteriously and took out a classic.

"Is it because it is the skill of breaking through the heavenly level, breaking the shackles, and entering the divine disciples?"

Bai Jianyi suddenly stood up, extremely excited. The big bull's eyes were hot, only Mingyue showed a look of doubt.

Ding Feng shook his head. "This is the method to condense the ancestral orifices."

"Clean the ancestral orifice?" Bai Jian frowned, "My ancestral orifice has been condensed to the extreme, can it continue to expand?"

Ding Feng no longer concealed the scriptures and placed them on the stone table, "Look at all three of you, remember them and hand them over to me."

The three of them opened the classics in confusion, but after reading them, they were all shocked.

"Concentrate ninety-eighty-one ancestral orifices?"

Mingyue was so shocked that she was extremely shocked. Among the three, she was the only one with a deep foundation. Behind her was the huge Ximen family. It was precisely because of this that she was extremely shocked.

In her understanding, she could only open up three ancestral orifices, twenty-seven ordinary acupoints, but the secret book Ding Feng could actually condense eighty-one ancestral orifices, which completely broke the iron law of the past.

If you can really practice...!

Thinking of this, even if she has a calm personality, her heart beats like a drum.

"Brother Feng, can you really open up the eighty-one ancestral orifices?"

The big bull is not comparable to the past, but he knows the benefits of profound background.

Bai Jian's eyes were burning.

"Didn't you see it?" Ding Feng smiled, "Remember, without my permission, you cannot spread it."

The three of them promised immediately.

With a leap, Ding Feng came to the rock in the center of the pond and sat cross-legged quietly.

"The secret book of Guizhen has consumed a thousand soul points and is based on the Eternal Taoist Sutra as a model to deduce a simple technique. If they all open up eighty-one ancestral orifices, then they will open up the divine source and condense the divine soil, hahahaha..."

Ding Feng smiled strangely, "My chance to break through has come."

In the past two months, not only has the cultivation level of Daniu and his two people improved, but he has also swallowed hundreds of drops of Dragon Marrow Holy Liquid, a total of 100 drops, but has not improved any strength.

"But my vitality has increased by at least ten times, and the accumulated foundation has become at least ten times deeper. I have truly reached the limit of my current physical endurance and can no longer be absorbed."

This is accumulation. Although the strength has not been improved, there have been huge changes in nature.

Outside the courtyard, Huang Ying looked at the tightly closed gate with an extremely complicated expression.

"It's been two months, he actually...!"

Huang Ying didn't look a little weak. She gritted her teeth and showed a cold look. "Did you find it? It shouldn't be, but why didn't you let me get close to me? I think...!"

He turned around and came to the corner of the Burying Sword Villa, and jumped over the wall.

“Don’t have a chance yet?”

"No, he is too withdrawn, and he is completely like two people before, and it is hard to get close to!"

"Stay working hard, have you got it?"

"Um!"

In the dark corner, there are two shadows.

The sun sets, the full moon rises, in a room.

"Old ancestor, I've got it."

"Gaga, okay, very good, um? Why is it just a hair?"

"Old ancestor, it's hard to get close to. Even this hair consumes a lot of energy."

"Forget it, I have reached that level. If I pay attention, no hair will fall off naturally. Hey, one hair is enough for me to act. When I perform my skills, control him and go out!"

The room was silent, with only a dry old man, his shriveled mouth made an unpleasant sound like a night owl from time to time, which was creepy.

The old man took out a black wooden man. The wooden man carved it vividly. When he saw it, he turned out to be very similar to Ding Feng, and behind the wooden man, Ding Feng's name was also engraved.

"The Yin Gui Wood that I have treasured for sixty years finally came in handy. Hehe, his full qi and blood, rich vitality, is the best delicacy in the world, and I can't help but taste it quickly." The dry old man stretched out Yin Hong's tongue and licked his lips, wrapped his hair around the wooden man, and then placed it on a tiny altar.

He reached out and grabbed the ball wrapped in divine power, and came to his body and placed it on the table. The divine power dispersed and turned out to be a bright red heart.

"In order to wait for this moment, I have prepared the hearts of ten newborns, and guided by their pure and flawless innate blood, even the sage will also capture my Tao, let alone a little baby, gagahaha..."

The dry old man burst into laughter again.

After he was ready, he bit his tongue and spitted out a mouthful of blood on the black wood man. Strangely, the blood was actually absorbed. The wooden man turned blood red and more realistic.

"The Ghost King kowtowed three times!"

The old man withered kneeled down, very pious, and kowtowed to the blood-red wooden man.

"Bow to worship the heaven and earth!"

"Two kowtows to worship all spirits!"

"Three kowtows to sacrifice to the soul, Ding Feng will control it for me!"

The blood-colored wooden man suddenly burned, and the flames were blood-red, like the hell-like fire.

At the Defeated Sword Villa, Mingyue and the other two had already remembered the skills in their hearts, returned the secret book of Return to Ding Feng, and left the East Courtyard.

"It's time!"

The water in the pool ripples, the lotus leaves sway, and the bright moon pours out the light of the pool. Ding Feng was about to exchange for a purple jade date to take it, and to impact the source gate of the Taoist body and enter the second step of the Taoist body of Wanjie.

His mind suddenly trembled, and he felt a creepy feeling.

"What's going on?"

Ding Feng was shocked and his senses were activated to the extreme, but he did not notice anything. At this moment, his expression stagnated, his eyes were dazed, and he was actually dull.

"What the hell is this?"

In an instant, he found that his thoughts were wrapped around a dark red silk thread. The silk thread wrapped his mind into a dumpling, unable to move, and lost contact with his body. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: Thank you Xiaoqi for giving a reward of 10,000 yuan. Lao Li had the urge to cry. The royalties for more than ten days were listed on the shelves, and it was not as much as he gave this time!
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