Deep in Zhong Ling Cave, Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, looked at the dark gold transformed by Liu Yayuan with a painful face, and his heart was filled with her mouth, just waiting for someone to help.

At this time, the withered bracelet refined the vast Taoist rhyme of my sister-in-law. The magnificent innate spiritual liquid accumulated by her sister-in-law had already consumed ten of them in the infusion of the dark gold image of Liu Yayuan.

Chen Feng, who let go of his spiritual consciousness and still couldn't feel Liu Yayuan's soul breath, couldn't help but sigh slightly.

"If this continues, you must go completely bankrupt!" Chen Feng murmured with a wry smile.

The corpse belts scattered all over the ground, devouring the bodies of two middle-level practitioners of Tongxuan, Ma Zhiyuan and Kong Yan. Chen Feng's hunger gradually disappeared, and the breath of the second level of Qi Refining became thicker.

However, Chen Feng was not very satisfied with this situation. If an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator had the ability and opportunity to swallow the flesh and blood essence of the middle-stage practitioner of Tongxuan, there would definitely be a very obvious progress.

After clenching his fists, the surging force even felt like he could penetrate the hole wall. Chen Feng was relieved and relieved.

"I don't know how Chen Xiao is now!"

The Taoist Kong Yan was dead, which made Chen Feng a little curious whether Chen Xiao, who was let go, would return to Haoyan Valley?

Strictly speaking, the middle-aged Taoist was not killed by Chen Feng, but died at the hands of a girl from the Jindan stage of Xuanming Sect.

If Taoist Kong Yan did not greedily attack the girl in the Golden Pill stage of Xuanming Sect, she would not have killed her, and then used the puppet technique to manipulate it.

After refining and devouring the corpses of Ma Zhiyuan and Kong Yan, Chen Feng was left with only the corpses of the late Tongxuan woman in Xuanming Sect and the golden elixir girl. As for the ragged corpse of Qin Chen in the Jindan stage of Tianjian Sect, even the golden elixir was taken away by others, it is a different matter.

Take out a pitch-black dagger from the storage bag and feel the sharp and darkness it contains. Chen Feng's face showed a treasure look.

If the tomb-gathering corpse is thrown away, this dagger is already the best magic weapon Chen Feng has obtained during the war in Cangbi City.

At that time, the Xuantian Transformation was used, and the Xuanming Sect's golden elixir girl, who was seriously injured and was retaliated by the secret technique, used this dagger to instantly resist Qiao Xueqing's killing power.

Unlike Golden Phoenix Bounce and Witch Bone Ring, this black and sharp dagger, which is long and short, is not damaged at all, although it is also a low-grade magic weapon.

The repaired Wu Guhuan was in Tu Dashou, and Jin Feng Buyao was asked by Chen Feng to help sell it. The worry that Chen Meng was unable to join the clan vein, Chen Feng gave him all the small things he got from the dead low-level cultivator in Cangbi City.

During this period, under Chen Feng's active and evil camp, although he had gained well, after coming to Tianjun Peak, he could clearly feel the pressure brought by the rapid consumption of cultivation resources.

In just four days, Chen Feng ate a lot of the accumulated spiritual citrus and owed some debts.

For the years of cultivation, four days are simply a blink of an eye. Chen Feng was already a little worried at this time that if this situation continues in the future, he will also become the ranks of poor cultivators.

The most deadliest thing is Liu Yayuan who was assimilated by the Dark Hao Golden Pan.

Under the infusion of spiritual liquid refined by my sister-in-law Haohan Lingji, Liu Yayuan did not make any noise, which made Chen Feng's heart tremble.

Although the innate spiritual liquid consumed when Qiao Xueqing achieved the immortal body was not terrifying, it was one after another. Chen Feng's wretched bracelet had just included the opportunity of the wretched forbidden land, so he naturally contained a lot of spiritual liquid, and at this time he was almost in trouble.

After checking the black dagger for a while, Chen Feng put it away from the stone bed, moved Liu Yayuan's dark gold statue back into the box, and pulled the dragon ring chain on the box again.

With the jingling sound, the chains were recycled towards the wall of the box, and the open top cover of the box gradually closed, and no trace of black gold light gushed out.

The corpse belts scattered on the ground were cleaned up by Chen Feng. Along with the dry bracelet on his left wrist, the lit bead bloomed with a black fog and brought the black gold box into it. His figure also disappeared strangely in the depths of the cave.

In the secret room with black streaming light, as the mysterious ancient formation in the center of the ground lighted up, Chen Feng's figure slowly rose out in the center of the ancient formation.

The box containing the dark gold image of Liu Yayuan was wrapped in a banana of dry clouds on the periphery of the rotating ancient formation, like a mysterious mesh balloon.

In the secret room, the objects wrapped by the silence of the deserted clouds are not just black boxes. Under the influence of the mysterious ancient formation, there are seven groups of silence of the deserted clouds above. The items trapped are not jelly-like transformation masks, small black knife waist ornaments, sunflower sword beads transformed from the heart of the deserted wood, nebula chains, stone Buddhas the size of a palm, stone wooden fish, and a fruit that looks like a lychee.

The vast secret room space is almost sealed, with the mysterious ancient formation below rotating, and the stone walls around the roof are almost all the protruding faces and objects that are printed on them.

"Boom~~~"

The sound of grinding sounded, and two thick stone pillars on the stone wall of the secret room rotated closely, both like a portal and gave people the feeling of crushing everything.

Driven by the grinding and rotation of two huge stone pillars, although a powerful devouring force was revealed, it did not affect Chen Feng at all. Even the many items wrapped by the mysterious and dry shrub ban were like balloons pulled by the mysterious ancient formation, and did not cause any turbulence due to the rotation of the stone pillars.

This nearly sealed, vast secret room space is part of one of the lit beads of the dry bracelet. However, except for Chen Feng, no one knows the secret of the dry bracelet.

"I want to know what the old nun's Taoist rhyme is going on?" Chen Feng, who was standing in the center of the ancient formation, asked. If there were outsiders in the secret room at this time, he would definitely be shocked by this strange scene.

Not long after Chen Feng's words fell, the size of a palm on the stone wall of the secret room looked like a copy of the sister-in-law's face, and gradually became blurred and lit.

A young woman's figure took off from the stone wall of the secret room, and her sister-in-law's face was copied and engraved, but it disappeared from the stone wall of the secret room.

Seeing the wonderful Taoist rhyme flowing layer by layer by layer by layer, Chen Feng seemed to have had such an experience and seemed extremely calm.

With a slap of the storage bag, he released a naturally black human-shaped puppet that Chen Feng had developed a wilted body.

After refining the withered and wilted energy, this treasure-body puppet appears much stronger than Chen Feng's developed muscle lines at this time.

"This puppet is of great use to me, don't destroy it." Chen Feng, who seemed to be talking to himself, said a little bitch.

As Chen Feng's mind changes, the little puppet man shining with black light began to magnify continuously. Apart from the dark body, his appearance and body are not much different from Chen Feng's original body.

However, compared with Chen Feng's second-level aura of Qi Refining, the power of the puppet in the late stage of Tongxuan is obviously much stronger.

"Swish~~~"

The Tiangang Zhemei hand was displayed by the black puppet, bringing up eight sharp Tiangang rays of light and attacking towards the light and shadow of the sister-in-law's wonderful Taoist rhyme.

However, Chen Feng was standing in the center of the ancient formation, carefully observing and sensing the wonderful changes in Taoist rhyme of his sister-in-law.

"Boom~~~"

The extremely terrifying power erupted from the beautiful body of my sister-in-law's sister-in-law, giving Chen Feng the feeling that it was not even weaker than Qiao Xueqing, who had not had the first eight-bathing heavenly disaster.

In Chen Feng's opinion, the power that the sister-in-law's light and shadow burst out at this time was her true strength as the number one female saint in Buddhism and Taoism in the ancient Western region. It's a pity that this hidden vast Taoist rhyme strength could not be displayed even when her spiritual body was destroyed.

Facing the terrifying power of the sister-in-law's light and shadow, the black puppet with Chen Feng's appearance and body shape is like an ant, completely immobilized in a vast secret room.

“Woo~~~”

Seeing the little sister-in-law's light and shadow flashing, she came to the black puppet approaching, and just waved her sleeves and took the black puppet away, Chen Feng couldn't help but look horrified on his face.

The reason why Chen Feng's expression changed was not the huge gap in strength between the black puppet and his sister-in-law, but the vast Taoist aura of his sister-in-law, which only slightly acted on the black puppet, causing the puppet to age and dissipate quickly.

In the gaze of my sister-in-law's misty star-like Eye of Reincarnation, the scattered black puppet seemed to have encountered the resurgence of time and condensed again at a speed visible to the naked eye. However, it seemed that it had gone too far, and its body quickly shrank back to its infancy. Even the late-stage aura of Tongxuan gradually fell back and became vulnerable.

"Be careful, don't break my puppet." Chen Feng said quickly as he saw the black puppet being ravaged, and he didn't care about anything else.

As the puppet returned to normal under the influence of the light and shadow aura of the sister-in-law's light and shadow aura, Chen Feng had recalled him. After confirming that the change had just been changed and there was no impact, he reclaimed it in the storage bag.

Feeling the rapid decline of Daoyun's breath of sister-in-law's light and shadow, Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered gloomyly: "Is this the power she buried deep and part of the Daoyun's secret?"

As Chen Feng was gaze, the sister-in-law's light and shadow did not return to the stone wall and turned into a human face to copy it again. Instead, she stomped her right foot on the ground, unfolding a circle of Buddhist bans under her feet, and resonated with the mysterious ancient formation where Chen Feng was.

Seeing that the sister-in-law's light and shadow spread out the ban on the Ten Thousand Buddhas' sect, her arms stretched up and down, left and right, gradually turning into the sound of the Thousand Buddhas' hands, Chen Feng took a deep breath.

In the vast secret room, as the terrifying Thousand Buddhas' hands unfolded, the various mysterious martial arts practiced by my sister-in-law were all displayed by light and shadow.

Such as fist, palm, and fingering are all small ways. What surprised Chen Feng was a physical technique practiced by his sister-in-law.
Chapter completed!