Fantasy: I have a return system with ten thousand times the effect of cultivation
Chapter 501 Subduing the Ice God Palace
"Who are you? Why are you spying on our Ice God Palace?"
The beautiful woman in white palace attire stopped more than a hundred meters away from Yang Feng, and asked loudly with a solemn face.
"My name is Yang Feng, and I am a monk passing by the Emerald Plain!"
"I came to the Ice God Palace this time to make the Ice God Palace submit to me and work for me!"
Looking at the beautiful woman in palace costume not far away, Yang Feng said in a flat tone.
"Let our Ice God Palace submit to you and serve you?"
"Are you joking?"
"Hmph! I want to test your level and see what qualifications you have to make our Ice God Palace surrender!"
As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, the woman in palace costume had a fierce look in her eyes, and she yelled loudly with a vicious look on her face.
After finishing speaking, the woman in the palace costume moved, turned into a white afterimage, and went straight to Yang Feng.
When rushing towards Yang Feng, streams of pure magic power gushed out from the woman in palace costume, condensed a long sword, and slashed straight at Yang Feng.
Facing the attack of the woman in palace costume, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his right hand turned into a palm, and he slapped forward.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palm shot out from Yang Feng's right palm, met the long sword condensed by the woman in palace costume, smashed it easily, turned it into a little light, and disappeared invisible.
Immediately afterwards, the huge palm shadow bombarded the woman in the palace costume unabated, causing her to let out a shrill scream, and threw it backwards, spitting out a big mouthful of bright red blood.
At this time, Yang Feng disappeared in place with a flicker, and appeared in front of the woman in palace costume. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the woman in palace costume by the neck, and said in a cold tone:
"I didn't show mercy just now, you are already dead!"
"Now, you have two choices, surrender or die!"
While speaking, waves of cold murderous intent emanated from Yang Feng's body, making the woman in palace costume's face change drastically, and immediately said loudly: "I choose to surrender!"
Hearing what the woman in palace costume said, Yang Feng smiled slightly, and with a thought, he condensed a brand of spiritual consciousness, and flew towards the woman in palace costume's mind.
Sensing Yang Feng's brand of consciousness, the complexion of the woman in the palace costume changed drastically. After a moment of hesitation, she gritted her teeth and let go of her consciousness defense, allowing Yang Feng's brand of consciousness to enter the depths of her sea of consciousness and merge with her soul The only thing that controls its life and death.
After controlling the life and death of the woman in the palace costume, Yang Feng let go of the palm that was holding her neck.
At this time, thick beams of light rose from around the Ice God Palace.
A huge shield protects the Ice God Palace.
Immediately afterwards, an old woman in a black robe came out from the depths of the Ice God Palace, aroused the magic power in her body, manipulated the large formation of the Ice God Palace, condensed a hundred-foot-long black spear, and rushed towards Yang Feng's body. stab away.
Faced with the black spear's attack, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his right hand formed into a palm, and he slapped out. A huge palm shot out from it, meeting the black spear.
boom!
With a violent roar, the huge palm shadow and the black spear collided together. The black spear was overwhelmed and shattered instantly, turning into a little light and disappearing invisible.
"Break it for me!"
At this time, Yang Feng gave a soft drink, and the Qiankun Furnace in the Sea of Consciousness flew out, bombarding the formation of the Ice God Palace.
Rumble!
Accompanied by a violent roar, the large formation of the Ice God Palace shattered instantly, turned into countless rays of light, and disappeared invisible.
And the old woman in black robe who was manipulating the formation was instantly severely injured, spit out a large mouthful of bright red blood, and her fighting power dropped sharply.
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng chuckled, put the Qiankun Furnace into the Sea of Consciousness, turned it into a stream of light, and went straight to the black-robed woman.
Soon, Yang Feng came to the black-robed woman, and a stream of pure mana came out from his body, turning into a rope, binding the black-robed woman so that she could not move, and became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered .
"You have two choices now, surrender to me and serve me!"
"Or, be killed by me and turn into a piece of fly ash!"
Looking at the black-robed woman in front of him, Yang Fengyu threatened coldly.
"I am willing to surrender to you and serve you!"
Hearing Yang Feng's threat, and feeling the cold murderous intent on Yang Feng's body, the old woman's complexion changed drastically, she hesitated for a moment, and then chose to surrender.
After all, she had finally cultivated to the undead state, so she didn't want to die early!
Compared with death, submitting to the strong is nothing worth mentioning!
After getting the old woman's affirmative answer, Yang Feng chuckled, and condensed a brand of spiritual consciousness, which was driven into the old woman's sea of consciousness, and merged with the soul in the depths of her sea of consciousness, controlling her body. life and death.
The woman in the palace costume is the owner of the Ice God Palace, and the old woman is the Great Elder of the Ice God Palace. The two are the only immortal monks in the Ice God Palace, and they are also the masters of the Ice God Palace.
After the two became Yang Feng's soul slaves, the Ice God Palace naturally fell under Yang Feng's control.
However, Yang Feng didn't have much interest in Ice God Palace.
Yang Feng controls the Ice God Palace, just wanting to find ancient treasures conveniently.
"According to the treasure map, the ancient treasure should be buried here!"
Following the markings on the treasure map, Yang Feng came to a quiet valley in the back mountain of Ice God Palace, carefully observed the situation in the valley, and muttered softly.
Amidst the mutterings, Yang Feng released his spiritual consciousness and searched carefully.
Soon, Yang Feng found some observations on the rock wall on the side of the valley.
"Big mudra!"
Looking at the rock wall on one side of the valley, Yang Feng let out a soft drink, the mana in his body surged, a huge handprint formed in the void, and with terrifying power, it bombarded the rock wall of the valley once.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Amidst the violent roars, the rock wall on one side of the valley was destroyed by huge handprints, and a large hole with a depth of several thousand meters leaked out. A teleportation door glowing with blue light was suspended in the big hole, clearly entering Yang Feng's Induction.
"Is this the portal to the ancient treasure?"
Looking at the portal glowing with blue light, Yang Feng muttered softly.
After muttering, Yang Feng, a man of high art and boldness, moved into the big hole in the rock wall and galloped towards the blue portal.
Soon, Yang Feng came to the blue portal. If he wanted to give it a flash, he entered it and disappeared.
"This is the underground world!"
Looking at the bloody moon in the sky, and seeing the desolate and silent land around him, Yang Feng frowned slightly, and muttered softly.
Amidst the muttering, Yang Feng released his spiritual consciousness to check the surrounding situation.
"This is the inheritance place of King Ziyang. Idlers are forbidden to approach, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"
At this moment, a voice full of cold murderous intent came from afar.
An undead demon king galloped from afar and approached Yang Feng.
At the same time, a huge palace in the distance entered into Yang Feng's spiritual perception, making Yang Feng's eyes brighten, and a smile of anticipation appeared on his face.
The beautiful woman in white palace attire stopped more than a hundred meters away from Yang Feng, and asked loudly with a solemn face.
"My name is Yang Feng, and I am a monk passing by the Emerald Plain!"
"I came to the Ice God Palace this time to make the Ice God Palace submit to me and work for me!"
Looking at the beautiful woman in palace costume not far away, Yang Feng said in a flat tone.
"Let our Ice God Palace submit to you and serve you?"
"Are you joking?"
"Hmph! I want to test your level and see what qualifications you have to make our Ice God Palace surrender!"
As soon as Yang Feng's voice fell, the woman in palace costume had a fierce look in her eyes, and she yelled loudly with a vicious look on her face.
After finishing speaking, the woman in the palace costume moved, turned into a white afterimage, and went straight to Yang Feng.
When rushing towards Yang Feng, streams of pure magic power gushed out from the woman in palace costume, condensed a long sword, and slashed straight at Yang Feng.
Facing the attack of the woman in palace costume, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his right hand turned into a palm, and he slapped forward.
Immediately afterwards, a huge palm shot out from Yang Feng's right palm, met the long sword condensed by the woman in palace costume, smashed it easily, turned it into a little light, and disappeared invisible.
Immediately afterwards, the huge palm shadow bombarded the woman in the palace costume unabated, causing her to let out a shrill scream, and threw it backwards, spitting out a big mouthful of bright red blood.
At this time, Yang Feng disappeared in place with a flicker, and appeared in front of the woman in palace costume. He stretched out his right hand, grabbed the woman in palace costume by the neck, and said in a cold tone:
"I didn't show mercy just now, you are already dead!"
"Now, you have two choices, surrender or die!"
While speaking, waves of cold murderous intent emanated from Yang Feng's body, making the woman in palace costume's face change drastically, and immediately said loudly: "I choose to surrender!"
Hearing what the woman in palace costume said, Yang Feng smiled slightly, and with a thought, he condensed a brand of spiritual consciousness, and flew towards the woman in palace costume's mind.
Sensing Yang Feng's brand of consciousness, the complexion of the woman in the palace costume changed drastically. After a moment of hesitation, she gritted her teeth and let go of her consciousness defense, allowing Yang Feng's brand of consciousness to enter the depths of her sea of consciousness and merge with her soul The only thing that controls its life and death.
After controlling the life and death of the woman in the palace costume, Yang Feng let go of the palm that was holding her neck.
At this time, thick beams of light rose from around the Ice God Palace.
A huge shield protects the Ice God Palace.
Immediately afterwards, an old woman in a black robe came out from the depths of the Ice God Palace, aroused the magic power in her body, manipulated the large formation of the Ice God Palace, condensed a hundred-foot-long black spear, and rushed towards Yang Feng's body. stab away.
Faced with the black spear's attack, Yang Feng's expression remained unchanged, his right hand formed into a palm, and he slapped out. A huge palm shot out from it, meeting the black spear.
boom!
With a violent roar, the huge palm shadow and the black spear collided together. The black spear was overwhelmed and shattered instantly, turning into a little light and disappearing invisible.
"Break it for me!"
At this time, Yang Feng gave a soft drink, and the Qiankun Furnace in the Sea of Consciousness flew out, bombarding the formation of the Ice God Palace.
Rumble!
Accompanied by a violent roar, the large formation of the Ice God Palace shattered instantly, turned into countless rays of light, and disappeared invisible.
And the old woman in black robe who was manipulating the formation was instantly severely injured, spit out a large mouthful of bright red blood, and her fighting power dropped sharply.
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng chuckled, put the Qiankun Furnace into the Sea of Consciousness, turned it into a stream of light, and went straight to the black-robed woman.
Soon, Yang Feng came to the black-robed woman, and a stream of pure mana came out from his body, turning into a rope, binding the black-robed woman so that she could not move, and became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered .
"You have two choices now, surrender to me and serve me!"
"Or, be killed by me and turn into a piece of fly ash!"
Looking at the black-robed woman in front of him, Yang Fengyu threatened coldly.
"I am willing to surrender to you and serve you!"
Hearing Yang Feng's threat, and feeling the cold murderous intent on Yang Feng's body, the old woman's complexion changed drastically, she hesitated for a moment, and then chose to surrender.
After all, she had finally cultivated to the undead state, so she didn't want to die early!
Compared with death, submitting to the strong is nothing worth mentioning!
After getting the old woman's affirmative answer, Yang Feng chuckled, and condensed a brand of spiritual consciousness, which was driven into the old woman's sea of consciousness, and merged with the soul in the depths of her sea of consciousness, controlling her body. life and death.
The woman in the palace costume is the owner of the Ice God Palace, and the old woman is the Great Elder of the Ice God Palace. The two are the only immortal monks in the Ice God Palace, and they are also the masters of the Ice God Palace.
After the two became Yang Feng's soul slaves, the Ice God Palace naturally fell under Yang Feng's control.
However, Yang Feng didn't have much interest in Ice God Palace.
Yang Feng controls the Ice God Palace, just wanting to find ancient treasures conveniently.
"According to the treasure map, the ancient treasure should be buried here!"
Following the markings on the treasure map, Yang Feng came to a quiet valley in the back mountain of Ice God Palace, carefully observed the situation in the valley, and muttered softly.
Amidst the mutterings, Yang Feng released his spiritual consciousness and searched carefully.
Soon, Yang Feng found some observations on the rock wall on the side of the valley.
"Big mudra!"
Looking at the rock wall on one side of the valley, Yang Feng let out a soft drink, the mana in his body surged, a huge handprint formed in the void, and with terrifying power, it bombarded the rock wall of the valley once.
Boom!Boom!Boom!
Amidst the violent roars, the rock wall on one side of the valley was destroyed by huge handprints, and a large hole with a depth of several thousand meters leaked out. A teleportation door glowing with blue light was suspended in the big hole, clearly entering Yang Feng's Induction.
"Is this the portal to the ancient treasure?"
Looking at the portal glowing with blue light, Yang Feng muttered softly.
After muttering, Yang Feng, a man of high art and boldness, moved into the big hole in the rock wall and galloped towards the blue portal.
Soon, Yang Feng came to the blue portal. If he wanted to give it a flash, he entered it and disappeared.
"This is the underground world!"
Looking at the bloody moon in the sky, and seeing the desolate and silent land around him, Yang Feng frowned slightly, and muttered softly.
Amidst the muttering, Yang Feng released his spiritual consciousness to check the surrounding situation.
"This is the inheritance place of King Ziyang. Idlers are forbidden to approach, and those who violate it will be killed without mercy!"
At this moment, a voice full of cold murderous intent came from afar.
An undead demon king galloped from afar and approached Yang Feng.
At the same time, a huge palace in the distance entered into Yang Feng's spiritual perception, making Yang Feng's eyes brighten, and a smile of anticipation appeared on his face.
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