"I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon. ”

Zhang Feng slowly walked out of the corner.

There was some disappointment on his face.

Originally, I wanted to rely on hundreds of doppelgangers, and first find out all of He Sheng's hole cards.

No way, Zhang Feng is so cautious.

It is impossible to fight people directly.

You have to use a clone to explore the way.

After all, I, Zhang Feng, am just an unremarkable Qi refining period.

He Sheng Senran smiled, and the soul slave incarnated by the Great Demon Heavenly King rushed towards Zhang Feng again.

Wrapped in incomparable might, he punched Zhang Feng!

Right now.

Zhang Feng's hands suddenly turned into dragon claws, and the supreme heavenly dragon trick instantly rushed to the extreme.

A dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

"Enlightenment Secret Technique, open!"

Ling'er also instantly turned red when she saw the Great Demon Heavenly King, the enemy who killed her father, and immediately opened the secret technique of enlightenment!

The sound of bones bursting instantly came from Zhang Feng's body, and the majestic power unfolded instantly, and the whole person became a half-dragon body.

Every muscle is filled with terrifying power.

With the blessing of special effects, this punch is terrifying!

"Heavenly Dragon Reverse Thunder!"

Facing the ghostly punch of the Great Demon Heavenly King, Zhang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and directly greeted him!

This is the maximum attack that Zhang Feng can exert at the moment.

"Bang!!"

A dull loud noise came.

In the entire secret room, a violent wind surged in an instant, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations almost shattered this incomparably solid secret room, and countless dust began to fall.

"Ah!!" The Great Demon Heavenly King was directly knocked back by this punch, and most of his soul dissipated, looking at Zhang Feng with a frightened face.

Zhang Feng was stunned.

The punch of the Great Demon Heavenly King just now was obviously a spare.

Moreover, Zhang Feng knew in his heart that the punch he had just made was at most comparable to that of a Infant Monk, and it was impossible to directly seriously injure the Great Demon Heavenly King.

But why did the Great Demon Heavenly King start to release water to himself again?

"Zhang Feng ......" He Sheng glanced at Zhang Feng viciously, then glanced at the Great Demon Heavenly King, and unwillingly rolled up the soul suppression banner to take back the soul of the Great Demon Heavenly King.

After all, the soul of the Great Demon Heavenly King is the biggest treasure of the Soul Gate.

If you continue to fight, you will really be crushed by Zhang Feng, and it will be a big loss.

He Sheng had no doubts about the injuries suffered by the Great Demon Heavenly King.

After all, Zhang Feng's punch just now looked so devastating, that violent fist wind could almost tear apart the immortals, even He Sheng stood in the distance, and he felt the breath of death!

He Sheng even felt that the Great Demon Heavenly King was worthy of being the ancestor of the Soul Gate, and he could still survive if he resisted this punch with his soul body!

Zhang Feng: "......"

Don't stare at me like that.

Listen to me, you may have been played......

My punch is really not that powerful, those are special effects!

Zhang Feng looked at He Sheng strangely, a little unable to understand what the Great Demon Heavenly King wanted to do.

But then, Zhang Feng took a deep breath.

The corners of his mouth smiled and looked at He Sheng, and he was about to start the double spiritual power superposition.

"Zhang Feng, do you really think I'm just doing this?" He Sheng smiled.

Take a step back.

He Sheng stood beside the black coffin that was suppressed by the three drops of essence blood of the Five Elements Immortals, and said slowly: "Zhang Feng, do you know what is locked inside?"

"What?" Zhang Feng frowned.

"Hehe, you'll see you soon, inside, is the corpse of the Great Demon Heavenly King!"

Zhang Feng was stunned.

The corpse of the Great Demon King?

Shouldn't it be at the Zhang family's corpse gate?

"Don't be happy yet," Zhang Feng reminded, "I feel that you may have encountered a fake." ”

"Hehe, just kidding, you mean, my soul gate can't even recognize my own ancestor?"

He Sheng Senran smiled.

The illusory body went straight into the black coffin.

The next moment, there was a clicking sound from inside the black coffin.

It's like a long-dormant creature moving its body.

"With my soul, on behalf of the body of the ancestor!" a dry voice came from the coffin.

Sounds extraordinarily outlandish.

It seems to be He Sheng's voice, and it seems to be another inexplicable dry voice.

The next moment, the terrifying aura instantly rolled upside down, and a thick black aura permeated out of the coffin.

The three drops of essence blood that suppressed the black coffin were crumbling.

Zhang Feng's face sank.

The horror of this breath made him feel like his scalp was tingling.

"I didn't expect that He Sheng still has this kind of hole card?"

Zhang Feng didn't dare to hold it up, and took out the ethereal sword in one hand, and Ling'er was ready to open the secret technique of enlightenment again at the same time.

But Zhang Feng still felt unstable, so he simply opened the coffin behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Little Tianren, don't laugh, line up!"

"Okay!"

"Yes, Master!"

The little celestial man yawned and walked to the side, standing quietly, playing the mascot.

Yin Moxiao jumped high behind Zhang Feng, and his musical attainments suddenly dispersed, hooking the vision of heaven and earth!

The singing stage instantly appeared at his feet!

A dazzling flash shone on him!

A handsome smile appeared at the corner of Yin Moxiao's mouth, put on a charming pose, landed on the stage, stretched out his hand, and a microphone with the quality of a high-grade magic weapon appeared in his hand.

In the other hand, a guitar appears.

"Master, after helping you this time, can you pass the suona to the apprentice?" Yin Moxiao suddenly looked at Zhang Feng.

"Okay!" Zhang Feng nodded without hesitation!

Hearing that the master was willing to pass on that earth-shattering instrument hooligan to himself, Yin Moxiao suddenly looked excited, and instantly became full of energy and cleared his throat.

The beautiful melody spreads.

"Follow my left hand, right hand in slow motion......"

This moment.

The scene was very eerie.

It doesn't look like a fight at all, it's like a concert......

Under the dynamic music, the blood in Zhang Feng's body was even more surging, and his strength instantly skyrocketed by two percent!

At the same time, the three drops of essence blood that suppressed the black coffin and crumbled finally couldn't suppress the increasingly powerful black coffin.

With a rough roar, the coffin board flew out directly!

A burly figure slowly stood up from the coffin and directly swallowed the three drops of essence blood quickly.

Cold eyes, with the indifference of being in the top position for a long time.

Although it had been lying in the coffin for 10,000 years, the body was still lifelike.

Three drops of essence blood were swallowed, and the withered body seemed to be reborn, and with the power in the essence blood, the whole body began to grow strong rapidly, and even the pale face became ruddy.

"Hehe, Zhang Feng," He Sheng, who possessed the corpse of the Great Demon Heavenly King, shook his hand and looked intoxicated: "This power ...... You will be the first to feel such power. ”

However.

Before he could finish.

His outstretched right hand suddenly began to draw circles in slow motion.

He Sheng was stunned: "This is ......"

"This is the power of music!" Yin Moxiao shouted excitedly, "Come, dance together!"

He Sheng was stunned for a moment, and shouted in his heart that it was not good.

Zhang Feng actually has this kind of helper by his side?

Although He Sheng possessed this corpse, his strength was too different from the strength of this corpse before his death.

The current control is already very weak, and it is affected by this demagogic music.

"Not good!" He Sheng noticed his distraction, and his heart sank.