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Chapter 707 Bet!

The blue-black light ball, under the hexagram network, began to shrink rapidly, one breath, two breaths, three breaths...

At the fourth breath, the originally huge light ball disappeared completely under this star network.

No trace!

The originally raging storm of power also dissipated.

As the light ball disappeared, Yan Feng and the other two and Cao Yan reappeared in this ghost prison space.

At this moment, the ghost prison looked all over the eyes, and the void was broken, and black holes were there, and there were scenes of vastness everywhere, which was unbearable to see.

"Beiyin."

As the light ball dissipated, Yan Feng looked at Beiyin standing not far away in the void, and the voice faintly came out.

At this time, he was fused with the memories of his previous life, Beiyin was no longer as high as before in his heart. Beiyin... To Yan Feng at this moment, it was just an equal existence.

Even... Yan Feng's status is higher than that.

The stern wind of the previous life lies across the world, and I am honored by the three realms and six paths, and I am respected by the immortals, gods and Buddhas in the three realms as supreme.

The Supreme Lord, I, is the supreme being.

Even this Beiyin also agrees with his identity.

"Baili Shangzun, it seems that someone has made a big joke with these three realms."

A smile rose at the corner of Beiyin's mouth.

It would be impossible to be surprised by Yan Feng's appearance, but what surprised him even more was that Yan Feng... turned out to be Baili Changfeng.

Because in the past years, Beiyin remembers that he had seen Yan Feng, but the Yan Feng was still Yan Feng at that time.

At that time, I couldn't recognize Yan Feng's identity at all, nor did I care about it, but just treated him as a little ant.

Or... At that time, I didn't have the concept of Baili Changfeng in my mind at all.

But now it is different. Just now, when he saw Yan Feng, when he saw Yan Feng's face, he immediately thought of Baili Changfeng, and the supreme honored by the three realms and six paths, and the gods and Buddhas in the three realms who were respected by all the gods and Buddhas in the three realms.

As for Beiyin saying that someone was making a joke with the Three Realms, it obviously refers to someone using incredible means to seal the entire Three Realms about Baili Changfeng’s memory.

Otherwise, I would not have been unable to recognize Yan Feng's identity in the past.

"I want to take him away, do you want to stop him?"

Yan Feng had a calm and proud look in his eyes, looking directly at Beiyin. Although he wanted to destroy Beiyin at this moment, he knew... he could not do it now.

Beiyin, with his hands on his back, also looking at Yan Feng, and did not speak because he was not sure... he was not sure about Yan Feng's cultivation level at this moment.

The depressed aura suddenly filled the void...

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In the Ten Generals' Hall, a girl's cry echoed in the hall.

There are sorrow and joy in the crying, which can be said to be mixed with sorrow and joy.

"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore."

Chi Qian was half-squatting on the ground at this moment, hugging a little boy who was less than his chest. Tears flowed freely, making his originally charming face a little more pity.

This little master was Zhi Mo, Yan Feng and the other two confronted Beiyin, while Zhi Mo slipped directly to the Ten General Hall.

At this moment, including Zhi Mo, except for Qi Ge and Ghost Ring who are still in the world, the eight ghost generals are all here.

"Zhi Mo, you're here. Girl Chi Qian has almost been crazy these days."

Among the people next to him, there was a ghost general jokingly.

"Yes, Brother Zhimo, Sister Chi Qian put my name every day, and my ears were almost calloused."

Yue Rou, among the ten ghost generals, another woman except Chi Qian, looks pure as a girl next door, and is now covering her face and talking.

She turned into Lin Xueer's appearance at the beginning, and cooperated with Cao Yan to complete the illusion that Lin Xueer was killed by Beiyin.

Zhi Mo took a deep breath and looked at Chi Qian in his arms, with a feeling in his eyes: "Sister Chi Qian, if you cry again, you won't be able to get married."

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. As soon as these words came out, Chi Qian, who had originally been intertwined with tears, burst into laughter.

Smiling... It's easy to talk if you smile.

Zhi Mo then spoke and looked at Lianhai.

"We don't have much time to delay the Lord."

Lian Hai's old face had a condensation look, and everyone also saw the scene in the sky. When they saw that the Prison King was still alive, they all cheered and excited.

"Zhi Mo, what should I do next? Just say that I and my brothers should cooperate."

"Yes, yes, yes, what should I do? Zhi Mo said that's it!"

Others responded.

Zhimo swept over the ghost generals and said in a narrow voice: "Everyone, go to Miss Xue'er's room, I will cast a spell to take everyone out of the ghost prison."

"The Lord has come, why should I leave?"

Among the people, someone asked... According to the original plan, he was to wait for Yan Feng to restore his original cultivation and then come to the Ghost Prison.

Zhi Mo frowned: "For some reasons, the Lord's cultivation level... is not the peak state in the plan."

He raised his head slightly, looked at the sky...

Yan Feng was looking at Beiyin in front of him at this moment... At this moment, he was completely betting.

He was gambling with Beiyin, betting on Beiyin because he believed that his cultivation had recovered or not... Yan Feng's hand slowly lifted up.

In an instant, in Yan Feng's palm, red jade star dots appeared in the palm of his hand. The star dots gathered in the palm of his hand, and a sword slowly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The red jade light suddenly blooms!

The sword of heaven cries!

"Beiyin, do you think you can fight one or two?"

Beside Yan Feng, Ming Ye, the cold exit, waved his hand, and a black light flashed in his hand, and the huge magic sword was in his hand!

Beiyin frowned slightly after seeing the sword that appeared in Mingye's hand.

But at this moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Who said it was one to two? Could it be that I have no help?"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light slowly appeared from the void beside Beiyin.

A figure appeared in the golden light.

Ksitigarbha…!

"Honor Master Baili, Lord Demon Lord, I am polite here."

As soon as Ksitigarbha appeared, he folded his hands and bowed slightly to Yan Feng and Ming Ye.

Yan Feng's brows frowned even tighter at this moment, and at the same time he couldn't help but wonder in his heart... Dizang and Beiyin, how could these two pairs get together?

At this moment, the sound of Beiyin echoed faintly.

"Baili Shangzun, as early as a thousand years ago, I wanted to appreciate the power of the Supreme Lord. It is better to choose a day than to hit the day, how about today."

Yan Feng's eyes condensed, and the sword in his hand burst into the sky with a sound of sword rising into the sky in an instant!

His eyes turned toward the Ten Generals' Hall...
Chapter completed!
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