In Zhou Feng's eyes, Daoist Ziyuan not only smelled very strange.

Even the clothes are weird.

Wearing a bright red robe, this robe not only revealed strangeness, but also had blurred faces on it.

If he read it right, the black traces on it are human faces.

And these faces seemed to be still wailing in pain.

Gives a very penetrating feeling.

"No! You are from the ground!"

Daoist Ziyuan opened his eyes slightly after seeing Zhou Feng.

This kind of breath, this kind of aura can never come from the bottom of the abyss, it definitely comes from the people on the ground.

"People on the ground?"

Zhou Feng's face didn't change much, but he noticed this title in his heart.

In other words, the people here are very knowledgeable about the ground?

Inexplicably, he felt that he had touched a secret, a shocking secret.

"It's the **** who escaped! I knew it! That method is not stable at all!"

Daoist Ziyuan didn't even need to think.

It was directly concluded that someone brought Zhou Feng here.

Otherwise, no one would come near here at all.

This should be considered a small bug.

At the same time, Daoist Ziyuan seemed to be complaining about something.

With that look and tone, Zhou Feng was not in his eyes at all.

Because here, there is a holy blood mine nearby, he is invincible.

These people came from the monks on the earth, and they came to the bottom of the abyss, and they were all lambs to be slaughtered.

There is resentment everywhere, as well as the spirit of demons.

With all the strength of an ordinary cultivator, being able to exert 70% to 80% of his strength is already quite remarkable.

"You! It's better to capture it! Maybe if this uncle is happy, he can let you live for a few more days."

Daoist Ziyuan looked very arrogant at this time.

Obviously he didn't take Zhou Feng into his eyes, and even thought about it in his heart.

Zhou Feng in front of him may be a better slave.

"Forget it!"

Originally Bong wanted to say something this week, but now he has directly changed his mind.

He needs to understand this holy blood amethyst mine.

Compared with a slave like Feili, the Taoist Ziyuan in front of him should know a lot.

So Zhou Feng planned to take action directly.

But in the next second, Daoist Ziyuan took the lead.

After seeing Zhou Feng being silent, Taoist Ziyuan took out a mirror.

A purple light shone towards Zhou Feng at an electric and flint-like speed.

Because the speed is too fast, there is no way for him to dodge.

The surging energy was as turbulent as the ocean, and Zhou Feng's body began to undergo drastic changes.

Purple crystals appeared on his flesh.

That's right! Like those purple crystals on Feili's body.

At this moment, his body seemed to be polluted in some way.

"Haha! Boy, you are still a little tender!"

When Taoist Ziyuan saw Zhou Feng's move, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Sure enough, these people from the ground have low vigilance.

However, the Ziyuan Mirror is powerful enough. If it were replaced by other magic weapons, it would not have such power.

"No warning?"

Zhou Feng had some doubts in his heart, and there was no warning in Zhinao just now.

At the same time, his fighting instinct did not sound the alarm.

This is a very strange thing.

Because no matter what time, the brain will always run the Liu Ren technique to calculate good and bad luck.

Not to mention passive fighting instincts. Before encountering danger, an early warning will be issued.

So under normal circumstances, it is simply impossible for someone to successfully attack him.

"tick~~"

"tick~~"

The purple crystals on Zhou Feng's body are slowly falling off.

Those crystals fell to the ground, making a very clear sound.

And Zhou Feng's body not only did not have any discomfort, but became more vigorous.

The longevity bloodline received some nourishment at this moment.

"Crackling!"

Then Zhou Feng's bones began to tremble like thunder.

"How... how is it possible!"

After Daoist Ziyuan discovered Zhou Feng's physical condition, the whole person was in a state of shock.

Because this is simply an impossible thing to happen.

He had never seen anyone who could ignore the contamination of holy blood after being irradiated by the Ziyuan Mirror.

The Ziyuan mirror in the hands of Daoist Ziyuan is actually made of holy blood amethyst ore.

This purple mirror is extremely fragile, it needs to be recharged every time it is used, and it shatters when touched.

But it can still be called a magic weapon, the reason is because there is a trace of Dao rules in this mirror.

As long as it is irradiated, it will be contaminated with holy blood.

And every person who is contaminated by holy blood cannot survive.

Even Daoist Ziyuan is the same, the pollution of holy blood is only immune to the legendary holy blood family.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be wearing a human veil.

But the fact was in front of him, Zhou Feng was not only not contaminated by holy blood.

Instead, it looks comfortable.

"Not good!"

Daoist Ziyuan immediately smelled a bad breath.

However, the moment when this thought appeared in his mind.

Zhou Feng moved!

There was no sign of movement, and the violent blood rushed out like a volcanic eruption.

One punch!

This punch seemed to be able to penetrate the world, and Daoist Ziyuan felt a slight pain in his chest instantly.

The masked man on his body began to wailing even more frantically Countless voices rang in Zhou Feng's ears.

Can you imagine it?

It feels like thousands of people are calling you out of bed in your ear.

Even Zhou Feng's mood was disturbed a bit.

But fortunately! He threw another punch.

With the passive blessing of Rentu, this punch directly crushed Daoist Ziyuan.

In the next second, Daoist Ziyuan, except for his head, turned into a meat pie and collapsed to the ground.

Crush! This is absolute crushing!

Zhou Feng may still have some difficulty in contending with the feathering power.

But in the face of those monks other than the feathering power, almost all of them are crushed all the way.

Tens of thousands of people were slaughtered passively, so that his punches and kicks gave him terrifying power.

Even Zhou Feng didn't use all his strength just now, just a simple punch and Rentu passive, and they directly crushed Daoist Ziyuan.

"This power!"

Daoist Ziyuan was completely frightened, the suffocation that crushed everything.

Let him say nothing else at all.

"This dress...."

Zhou Feng noticed that there seemed to be something wrong with the clothes on Daoist Ziyuan.

After enduring his two punches, Daoist Ziyuan turned his body into a meatloaf.

But his clothes were not broken.

But the traces of the faces above are more clear.

Bloody smell! Rotten taste! Started to get pungent.

"Ah~~"

"Ah~~"

A faint cry began to surround the passage.

"This voice.... this voice is!"

Feili, who was hiding in the distance, suddenly raised his head.

Because he heard a very familiar voice.

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