See this scene!

All the powerful Yamas were shocked to the extreme!

They couldn't imagine how high Ye Feng's position was in Ye Xun'er's heart to make this reincarnated third-generation ancestor so excited!

"Girl don't cry!"

The night wind slowly wiped away the tears on Ye Xun'er's pretty face!

He rubbed her little head with some pity and doting!

Wow!

This sentence made Ye Xun'er burst into tears!

She thought of the earth and China!

Thinking of how he was captured by the Witch Clan, Ye Feng traveled thousands of miles, destroyed the Witch God Mountain, and went to the Demon Cave alone to rescue him!

He can go through thousands of difficulties and dangers and save himself from fire and water!

In Ye Xun'er's heart, even if one day she really awakens all the nine poisonous bodies!

She will also never forget Night Breeze!

Because Ye Feng is his only relative!

My favorite big brother!

And now!

Ye Feng slowly stood up!

His eyes stared straight at the Wuxiang old man, his eyes flashing fiercely:

"No form, no form! The great road is created by nature!"

What!

This sentence made the face of the old man Wuxiang change!

Formless and formless, the great road is created by nature!

This is the most important formula for the formless magic skill he practices!

However, only you know this formula!

Ye Feng, how did you know that!

The night breeze at this moment!

The temperament has completely changed!

Becoming ancient and becoming more powerful!

He is like an invincible old monster who crawled out from ancient times!

It gives people a desolate and long-lasting atmosphere!

"If I remember correctly! The Formless Divine Art does not belong to you at all, but to... the secret realm of Yama!"

Wow!

This sentence shocked Old Man Wuxiang even more!

That’s right!

This is what he got unexpectedly when he sneaked into the secret realm of Yama back then!

It’s just that no one else knows anything about all of this!

But Ye Feng felt as if he had seen it with his own eyes, it was extremely weird!

"Boy, tell me, who...are you?"

The old man Wuxiang’s eyelids were twitching wildly!

And hear this!

Night Breeze laughed!

He looked at the netherworld and the sky in the Yama space!

There is a touch of confusion and a touch of sadness in the eyes!

"I am the real owner of this place - the First Master!!!"

boom!

These words echoed in the night wind!

All the strong men from the three terrifying forces in the Netherworld, the Ancient Palace of the Dead, and the One-line Sky were horrified and wanted to die!

First Lord?

Really...is it him?

Hun Yigui and the others were completely confused!

They discovered that at this moment, the huge sculpture of the First Lord seemed to be alive!

As the night wind opens its eyes, the sculpture opens its eyes!

As the night wind spoke, the sculpture spoke!

All of this explains it!

real!
Chapter completed!