Chapter 1517: Ghost King

Hey, I'm not a pig.
I'm here, you have meat to eat, eat your grandma's leg! Hearing this roar, Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, and then looked at the sound coming from everywhere. He only heard that with the rumbling noises approaching, a ten-foot-tall giant shadow model was in the gray. Appeared in the mist.
When the ghosts who were moaning constantly saw this, they fled in horror, for fear of being swallowed by this big guy.
Even the hungry ghost who was still shouting hungry just now is a swift work of time, running faster than a rabbit, not to mention more energy.
Yang Feng scratched his head and smiled brightly.
It seems to scare a bit, it's better than giving him food.
Then, Yang Feng looked at the huge figure approaching extremely quickly, slowly revealing the true face of Lushan, but he was a naked man with a mace, but his height was too big.
"Hey, Brother Shengzu, is this ghost in front of him?"
"Yes!"
"How can it be so high?
Like monsters? "
"Because he is the king of ghosts!"
The corners of their mouths curled up, and the leaders didn't worry about Yang Feng's safety at all, and the saint ancestor said leisurely: "Spirit bodies will swallow each other in the underworld and seize power. With the accumulation of energy, the body will grow taller.
When it reaches a certain level, you will become a ghost king, become a strong power in a region, and worship all ghosts. "
"Oh, earth-headed snake!"
Nodded clearly, Yang Feng was noncommittal, and looked at the huge man intently and said, "Hey, brother, you are just a ghost. To put it bluntly, you are incorporeal.
I am a living person, an entity, we are two worlds, you can't touch me at all, you still want to eat my meat?
Eat a ghost! "
Whoosh! However, he just finished speaking, but when he heard a cracking sound, the giant ghost king had already knocked his head with a mace.
Yang Feng didn't care, he didn't even bother to look at it. Anyway, this stick would definitely pass through his body, just like his own apple passed through the hand of the evil spirit just now... Touch! However, after hearing a loud noise, Yang Feng hadn't realized what was going on, he felt a heavy blow on the top of his head, and plunged his entire body directly into the soil.
The sky above my head was completely dark.
After a while, the ghost king picked up the mace on the ground, and the darkness on Yang Feng's head finally disappeared.
Seeing the triumphant look of the ghost king, although Yang Feng's head is okay, there are 10,000 grass mud horses running in the bottom of his heart: "Isn't it said that a good ghost has no entity?
How can you hit me on the head with a hammer? "
"Idiot, ghosts can't help living people, it's in the sun.
Here, we are the biggest ghosts, hahaha! "
The ghost king laughed up to the sky, but Yang Feng was still confused.
The saint ancestor looked at him with a wicked look, and suddenly said to the apple that he had just thrown out: "Boy, look there!"
what?
Yang Feng was puzzled. He followed the instructions of the ancestor, but saw that the apple he had just dropped was turning gray, and the starving ghost saw this, and immediately rushed to take the gray apple. In the hand, he gnawed hard.
Suddenly, Yang Feng seemed to understand something: "Am I assimilated?"
"Not bad!"
Nodding his head, the ghost king proudly said: "When a living person comes to this underworld, once he inhales this yin qi, he will gradually bring yin qi up and down all over his body, and he will become a person in our underworld. Living body, of course we can meet you, hahaha...I have meat to eat tonight, so I don’t have to eat the spirit body that tastes like chewing wax!"
The ghost king's eyes exuded a greedy spirit, Yang Feng took a deep breath, understood the current situation, but didn't take it seriously.
With a squeeze, he climbed up from the ground and patted the dust on his body. Yang Feng looked at the ghost king indifferently and said, "Life is a master, and death is a ghost.
Even if Lao Tzu is assimilated by the yin of your underworld, it doesn't mean you can stand on top of Lao Tzu and pee! "
"Hello?"
With a raised eyebrow, the ghost king couldn't help but raise his head and laugh: "idiot, don't you know who you are now?
Lao Tzu tells you that even if you are strong in the sun, when you get here, you will be a waste! "
Hum! Ignoring his clamor, Yang Feng just lifted his foot slightly, and it immediately emitted a dazzling golden light.
The King of Ghosts glared at him, grinning, "You don't want to use martial arts to deal with me, it's useless.
In this underworld, any yang skill is..." "Kick at the speed of light! "
bump! However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng gave a soft drink, and the golden light on his feet flew out like a shooting star. Under a loud noise that shook the world, the ghost king's body stagnated and he could no longer move. .
When he stiffened his head and looked down, he saw that his chest had already been kicked out of a black hole the size of a casserole, and countless gray air currents were radiating outward.
And his body is constantly shrinking like a deflated ball.
"Oh, discouraged, hehehe."
Seeing this, the thirty-six leaders looked at each other and couldn't help teasing.
The saint ancestor also smiled lightly on the side: "The Yin energy accumulated by swallowing similar spirit bodies was leaked in an instant.
Yin Qi leaked out, energy collapsed, it seems that you will no longer be the ghost king, ha ha ha. "
"how is this possible?
You can actually punch through...me? "
Ignoring those watching the excitement, the ghost king just stared at Yang Feng incredulously, saying in disbelief.
Yang Feng curled his lips in disdain, and said: "Since I am assimilated by the Yin Qi here, you can touch me, it means I can also touch you..." "I didn't mean this!"
With a loud roar, the ghost king waved his hand fiercely, twitching his face and said: "I mean... how could you still use martial arts?
Yang Jian's skills are here, so they should all be useless! "
"It's not that the skills are useless, but that the energy source is lost and can't be driven."
At this time, the saint ancestor replied to popular science: "Just like a ghost in the underworld, it is impossible to cause too much harm to the cultivator in the underworld without being driven by anyone.
It is impossible for a living person in the underworld to cause much harm to the ghost.
This is because the living people in the Yang world use yang energy as their energy source, and the ghosts in the underworld use Yin energy as their energy source.
Once the two sides are not at their home courts, they can't exert much strength.
In the sun, in order for a ghost to deal with a living person, it must have another living person as the manipulator and provide him with energy.
This is the law of the two realms of Yin and Yang, which generally do not interfere with each other. "
"I mean, why can he use martial arts without a source of energy?"
Hearing his words, the ghost king widened his eyes and roared.
Shrugging helplessly, the saint ancestor couldn't help but smile. After looking at Yang Feng, he sighed: "Because he is a freak, and his energy source is not the Yang Qi in the yang."
what?
With a twitch of face, the ghost king was stunned.
After Yang Feng thought for a while, he immediately understood.
Indeed, the energy source of his skills is not in this natural environment, but from the system.
The energy source of the mage account is the power of faith of the believers, and the energy source of the warrior account is the fighting spirit brought by the battle.
Therefore, his power is a separate system independent of this world system, so he is not restricted in the Yin and Yang realms...