Publicly and privately, he hoped that Yang Feng could fuse these evil weapons.
Yang Feng looked at the mask and horns in his hands, and remembered Pan Xuan's brave and heroic appearance before resolutely protecting him. He finally no longer rejected it. What he lacked most now was strength.
In order to fight for a life and death battle for a year and a half, he now needs to strengthen his own foundation and block the world-destroying power of his dantian. He doesn't know when he will be able to refine it.
A life and death battle was imminent, and he could not relax, so he finally made up his mind.
"Lingsha, I have decided to fuse them. I want to become stronger and I want to protect the people I want to protect."
"Okay! Forcibly refine the evil energy contained in these two evil weapons, so that they will naturally integrate into your body."
Lingsha Sword Spirit couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Yang Feng agreeing.
Yang Feng didn't say anything. According to what the Lingsha Sword Spirit said, he forcibly sucked the evil spirit contained in these two evil weapons into his body for refining.
When the evil aura affected his mind in the first place, it was because his consciousness was not strong enough. Now that there is a villain of Yuan Shen sitting in the sea of consciousness, this evil aura is no longer enough to affect him, and the physical body in the marrow-cleansing realm is his The confidence lies.
The evil spirit enters the body, and ordinary immortal cultivators are tortured to death because of their weak body.
Yang Feng, however, has a body in the marrow-cleansing realm and can forcibly inhale the evil energy into his body.
His whole body was suddenly filled with evil energy, and the horns and mask on his hands disappeared.
A pair of black horns appeared on Yang Feng's forehead, his hair was disheveled, and his face showed a ferocious mask.
Wearing a plain white robe and a broken sword, a fierce aura shot straight into the sky.
The villagers fell to their knees, shivering.
They had only experienced this power from one person, their master.
At this moment, the young man in white with disheveled hair in front of him exuded the same aura as their master.
"How did I become like this?"
After Yang Feng fused the horns and the mask, he touched the horns on his forehead and his loose hair, and was shocked.
"Don't panic, kid. Don't you think you look more manly than you? Besides, in this secret realm, you can use this look to do a lot of things, and you can also blame others."
"But I can't always look like this, right?"
"Calm down and imagine your original appearance."
The voice of Lingsha Sword Spirit sounded in Yang Feng's heart.
Yang Feng did as he was told, and sure enough, he quickly returned to his original appearance.
"Where is the master you mentioned? Take me there quickly."
After Yang Feng regained his true self, the chief had the courage to say: "Young Master, please come with me."
Under the leadership of the chief, Yang Feng carefully followed him. Who would have thought that behind the village, there was an altar with a stone statue made of a head.
"This is the Lord worshiped by our village."
This head had a pair of horns on it and was wearing a mask. The moment Yang Feng saw this head, the demonic nature arose in his heart.
Horns sprouted from his forehead, and a ferocious mask appeared on his face.
Seeing the situation, the chief prostrated on the ground and muttered something.
"Human race, how can your body withstand the ferocious energy of my demon?"
This head, itself transformed into a stone statue, actually showed signs of life at this time.
He flew from the altar to Yang Feng, his strange appearance was the same as that of Yang Feng.
"You, you are..."
"Are you the ancient demon?"
Yang Feng saw that the other person's appearance was very similar to his own, and he was immediately suspicious.
"Hahaha! The human race didn't expect you to recognize me, so do you recognize her?"
The ancient demon actually released an ice coffin. This ice coffin appeared in the world, and ice and snow fell from the sky.
"Who is in this coffin? Why do I feel familiar?"
The disheveled Yang Feng returned to his true form the moment the ice coffin appeared.
"She is an immortal of your human race. She was so magnificent during her lifetime. Unfortunately, she was too stupid. In order to destroy my physical body, she actually claimed her spiritual root and chose to die with me."
"Immortal?" Yang Feng did not see the beauty in the ice coffin.
The cold air emanating from this black ice coffin could not even rely on his Marrow Cleansing Realm physical body.
All the energy and blood in his body was frozen, and he was almost frozen into ice.
"Ice Immortal, with unparalleled splendor and beauty, what I want in the end is that he is still in perfect condition now. If you are willing to do something for me and help me resurrect my body, how about he let you kiss me?"
You are so nakedly seducing me!
"Um, can you let me inspect the goods first?"
Yang Feng didn't want to do hard work, he had to pay in proportion to his gains.
"Hey! Are you on the right track? It doesn't hurt to show you."
The lid of the Xuan Bing coffin flipped up, and Yang Feng jumped up.
Looking far into the distance, inside the Xuanbing coffin, a crystal blue dress covers a flawless jade body.
An alluring face made Yang Feng lose his mind for a while.
There is no blemish on her fair face, and there is a crystal chain on her forehead.
"Look, have you seen enough?"
boom!
The Xuan Bing coffin was closed again.
The ancient evil demon asked aloud as he looked at Yang Feng, whose eyes almost dropped to the ground.
"Well, she is indeed an ice beauty, but if you want me to help you, this chip is not enough."
Yang Feng was used to seeing beauties. Although the ice beauty in the mysterious ice coffin was stunning in appearance, it seemed that it was not enough to impress him.
"Human, you are too greedy."
Ice fairy! She is a famous ice beauty in the Star Territory. It is difficult to meet her on weekdays, but this kid is still not satisfied.
Why! Are all humans so arrogant now?
"Ahem! First of all, you only have one head. There must be someone more powerful than you in this secret realm. Secondly, the ice fairy in this mysterious ice coffin has self-proclaimed spiritual roots and is of no use to the dead.
If I have thoughts about a half-dead man, I'm not that beastly. Besides, there's no shortage of beauties like this around me, so there's no advantage to attract me, so let's just get together and part ways. "
Yang Feng thought it through very clearly. Besides, his time here is limited. He should try to get as much benefit as possible in three months.
There is no vitality of heaven and earth here, so it is naturally impossible to practice. Besides, his golden elixir is blocked, and he doesn't know when he will be able to practice.
With his physical body now, there are still some unknown dangers in this secret realm, so he must be careful. If he burps here, he will be fooling around.
"I'm going! You, get out of here!"
"Are you sure I get out?"
"roll!"
"Am I really gone?"
As soon as Yang Feng took a step, he was stopped by the ancient demon.
"Hey! If you inherit my inheritance, you will form a karma with me. Even if you are fine now, we will still meet at some time in the future."
The ancient evil demon felt for the first time that he was such a failure as a demon that he couldn't even defeat a human ant.
"Don't scare me. It's no good. I won't bring you this oil bottle."
Yang Feng spoke openly.
what?
Oil bottle?
The dignified ancient demon was actually said to be a dragster.
"Three hundred miles ahead, Ning Xue Zhi."
The ancient demon was so angry that he didn't want to speak, so he casually mentioned a place.
"Okay! But you have to show your worth, so that I can decide whether I should help you or not."
When the chief on the ground looked up, the stone statue was still on the altar, but Yang Feng was nowhere to be seen.
At this time, Yang Feng did not restore his true self, but still maintained his demonic appearance.
A monster with horns on its head and a ferocious mask.
He also gave himself a very domineering name, called: Xiong!
Looking at the endless wasteland, Yang Feng was flying in the air, carrying a broken sword on his back, and he looked somewhat domineering.
It's just that the plain clothes and white robes on this mat don't match.
In such a vast wilderness, after flying more than two hundred miles, I saw a crowd gathering.
Most of these people are immortal cultivators, and of course there are also some indigenous residents.
Seems to be waiting for something.
"Hahaha! It's actually a rare nightmare! This horse can travel thousands of miles. With it, it will be much easier in the future."
Yang Feng originally thought he could get rid of this old demon, but he didn't expect that it actually ran into his sea of consciousness.
"Get out! Didn't you see that so many people can't hold it? You can do it if you can?"
Yang Feng was secretly on guard against the Consciousness Sea at this time. This ancient evil demon had lived for who knows how many years. He must be experienced in taking over his body and being reborn.
"Ahem! Don't be nervous, kid. I'm amazed by your talent and bones. How about becoming my apprentice?"
The ancient demon said with a flattering look.
"Well! To be honest, I already have a master."
"Who? Who else but me can teach a monster like you?"
The more he came into contact with Yang Feng, the more he discovered that this boy was simply a monster that could never be found throughout the ages, and the broken sword in his hand was actually the weapon of his old friend.
He actually sensed the aura of the Demon God from Yang Feng, the Demon God! That was the demon god who mastered the three thousand avenues at the beginning of chaos!
Even a wisp of the devil's breath is enough for a mortal to reach the sky in one step, and in Yang Feng, he could detect the faint devil's breath, as if it was sealed by something.
"Well! Even if you don't recognize me, let's see how you behave next. If you can help me tame the nightmare horse, everything still needs to be discussed, otherwise I will ask you to leave my sea of consciousness."
If you can conquer the Nightmare Horse and have a transportation tool, then everything will be worth it. Anyway, there are already so many cheats on you, one more and one less, it doesn't matter.
"Don't worry! Watch my performance later."
Yang Xin believed it was true and dropped his head. At this time, the Nightmare Horse was being besieged by everyone, trying to force the Nightmare Horse to surrender.
The nightmare horse exudes powerful demonic power. Feeling the aura of the nightmare horse strengthens everyone's determination.
Just when he was about to succeed, Yang Feng suddenly fell, and Nightmare Horse took advantage of the gap. With his speed of traveling thousands of miles a day, he left everyone far behind.
"Where's the ugly guy from?"
"Whose cow is not tethered?"
"This...this is a monster!"
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Yang Feng fell into the crowd, which immediately aroused public outrage. Seeing that the Nightmare Horse was about to surrender, Yang Feng fell from the sky and ran away.
"Hehe! Everyone..."
Before Yang Feng could finish speaking, a group of natives carried hammers and hit Yang Feng's handsome face.
"I'll go! I'm already wearing a mask, but you still don't let go of my face. How jealous are you?"
The broken sword was on his body, and his body was full of evil energy.
"You, you are a monster!"
"What a strong evil spirit. Could this man be a member of the devil's path?"
"Is he...also an Aboriginal?"
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