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Chapter 2932 The power of backlash

Suddenly, he patted Wu Feng on the shoulder with one hand. Wu Feng turned around and glared at the person behind him with his bloody eyes. The man was his uncle Xuan Kong Zhenren.

When Master Xuan Kong saw Wu Feng's murderous blood-red eyes, he couldn't help but be stunned. As close as Wu Feng, the demonic aura was even more powerful. This was the fundamental reason for the great change in Wu Feng's temperament. No one in the audience knew why Wu Feng had become like this, except for Wu Feng himself.

The violence and murderous aura in Wu Feng's eyes were indeed very frightening, but Master Xuan Kong's cultivation was still stable, so he looked at Wu Feng like this. After a moment, the red light in Wu Feng's eyes suddenly disappeared bit by bit, the blue veins on his face also disappeared, and his body shook and suddenly fell down.

Wu Feng Xuankong and Xuanming Zhenren were both shocked and walked towards Wu Feng quickly.

The backlash of the elixir of the ancestor grandfather surged up again, and Wu Feng looked dark and fainted immediately.

When Wu Feng opened his eyes again, the feeling of exhaustion that had been several times spread to his whole body again. It felt a little hard to open his eyes. After using it for a long time, he regained consciousness and glanced around and found that the place was a bit familiar. After thinking about it carefully, it turned out that this place was the residence of Master Lefan of Dakong Temple.

The sound of someone talking reached his ears, and it was so familiar. Only one person said: Wu Feng has been in a coma for three days and has not woken up yet. What's going on

Soon, Wu Feng realized that the sound was from Master Xuankong.

Uncle Master, Grandpa, you don’t have to worry too much. This is not the first time my junior brother has been used to it. It’s okay. When he was in Zhongnan Mountain, he had been sleeping for a long time than this. I guess he would wake up in the next two days. This sound was from senior brother Zhou Ming.

Wu Feng was a little too strange. Before fighting with the old thief Wufengzi, I was very worried that he was not the opponent of the old thief Wufengzi. In a blink of an eye, he turned into another appearance, and his body emitted a demonic energy, which was a little bit of a sign of being possessed. If this continues, it is really worrying. Zhenren Xuanming said with concern.

I also felt quite strange. How could this kid suddenly burst out with such a terrifying power and his cultivation has improved rapidly. The last time you walked from Dakong Temple, his cultivation was far less than now. It was only half a year later, but it was so powerful. I think his cultivation in a year can be as good as that of ordinary practitioners for ten years. It was so strange. Master Lefan said.

The younger junior brother disappeared for more than a year ago. When he came back, he changed a lot. The native chicken turned into a phoenix. My master and I both found it strange, but the younger junior brother never told us what happened in the year when he disappeared. Even if we were anxious, he would flicker and perfunctorily go over, just saying that he met a paradise under the Cliff of Broken Soul. Zhou Ming said again.
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