Yang Feng looked around, only to see that these people could stand in the air, master the flying skills, and the numbers above their heads were all 53, 55, 57 and other level markers, and immediately understood that this was indeed the spirit world, and there could be so many minions beyond level 50.

That's right, in Yang Feng's eyes, they are just minions.

It's not because their strength is low, in fact, their cultivation is already far higher than many masters in the Nether Realm, but no matter how high their cultivation is, it doesn't mean that they can become big shots.

Like Murong Yinfeng, Ghost King, Qiu Xiaotian, Long Xiaotian and others, even if their cultivation is not as high as these minions, their majesty and foresight are still not comparable to these minions.

To put it bluntly, Xiao Xiong sees it as a means of aura and behavior, not a powerful and single force in cultivation.

Now as soon as he saw the obscene and hideous eyes of this group of second-class goods, Yang Feng had already seen that these were things that he had never seen in the world and could not be made.

Pouting with disdain in his heart, Yang Feng said coldly: "Why are you doing, suddenly shooting an arrow at me, I have a grudge against you?"

You have just come up from the Nether, how can you have an enmity with us?"

With a chuckle, a figure slowly floated out of the crowd.

Yang Feng looked at it, and saw that the person was a big man with a bearded face, and he was the highest cultivator among these people, and he had already reached level 59 of terrifying strength.

Of course, this is nothing to Yang Feng, after all, he is level 200.

But for Dugu Zhantian, it is estimated that it will be uncomfortable.

Sighing lightly and shaking his head, Yang Feng secretly thought in his heart, hoping that Old Man Dugu and they would not be like themselves, just after arriving in the spirit world, they encountered this kind of inexplicable source to find fault.

I can get my hands on these people, but it's going to be difficult for them, alas.

Seeing Yang Feng's sad face, the big man thought that he was afraid of the siege of his own people, so he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh and said: Friend, don't be afraid, we have no malicious intentions. In fact, when we found out that a friend from the Nether had risen to the light, we immediately came here to invite you to join us. ”

What if I don't join?"

Without waiting for him to continue, Yang Feng directly refused.

The big man's eyes narrowed, his face quickly turned cold, and he sneered: There are only two paths in front of you now, either join our Gejiazhai, or today, the first day you have just stepped into the spirit world, is your death day. After cultivating for many years, I finally passed the Heavenly Tribulation and came to the spirit world, you don't want to give up all your efforts just after you came, hum. ”

Don't be ashamed!"

With a disdainful smile, Yang Feng looked at the second cargo like a fool: Do you know who I am? Do you know how awesome I am? Do you know that if I stomp my feet casually, the whole world will fall apart? You actually want to force me to join the gang? Have you woken up? Even if you cry and shout to worship my dock, Lao Tzu may not agree, cut!"

What do you say?"

Look for death!"

I don't want to live anymore!"

......

As soon as the words fell, everyone around them was filled with righteous indignation, their eyes were red, and they couldn't wait to directly cut Yang Feng into seventeen or eighteen pieces now, chop them up and feed them to the dogs.

The big man smiled disapprovingly, and said: People like you, I, Yang Biao, have seen a lot before, so it's not surprising. Let's ask which cultivator from the Nether Realm is not one of the best masters in its interface, and he is used to being domineering, which is understandable. But don't forget, this is the spiritual realm, not your netherworld. Even if you're a dragon in the Nether, you'll have to lie down for me when you come. ”

A real dragon is a dragon everywhere, not comparable to some small insects with empty eyes. ”

The corners of his mouth grinned, and Yang Feng said with a wicked face: Give you a preventive shot in advance, don't mess with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is different from other people who have ascended to the spiritual realm. Lao Tzu is the chosen son, wearing the halo of the protagonist, a RMB player, and will be open, are you afraid?"

Belch...... What did he mean by that?

The heart was stunned, everyone was stunned, and they looked at each other, all of them were inexplicable.

What do you mean by RMB players and open hanging?"

I guess it's a skill he's proud of, right?"

Hey, any spells and techniques in the Nether Realm, is it useful to our Spirit Realm?"

......

Everyone laughed loudly, their eyes were full of mockery, and Yang Biao couldn't stop pouting, and motioned to a person beside him: Go, learn what kind of hanging skills that kid has, let him know what kind of place this is. ”

Nodding lightly, a lean man walked out, looked at Yang Feng and said: The so-called spiritual realm is not heaven. On the contrary, here is hell. No matter what kind of hero you used to be in the Nether, you have to become a bad breed here. ”

A high-level spiritual method, earth fire mad tiger kill!"

Rumble!

With a loud shout, the entire Nine Heavens changed greatly, and at the moment when that person's hand trick was played, a flying giant tiger dozens of zhang long suddenly appeared, and its whole body exuded an earthy yellow light, and it suddenly rushed towards Yang Feng. Everywhere I went, even the space began to shake incessantly.

When he was about to come to Yang Feng, flames suddenly ignited on his body, and his momentum increased more than ten times.

A dual-energy combination technique of the earth-level earth element and the fire elemental?"

Raising his eyebrows, Yang Feng had already seen the clues, and at the same time frowned slightly: But this power seems to be much stronger than those masters in the Nether Realm. ”

Of course. ”

With an evil laugh, the man couldn't help but say proudly: Because this is what I used to use the immortal spiritual power, how can it be the same as those ordinary spiritual powers in the lower realm? The spiritual realm spiritual magic used with the immortal spiritual power, even if it is the weakest first-grade low-level, its power is also a hundred times that of the twelve-grade top-level spells in the lower realm. Moreover, how many of the strong people who have risen from the Nether Realm do not have a ground-level elemental energy bonus? Now, you know why no matter how strong you are in the Nether, you can only be a worm when you come here. ”

Rumble!

There was an explosion, and the man's roar had just fallen, and a flash of fire had already passed through the giant tiger's body in an instant, smashing it into pieces.

Then, the light of the fire went all the way forward, like a meteor to the man.

Before the man could react to what was going on, he exploded into ashes with a bang.

A low-level spell, a small fireball!"

Yang Feng lightly raised a finger, pursed his lips disdainfully, and sneered: Don't compare Lao Tzu with you, you are the ones who want to be worms. No matter where I go, I will always be a dragon!"

Hiss!

Qi Qi gasped, looking at this scene, everyone present couldn't help but be stunned.

The person who made the move before was also a master who had flown up from the Nether Realm, with earth-level elemental energy of earth and fire, and after so many years of cultivation, he had already become a second-order mid-order master of the Spirit Envoy, and in Gejiazhai, he was also an existence of mid-to-upper strength.

But he never expected that he would be destroyed by this rookie who had just flown up with one move.

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned, and Yang Biao twitched his cheeks, and his complexion was unprecedentedly difficult to look ......