"This is a conspiracy..." Lin Feng sighed lightly, recalling the details of coming to this Crystal Palace, he felt that the owner of the Crystal Palace must have anticipated it in advance.

"It's just that, through this evil formation, can the dead really come back to life?" Lin Feng couldn't help asking.

If you can, it's really amazing. Isn't it true that a person can live forever?

"Yes!" Di Xu said decisively.

"But there is a huge price. Moreover, it is not always successful..." The old man Wu Qingfeng shook his head.

The deceased, through this method of resurrection, there is no way to inherit the memories of their lives, at most they can inherit some fragmented memory fragments.

In addition, the road to practice is extremely difficult, and it will encounter divine condemnation, and it is more than ten times more difficult for ordinary practitioners.

Lin Feng nodded.

He thinks this method is really amazing, but fortunately it has to pay a price, otherwise the world will be messed up.

"Ah!!" At this moment, there were tragic screams not far away, interrupting the conversation of several people.

It didn't take long before a few people stumbled over from the black fog. The leader is Zhai Beichen of Flying Immortal Sect. At this time, the latter is wearing a battle armor and holding a large halberd, but his head is scattered, somewhat embarrassed.

Obviously, they encountered an enemy in the dark fog.

When hitting the four of Lin Feng, Zhai Beichen was visibly stunned, and then his expression sank.

"boom!"

Di Xu was very decisive, without saying a word, he patted it out with a palm, and the cyan glow illuminates the area in a flash. Zhai Beichen was startled, then shouted angrily.

"You're looking for death!" He slashed with his halberd, and there was a big explosion when the two sides collided.

At the same time, Lin Feng shot Zhai Beichen out with a Wushan fist mark that belonged to him alone. His figure fell into the black mist and disappeared, and the thunderous Wushan fist made him crackle and his hair. They all stand upside down.

Then, with "puff" and "puff", the two people who were following him were beheaded by Di Xu without hesitation, their heads fell, and the headless corpse fell to the ground.

Then, the area became quiet again.

"I don't know what's going on elsewhere..." Lin Feng frowned. He could detect that the sound of fighting and screams outside was much smaller than before.

Obviously, many people died.

Soon after, there was another wave, and a dozen figures appeared in the black fog. They were ghost soldiers composed of dead spirits, roughly in human form, but some were shrimp soldiers with guns, and some were soldiers with hammer crabs.

After these people appeared, their dark eyes showed no emotion, they stared at Lin Feng and his party coldly, and then they slaughtered them directly without hesitation.

"Kill!" Lin Feng exclaimed.

He waved his saber, and thousands of thunderbolts shot out in an instant, with a pop, a dozen shrimp soldiers and crabs would all be blown by him.

But the good times will not last long, and more shrimp soldiers and crabs will appear, no longer a dozen, but densely packed, all within the field of vision.

They emerged from the black mist, without fear or emotion, and without a word, they directly culled.

Their strength is not great, most of them are in the warlord state. Only a few of them have reached the God of War state, but the victory is in the large number of people, and it is almost as if they have not been killed.

However, Lin Feng was still keenly aware that Lei Ting still had great restraint on the existence of these lifeless forms. With his eruption, a quarter of an hour later, the black fog in this area was much thinner.