Chapter 5875 Hungry Ghost Power
It has to be said that there is no barrier between the demon clan and the demon clan. With this appearance of a demon, Zhang Yifeng can be like a fish in the water among the Northern Wu Ao clan.
Deep in the palace, Zhang Yifeng found that the people around him seemed to be all the people in the entire Beiwu Ao clan who still had the strength to leave the sea.
The entire palace was silent. Countless Ao tribe members were about to die, and there was a lingering old aura on their bodies. It was the dead aura buried in the neck of Huang Tu. I am afraid that it would not take long before these Ao tribe members would die.
"The Ao tribe is known for its lifespan. In the fairyland, no tribe can compare with the Beiwu Ao tribe, but these Ao tribes..."
Qing Yurou stopped talking and frowned.
Xuan Qingxuan sighed repeatedly, with a little sadness and anger on her face: "From the fall of the Four Emperor Realms, the entire Ao clan seemed to be covered with a layer of curse."
The Ao tribe has been passed down from all heavens and worlds, and has been passed down for countless years before the Chaos Realm was completed. It can be regarded as a well-deserved immortal inheritance.
The endless life span, coupled with the Ao tribe, could not escape the world, had almost no enemies, and only practiced between one acre and three-point land.
But this is such an imperial clan that actually attracted others to frame it with the Blood Source Curse, and now it is almost exterminated.
"Are you sure? Those who can use such means to an imperial clan may be above the imperial realm."
Qing Yurou came forward and spoke in a low voice. Zhang Yifeng waved his hand: "What's there to worry about? Since I've agreed, I'm sure."
Zhang Yifeng will never risk doing things that are not sure about.
Now that he has mastered the great way of nothingness and the power of hungry ghosts, Zhang Yifeng is confident that he has a way to remove this mantra.
"Look for someone from the Ao tribe, I'll give it a try."
Zhang Yifeng said in a muffled voice, and the man snorted coldly beside Xuan Qingxuan, "Try it? I, the Ao tribe, is it your toy? If you are not sure, you should get out quickly!"
"Silence!"
Xuan Qingxuan shouted fiercely, and an impatient flashed across the man's face: "Sister! This demon saint, what ability can he have to help me with the Ao clan! Such a disaster is the elders of the Emperor Realm clan who are helpless!"
"Xuanqing Teng, can you have a better solution?"
Faced with the questioning of her elder sister, Xuan Qing Teng was like a thorn in her throat and couldn't say a word.
"The Demon Saint, the tribe members have doubts. I hope no wonder. Since someone needs to practice, I will do it."
Xuan Qingxuan waved her green robe and stood in front of Zhang Yifeng with a calm expression on her face.
It seemed that even though he died at Zhang Yifeng's hands, Xuan Qingxuan should have made contributions to the Ao tribe.
"There is no need to be so silly. It's just to try to see if the thoughts in my mind work."
A group of Ao clan monks stared at him with a fierce look around him. Zhang Yifeng grinned: "If you are glaring now, when I help you, don't be moved and tears flow together!"
On the side, Qing Yurou had no choice but to hold her forehead and transform into a demon. Zhang Yifeng's mind and nature were more or less affected. If this crazy appearance was changed to ordinary, Zhang Yifeng would naturally not be like this.
With Zhang Yifeng's pointing out, the power of the Void Dao spreads between Zhang Yifeng, turning into a ball, wrapping the two of them.
"you!"
Xuan Qingteng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he rushed forward to obstruct him when he saw this.
At this moment, Xuan Qingxuan's harsh shout came: "Everyone retreats! Even if I die, it has nothing to do with the Demon Saint! If anyone obstructs it, the clan rules will be dealt with!"
Upon hearing this, Xuan Qingteng and other members of the Ao tribe stopped, with resentment on their faces, as if Zhang Yifeng had done something that was harmful to the world.
At this time, the world of nothingness had become, and Zhang Yifeng spread his hands: "You Ao tribe members really like to make a big deal. I'll treat you and make a fuss, as if I've taken advantage of it."
"Don't blame the Demon Saint, the people in the clan have been disturbed by this mantra for thousands of years, so they have to be careful."
"Then why are you so brave?"
Looking at Zhang Yifeng's smile, Xuan Qingxuan said helplessly: "Someone will always stand up."
"Hahaha! You are quite dedicated! Take off your green robe and let me take a good look."
As soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, he felt a cold feeling as if it could freeze the void. Through Xuan Qingxuan's eyes, he stared at Zhang Yifeng.
"Your green robe was a Taoist soldier at that time? How can you understand your bloodline with this treasure that isolates you with the breath?"
Hearing this, the cold look in Xuan Qingxuan's beautiful eyes became even more serious, and the eyes looking at Zhang Yifeng were also a little wary.
After a long time, Xuan Qingxuan gritted her teeth, stretched her arms, and her green robe dissipated. The well-proportioned and perfect jade body appeared in Zhang Yifeng's sight, as clean as winter snow and as tender as flower buds.
Even though Xuan Qingxuan looks about thirty years old, it adds a sense of maturity and charm.
Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Zhang Yifeng, who is now in the body of a demon, is in a desire, and is burning, suppressing his uneasiness. Zhang Yifeng's mouth twitched: "You Ao people are only wearing a green robe Taoist soldier, aren't you?"
"I just want you to take off your Taoist soldiers, why are you..."
Before he could finish his words, Xuan Qingxuan's white and tender face turned red immediately, and a ray of water light flashed, turning into a veil and hanging on her body.
But this gauze is looming, adding more interest.
Zhang Yifeng's blood veins ignited and he coughed lightly: "Okay, okay, don't move, close your eyes and calm your mind, and defend your mind."
After the words came, Xuan Qingxuan sat cross-legged, wrapped her arms around her chest, and instantly entered a state of meditation.
The Ao tribe is the best at this method. For the Ao tribe, sleeping and practicing are the same thing.
Looking at the rare beauty in the world in front of him, Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath, dissipated the messy thoughts in his mind, and slowly moved forward, and a soul-power was led into Xuan Qingxuan's body.
As the two blended together, in an instant, Zhang Yifeng sensed the changes that came from the deepest part of the soul.
Deep in the bloodline, a stream of raging supreme death aura seemed to be stripped from the road of death, and it was wrapped with the power of the law to erase the life span of the Ao clan.
Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng frowned: "This breath does not seem to come from the present, nor from the past..."
It was a breath that transcended the long river of time, which made Zhang Yifeng feel that this curse obstacle came from the illusion of the future.
"go."
Zhang Yifeng bounced his finger and used his soul to attract a gray and white death aura, which merged into the death aura hidden in Xuan Qingxuan's body.
The two blend together, and in an instant, the hungry ghost's power bites the dead energy and swallows it up, and then strengthens itself.
The gray and white death energy became stronger and stronger. The hungry ghost power finally suppressed the supreme death energy and swallowed it from the depths of the bloodline.
This dead energy turned into a black line and spread over the body of the hungry ghost's power. A hint of disbelief flashed in Zhang Yifeng's eyes.
Chapter completed!