Ye Feng is a zombie, not belonging to the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements.

However, the Great Dao is the existence above the Heavenly Dao.

Fifty avenues, one of them.

The reason why there are monks in this vast interstellar battlefield is because of this escaped one, and it is this 'one' that provides the cultivation energy for countless living beings.

And this Great Dao Fire contains a wisp of Great Dao power, although it is only a wisp, it is enough for the saint to desperately snatch it.

It is rumored that the reason why Mu Lao Zu was able to achieve the supreme emperor was because he used the fire of the eight great avenues to comprehend the power of the great avenues, and he was able to break through to the supreme realm.

Ye Feng's whole person was shrouded in the cold Lin Seven Feathers of the Ghost Heart Fire, although all the spirits were in the Great Dao, but the problem was that Ye Feng couldn't feel the slightest power of the Great Dao at all.

Don't say anything about the power of the ethereal avenue, Ye Feng couldn't even fuse the Leng Lin Seven Feathers Ghost Heart Fire.

Ye Feng felt cold all over, but his blood was boiling, cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and his heart was even more ignited.

However, Ye Feng has no will, only spiritual intelligence, and this power of heart fire can't help him.

"Instructor, how can I fuse the Seven Feathers of Leng Lin's Phantom Heart Fire?"

"Master, the easiest way to fuse the Seven Feathers of Leng Lin is to feel the wisp of great power contained in it."

"The power of the Great Dao of hell, I haven't felt it, let's talk about other ways!"

"The only way left is to consume zombie points, and through the power of the system, forcibly fuse the Lenglin Seven Feathers Phantom Heart Fire into the master's body."

"How many zombie points does that need?"

"Master, your current zombie point is no longer enough to fuse Leng Lin Qiyu Phantom Heart Fire!"

"Ugh!"

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly scolded that he really had the potential to be a loser, just now there were nearly four billion zombie points, and in just a short time, there were more than 80 million left.

After thinking about it, Ye Feng directly exchanged all the relics of the three saints he had just killed into the system.

A saint is a saint after all, and his family background is really not very good.

Of course, this is also relative.

After all, the three saints have a great cause, and their consumption is naturally not small, and there are many treasures of the town clan that have not been worn on their bodies.

The relics of the three saints were exchanged for more than 1.7 billion zombie points in total.

Now that he has 1.8 billion zombie points, Ye Feng is not in a hurry to fuse Leng Lin Qiyu Phantom Heart Fire.

The reason is very simple, Ye Feng doesn't know what supernatural abilities he will gain after fusing Leng Lin's Seven Feathers of the Ghost Heart Fire, and even the instructor can't explain it clearly.

After all, this Lenglin Seven Feathers Phantom Heart Fire fused with the Purple Mansion True Blue Fire, and there was already some kind of transformation.

Moreover, Ye Feng is still a zombie.

"Instructor, is there anything that can exert the power of Leng Lin's Seven Feathers of the Soul Fire?"

"Master, do you mean to say that the power of using Leng Lin's Seven Feathers of Ghost Fire as a bullet and then bursting out through a firearm?"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Ye Feng nodded hurriedly.

"Master, you can consume 1.3 billion zombie points to create a flamethrower through the system mall!"

"Okay!"

"Ding!"

"The host consumes 1.3 billion zombie points to create a flamethrower."

"Ding!"

"The host has met the system mall upgrade, is it now upgraded?"

"Wait for the Fire Thrower to be built, and it's going to be upgraded!"

"Yes!"

With the upgrade of the system mall, the level of the treasures exchanged by Ye Feng will become higher and higher.

At least, before the system mall was upgraded this time, even if Ye Feng had countless zombie points, he would not be able to summon a Heavenly Emperor-level existence.

At the same time, more and more saints rushed from other star fields to the outside of the Nai He system.

The figures all seemed to be the eternal immortal god kings, standing outside the Naihe galaxy.

Volumes of sage qi machines are intertwined, shocking.

The faces of the Taiheng Monarch and the Moyang Saint became more and more ugly.

Because of a Heavenly Emperor's decree, most of the saints in the interstellar battlefield rushed here.

If there is a saint who makes the head bird now, then there is no way to control this matter.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the ancestor of the Mu has issued a decree, if anyone kills this zombie, he can live the emperor's soldiers, and the Mu family has hidden the scriptures for a hundred years!"

"Let's shoot together!"

"Moyang Saint, Taiheng Sovereign, I hope you don't help the abuse!"

"Boom !!"

More than forty figures slowly pressed into the Naihe galaxy, causing the wind to howl in this galaxy and the space to collapse.

"What should I do?"

Taiheng Monarch took a deep breath, and secretly looked at Ye Feng not far away.

"Cold salad!"

The sage of Moyang had a cold face, and scolded in his heart, if you want to make a move, won't it be earlier? If you make a move as soon as you come, why should Lao Tzu surrender to that zombie.

"Stop them!"

Ye Feng's indifferent voice sounded behind the Moyang Saint and the Taiheng Sovereign.

The Moyang Saint and the Taiheng Monarch glanced at each other, and they all saw helplessness in their eyes.

The two saints thought that they were not weak, but now in the face of forty-one saints, how could they stop them?

"No matter, just drag it out if you can!"

The Moyang Sage stiffened his head, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

"Moyang, you're looking for death!"

"Kill !!"

"Boom !!"

Seventeen saints shot out in unison, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Poof!!"

One hit, just one hit.

In the face of the counterattack of the seventeen saints, the figure of the Moyang saint fell out of the void in embarrassment, his entire chest was sunken in, and the chain of the four methods continued to collapse, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

The corners of Taiheng Sovereign's mouth twitched slightly, how can this be beaten? Spank a fart.

Without any hesitation, the Taiheng monarch turned around and ran.

Seeing Taiheng Monarch fleeing, those saints did not stop them, and one by one their figures flickered, surrounding Ye Feng.

A terrifying sage aura enveloped Ye Feng in it, causing this space to be filled with chaotic aura.

"Ye Feng, you can die in our hands, it's enough to be proud!"

"In these hundreds of thousands of years, no one has ever attracted forty-one saints to attack at the same time!"

"Boom !!"

One of the saints had an indifferent expression, his right hand turned into a knife, and the chain of laws attached to his skin, extremely sharp, and slashed towards Ye Feng's head.

Moreover, many saints were secretly on guard.

Because, they knew that Ye Feng could summon a 'helping hand' through some extraordinary means.

"It's done!"

Suddenly, the corners of Ye Feng's mouth, who was surrounded by forty-one saints, rose slightly, with a hint of excitement.

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, a firearm appeared in Ye Feng's hand, the whole body was gray and black, and under the reflection of the light, a mysterious pattern was reflected, which looked very extraordinary.

But how to do it extraordinary, this is just a firecracker.

"What is this?"

"Isn't it?"

In the next second, the faces of all the forty-one saints changed greatly, and the saints who reacted a little faster fled the Naihe galaxy as soon as possible.

In the distance, the Moyang Saint thought that Ye Feng would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the forty-one saints who surrounded Ye Feng ran towards the outside of the Nai He galaxy like a fire burning their butts.

"What's going on here?" The Moyang Sage blinked and looked at Ye Feng, who was smiling and holding a firecracker.

(End of chapter)