Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Beautiful CEO Falls in Love with Me

"It's now!"

Murong Bing'er urged Ye Beifeng to quickly pick the Resurrection Grass!

Under the tree roots, the [-]-centimeter-high Resurrection Grass is crystal clear as jade as a whole.

Ye Beifeng took it off lightly, feeling the huge aura, and before he had time to appreciate the delicate face of the Resurrection Grass, Ye Beifeng's body was instantly overturned by the powerful force, and his whole body was like a cannonball He rushed out the same way, and stopped after breaking a few thick tree trunks.

"North Wind!"

In the darkness, several strange blue lights suddenly lit up.

The low roar of the ghost clan came again, and the cold air invaded, Murong Bing'er was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe. Ye Beifeng, who picked the reviving grass, had completely angered these sleeping ghosts.

In other words, these ghosts are just waiting for time to devour the resurrection grass, and use this huge aura to water the body to temper the human body earlier.

Ye Beifeng got up from the ground, the Resurrection Grass in his hand was intact.

The golden light was bright, and the light dispelled the darkness in the forest. Ye Beifeng saw a black shadow with more than a dozen ghosts.

"Human, put down what you're holding."

Hoarse voices sounded all around.

The leading ghost walking towards Ye Beifeng was so powerful that the ground trembled.

Like human monks, ghosts also have levels. Among them, little ghosts are the most common and the weakest type. They have no spiritual consciousness and possess spirit bodies. Generally, they cannot withstand the power of the sun. Ghosts of this level can only be seen at night. Free, does not appear during the day.

Evil ghosts, the advanced level of little ghosts, this level of ghosts can rival fourth-order human monks, they already have spiritual consciousness, and the spiritual body has begun to develop into reality.

Fierce ghosts, the mainstay of the ghost world, are of this level like black and white impermanence. Their strength is comparable to that of a seventh-order monk, and their human body is no different from human beings.

The ghost king, whose strength can rival that of a ninth-rank monk, has a demigod body.

But the ghost that appeared in front of Ye Beifeng was at the level of a fierce ghost, with a powerful and terrifying aura, and the little ghosts behind him all obeyed his command.

"What if I say no?"

"boom!"

The fierce ghost smashed open the tree trunk with one punch, and did not talk to Ye Beifeng at all, and started fighting as soon as they met.

Ye Beifeng kept dodging the attack of the fierce ghost in the woods. His current strength could barely fight against a sixth-level monk, but this was a fierce ghost that could rival a seventh-level monk. If he fought head-on, he would only suffer.

The number one prohibition of body-refining spells!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, relying on the powerful force brought by his body training, Ye Beifeng barely resisted an attack from the fierce ghost, but his feet had already sunk deeply into the mud of the dense forest.

"The water of continuing spirit, condense!"

Murong Binger's shout came from beside him, and a blue light shot into Ye Beifeng's body, and most of the spiritual energy consumed instantly recovered, Ye Beifeng raised his strength again, "I am Beichen, how can I let a fierce ghost beat me to the ground!"

With flames in both hands, like a giant dragon hovering, Ye Beifeng touched the ground with his toes, a golden light burst out from his eyes, and the second prohibition of the spell is to condense the soul!

This is a powerful means of using mental power to control the opponent's mind, which can make the opponent temporarily lose consciousness.

The ferocious ghost trembled, wrapped in flames, and let out a cry of pain.

"I don't care if you are Beichen or Nanyang, you will die!"

The ferocious ghost broke free from Ye Beifeng's soul control, and its thick skin was completely unafraid of the karmic fire. Ghosts of this level had no natural enemies, and the only thing that could defeat them was the light trial of the gods.

In the darkness, the fierce ghost's fist pinned Ye Beifeng to the ground hard.

"North Wind!"

The light of the Resurrection Grass became even more dazzling, turning into dots of light and pouring into Ye Beifeng's body. The sky was changing, and the white light illuminated the darkness. The powerful coercion hit wantonly, and the tall body of the fierce ghost was crushed. The huge force bounced away, and Ye Beifeng stood up.