Chapter 657 fog flower
Before the Demon Saint Palace, flowers and trees were falling and falling, and the flying flowers danced, accompanied by the wind. At this moment, the flower forest had gathered tens of thousands of semi-demon clan members, and the number was growing, and all the tribesmen from all directions were gathering here.81 Chinese website
And it can be seen that beside these half-demon people, there are more or less one or two half-demon people with terrifying faces like white paper, all of whom are sitting cross-legged on the ground.
And these half-demon people are those who have lost their souls.
After Yan Feng's previous words were heard, the entire half-demon clan was shocked... No one had ever thought that his relatives and lovers would have the chance to be resurrected again after they were lost.
For them, this is like myths and legends, and it is unreliable.
However, this news was issued to the clan as a Shaosheng, that is, whoever has absolutely no false intentions, so... all the clan members were excited under this news.
According to the instructions of the Shaosheng, they brought their "dead people" to gather in front of the Demon Saint Palace, hoping that the legend could become a reality.
In front of the Demon Saint Palace, there were crowds of figures. Almost all the half-demon people in the Half-demon clan came here. After decades, almost every household suffered the pain of soul-seeking.
Or loved ones or loved ones.
"Shao Sheng, everyone in the clan has come."
In the center of the Demon Saint Palace, there is a huge ancient tree here, towering and tall, 999 feet tall. This tree is called the tribe tree of the half-demon clan.
What is more worth mentioning is that the leaves of the whole tree are all deep blue, the same as the heads of Helianrui and Helianze.
It is rumored that this tree was transformed by the first tribe leader of the semi-demon clan.
Since then, it has become the guardian of the tribe. Even if it is half-demon moving to the four sides of Buzhou Mountain, the tree has also moved here.
At this moment, at the top of the tree, the entire tree and the deep blue leaves covered a radius of thousands of feet. Most of the Demon Saint Palace was covered by the flying leaves. The wind passed and rustled.
White clouds floated slowly from the sky, and there were seventeen figures above the top of the tree.
Ten elders of the Elders' Association, Helian Rui, Helian Ze, Helian Yin Tao, Jiao Ling... and Yan Feng!
Yan Feng was standing in front of everyone at this moment, and there were two people in front of him.
He is a middle-aged man and a woman with a jade-like face. The woman has a head like Helian Yin Tao.
Black and white are clear...
This is Helian Yin Tao's sister, Helian Xuefu.
Both of them sat cross-legged, with no blood on their faces and deep purple lips.
In their bodies, like the more than 100,000 cross-legged people in the Demon Saint Palace, there was no soul.
And this soul... is in Yan Feng's body!
To be precise, it is inside the purple-red mark in Yan Feng’s mouth!
The wind on the top of the tree raised the pale ejaculation behind Yan Feng, and the sword eyebrows slowly began to frown. Behind him, Helian Rui and others, even if they tried their best to hide, could see that they all had nervous expressions in their faces.
This middle-aged man was the previous patriarch, the father of Helianrui and Helianze, Helianji.
The other woman is the eldest granddaughter of the Great Elder Helianyu, Helianze's fiancée, and Helian Yintao's elder sister!
Except for them, the other nine elders also had their own feelings in their hearts.
Take the old woman blue who was called her aunt by Helian Rui for example. Helian Ji is his nephew. It is also a lie to not be nervous at this moment. As for the other people, they have their own juniors who can be reborn again this time.
"Changfeng, doesn't it matter?"
Jiao Ling walked to Yan Feng and asked with concern in her eyes. She had no interest in the resurrected half-demon clan and did not care about them.
In her eyes, she only cares about one person, that is Yan Feng... She doesn't know how heavy it will be for Yan Feng to do so.
After all, Yan Feng hadn't woken up for a long time at this time, and it was impossible for him to recover all of his injuries at once.
"fine."
Yan Feng's eyebrows were furrowed, and he naturally knew that it would be better to rest for a few more days, but he couldn't wait... He had to finish this and then enter Buzhou Mountain through the Half Demon Clan.
He can't wait any longer...!
Whenever I think of Beiyin and Xueer, the heart-wrenching pain!
In an instant, the purple-red mark that communicated with the heart through the soul.
In Yan Feng's eyes, a completely different scene appeared in an instant.
The last time he discovered that his soul could enter the purple-red mark. As long as he did not touch some fundamental existence, it would be unhindered.
At this moment, the whole person was in a space filled with purple and white mist.
This is not the first time Yan Feng has entered this space, and it doesn’t seem very strange.
First, I stared at the center of this space, where many purple and white fog flowers condensed and floated in the void, or in other words, there were purple and white fog flowers in this space.
And in the middle of this fog flower, there was a woman who was scattered with purple and white hair behind her, sitting on a fog flower bud with her knees, as if she was in a deep sleep.
Yan Feng looked up at the sky, and in the sky above the woman... was where that eye was.
But I just took a look and stopped looking. After all, this was nothing to Yan Feng.
His eyes were now placed on the countless fog flowers in the purple and white fog.
Every fog flower here is transformed by a person's soul.
The closer the woman is to the existence of the woman, the stronger the pressure emitted by the fog flower, especially the fog flower under the woman's seat.
Yan Feng couldn't imagine how powerful the soul that turned into this fog flower was.
Yan Feng dared to infer this reason because Helian Ji and Gu Que's souls who had previously exploded were just in the middle of this fog flower.
The eighth level of the holy realm can only be listed in this position, which shows that.
Slowly closing his eyes, Yan Feng thought that he would solve the situation in front of him first.
As Yan Feng closed his eyes in this space, Yan Feng's body slowly closed his eyes on the top of the tree, and the pale and sharpness behind him flew.
This wind does not come from heaven and earth, but rises from itself!
Everyone behind Yan Feng looked shaking at this moment... They knew that Yan Feng was finally about to start!
Friends, brothers, relatives, and loved ones I once lost!
The words I had never said, the regret in my heart...!
Yan Feng gave them a chance, a chance to start over!
"open!"
Yan Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and in the place where he spoke, a surging purple and white light burst out! It shone on the entire Demon Saint Palace!
Before the Demon Saint Palace, the hundreds of thousands and half of the demon clan members all rose to the commanding heights at this moment!
Chapter completed!