Ten days?

Half a month?

Or, one year?

For masters of the level of Potian Palace Master, even if they are still playing for thousands of years, Zhao Feng would probably cry to death if this is the case.

Fortunately, the progress of this guidance will be related to Potian's understanding, and Zhao Feng has confidence in Potian, so it should be fine, right?

During the next period of time, Zhao Feng was waiting here to see through the guidance of the Lord of the Heavenly Palace.

This stay will last for half a month!

Half a month later, Zhao Feng reached the third-grade Great Saint, and Potian successfully broke through to the seventh-grade Great Saint. Now if the latter wears the Xuanshen armor, he will probably be able to fight against a master of the Holy King level.

At the same time, in the past half month, the Lord of Potian Palace guided the Potian stick technique, allowing Potian to practice the Shocking Nine Sticks to the Shocking One Stick, and greatly improved the attack power.

"I didn't expect that your understanding was so good. It was really beyond my expectations!"

The Lord of Potian nodded with satisfaction.

"Squeak!"

At this time, Zhao Feng walked forward and said, "Senior, then let's set off now and go to Niu Mo Ridge?"

"Okay, with the little monkey's current strength, you probably won't have much problem." The Lord of Potian Palace nodded and said.

"Goodbye!"

At that moment, Zhao Feng clasped his fists at the Lord of Potian Palace and left directly.

As for the Wei and Jin dynasties, they stayed here because Zhao Feng was not looking for the Palace Master of the Demon Snake Palace this time, but the Palace Master of the Palace Master of the Demon Bull Palace.

The Lord of Potian Palace told Zhao Feng that the location was quite far from Xianbao Mountain, so Zhao Feng still had to travel a while.

Of course, even if the Lord of Potian Palace did not inform him of the direction, Zhao Feng could find the middle-aged man who was a horned man. After all, he had a mark of assassination on the other party.

It took about ten days to travel. Ten days later, Zhao Feng entered the Niu Mo Ridge.

"Now Potian has reached the ninth-grade Great Saint, only one step away from the Holy Spirit. His strength is already stronger than that of an ordinary Holy King!"

Zhao Feng thought to himself.

This strength can already be rampant in Niu Mo Ridge, but this time he came, not to sweep Niu Mo Ridge, but to look for the middle-aged man with a bull horn.

At this time, he saw the scarlet killing word not far ahead. It was a mountain range, and the middle-aged man with horns was inside.

Back then, the middle-aged man forcibly took away the ghost dragon that destroyed the world, causing trouble

Zhao Feng had to run around for so long, but now he finally found it.

"If his strength is not as powerful as Potian, then he must be beaten up to relieve my hatred!"

Zhao Feng thought to himself that he had entered that mountain range.

At this time, in the middle of the mountain range, there is a Niujiao Mountain.

The middle-aged man from Niujiao who had met Zhao Feng on the same day hid here.

Soon, Zhao Feng came here.

"Um?"

In the Niujiao Mountain, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes, and then he sensed a faint breath approaching.

He looked at it with a slightly surprised expression.

"You actually found this place!"

The middle-aged man with horns looked at Zhao Feng who was coming quickly and couldn't help but say.

"Where is the bone?"

Zhao Feng asked without saying a word.

"You, go in and see it yourself!" The middle-aged man from Niujiao did not answer this question, but turned to look at a huge cave behind him.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng couldn't help frowning and then quickly walked in. After a while, he saw the huge body of the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon at the end of the cave.

Finally found it!

As long as you sign a contract with the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon, you can complete the random tasks. At that time, Zhao Feng can merge with the World-Destroying Ghost Dragon again.

However, at this time.

The sleeping ghost dragon suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth and said, "Who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng was shocked.

The ghost dragon that destroys the world can actually speak?

This is not the point, the point is why he doesn’t know Zhao Feng anymore?

"You don't know me anymore?"

Zhao Feng widened his eyes.

Just so happened that the middle-aged man from Niu Kettle also came in and sent a message to the ghost dragon that destroyed the world.

"So it's you!"

The ghost dragon suddenly stood up and turned into a human form, a black-skinned man.

"I have occupied the body of the world-destroying demon dragon. I want to thank you more!" said the black-skinned man.

What?

This sentence caught Zhao Feng off guard.

He took over the body of the ghost dragon!

Who is this guy?

"I'll introduce myself. My name is Heiyao. I was once the strongest man in the Twelve Divine Beast Palace!" said the black-skinned man.

"Black Yao!"

When Zhao Feng heard this name, he immediately reacted.

Isn’t he the palace lord of the Demon Dragon Palace among the Twelve Divine Beasts Palaces?

"Damn it!"

Zhao Feng cursed angrily and gave orders to the world on his shoulders.

kill!

Dare to take over the body of the ghost dragon that destroys the world, and seek death!

In an instant, Potian's breath surged, and he raised his hand directly at the black-skinned man and made a stick.

A shocking stick!

"Oh? The shocking stick technique of the Lord of Potian Palace?" Hei Yao was a little surprised, but he did not move.

At this time, although he was not even a Saint King, he was not afraid of breaking the sky.

Because there is another person next to him.

"Bang!"

Potian's stick was blocked by the middle-aged man who quickly blocked Heiyao's horns.

The middle-aged man with ox horn was not sealed back then, but was only seriously injured. Now he has recovered to the middle-level holy king. It is still no problem to take the stick of Potian.

"Good strength!"

The middle-aged man with a horn raised his eyebrows, and after exclaiming, he raised his hand to fight back.

In an instant, he fought with Potian.

Potian's current strength is equivalent to that of the fourth-grade holy king, while this middle-aged man in Niujiao is a fifth-grade holy king. In addition, he is the lord of the Demon Bull Palace in the Twelve Divine Beast Palace, so his strength is not that simple.

However, the task of Potian is just to hold back the middle-aged man from the horns.

"Black Point, Feifei, catch him!"

Zhao Feng shouted angrily.

During this period, the realms of Black Oak and Feifei have not fallen below. Although they are not as good as Potian, it is still no problem to deal with this ninth-level Holy Spirit-level Black Yao.

Hei Yao obviously didn't expect that the two of them suddenly appeared and hurriedly retreated, but they were still easily captured by Hei Ke and Feifei.

At the same time, the brute force of the Palace Master of the Demon Bull Palace also stopped and looked at Zhao Feng.

"Heiyao escaped from death and had no choice but to seal himself. In order to save him, I could only use this method." Berli said.

"Then you can sacrifice others?" Zhao Feng said with a narrowed eye.

"Your black dragon is not dead. After all, I occupied its body. Although I can't get it back, I made it a dragon fetus!"

Hei Yao said, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a black ball, the size of a fist.

"Dragon fetus, what is that?"

Zhao Feng looked at the ball and couldn't help asking.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!