Since that's the case, Shi Feng no longer wanted to talk nonsense to this old guy and said, "Send me out!"

He will explore the mystery of Tianheng slowly next.

However, at this time, the old man in purple robe did not directly teleport Shi Feng out of the martial arts tower, and only heard him speak again:

"The armor of the Sha Ye, the body of the Sha Ye, be destroyed as soon as possible to avoid causing fire to burn the body!"

Unexpectedly, he said this to himself.

Unexpectedly, when he saw the magic armor on his body, he directly recognized the thing of the evil night.

Moreover, he had not yet transformed into demon eyes, demon fingers, and demon hands, but he knew that he had a body of evil Ye.

"Crash your body?"

Shi Feng murmured these four words in his mouth.

To be honest, he had never thought about this problem before.

The demon armor on his body has abnormal defense and is directly invincible when facing ordinary powerful god kings.

However, he also knew that as long as he gained more Sha Ye's body in the future, the stronger the power he could activate this magic armor.

And it burns the body...

Thinking of these four words again, Shi Feng's expression became extremely solemn.

What does that old man in purple robe mean? If he is not good, will he suffer a backlash?

Although this magic armor has been worn on me now, I have never been able to see through it.

The mark cannot be printed, but in fact, it is not considered one's own thing.

Others, demon eyes, demon fingers, demon hands... Although these bodies no longer have the soul of the evil Ye, then again, this... is the body of the evil Ye!

...

When Shi Feng heard the words of the old man in purple robe, he was thinking about these things in his mind, as if he was enlightened!

Immediately afterwards, a purple light shone out from Shi Feng's body and disappeared.

In just a moment, the top of the Purple Mountain was empty.

In the purple full moon, the mysterious old man sitting cross-legged in a purple robe still stared at the bottom and murmured:

"This kid is definitely a perverted growth rate. I heard from those old guys that he is carrying a destiny?

Those old people who are like destiny will believe it?

They once said that the son of destiny died within a few years.

Humph!"

At the end of the conversation, he snorted with disdain.

Just now, his voice was not that cold and emotional.

...

Netherworld Purgatory, the top of the statue of the Nine Nether Emperor.

A purple light flashed in front of the Martial Arts Tower.

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

"Emperor!"

...

Seeing Shi Feng returning, the ghosts immediately shouted.

Shi Feng nodded slightly to them, and then he only heard him say:

"Send the order. After three hours, I will preach martial arts here. All the ghosts of the Netherworld Purgatory can come and listen to the sermon!"

"yes!"

"Abide by the order!"

"I'll inform you about this!"

...

Hearing Shi Feng's words, the ghost generals responded.

There was also expectations on their faces.

I once realized the martial arts idea left by this person, and the ghosts in the Netherworld Purgatory have benefited a lot.

Now, this person's martial arts has long surpassed that level before. If he listened to his sermon, it would definitely be a great opportunity for the countless creatures in Tianheng.

There are still five days left for the agreement between Ling Yefeng.

So Shi Feng planned to take advantage of these days to preach to the ghosts of the Netherworld Purgatory.

With my own oral sermons or even evolution, and adding my own martial arts ideas at that time, the combat power of the Netherworld Purgatory will inevitably be able to be improved to a greater level!

...

Soon, all the ghosts in this world were ordered to leave, leaving only You Chen still here.

Shi Feng looked up again and looked at the huge skull he left two years ago. With a thought, he heard a "bang", and the skull exploded instantly, turning into white lights, and shooting violently in all directions.

Then, Shi Feng pinched the handprints with both hands, and then his hands slowly moved and slowly rotated. Gradually, another new skull evolved in his hands.

It became bigger and bigger, and then, the gradually bigger skull began to slowly rise and continue to grow bigger.

You Chen, who was not far away, knew that this was a new martial arts idea that this man was preparing to leave in the Netherworld Purgatory.

Even he had a look of expectation on his face.

...

In the Netherworld Purgatory, the ghosts soon learned about the Emperor's preaching martial arts, and each ghost was full of expectations.

The huge skull containing the martial arts idea on the huge statue of Emperor Jiuyou was already completed. Shi Feng was sitting cross-legged and practicing quietly.

Now, there are almost two hours left before he preached martial arts.

However, nowadays, dense ghost shadows have long gathered from all directions, as if endless.

The ghosts have arrived early.

"The skull in the sky is said to contain the emperor's new martial arts idea. Since the emperor has not yet begun to preach, we will first understand the emperor's martial arts idea."

A ghost soldier said to several ghost soldiers beside him.

"Yeah! You're right!"

...

"The last time the Emperor preached martial arts, it seemed like it was thirty years ago? It was also here, I really miss it!"

The ghost soldiers who once followed Emperor Jiuyou to fight south and north were full of emotion at this moment.

The white face seemed to be full of nostalgia.

"Yes!" Immediately afterwards, the ghost soldier beside him also responded and said:

"I thought I would never see the great emperor's peerless style again, but I never thought that the great emperor would be reborn and returned!"

"It is enough to be able to follow the Emperor in this life!"

"Our Great Emperor!"

...

Time gradually passed, and more and more ghosts were everywhere.

It is dense and continues to extend to the endless distance.

Although there are many ghosts in this sky, the order is excellent, and all the ghosts are keeping a distance from the Nine Nether Emperor and dare not cross it.

The Emperor preached martial arts, and at this moment, almost every ghost in the Netherworld Purgatory was heard.

Now, the seven ghost generals who were sent to the command have returned, all returned to the statue of the Jiuyou Emperor, and sat around the person not far away, and all began to wait quietly.

Time is still one hour left before the preaching.

...

There is still half an hour left.

Still left...

...

"Well... the time should be almost done."

At this time, Shi Feng, who was practicing, slowly opened his eyes, and at the same time, the power of his soul swept out.

Ghost shadows from all directions suddenly appeared in his mind.
To be continued...