Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

The dew fell like meteors all day and night. Zhang Yifeng felt that his body no longer belonged to him. His sensory system seemed to have failed. He couldn't even notice that he had hands and feet, as if his whole body had been anesthetized.

The only thing I could feel was fire.

His body seemed to have turned into flames, and every place was hot.

When the last drop of dew integrated into Zhang Yifeng's body, the Netherworld Ghost Fire Fruit that had been hanging on the tree also fell from the sky.

The fruit exudes a faint light, like a full moon.

As the fruit got closer and closer to Zhang Yifeng, the light on the fruit gradually disappeared, replaced by a black fruit the size of a child's fist.

There are complex lines of heaven and earth on the fruit. These lines are not carved by humans, but formed naturally by heaven and earth.

This is the legendary ghost fire!

Zhang Yifeng's conjecture was correct. The ghost fire was not a flame at all, but its true form was a fruit.

"open mouth."

The voice of the figure came.

Zhang Yifeng immediately opened his mouth, and the fruit of the ghost fire turned into a black light and entered Zhang Yifeng's body instantly.

The fruit melted in the mouth, and at that moment, a terrifying power spread all over Zhang Yifeng's body.

It was a black flame power. This power entered the body and turned into fire dragons, wandering around Zhang Yifeng's body.

His originally rosy skin suddenly had black lines.

There was even a burning smell in the air, and his body quickly turned black, as if it had been cooked by the power of ghost fire.

"Uh-huh!"

Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but let out a hoarse roar. This kind of pain from the inside out was simply unbearable for ordinary people.

At this moment, black flames seemed to be burning in his sea of ​​consciousness.

These flames were like a fire dragon, burning above the sea of ​​consciousness. It seemed to burn his consciousness and destroy his soul.

All Zhang Yifeng could do was to endure. This kind of mental and physical pain made him unconscious several times.

The only thing that made him feel comfortable was that there was still a clear stream coming from the Wisdom Tree.

Zhang Yifeng didn't know how long he persisted, it might be a day or just an hour.

Finally, the black lines on the surface of the body began to recede, and the flames in the sea of ​​consciousness were once again hidden in the mist of the sky.

Zhang Yifeng's charred body began to break into pieces, like a snake shedding its skin, growing new skin.

In addition to the blue moon fire, there was another flame in his dantian.

This is a black and strange flame. Its fire is black, like the starry sky at night, deep and evil.

The black flame was located in the middle of the Dantian. The Blue Moon Fire, which was originally in the middle, huddled in the corner like a minister meeting a king. The flames of the Blue Moon Fire flickered, as if he was a little afraid of the black flame.

The black fire is the third-ranked ghost fire!

It has the temperament of a strong person. Low-level flames must surrender.

Just when Zhang Yifeng was observing the ghost fire, the ghost fire suddenly broke out without any warning.

It suddenly burned violently, and the entire Dantian was filled with black flames.

The black fire condensed and seemed to form a bloody mouth. This bloody mouth opened its mouth and was about to swallow the blue moon fire. It seemed that it planned to swallow the blue moon fire into its belly.

Emotions, ghost fire can also swallow other flames!

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng quickly used his mind to control the ghost fire, and then the ghost fire calmed down.

After the ghost fire was completely quiet, Zhang Yifeng opened his palm, and a black flame appeared in the palm of his hand. The temperature around him rose rapidly, and a heat wave rolled in. The terrifying heat wave was filled with murderous intent.

The ghostly fire has been nourished by the ghostly air for so many years. Although its flames can burn these negative auras, it still leaves behind a powerful killing intent.

Just this murderous intention can break the will of a weak person! The other party will be like the ghostly cultivator in the sacred city, whose will will break and die of self-mutilation.

Zhang Yifeng looked at the flame in his hand and was ecstatic!

As the Alchemy King in his previous life, he naturally understood the importance of the spiritual fire of heaven and earth.

The powerful spiritual fire of heaven and earth can not only be used to make elixirs, but also to kill people. Before Zhang Yifeng came, he made a lot of preparations to conquer the ghost fire. Unexpectedly, nothing was used in the end because he didn't expect the dew from the ghost tree. It can wash the body. After soaking in dew, his body is contaminated with the breath of ghost fire. Although swallowing ghost fire will still make him uncomfortable, his life is not in danger.

"senior……"

Zhang Yifeng put away the ghost fire and was about to say thanks, but found that the senior's soul had dissipated with the wind.

This touch of divine consciousness exists just for people to obtain the ghost fire. Since someone has obtained it, this touch of divine consciousness will naturally dissipate.

Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to face the void and say thank you three times in a row.

Without this touch of spiritual consciousness, whether he could conquer the ghostly fire or the ghost fire is still a question mark.

Shaking his head, Zhang Yifeng looked around. Now that he had obtained the ghost fire, how was he going to go back?

The idea just came out, and the sound came like a cracking sound like a broken mirror.

Zhang Yifeng looked up and saw that the huge ancient tree above his head began to shatter like a mirror.

In just a few breaths, this space disappeared together with the ancient trees.

The top three heaven and earth spiritual fires are unique.

Now that Zhang Yifeng has obtained the Netherworld Ghost Fire, the Netherworld Ghost Tree will automatically dissipate.

If Zhang Yifeng dies one day, or the ghost fire in his hand is swallowed up by other flames, a ghost tree will start to grow somewhere and bear the fruits of the ghost fire.

Everything in the world is so magical.

When everything around him collapsed, the feeling of weightlessness came instantly. Zhang Yifeng's body fell from a high altitude and was in free fall.

Zhang Yifeng quickly used the Sky-Splitting Mark, flew with his sword, and then landed on the ground.

Returning to the Divine City, Zhang Yifeng was about to search to see if there were any other resources, when the entire Divine City suddenly trembled. Suddenly the ground cracked and houses collapsed.

This scene shocked the hundreds of thousands of warriors present.

"what happened?"

"Is there an earthquake? Or is this city going to be destroyed?"

"Look at the sky!"

"Sky?"

All the warriors raised their heads. At this sight, everyone felt chills all over their bodies.

In the sky, a black wall suddenly appeared, like a black sky.

This is ghost spirit!

The extremely strong ghost energy descended from the sky.

It feels like the sky is falling.

The Yuqing formation arranged by the thin Taoist priest instantly collapsed under this extremely rich black energy.

Outside the divine city, tens of thousands of warriors who provided internal strength instantly vomited blood and flew backwards. They were all seriously injured under the pull of Qi.